C839

"Kill, kill, kill …"

When Ye Zichen arrived at the bustling martial arena, which was filled with sounds of excitement and bloodshed, he immediately heard the passionate cheers from the surrounding grandstands.

Warriors stood on their seats, waving their arms and shouting. The atmosphere was very warm.

Hearing the whispers of the crowd, Ye Chenfeng's eyes immediately lit up. A bolt of lightning flashed under his feet, then he directly flew towards the martial arena on the right side like a bolt of lightning.

"Look, let me be accurate. Someone was unable to withstand the million gambling points and accepted Shangguan Hong's challenge!"

"However, isn't this person too weak? A first class beast king challenging a fifth class beast king? What's the difference between that and courting death?"

Looking at Ye Zichen, who flew onto the arena, many people were shocked, then revealed a mocking smile.

"Hehe, brat, you are really stupid. You want to challenge me as a first class Inverted Beast King? "Believe it or not, I'll break your neck." The bald man crossed his arms in front of his chest and looked at Ye Zichen disdainfully, then sneered.

"Whether I defeat you or not, the points of the gambling match will all be mine." Ye Chenfeng ignored the mocking gaze of the bald man and asked plainly.

"Hahaha, I didn't hear wrong did I? You still want to defeat me? Do you know who I am, my strength? "

The bald man's expression froze and he let out an arrogant laugh. As for the spectators in the stands, they were also laughed at. For a time, the scene was somewhat noisy and chaotic.

"You sure are full of crap." Ye Chenfeng said impatiently, "I'm here for the fight, not to listen to your bullshit. You only need to tell me the rules of the competition."

"Damn it, brat, you are courting death! I swear I will twist off your dog head!"

The bald man was completely enraged by Ye Chenfeng's words. He looked at him with a murderous look.

"According to the rules, you have to bet half of your points before you can challenge Shangguan Hong."

At this time, a deep voice resounded from the center of the viewing platform. A red-faced old man wearing a black robe spoke.

"Alright, 500,000 points, I bid!"

Ye Zichen looked at the old man in black and happily took out five hundred thousand points for the bet.

"Alright, the bet between you two can now begin!"

The red-faced elder looked at Ye Chenfeng secretly, then announced without noticing anything special about him.

"Brat, go to hell!"

The bald man roared, while the muscles on his arm that was holding onto the mace expanded rapidly. He swung the mace that weighed tens of thousands of pounds like an angry lion and smashed it towards Ye Zichen.

When he saw Ye Zichen get hit by the overflowing soul power of the mace, a virtual light flashed under his feet, causing him to move three times consecutively in an extremely short amount of time, causing him to instantly dodge behind the bald man.

In the next moment, Gu Ji's lightning bolt appeared in his palm. He conjured a series of afterimages as his palm mercilessly struck the back of the bald man, breaking through his defenses and sending him flying away with a palm strike.

"Skythunder, he actually subdued a type of skythunder."

The red-faced elder and the others, who were experienced and knowledgeable, revealed a hint of surprise when they saw the various forms of Gu Ji's lightning appear in Ye Chenfeng's right hand. Their gazes towards Ye Chenfeng underwent a drastic change.

The martial artists who were cheering for Shangguan Hong were also dumbfounded. They couldn't believe that she had been injured in the clash.

"I'll kill you!"

Shangguan Hong quickly crawled up from the ground like an enraged lion. She ignored the injuries on her body and swung her mace towards Ye Zichen.

The terrifying shadow of the rod tore through the air like a moving mountain, violent and ferocious.

"Ancient Extreme Heaven Thunder, break!"

Ye Zichen did not dodge the ferocious attack from Shangguan Hong, and instead released the extremely destructive Ancient Elemental Heavenly Lightning to counter it.

Along with deafening peals of thunder, all of the mace shadows that had been smashed down by the upper echelons were shattered into pieces by the Ancient Elite Heavenly Lightning. Streams of lightning unceasingly struck his body, sending him flying once again.

"Damn, how could this brat have the ability to subdue the heavenly thunder?"

Shangguan Hong, whose mouth was spitting blood, fell to the ground harshly. On his face, there was no trace of arrogance. There was only fear, deep fear.

"It's over!"

Ye Zichen compressed the Ancient Extreme Heaven Lightning to the extreme. He tapped his finger lightly, causing the Ancient Extreme Heaven Lightning to transform into a ball of lightning that shot towards Shangguan Hong, whose expression changed greatly.

"Rumble!"

Thunder rumbled again as Shangguan Hong was sent flying out of the arena by Gu Ji's lightning strikes. He fell heavily to the ground, fainting on the spot.

"He won! He really won! He defeated Shangguan Hong of the 39 consecutive victories!"

When Ye Zichen used less than half an incense worth of time to defeat Shangguan Hong, the right side of the spectator stand instantly became completely silent. Almost all of the spectators were shocked by the destructive power of Gu Ji's lightning, causing them to be unable to say anything for a while.

"I'll add another 500,000 points and use these 2 million as the bet. Who dares to challenge me?"

After defeating the bald man, Ye Chenfeng did not leave immediately. He increased the stakes of the bet and looked around as he spoke loudly.

Although two million points was enough to make everyone here jealous, no one dared to challenge the destructive might of the Ancient Elemental Heavenly Thunder.

"I'll do it!"

Suddenly, the gradually quietened down martial arena revealed eight experts in dark blue martial attire with decent auras. Among them, one of them was a tall and straight man with a black beard and bright eyes.

"It's the people of the Xu family. Why are they here?" Could it be that the Xu family has enmity with this person? "

Seeing the sudden appearance of eight blue-robed men, quite a few people recognized who they were. Their eyes lit up as they felt that this was going to be a good show.

"The Xu Family … You guys came at the right time, and I was just worried that no one would give me points! "

After knowing the identity of the eight blue robed men, Ye Chenfeng was overjoyed. He said indifferently, "I'll add another million points and bet three million points."

"Hua!"

The moment Ye Zichen finished speaking, a commotion broke out, while the arena, which had just quieted down, exploded once again.

"No matter how many points you have, it won't be enough to buy your life!"

Seeing the real culprit, the blue robed man, who accepted the challenge, leaped up and appeared on the arena. He took out one million and five hundred thousand gambling points and said coldly, "Kid, I promise I will make you regret you were born in this world."

"Guarantee? What is a guarantee? "Is it very strong?" Ye Zichen said playfully.

"You're courting death!"

A burning rage exploded out from the chest of the blue-robed man. He held a top-grade heaven rank long spear in his hand, and pierced through the layers of air as he stabbed towards Ye Zichen.