Lan Mengqin frowned and said, "What's the point? His battle won't bring us more viewers!"
Lan Xuanyu's mouth twitched. Dong Qianqiu couldn't stand it anymore. She gently touched her and whispered, "For a sure win game, won't our Douluo coins double? For those of us who haven't participated in a Douhun game, we will definitely win the first few games individually. So, for every sure win game, our Douluo coins can double. If we keep doing this, the benefits will be the greatest."
Lan Mengqin suddenly realized and said to Lan Xuanyu, "So you asked me just now, what amount of money will make our competition more difficult?"
Lan Xuanyu sighed softly, "We all have the last name Lan, but why are our brains so different? Mengqin! You should be more careful."
"Lan! Xuan! Yu!" Lan Mengqin was furious and was about to rush forward, but Dong Qianqiu quickly grabbed her.
Dong Qianqiu suppressed his laughter and said with a slight frown: "Don't come and provoke Sister Mengqin."
Lan Xuanyu looked at her deeply, smiled slightly, and said, "Okay."
Dong Qianqiu was stunned for a moment. When did this guy become so obedient
Yuan Enhui, Lan Xuanyu, and Dong Qianqiu, who had long dark blue hair, murmured to themselves, "Is there something going on?"
Lan Xuanyu coughed and said, "Let's get started without further delay. Crazy, you go first."
Dong Qianqiu glared at Lan Xuanyu. For some reason, he wanted to kick him when he saw the guy's expression.
Liu Feng went to take part in the single-player competition, and all 2,000 Douluo Coins were placed on him.
Just as Lan Xuanyu judged, he won easily, turning two thousand into four thousand. And this time, the verification made everyone's eyes light up.
Liu Feng won three games in a row, and his Douluo Coins increased from the original one thousand to sixteen thousand. In addition, he also received a winning reward of fifty Douluo Coins for the consecutive wins, but this can be ignored.
Lan Xuanyu announced that the rewards for consecutive wins belonged to the individual and not to the team. After Liu Feng won the third game, he clearly felt the pressure. But he felt that he should have a chance to win five games in a row.
But Lan Xuanyu called a halt at this time. The reason was simple. He had too much money. He had to stop when there was uncertainty. The most important thing about his method was that he couldn't lose. If he lost a game, all his previous efforts would be wasted.
Lan Xuanyu was the second to appear, and he also bet all the money on himself. But this time, he made a slight adjustment and kept 1,000 Douluo coins, which meant that their initial investment was retained. He only bet 15,000 Douluo coins.
As expected, the first opponent was still a two-ring cultivator. Lan Xuanyu had twin martial spirits, and at the second-ring level, he was invincible. He won easily and earned 30,000 Douluo coins.
In the second match, his opponent turned into a three-ringed one, perhaps because he himself had twin martial spirits.
Thirty thousand becomes sixty thousand!
At this point, everyone couldn't help but feel their heartbeats quicken.
Lan Xuanyu took out 10,000 Douluo coins and kept them. He only bet 50,000 Douluo coins on his third match. He didn't go all in again. This was just in case. With 11,000 Douluo coins as a bottom line, even if he lost, he still had a chance to come back.
Facts have proved that Lan Xuanyu's judgment was correct. When he entered the Great Fighting Spirit Arena again, he was shocked to find that his opponent had directly turned into a four-ring.
And Liu Feng’s opponent in the third round was only a three-ring player.
Lan Xuanyu took a deep breath, and he immediately understood that the amount of bets would also affect the strength of the opponent. The mastermind of Douluo World was undoubtedly very smart.
Opposite him was a young man, at least seventeen or eighteen years old. When the four soul rings, two yellow and two purple, appeared, Lan Xuanyu was startled, but he also calmed down a little.
Fortunately, the opponent did not have four purple spirit rings, or a ten thousand year level spirit ring. If that was the case, his chances would really be slim.
In a competition venue like the arena, if Lan Xuanyu faced a strong man of Bing Tianliang's level, he would have almost no chance with only the second ring.
But if it is just an ordinary four-ring, you can definitely try it.
When his opponent came to him, he was also stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect that he would be randomly matched with an opponent so young.
Lan Xuanyu released blue silver grass in both hands, and scales covered his palms.
"Twin martial spirits?" The four-ringed spirit master on the opposite side narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Interesting. Little brother, do you think your twin martial spirits can jump two levels and fight against me?"
Lan Xuanyu smiled, "Brother, I'm just trying! Can you let me fight a little longer? My teacher said that fighting for a longer time will help stimulate potential. I definitely can't win, so let me hold on a little longer."
"Okay." The young man agreed readily.
I have to admit, this is a world of faces. Lan Xuanyu is good-looking, with a pair of innocent big eyes, at least they look innocent.
“You are almost the same age as my brother, yet you are able to participate in the spirit fighting competition. That’s amazing! You have twin spirits, and both have two spirit rings. That’s pretty good. However, generally speaking, there is no rush to add spirit rings to the second spirit. You can discuss this with your teacher when you go back.” The young man was quite kind-hearted and gave Lan Xuanyu some pointers.
The truth is that Lan Xuanyu only has two yellow soul rings, so he doesn't feel any threat at all.
"Okay, thank you brother. I'll be there next time!" Lan Xuanyu said as he strode towards the young man.
The young man smiled slightly, put one hand behind his back, stretched out the other hand, and made a gesture of invitation to Lan Xuanyu. He was indeed quite handsome.
The young man's martial spirit was a long sword, which was suspended beside him. However, he did not raise his hand to hold the sword, but just smiled at Lan Xuanyu, thinking in his heart, the system is good to him! This game seemed very easy. If he won this game, it would be his fifth consecutive victory. The reward for five consecutive victories was 100 Douluo coins. Not bad, not bad.
While he was thinking about it, Lan Xuanyu had already rushed to a place about twenty meters away from him.
"Little brother, be careful." The young man reminded him, and with a point of his right hand, the long sword beside him shot towards Lan Xuanyu, but the speed was not too fast.
Lan Xuanyu noticed that there were faintly seven star patterns on his sword. Martial Soul: Seven-Star Sword
This is his flying sword! He had heard of the Seven Star Sword Martial Spirit. The most powerful thing about the Seven Star Sword was its transformation. The Seven Star Sword could transform into up to seven swords, which were extremely powerful.
This is a martial spirit that pursues perfection. With each additional spirit ring, the Seven-Star Sword can split into an extra sword. There is no other special effect, but the attack power increases with the increase in the number of Seven-Star Swords. The specific power depends entirely on the personal control of the commander.
Soul masters who possess this kind of martial soul usually have very strong mental strength.
Four rings, should be able to separate into a fourth sword.
The first soul skill of the Seven-Star Sword Soul Master is floating, which allows the Seven-Star Sword to attack with a flying sword. The second soul skill is to increase the number of long swords. With each additional sword, the attack power doubles.
This is a very powerful lineage among sword-type martial souls, but because it is too strong, it is a bit like the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda martial soul. After reaching the seventh ring, it is very difficult to continue to improve.
Seeing the Seven-Star Sword coming towards him, Lan Xuanyu seemed to be startled. He leaped forward and tried to dodge it. At the same time, he swung out the silver-patterned blue silver grass in his left hand, trying to wrap around the Seven-Star Sword.
In fact, Lan Xuanyu himself was relieved at this time. He didn't recognize it until he got close to it. It was clearly a martial soul that was good at medium-range combat! If he was fifty meters away and the opponent launched an attack, and fired four swords at the same time, he would have almost no chance. Even his martial soul fusion skill was useless because the distance was too far and he couldn't reach the opponent! br>