Ye Ming put all the fifteen million on the ground and said: "Fifteen million? Bet!"
This time, more spectators were attracted, and the 30 million gambling game was the only one in the entire square. Even many powerful people were present, such as the old man with a goatee from before.
Zhao Tian felt very unhappy when he saw Su Lan giving money to Ye Ming. But he suddenly became excited again, because he thought that if he beat Ye Ming in this game, it would be an income of 15 million! Even if you give a little to Senior Brother Ma, he will still have at least 10 million! With these ten million Wuzun coins, he can do many things!
"Hahaha..." He laughed, staring at Ye Ming and said, "You dare to bet such a big deal with me, you must think you are sure to win, right?"
Ye Ming did not speak. Facts speak louder than words. He will speak with facts.
Zhao Tianyi's face was full of pride: "You think, I don't know that you defeated Chu Jingtao? Do you think, I don't know that you have mastered the prototype of the Great Zhou Tian Sword Technique? But I tell you, all this is useless .Today, you must lose, you must lose!"
"Does bragging work? My eldest brother has never lost before!" Zhang Heng responded with the same words, "Today, you will definitely lose, you must lose!"
"Chu Jingtao is very strong, but unfortunately, he can't take more than ten moves under my hands. Do you know why he married Su Lan to me before Xuantian Holy Land?" Zhao Tianyi sneered, "Because I have a rare spirit. With sword blood, after becoming a martial artist, you can forge sword pills! Once the flying sword is released, you will be invincible at the same level, can you fight me?"
Ye Ming's expression did not change, and he said coldly: "It's a pity that you are not a martial artist now, and you don't have sword pills."
"Without sword pills, the spiritual sword bloodline's understanding of the art of swordsmanship is beyond the reach of a mortal like you! I'll let you learn what real swordsmanship is!" Zhao Tianyi said proudly, slowly pulling out the sword from his waist. Long sword. With the sword in his hand, his temperament immediately changed.
In the past, Zhao Tianyi was flamboyant and arrogant, but now Zhao Tianyi is as calm as a mountain and has an overwhelming energy, as if he is a peerless sword that can burst out with astonishing sword brilliance at any time.
Bei Ming said: "Master, the Spirit Sword bloodline is a relatively special bloodline with many innate abilities. Master, you must be careful."
Ye Ming said: "Swordsmanship is also a kind of martial arts. Once you know it, you can know everything. There is nothing to worry about."
"Look at the sword!"
The long sword in Zhao Tianyi's hand thrust out with lightning. His speed was so fast that it exceeded the speed of sound. Therefore, every time he strikes, he will break the sound barrier, making a harsh explosion, and the air will be filled with exploding white mist.
Ye Ming immediately used his fast sword and fought hundreds of swords with him in an instant. However, his speed is obviously not as good as Zhao Tianyi, so he can only use magic steps and power skills to fight against him.
"Why is his sword so fast?" Yan Ruyu frowned.
Standing next to her was Yu Xianxian. She said: "The Spirit Sword bloodline has innate abilities. Zhao Tianyi's ability may be the speed of sword shooting."
Shi Han sighed: "Ye Ming is completely at a disadvantage now. The only martial arts skill in the world is fast. This Zhao Tianyi's strength is really terrifying."
Huang Yuankui laughed "haha" and shouted: "Ye Ming, do you know the strength of Jianchi genius now? Within a hundred moves, you will be killed!"
Hearing him shouting like this, Yan Ruyu and Su Lan stared at him fiercely.
Ye Ming seemed to be at a disadvantage, but in fact he had no pressure at all. Although the opponent's swordsmanship was fast, it was only fast and could not hurt him. And he knew that this kind of fast sword could not last long. If it lasted for too long, Zhao Tianyi's body would not be able to bear it.
In fact, Zhao Tianyi originally planned to knock Ye Ming down as soon as he came up, but his opponent's toughness was beyond his expectation, and he could still advance and retreat freely under his quick sword. He couldn't accept this result at all. He snorted coldly, and his sword speed actually increased by three points. The people in the audience saw countless sword shadows overlapping each other, and they all greeted Ye Ming.
In an instant, Ye Ming's sword light was suppressed and could not be used. He could only parry, but not fight back.
"Master, it's easy to get hurt if you continue like this. You should release the suppression." Beiming suggested.
It turns out that before every fight, Beiming would suppress part of Ye Ming's strength based on the enemy's strength. For example, against Zhao Tianyi, Beiming suppressed his strength by about 40%. In other words, Ye Ming has been fighting him with 60% of his strength.
This kind of force suppression, similar to gravity suppression, can sharpen Ye Ming's strength. Because only under pressure can human potential be gradually developed.
"After this fight, it's time for me to rest." Ye Ming said, "Then let go of the suppression. I'll let him see what a fast sword is!"
In an instant, Ye Ming felt relaxed all over. Everyone in the audience saw that the sword light on Ye Ming's side suddenly surged, and a rolling ball of sword energy directly crushed it. The speed of the sword was actually no slower than Zhao Tianyi!
"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!"
The sound of intensive sword strikes resounded throughout the audience, and the situation suddenly reversed. Zhao Tianyi was immediately suppressed and unable to fight back. His expression changed drastically and he screamed: "You actually hid your strength before!"
"Yin and Yang cut off the dawn!"
A black and white sword light broke through the heavy sword light, leaving a wound on Zhao Tianyi's shoulder, and blood splattered. Heavy strength penetrated his body, and he almost fainted.
There were countless exclamations from the audience. If Zhao Tianyi didn't use extraordinary means, he would probably lose today. Ye Ming's swordsmanship was impeccable and he couldn't find any flaws at all.
"You forced me!" A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly opened his mouth and spat out. I saw a sword light, a vast expanse of white, gloomy and gloomy, flying towards Ye Ming like silk.
"No! It's Jianwan!" Shi Han and Yu Xianxian exclaimed at the same time, their expressions changing drastically.
"Hahaha! You're done!" Huang Yuankui laughed. He had known that Zhao Tian forcibly made sword pills as soon as he was not a martial artist. Although it would be harmful to the body to forcefully activate it with a warrior's physique, the power was not weak. He thought it was impossible for Ye Ming to avoid it.
Ye Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, danced with sword light, and when there was no time to release it, he used the method of hiding strength to carve a magic circle in the air with Gang Jin. The sword light rushed halfway, the magic circle shined brightly, and a formation diagram lit up in the sky, which was so piercing that people couldn't open their eyes.
Electricity was generated in the void, the inscriptions flickered, and the talisman light appeared and died. The sword light turned into a golden sword pill, which jumped suddenly, but after all, it could not escape the shackles of the magic circle, and gradually became quiet.
"Sen!"
The dragon-armored sword struck down with lightning, and there was a "ding" sound. The sword pill was blown away and disappeared. Then the sword light moved, and it opened Zhao Tianyi's long sword and reached his Adam's apple. It only takes a single delivery to finish him off.
Ye Ming said lightly: "With your level, it's better not to participate in the Qianlong List. This time, I will spare you. But if you dare to go to the Qianlong List, I will destroy you!"
Zhao Tianyi looked horrified, his eyelids twitching, and he wanted to kill Ye Ming with his sword, but he didn't dare. Endless humiliation filled his heart, and he slowly backed away, stared at Ye Ming, turned around and left.
Huang Yuankui could hardly believe his eyes. Ye Ming actually won? how can that be possible!
Yu Xianxian and Shi Han looked at each other, and they could see the shock in each other's eyes. Ye Ming's strength was far beyond their expectations, too strong!
Senior Brother Ma's face was extremely ugly. More than seven million yuan was just gone! That's all his savings! Even the money of several junior sisters in Jianchi is stored in it, how can he explain it
Just as Ye Ming was about to pick up the storage ring, Senior Brother Ma suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute!"
Ye Ming ignored him and still put all the Wuzun coins in his arms, and then asked: "What advice does this senior brother have?"
Ma Tianyun coughed dryly and said, "I lent the more than seven million to Zhao Tianyi, not to you, so you can't take it away!"
Ye Ming was very happy. Is this a reason? He shook his head and said: "You are right, you lent money to Zhao Tianyi, so if you want money, ask him for it. This money was lost to me by Zhao Tianyi, and it has nothing to do with you. If You can take the money if you insist on it. When I become a martial artist, we can have a fair fight."
"Shameless thing, get out!"
Ma Tianyun was still going to argue, but the old man with the goatee shouted loudly, and a divine pressure enveloped the whole place. Ma Tianyun's face turned pale, he was so frightened that he turned around and left without even daring to fart.
Ye Ming cupped his fists towards the old man and said, "Thank you, senior."
The old man smiled "hehe": "No need to be polite. Little baby, would you like to have a word with me?"
Ye Ming remembered that the old man had been watching him fight, and he looked familiar to him, so he nodded: "Of course it's convenient."
Having made fifteen million in one fell swoop, Ye Ming was in a good mood and invited the old man to the restaurant in the square. Zhang Heng and Yan Ruyu also followed.
The restaurant is opened by True Dragon Holy Land. The food and wine are of high quality and not expensive, and most of them are sold at cost price.
Ye Ming ordered food, asked for wine, and asked with a smile: "Senior, do you have any advice?"
The old man with the goatee smiled "haha" and said: "I am Wei Xiantian, the Supreme Elder of Xuantian Holy Land."
Ye Ming was shocked. He didn't expect that this person was from Xuantian Holy Land, and said quickly: "Disrespect! I violated Xuantian Holy Land that day, and I really shouldn't have done it. The old man is not looking for me to settle accounts, right?"
The old man laughed "Haha": "How could I care about such a trivial matter? I know that you are closely related to Sulan. That girl Sulan has excellent qualifications and is an Immaculate Holy Body. She should have been well cultivated. It's a pity that the Holy Land Many of them are dissatisfied, do not do serious things, and insist on marrying Jianchi. Hehe! A bunch of useless idiots!"
Ye Ming was not interested in the internal affairs of Xuantian Holy Land and said: "The old man came to me to talk about more than just this, right?"
The old man said: "I'll just tell you that your attainments in swordsmanship are shocking and you are a good material for learning swordsmanship. Therefore, I hope you can join Xuantian Holy Land."
Ye Ming was stunned. Although he had the idea of joining the Holy Land, he never wanted to join the Xuantian Holy Land. After all, what was there to join in a Holy Land that was about to decline? Then he said: "Old senior, I am a disciple of the Yin Yang Sect. I cannot make the decision on this matter myself. Moreover, I am also a true disciple of Dongqi College. This matter must be approved by the president of the college and my master."
"This is simple." The old man said calmly, "When we ask your master to join our Xuantian Holy Land, it is equivalent to accepting you as a disciple in disguise."