Several senior officials of Xixia College could not sit still, and they motioned to an old man to come forward and place a bet. In terms of scale and reputation, Xixia College is above Dong Qi College, and this battle cannot be lost. So soon, Xixia College’s investment reached 10 million!
On the stage, Ye Ming smiled and said: "For 10 million, I will never let you win."
"Stop bragging!" Zhan Tu shouted softly, and his whole body erupted with purple killing energy. It was Ziwei Gang Qi, and he rushed towards Ye Ming with his bare hands.
In this game, Beiming suppressed 50% of his strength, so Ye Ming failed to take advantage from the beginning and played smoothly. However, after fighting for a while, I felt that Ye Ming was not as amazing as the rumors, so his confidence increased greatly and his moves became more and more fierce.
"Boom boom boom!"
The two balls of Gang Qi were rolling back and forth, both of them were using fists and kicks, and they were fighting fiercely.
"With this level, you still dare to pay three for one? You'll lose to them!" Many spectators sneered, thinking that Zhang Heng was a fool.
"You're nothing more than that!" Zhan Tu sneered on the stage, "Let you see the unique skills of Xixia Academy! The Sky-Tearing Claw!"
In an instant, a crystal-like killing aura condensed on the fingertips of Zhan Tu's hands, which was extremely sharp. At this moment, his fingers were sharper than a sword and faster.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
In the blink of an eye, his claws moved dozens of times, and the sky was full of purple claw shadows, directly greeting Ye Ming's vital points. Ye Ming choked and pulled out the Dragon Armor Sword. A ball of sword light rolled around, and he casually forced away the opponent's claw skill.
"Tear apart the heaven and the earth!"
Zhan Tu roared loudly and waved his claws continuously. Hundreds of thin purple killing arrows were fired at him, intertwining into a killing net that made it impossible to avoid.
Ye Ming used Qinglong Step, and while retreating, the sword light spurted out, making a dense clanging sound, and the killing net collapsed one after another.
While fighting, the Six Element Calculation Formation calculated the opponent's flaws. When Zhan Tu extended his claws again, the Dragon Armor Sword screamed, and lightning penetrated the gap, hitting Zhan Tu's wrist. The latter groaned and quickly retracted his hand. But step back, step by step, Ye Ming's sword light surged, heading straight towards Huanglong. Seeing blood spattering, Zhan Tu screamed and fell to the ground helplessly.
Ye Ming drew at least thirty-six sword strokes on him. Although he didn't hit any vital points, it was enough for him to suffer. He wouldn't be able to heal his wounds in less than ten days and a half.
"No. 35 wins!" The referee immediately announced the result.
Zhang Heng laughed "haha" and said: "I accept the bet, let's continue gambling next time."
The faces of the people of Xixia Academy were as ugly as they could be. Not only did Zhan Tu lose, they also lost 10 million Martial Lord Coins!
Ye Ming didn't wait long before he started the second battle, and this time he still won easily. However, because Beiming suppressed his fighting power, his victory was not easy and felt very reluctant. It is assumed that the subsequent odds will always be 3 to 1 or 4 to 1, which is not too high.
The second game, the third game, the fourth game, thirteen games unknowingly, many of them had already lost to Ye Ming once in the ring. Ye Ming can usually win easily if he uses 50% or 60% of his strength. After each game, Zhang Hengshao earns two to three million, or even tens of millions. He has already made a lot of money.
In the fourteenth game, Ye Ming finally met a decent opponent, and he was an acquaintance, Qi Tianzhu, the domineering blood treasure body. Back then, he appeared in the Linghe Secret Realm with Tian Wuji, Lu Daoyi, and Gong Qianyu. They were all golden princes.
"Brother Ye." Qi Tianzhu said with a smile, "We haven't seen you for a long time."
"It didn't take long." Ye Ming said, "I just fought Tian Wuji the day before yesterday. Did you guys come together?"
"We have a good relationship, so naturally we are together. I also know that he lost to Brother Ye." Qi Tianzhu was very calm.
"It's a pity that I couldn't fight you in the Linghe Secret Realm last time. This time we just made up for it." Ye Ming said lightly.
Qi Tianzhu looked quite confident.
"I'm a little stronger than Tian Wuji, so I don't know if I can beat you." He cupped his hands and said, "Please!"
Ye Ming secretly asked Beiming to release 80% of his strength. He felt that Qi Tianzhu was very dangerous and must not be careless.
"I am a domineering treasure body, and today I will use the "Ji Tian Ba Fist" to fight against Brother Ye." As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward, and immediately a domineering fist power enveloped the whole place. The violent blood energy actually rushed out of the body, forming a bloody halo above his head, shocking everyone.
"It's actually a domineering body! This physique is even more powerful when combined with "Ji Tian He Fist". Ye Ming's victory may be coming to an end." Someone said immediately.
"Qi Tianzhu and Ye Ming both achieved complete victory. I wonder who of them can win this time?"
"Place your bets, pay three for five, pay three for five!" Zhang Heng was not idle, and immediately shouted to solicit business. The organizers turned a blind eye to his actions, because Zhang Heng was not the only one who set up bets, but there were almost every one in front of the ring.
Maybe Qi Tianzhu was too powerful and everyone saw the opportunity, so they came to place bets one after another. The bets increased, and eventually even Zhang Heng was shocked. In the previous thirteen games, he earned approximately 38 million. Counting the previous 20 million, he had almost 60 million Wuzun coins on hand. However, this bet turned out to be extremely crazy, and soon exceeded the 30 million mark, and finally reached 36 million!
Since the odds are 3 to 5, with a cap of 36 million, the bets stop here. Even Zhang Heng, who had been calm all this time, became nervous, secretly hoping that Ye Ming would win, otherwise his previous efforts would be in vain.
"Take the move!"
Qi Tianzhu shouted loudly and punched out. Suddenly, the strength surged like thunder, and he was so domineering that he moved forward indomitably.
Ye Ming didn't fight hard, he swayed to the side, and a sword light swayed down.
Qi Tianzhu didn't turn around, and punched out at will. The violent energy shook the air, and actually formed a crystal-like light curtain, blocking Ye Ming's sword light.
Someone in the audience exclaimed, "As strong as crystal! Qi Tianzhu is very strong. It is difficult for Ye Ming's sword light to hurt him!"
Ye Ming struck dozens of swords in a row, and each sword was blocked by Qi Tianzhu with his strength. The sword was in contact with Gang Jin, as if it were indeed on steel, very hard.
"Master, this Qi Tianzhu has touched the edge of the 'Iron Gang', and is only one step away from becoming as strong as iron." Beiming reminded.
Ye Ming kept walking around, stabbing out a sword from time to time. It feels like Qi Tianzhu's strength is like a turtle shell, not easy to break. He thought to himself: "It seems I can't hurt him without using my ultimate move!"
Thinking of this, he suddenly thrust out his sword. This sword is not fast, but very calm. When the tip of the sword came into contact with the Gang Jin again, it made a sharp sound and exploded with several times the force. With a "boom", Qi Tianzhu's Gang Jin retreated and his body was completely exposed.
It turned out that he had hidden strength in his sword, and he hit three times the attack power in one fell swoop, breaking through the opponent's body-protecting strength.
"Yin and Yang cut off the dawn!"
With a turn of black and white sword energy, Qi Tianzhu retreated violently. Even so, he was hit by a sword in his right arm, which damaged the bones and caused blood to flow out.
"You are much stronger than before." Qi Tianzhu's expression remained unchanged, his muscles contracted, and the bleeding stopped immediately, "Then I will show you my most powerful combat power! Blood Tyrant Fury! Start!"
"Boom!"
Qi Tianzhu's strength was completely restrained, with only a thin layer of defense on the surface of his body. His eyes were blood red, and he seemed to have entered a magical state, becoming extremely violent.
"Huh?" Ye Ming was alert, and before the opponent could attack, he stabbed dozens of swords in the air.
With a loud roar, Qi Tianzhu rushed towards him with his bare hands, but his powerful momentum was shocking.
Ye Ming pointed out his sword, detonating the killing array in the air, and a sword light trapped Qi Tianzhu. However, there was a loud noise, the killing formation shattered, and the opponent rushed in front of him.
"snort!"
Ye Ming performed the Little Flying Dragon Kung Fu, his body was suspended in the air, he turned as he wished, and continued to radiate sword light downwards. Qi Tianzhu kept attacking, but was repulsed every time. During this process, Ye Ming felt that Qi Tianzhu's power had more than doubled. This kind of violence was really strong, not weaker than his Bridge of Strength.
The two sides had a fierce fight, and time passed by unconsciously, and the hundred moves were quickly passed.
The referee reminded: "There is still a quarter of an hour left. If no one wins, this game will be a draw."
Now, Qi Tianzhu couldn't bear it any longer, and his attack suddenly accelerated, and the sky was filled with the shadow of his palm.
After fighting for ten more moves, Ye Ming said calmly: "That's it!"
boom!
At some point, he used Gang Jin to set up a sword array. After being activated by a sword, black and white light energy intertwined, and Qi Tianzhu was immediately trapped inside, unable to escape.
He stabbed repeatedly and strengthened the sword formation.
After ten breaths, a muffled groan came from inside, and Qi Tianzhu finally said: "Brother Ye, I admit defeat."
Ye Ming withdrew the sword formation and said, "I accept it."
Qi Tianzhu was in a very embarrassed state, with blood all over his head and face, and he didn't know where he was injured. He cupped his hands and jumped off the stage. It has to be said that the talisman array method makes Ye Ming's swordsmanship very terrifying. Once a killing array is set up, the enemy will suffer even if it is stronger than him.
"No. 35 wins!" the referee announced.
"We lost again!" Many people sighed. They all bet on Qi Tianzhu to win and lost miserably.
Zhang Heng smiled and pocketed the 36 million Wuzun coins. This one is really a huge profit!
"It's strange. No. 35 Ye Ming obviously doesn't have the advantage, but he always wins in the end." Someone shook his head with a grimace, "I have already lost hundreds of thousands to him."
"Who says otherwise? He doesn't look very strong. But his timing is amazing. This is probably the reason why he won. Anyway, I will definitely not bet next time." said the second person.
Next, Ye Ming played more than ten games in a row. It’s just that fewer and fewer people are betting, and the odds are getting more and more outrageous. By the time the final payout was ten, there were actually very few people betting. So after ten games, Zhang Heng's money was only over 8 million, which was far less than before.
By the time they reached the thirtieth game, Ye Ming had already defeated several popular figures such as Chen Butian from the True Dragon Holy Land, Qi Hailong from the Tiangong Sect, and Song Qiaofei from the Taiyi Sect. And in the thirty-third scene, Wu Zhongxuan of Xuantian Holy Land appeared on the stage.
As soon as he took the stage, he pointed at Ye Ming and said: "You are worthy of Senior Sister Su Lan, I will definitely beat you!"
In the previous competition, Ye Ming had no emotions, it was just a pure competition. But this Wu Zhongxuan really made him unhappy. He was not blind. He could see that this kid was interested in Su Lan, so he targeted him.
"I'm not worthy? Are you worthy? You'd better not try to trick him." Ye Ming said, "In order to teach you a lesson, I will defeat you in three moves and let you understand what the gap is!"