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Chapter 154 Immemorial Bloodline, Nine-Headed Tiger King
Although the odds between Huo Ming and the Nine-Headed Tiger King have reached a terrifying one-to-nine odds, as long as someone bets on Huo Ming's win, the one hundred Xuan Points will immediately be converted into nine hundred Xuan Points.

The [-] mysterious points that Lian Xuzi threw this time can even reach an astonishing [-] mysterious points.

However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is almost a showdown with no disparity.

How could the Nine-Headed Tiger King, who was the nightmare of many black fighters, be defeated by a new human monk?

"Hmph, okay, I didn't expect that there would be people willing to increase the prize pool and give us money, and the brothers all accepted it with a smile!"

Many monks who bet on the Nine-Headed Tiger King laughed.

"Okay, now the betting is over, and the game is about to begin!"

A sound like a verdict resounded, and Huo Ming's figure stepped out of the dark stone path.

The bright light from the outside world shone on him again.

Waves of roaring and shouting like a mountain roar and a tsunami continued to come from all directions.

Huo Ming looked around for a while, then walked towards the duel field ahead.

The duel arena was cast from an unknown metal, and it has welcomed the death of many people. Now the air exudes a strong smell of blood and filth.

"This human race does not seem to be weak, but compared with the Nine-Headed Tiger King, it is still far behind."

"It's a bit pitiful that I will die when I first arrived."

"Fellow daoist, we will accept your five hundred mysterious points with a smile!"

In the stands, many people booed Huo Ming.

Some people yelled at Lian Xuzi with a playful smile, thinking that he was stupid to bet on Huo Ming.

However, Lian Xuzi just smiled disdainfully at the clamor of the people around him, but only thought in his mind:

"A bunch of short-sighted fools."

On top of these stands, there is a layer of luxuriously decorated VIP seats at the highest point.

Only Xuandou fighters who have won the title of Emperor of War, and those who have lost their power, are eligible to sit here.

Now there are two people falling here.

They are a tall man with a dark face, and a short-haired woman with a graceful figure and dressed in brocade clothes and fur.

And behind the two, there are still many monks with extraordinary cultivation standing respectfully, which is enough to see that the status of these two is not low.

"I wanted to watch it on a whim today, but I met Fellow Daoist Luoyue by chance. What a fate!"

The dark man said to the woman with a smile on his face.

"Hmph, if I knew that Fellow Daoist Xuanhu was there, I would definitely not come here."

As for the man's words, the woman named Luoyue pouted and said it disdainfully.

"Hehe, since everyone is here, how about we take a small gamble?"

Xuan Hu turned a blind eye to Luo Yue's bland reaction, and asked again with a smile.

"It's not interesting to be idle anyway, so let's bet on the match between this new human race and the nine-headed Xuanhu."

Luoyue rested her chin in one hand, and said casually.

"Okay! Then don't blame my brother for preempting the attack, I must bet on the nine-headed black tiger! The bet... is only three thousand black points, how about it?"

Xuanhu said with some malicious intentions.

Hearing this, the Luoyue woman immediately showed disdain, spit out a mouthful of phlegm, frowned and said:

"Are you a man too? Anyone with a discerning eye can see the result of this match. That's all, I'm unlucky, three thousand is three thousand, anyway, there are more old ladies!"

After the words fell, another roar came from Xuan Dou Arena.

In the competition venue where Huo Ming was, the air seemed to be boiling, and it became scorchingly hot.

In front of him, a terrifying beast with nine heads slowly appeared.

This beast looks like a tiger, but its body is extremely large. It is full of flesh, exuding an extremely ferocious and terrifying coercion from top to bottom.

"It has the breath of an ancient fierce beast..."

Looking at the nine-headed Tiger King in front of him, Huo Ming thought softly.

He carried the ancient true spirit, so he could immediately feel the aura of the ancient fierce beast in the blood of the nine tiger kings.

Seeing the opponent's information, Huo Ming didn't make a move. Instead, he stretched his waist a lot.

It has to be said that it is now afternoon, and the sun is shining on him warmly. Although sleep is almost no longer needed for monks, Huo Ming still has a little bit of laziness in his heart.

"I'll go, I'm afraid this person is not a fool, is he?"

"I can also understand that in the face of such a terrifying opponent, it is futile to resist, it is better to wait quietly for death."

Seeing Huo Ming's reaction, many people in the audience mocked him wantonly.

"Haha, what a joke!"

At the VIP table, Xuanhu also laughed wantonly.

The monks standing behind also showed smiles.

Only Luoyue, a trace of surprise suddenly flashed on her originally indifferent face.

With a flash of her eyes, her pretty face changed completely. Just for a moment, she suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of coercion from Huo Ming.

"Roar!!!"

The nine heads of the nine tiger kings on the field opened their mouths open one after another, and colorful rays of light gathered in its mouth instantly.

boom! ! !
Immediately, nine colorful and powerful beams of energy shot out together, submerging Huo Ming's whole body in the colorful light.

Seeing this scene and sensing the terrifying power contained in these rays of light, many people felt their scalps go numb.

Ordinary Supreme Realm cultivators would be seriously injured even if they were not killed by this blow.

"It seems that the result is about to be decided, Fellow Daoist Luoyue?"

On the high platform, Xuanhu had a sneer on his face.

But Luoyue's expression was still cloudy and uncertain, and she failed to respond for a long time.

Seeing this, Xuanhu was also slightly surprised:
"It's only three thousand profound points, fellow Daoist Luoyue, isn't that the case?"

It's just that Luoyue's gaze was still fixed on Huo Ming's direction.

The Nine-Headed Tiger King on the field, looking at the magnificent energy light curtain in front of him, seemed to be sure that Huo Ming was dead, and suddenly turned around and walked slowly in the direction of going back.

However, at this moment, Huo Ming's voice suddenly sounded again:
"What are you going to do? It's not over yet."

The original dense light curtain instantly dissipated completely, and Huo Ming's figure also stood intact.

"This……"

Those monks who were still clamoring suddenly froze, staring with a pair of eyes in shock.

"Roar!"

The Nine-Headed Tiger King, who was about to leave, also showed a fierce look again, his body froze slightly, and he let out a little growl.

Then suddenly the two thick front paws slammed on the ground, and the figure leaped out!

In just one breath, the front paws with incomparably terrifying strength rushed to Huo Ming's eyes.

(End of this chapter)