Sword martial arts dragon

Chapter 298 Receive some interest
The Wang family once sent people to assassinate Zhao Letian during the border war.

Zhao Letian never forgot this enmity.

He once swore to himself that if he had the ability, he would definitely remove the Wang family from Zhanwang City.

Now, his ability is not enough to crush the entire Wang family, but killing a Wang Zhao is still a no-brainer.

Wang Zhao dared to agree to a life-and-death battle with him, which was tantamount to seeking his own death, so he should collect some interest first.

"I heard that you can bet on primeval stones here, right?"

Zhao Letian didn't act in a hurry, he looked at Chen Feiyu and asked.

"I didn't expect you to know the rules of my arena. Yes, you can bet on every battle here."

Chen Feiyu focused his eyes, nodded and said.

"Okay then, just play casually, I'll bet [-] top-grade primordial stones, and I'll win if I buy them."

Zhao Letian said in a very casual tone, as if [-] top-grade primordial stones were not worth mentioning to him.

"Ten thousand top-grade primordial stones? Or just for fun?"

"Oh my god, this is 100 million middle-grade primordial stones, that kid is too rich."

"As expected of a top genius from the Canglang Kingdom, it is really extraordinary."

The crowd immediately burst into exclamations.

One million middle-grade primordial stones is almost comparable to all the wealth of a big family in Zhanwang City.

Even for the Wang family, and even the Chen and Dong families, this is not a small amount.

However, they didn't know that this amount of primordial stones was really nothing to Zhao Letian, he just suppressed this point of primordial stones because he didn't want to attract too much attention.

"Okay, [-] top-grade primordial stones, right? My Chen family has taken it. Everyone is welcome to bet as much as you want."

After Chen Feiyu's face changed for a while, he raised his voice and said with a smile on his face.

"Hmph, is Canglang kid a match for my Dajin genius? I'll buy [-] middle-grade primordial stones and buy Wang Zhaoying."

"That's right, I'll also buy Wang Zhaoying, [-] middle-grade primordial stones."

The crowd became boisterous.

As a member of the Great Jin Kingdom, everyone at the scene naturally hoped that Wang Zhao would win, and almost no one bought Zhao Letian to win.

"I will bet a thousand top-grade primordial stones, and the person who buys them from the Great Jin Kingdom will win."

Wan Yanzheng smiled coldly.

Zhao Letian is his opponent, he naturally doesn't want Zhao Letian to win.

Of course, he didn't bet blindly, but sensed that Wang Zhao's aura was indeed very strong, far from being comparable to people of the same level, and it was still possible to defeat Zhao Letian.

At the same time, Ba Lu and others also placed bets one after another. Some of them bought Zhao Letian to win, and some bought Na Wang Zhao to win.

"The betting is over, you can start fighting."

A moment later, a strong Zongwu realm stepped in the air, came to the sky above the arena, waved a wave of real energy, and raised the formation mask on the arena.

"I don't want to kill the unknown juniors, let's report the names."

Wang Zhao's body was full of powerful real energy, and he stared at Zhao Letian and said coldly.

"Remember, the person who killed you is named Zhao Zilong."

Zhao Letian said indifferently, the powerful power of true essence surged from his body as well.

Wang Zhao is a genius who has long been famous in Zhanwang City, and he is not a weakling. Naturally, Zhao Letian will not carelessly underestimate the enemy, and he still has to take this battle seriously.

"Zhao Zilong? Your surname is Zhao? Then you deserve to die even more."

Wang Zhao was taken aback for a moment, and his face darkened immediately.

The name Zhao Zilong suddenly reminded him of that bastard who tortured and killed his brother Wang Yi here a few months ago, Zhao Letian.

At the same time, Chen Feiyu and Dong Chao subconsciously glanced at each other, their eyes flickering thoughtfully.

Zhao Zilong and Zhao Letian have the same surname, similar body shape and age, and the same arrogance. Moreover, they are also in this place, and they have met the Wang family brothers, and they will never die. This is too much of a coincidence.

"They can't be the same person, can they?"

Chen Feiyu and others looked at Zhao Letian carefully, and the more they looked, the more they felt that the figures of Zhao Zilong and Zhao Letian seemed to overlap.

However, at this time, Zhao Letian was dressed as a man from the Canglang Kingdom, wearing animal skins, bare muscular arms, loose hair, bronze-colored skin, and his appearance was due to the disguise technique. Because of this, it has become more angular, and the temperament is very different from the previous Zhao Letian. Chen Feiyu and others are still not sure whether this Zhao Zilong is Zhao Letian.

"You only have one chance to move, do it."

Zhao Letian said indifferently, with a flash of inspiration in his hand, he took out a scimitar, a nine-star spiritual weapon.

The scimitar is a spiritual weapon commonly used by the people of the Canglang Kingdom. Fighting with a scimitar makes it easier to conceal one's identity.

"Arrogant, you are a genius, and I am also a genius. You want to defeat me with one move. You are too self-righteous. Let me give you a soul-killing bell first."

Wang Zhao said coldly, and took out an ancient bell artifact, and with a slight shock, a bell sound wave with a special melody came out, attacking Zhao Letian at an astonishing speed.

"Spirit attack? Too weak, kill the spirit knife, die."

Zhao Letian's pupils shrank, he lifted his hand, and the knife fell, a transparent knife glow several feet long, directly shattered the incoming bell's sound wave, and slashed towards Wang Zhao unabated.

"Earth-level martial arts? A person at the seventh level of true martial arts can actually master such a level of earth-level martial arts. How is this possible? This young master will never die just like this, inheriting the martial spirit, burning blood, and opening."

Seeing the majestic transparent sword light coming, Wang Zhao couldn't help showing horror in his eyes, and immediately summoned the family's inherited martial soul, condensing a layer of indestructible martial soul armor on his body, and at the same time, he burned it regardless of the consequences. Inheriting the bloodline, his whole body was radiant with red light, his aura instantly climbed to the ninth level of true martial arts, and his strength doubled.

"No matter how hard you struggle, it's useless. As I said, you only have one chance."

Zhao Letian said indifferently.

He knew very well that the Wang family's armor spirit was very powerful in defense and had the ability to heal itself, but that armor spirit seemed to only be able to defend against physical attacks, but could not stop the spirit's attacking martial arts, the spirit-slaying knife.

As for the power of burning blood, it can only improve Wang Zhao's cultivation base strength, but it can't improve his soul power, and naturally it can't stop the Spiritual Saber.

"Whoosh!"

Sure enough, just as Zhao Letian expected, the Spirit Zhanling Knife ignored Wang Zhao's martial spirit armor and the bloody light around him, and rushed directly into his mind, cutting towards his soul.

"Forget it, Requiem, town."

At the critical juncture, Wang Zhao shouted angrily, and an illusory bell image suddenly shot out from the ancient clock in his hand, covering his soul.

His ancient clock has both offensive and defensive capabilities. When attacking, it can send out soul-stirring sound waves, which can shock and kill the opponent's soul. When defending, it can turn into an illusory bell shadow to guard your own soul.

"Naive, how can a mere eight-star spirit weapon stop my earth-level martial arts, die."

Zhao Letian said disdainfully.

"Crack!"

The next moment, the Spirit Slaying Saber smashed the illusory bell shadow like a bamboo, and killed Wang Zhao's soul.

(End of this chapter)