C834 Zhang Dongcheng, you die next!

As for Xuan Ku's pair of scarlet red eyes, he looked at Jian Yileng, who was still as cold as ice and frost. A cough came from his throat, as he lowered his head, and died on the spot!

He died! Even after using the strongest martial skill, Battle of the Holy Buddha Arts, he was still unable to stop Jian Yileng's sword attack that had been cultivated for 30,000 years. He died on the spot!

Everyone present felt a chill in their hearts, trembling as they looked at Jian Yileng who was on the stage and did not dare to say a word.

Jian Yileng's sword attack had instantly killed Xuan Ku, she did not even look at him, but only stared coldly at the outside of the stage, as calm as water, sitting and sipping tea, Zhang Dongcheng.

"The next one to die, will be you!"

Jian Yileng raised his bloodied sword and pointed it straight at Zhang Dongcheng. After saying that, she walked out of the stage and disappeared in a flash of light.

Hehe, the next one wants to kill me?

2-star nine-level tribulation? Not bad, you must have a lot of experience after killing it, right?

Zhang Dongcheng didn't notice in the slightest that countless people were looking at him, as if he was looking at a dead man.

However, this was like a battle of life and death; it seemed that it could only be carried out tomorrow. After a day of arena battles, Demon Moon City was brightly lit.

Inside the room, the Corpse Carrying Taoist could no longer sit still.

Zhang Dongcheng tasted the dishes cooked by Ying Er, and only glanced at Corpse Carrying Taoist indifferently and asked: "Boss, what's wrong? Looking around all night, what's the matter? "

Hearing Zhang Dongcheng's question, the Corpse Carrying Taoist smiled awkwardly, then said ingratiatingly, "Boss, don't blame me if I speak the truth."

"What did you do?" Ying Er asked while grinning. She picked up some good dishes and gave them to Zhang Dongcheng.

"Hurry up and fart!" Zhang Dongcheng said.

Corpse Carrying Taoist's face was full of smiles: "Boss, isn't this the first round of qualification matches? So when the gambling house opened up, my hand itched and I bet on my boss to win."

"Boss!" How much did you win? " Hearing that, Ying Er's eyes lit up.

"Hehe, not much. I bet a hundred crystals on it at the beginning, then earned a little and pressed it down again, and after nine consecutive victories, I estimate that I would have earned a million crystals." Corpse Carrying Taoist said as he scratched his head in joy.

A million?

'F * ck, this brat! 100 crystals betting on me to win? His increase by ten thousand times?! Isn't he going to give me a little bit of red?! '

Ying Er was extremely excited by the side. She was born into a bitter child, and had never seen a few million level crystals in her entire life. When she heard Corpse Carrying Taoist say that he earned a million, she immediately jumped.

"Wow, boss, you're amazing!" Ying Er opened her small mouth and said excitedly.

"Heh heh, it's all thanks to boss' luck. Boss only managed to earn so many crystals after passing all the way through the ring!" Corpse Carrying Taoist also laughed until his teeth could be seen but his eyes could not be seen.

"Gambling Workshop?" Is it the Demon Moon Family again? " Zhang Dongcheng said indifferently.

"Yes, yes, yes, Demon Moon City, it's the boss of the Demon Moon Family. Why don't you come with me to the Demon Moon Gambling Workshop to play, and I'll take the crystals out to buy some rouge for Ying Er?" Seeing that Zhang Dongcheng was not angry because of his gambling, Corpse Carrying Taoist felt at ease and laughed while speaking.

"Alright, going to the gambling den is also good." Zhang Dongcheng put down his chopsticks and nodded.

The gambling house opened by the Demon Moon Family was indeed luxurious. Compared to the super casinos on Earth in Las Vegas and Macao, the gambling house was larger and more opulent, so luxurious that it could almost blind.

Demon Moon Casino was packed with people. There were at least 10,000 martial artists gathered here. These people would watch the arena during the day, so it was only natural that they would have some fun at night.

When they saw Corpse Carrying Taoist coming over, many of them were stunned. Then, with a face full of smiles, they bent their knees and ran over, flattering him: "Senior, you're finally here! You've won quite a few victories by coming over with me!"

"That's right, that's right. Tonight, I'm going to go to the east, and senior will bring us here to win the money. We will naturally have to repay senior with our efforts!"

"Senior, Demon Moon gambling house has quite a few gorgeous beauties. Tonight, there's a dragon eating, drinking, and playing. I'll buy it!"

Corpse Carrying Taoist was elated in his heart, but he still said seriously: "My boss is here!"

Seeing Zhang Dongcheng slowly walking in from outside, the warriors who were surrounding the Corpse Carrying Taoist in all three layers all had stunned faces, all of them standing there blankly.

Luckily there was someone smart who did not even bat an eye. He immediately kneeled down towards Zhang Dongcheng and shouted: "I pay my respects to Master Zhang!"

With this shout, everyone who was stunned immediately woke up. These fellows threw Corpse Carrying Taoist to the side, as if they were seeing their god king. They knelt down in front of Zhang Dongcheng in fear and kowtowed sincerely.

"I pay my respects to Master Zhang!"

"The might of the Master Zhang, nine victories today, the unparalleled might of the heavens and earth!"

"This is the first time in my life that I have seen a young hero from Master Zhang!"

A large group of people knelt and kowtowed to Zhang Dongcheng, all of them shouting, and it immediately attracted the attention of many warriors.

"Who the f * ck is this kid?" So many people kowtowed to him? " Someone asked with a puzzled expression.

"Yeah, who is this guy?" There are quite a few sect leaders from medium-sized sects who kowtowed to him, how could he possibly have the ability to do so? " Some people were also shocked as they asked.

"You have just arrived at Demon Moon City, right? Zhang Sha Shen, you do not even know about the Zhang Dongcheng who won all nine battles today? " Some looked at Zhang Dongcheng, who was surrounded by a group of people, and asked the two warriors.

"He has indeed just arrived. What's the matter? Nine consecutive victories shouldn't be a big deal, right? Aren't all those who enter the battle tomorrow supposed to be nine victories? " The two of them were still confused.

"Sigh, you wouldn't understand if I told you. If you didn't see it with your own eyes, you wouldn't dare to believe it!" Someone said in a loud voice, "Other people's nine victories, whether it be by exerting all their strength or by using all their trump cards, apart from those popular winners, famous contestants, such as the South Yue Family's Nan Yuetianming, this Zhang Dongcheng is the most awesome!"

"Oh? How can you be so awesome? " The two new fighters asked.

"When the Zhang Sha Shen makes his move, it will always be one move. One slap to the face and the other person will be knocked out of the arena. Easy and easy …" That person shook his head and said.

What!

A slap to the face to knock him out of the ring?

F * ck, his strength really is a bit too strong. This is a completely crushing difference in strength!

Seeing the ordinary Zhang Dongcheng, the two of them dared not believe it. They looked at each other, their eyes filled with disbelief!