"It's a bet, one to ten!" Someone in the audience actually shouted, openly setting up a bet.
In fact, someone secretly set up a trap in the knockout match just now, but it was far less exciting than now. The thought of a samurai challenging a martial artist makes me excited. So the students ran over to place their bets, and even other students from the side of the arena rushed over, including many instructors.
Ye Ming glanced at Bao Bufan in the audience and threw down a storage ring. In the storage ring, he put 90,000 level 3 talisman money.
Bao Bufan understood what Ye Ming meant. He was asking him to place a bet. He smiled, clenched his fist towards Ye Ming, motioned for him to come on, and then hurriedly placed his bet. More and more people came to place bets, and the plates became bigger and bigger. For this reason, Ye Ming and Qin Zhen had to postpone the competition to allow the people below to complete their bets. People in Tianyuan Continent are addicted to gambling, so this situation is completely normal.
"Look, the deputy leader of the Black Dragon Group is here! There are also several ruthless people who often participate in boxing betting. It's exciting now!"
"The leader of the Yin Yang Group is here too. Does she want to place a bet too?"
"Damn it! It's really exciting now. This plate is bigger than the life and death table. Damn it, I'll bet on it too!"
As the two sides placed bets, the bookmaker continued to adjust the odds. Most people were not optimistic about Ye Ming. He and Qin Zhen had gone from ten to one to thirteen to one. In other words, everyone thinks that his probability of winning is only one-fourth! Once the person who bets on him wins, he will get a high return of thirteen times!
Bao Bufan was among the last to place bets because he was observing the betting situation. Due to the participation of a group of boxing betting forces, this plate has become very large, with the total bet amounting to at least one million Wuzun coins! So he gritted his teeth and threw in all the 90,000 talisman coins. 90,000 level 3 talisman coins, converted into Martial Lord coins, was 48,000.
Due to his joining, Ye Ming's odds changed from 1 to 13 to 1 to 12, but it was still a super high odds.
The bookmaker was very professional and completed the bet quickly.
On the ring, seeing that the matter was completed, Ye Ming immediately activated the equipment change talisman. A white light flashed, and the equipment he had purchased before immediately appeared on his body. The fifth-grade poison gas boots, the fourth-grade rebound soft armor, the fourth-grade thrust leggings, the fifth-grade arm guards, the third-grade shock-filtering soft gloves, etc. all appeared on the body one after another.
Qin Zhen sneered "hehe" and said: "What an idiot! Do you think you can defeat me with this piece of junk?"
Ye Ming said lightly: "Where's the nonsense? Let's take action!"
"boom!"
The arena shook, and Ye Ming suddenly moved. He seemed to turn into a stream of light, spreading all over the arena, so fast that people couldn't see where he was. He seemed to be everywhere, but he couldn't be found anywhere.
Qin Zhen was very calm and immediately forced the spiritual energy out of his body, forming a thick light curtain to protect his body. Then he laughed and said: "Idiot! I don't believe that you, a dark warrior, can break through my spiritual energy defense!"
Ye Ming seemed to have never heard of it, and still kept walking around the field, as fast as lightning. But what is strange is that Ye Ming never stepped forward to attack.
"What are you doing? Isn't this a waste of energy?"
"I don't understand! He probably doesn't dare to take action rashly." Someone speculated.
Half a quarter of an hour passed, and Qin Zhen couldn't calm down at first. He felt that Ye Ming was bluffing. He couldn't last long in this state of spiritual energy protection, so he decided to take the initiative and test Ye Ming's background.
But when he took one step forward, there was a sudden "boom", the sky turned dark, and he fell into the killing array. It turned out that Ye Ming, who had been wandering around before, was actually using secret energy to set up a yin-yang killing array on the ring by means of a lotus step by step. He is not stupid enough to really go head-to-head with a martial artist at the level of a warrior, even if he has the strength to fight head-on.
The killing array that Ye Ming spent half a quarter of an hour setting up was no small feat. It was powerful enough to trap a fourth-level martial artist, let alone a first-level martial artist Qin Zhen.
As soon as Qin Zhen was hit, Ye Ming immediately threw out thirty-six Wujun coins and nine-pole formation flags, instantly stabilizing the Yin-Yang Killing Formation. Then he stamped his foot, black and white energy enveloped the arena, and the Yin-Yang Killing Formation broke out instantly.
"boom!"
A shrill scream came from the formation, as if something was being crushed. Then, there was deathly silence!
Ye Ming raised his hand to put away the formation flag. Qin Zhen was missing from the arena, and there was a pool of blood and mud!
The scene was completely silent and you could hear a pin drop.
"Holy crap! He actually won! Oh my God!"
"My money! My entire net worth!"
Some people were crying in the audience, and of course some were laughing, and they were laughing wildly. Losing twelve to one, they made a huge profit. Among the people who laughed, there was Bao Bufan. He staked 48,000 Wuzun coins, excluding the margin, and made a net profit of 482,000 Wuzun coins.
Of course, Ye Ming is also very happy. If the challenge is successful, he will receive a reward of one million Wuzun coins. That's millions of Wuzun coins! Back then, Ji Tianpeng only had a net worth of a few million Wuzun coins! And the other party is a dignified martial artist. Of course, for Ji Tianpeng, millions are just his running water. The money he has spent will be an astronomical figure, which is far from what Ye Ming can compare with.
"One million! Wuzun coins! I'm rich, I'm really rich!" Countless people were marveling, and Ye Ming suddenly became taller in their eyes.
You know, with one million Wuzun coins, you can definitely start a sect outside. An ordinary sect only has a millionaire fortune. For example, Tianyimen only had 800,000 Wuzun coins after selling out.
After the initial excitement, Ye Ming immediately grimaced. Everyone knew that he had one million. Wouldn't the next step be extremely dangerous? One million Wu Zun coins is enough to make Wu Jun tempted and have the idea of killing him and robbing him of wealth!
There was a commotion in the audience. The instructors couldn't stand it any longer, so they immediately silenced everyone and the competition continued.
But some anxious people really hated Ye Ming and cursed: "What's the point of using formations!"
The person who won the money immediately retorted: "The process is not important, what is important is the result. If you lose, you lose. Can't you use formations when fighting the enemy?"
Beiming said: "Master, after the competition, you will return to Chiyang Cave immediately, and then build a foundation and retreat for a period of time." Obviously, even Beiming was aware of the danger.
Ye Ming said: "It seems that this is the only way."
The third round of the competition began soon. This time the opponent was probably frightened by Ye Ming's previous record. He panicked from the beginning and was defeated in a few or two. Next, the thirty-one winners will have a one-on-one round. A win will get two points, a draw will get one point, and a loss will get zero points. In the end, the ranking will be based on the number of points.
Thirty-one people, each of them has to play thirty games. Fortunately, there are many arenas, and multiple arenas can be held at the same time.
These thirty games were not difficult for Ye Ming. He easily won the first thirteen games until the fourteenth game when he met a strong opponent. The opponent was a young man wielding a sword, with fluttering white clothes and handsome features. However, his expression was extremely cold, and he seemed to be a newcomer.
The young man stood proudly on the stage and said coldly: "Jianchi disciple, Bai Zhan!"
Ye Ming's sense of Jianchi was very bad. He immediately narrowed his eyes and said: "Disciple of Yin Yang Sect, Ye Ming!"
"I will definitely take the first place among warriors. If you go down now, you can avoid death." Bai Zhan said coldly.
Ye Ming said contemptuously: "Do you people in Jianchi like to brag?"
Bai Zhan choked and drew his sword, expressionlessly saying: "In that case, fight!"
Ye Ming also showed his Dragon Armor Sword and said calmly: "I have been a member of the Yin Yang Sect not long ago, and so far I have only practiced one set of "Liang Yi Sword Technique". Today, I will fight you with the Liang Yi Sword Technique!"
Bai Zhan said: "Okay! I have practiced two sets of swordsmanship, one is the king-level swordsmanship "Domineering Sword", and the other is the emperor-level swordsmanship "Sansan Sword". In order to convince you, I will use "Domineering Sword" to kill you!"
Ye Ming flicked the Dragon Armor Sword, and the sword let out a soft groan. He smiled and said: "Okay, just based on this, I won't kill you today, I will only beat you!"
"Stop talking arrogantly and come fight!"
Almost at the same time, both people moved. As soon as the two sides took action, Ye Ming knew that Bai Zhan was still stronger than Xiang Fei. Moreover, he was only a fourth-level warrior, but Xiang Fei was a first-level warrior and could judge superiorly.
As soon as the two swords touched, Ye Ming felt the overbearing killing power shaking continuously. Bai Zhan's swordsmanship was so overbearing that he did not allow the enemy to have a chance to breathe.
Ye Ming's actions were reserved, so he fell into passivity from the beginning. Every move he made with his sword was blocked head-on by the opponent, and every change he made was suppressed by the opponent. If he is fast, his opponent is equally fast; if he is strong, his opponent is equally strong. This is the characteristic of Ba Jian. He is better than his opponent in every aspect, or at least not inferior to his opponent.
Ye Ming's sword light was suppressed more and more fiercely, and finally it could only writhe within three feet of his body. Everyone watching the battle became nervous. Someone said: "Ye Ming is going to lose! This is so overbearing and completely unreasonable!"
Ye Ming's Yuan Jin was suppressed by Sha Gang. Bai Zhan's aptitude is very strong, even above him, and he can feel it as soon as they fight, and the other party seems to have understood the secret of "hidden strength". He had a feeling that Bai Zhan was not weaker than Long Aotian at all, or even slightly stronger.
Ten moves, thirty moves, fifty moves.
Unexpectedly, even though Ye Ming was severely suppressed, he still persisted. Not only was his swordsmanship stable, but it was also becoming more and more rhythmic. As the two men moved, the ground on the ring exploded. That is a terrible phenomenon caused by the conflict between the secret energies left by both sides.
The instructors at the table all had their eyes widened with shock.
One person said: "The secret strength of these two people has reached the step by step lotus, which is amazing! Especially No. 107 Ye Ming, he is obviously weaker than the other party in four small realms, but he can persist until now."
Ye Mingqiang held on for fifty moves, and the six-element arithmetic array kept deducing the opponent's sword power, looking for flaws. The result of the calculation is that although Bai Zhan has a flaw, with his current ability, he cannot find the flaw, and perhaps even if he finds it, he will not be able to attack it.
"The master can be invincible now, but if you want to defeat him, you must understand the Yuan Jin Sheng Talisman." Bei Ming said, "The Yuan Jin Sheng Talisman is based on the Yuan Jin living beings, allowing the elementary instincts to become It becomes the instinct of wisdom.”
"Instinct of wisdom?" Ye Ming thought about this sentence, and the sword force changed.
At this moment, he used his quick and slow sword intent, and instantly spread the sword light, but was soon suppressed back. Bai Zhan also controls the sword intention, and his sword intention is domineering!
"Do you still want to fight stubbornly?" Bai Zhan said coldly, like a wolf staring at a sheep.
Ye Ming ignored him and seemed to have grasped a key point, just one step away from understanding it!
"Domination of the world!"
At this time, Bai Zhan seemed to know that Ye Ming was comprehending something important, and immediately activated the fatal sword move. The sword light in the sky suddenly returned to its original state, turning into a domineering handle and piercing Ye Ming.
At this moment, Ye Ming also unleashed the Bridge of Yuan Jin. While his strength increased dramatically, he displayed a Yin-Yang Cutting Dawn style. A black and white sword light came forward and made a harsh sound. There was a flash of fire, and the two swords actually seemed to be stuck together. The tip of the sword was facing the tip of the sword. You advanced and I retreated, and you retreated and I advanced, as if there was a tug-of-war.
After a stalemate like this for half an hour, Ye Ming suddenly laughed and said, "Ask me to drive!"
"boom!"
A ray of strange light suddenly erupted from the tip of his sword, and a strange force bounced off Bai Zhan's sword. After that, he struck out with another Yin-Yang Cutting Dawn, and with a "bang" sound, the sky seemed to turn dark. A powerful yin-yang killing array immediately enveloped Bai Zhan.