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In the inner hall where the betting window of the life and death platform is located, there is a man in blood robe. He looks gentle and elegant, with jade trees facing the wind, handsome and extraordinary. His eyebrows are like swords and his eyes are like stars. The whole person gives a free and easy feeling.

At this time, a man in black came in and said respectfully, "please see Mr. cloud."

"How about outside?" Cloud adult light way, hold up tea cup leisurely sipped.

"For the time being, nine out of ten people will buy Han Feng to win, and those who buy the newcomer will win, which is pitiful." The man in Black said respectfully.

Mr. Yun pondered slightly and said in a short time: "then increase the odds. The new man will win, and the odds will be 10 for one. The odds of Han Feng will not change."

Ten for one? The man in black looked at the cloud with consternation, and then quickly nodded his head and said, "yes!"

After the black robed man left, Mr. Yun's eyes showed a sneer: "my Fengyun Pavilion never makes a loss making business. Ye Chen, if you dare to hurt my nephew, you should die! This time, it's just the beginning. "

Outside, the man in white threw out 200000 holy crystals.

"Brother's vision is good, so he made 40000 crystal in vain. Even if he completed a task, he didn't have so much." The monk who recorded the bet laughed, put away 200000 holy crystal, and then gave the white monk a jade talisman.

The friar in white sneered at Li gradually away from the three people and said: "you don't want to buy that new man to win? I won't be too scared to buy it. "

"Ten for one? Did you change the odds? "

"It seems that the Fengyun hall is very sure of Han Feng. It thinks that ye Chen, the new man, can't win, but the odds are very small. Although I only have 100000 Shengjing, I have to fight. I'll buy Ye Chen to win!"

"I also buy Ye Chen to win, 30000 Shengjing!"

"I'm 50000, buy Ye Chen!"

The crowd was surprised, and then bet one after another. Many people originally intended to buy Han Feng to win. Seeing the odds of 10-1, they immediately changed their minds.

Five to one, of course, is a steady fight, but in case the new man wins, 100000 Shengjing can get a million yuan. This kind of opportunistic mind is not only ordinary people, but also saints.

In the outside world, they usually don't lack gems, but they don't have any use in the sky palace. The aura contained in the treasure crystal is too thin for those who are in a strong spirit state.

Here, the holy crystal is the common currency. If you want to get enough holy crystal, you must complete enough tasks. The speed of obtaining treasure crystal through task is too slow, so most people choose to gamble.

Among the seven guilds in Tianqiong mansion, the Fengyun hall ranks the sixth, but the richest one is definitely the Fengyun hall. The Fengyun hall deals with all kinds of gambling and auctions. It can be said that the Fengyun Pavilion is also the largest in terms of the number of people, because they basically have no lack of cultivation resources.

Seeing that all the people turned to buy Ye Chen to win, the people of Fengyun hall suddenly got excited. However, Li gradually left, but he hesitated. The other party was so confident that he obviously thought Ye Chen would lose.

"Buy me all ye Chen to win!" However, Zhuge Lianying did not hesitate to throw out the space ring in his hand.

Seeing the space ring, the pupil of the Fengyun hall shrinks. It turns out to be a sacred space ring. Does this young man with flower clothes have a great future?

No, this person calls Ye Chen the boss. He must have come with Ye Chen. Ye Chen has just entered the palace of heaven. It is impossible to know the people here.

However, when the power of the Zhuang family's spirit swept the space ring, his pupil shrank and he screamed out: "100 million holy crystal?"

"What?" The crowd turned their eyes to Zhuge Lianying, and even Xiao Feng and Li gradually left were shocked. They didn't expect that Zhuge boy would be 100 million Shengjing once he threw it!

Local tyrant! As expected, they are local tyrants!

How many people are there in the sky palace after throwing 100 million crystal?

"Do you really want to buy Ye Chen to win?" The bookmaker is a middle-aged man, not weak, but still difficult to calm down.

"Just buy my boss to win. Don't talk nonsense. By the way, also give me a price for this space ring." Zhuge Lianying doesn't care about the way. Others may be afraid of the Fengyun palace, but he doesn't care.

"Good!" The middle-aged man nodded and put away the space ring tremblingly. "This holy product space ring is worth a million precious crystals, a total of 101 million holy crystals. This is the proof!"

The middle-aged man handed Zhuge Lianying a jade talisman. Almost at the same time, Li gradually left and Xiao Feng changed the prepared holy crystal for the certificate jade Fu, and then walked towards the life and death platform.

Ye Chen and Han Feng have already stood on the stage of life and death, looking at each other indifferently for a long time. After a long time, they are finally quiet. At this time, an old man in grey robe appears on the stage of life and death.

"Once on the stage of life and death, regardless of life or death, please sign a life and death agreement." The grey robed old man looked at Ye Chen and Han Feng, and then took out a golden scroll.

Ye Chen glanced, and then pressed the handprint with blood on the golden scroll, so did Han Feng.

The old man in the grey robe carefully put away the golden scroll and withdrew from the stage of life and death. Then he took a deep breath and drank in a full breath: "I declare that the battle of life and death begins!"As soon as the voice fell, the four sides of the life and death platform suddenly burst into the sky, covering the whole life and death platform, in order to prevent innocent people from being hurt.

"Now, you can die!" Han Feng left a word, flash body appeared in front of Ye Chen body, speed terror to the extreme.

Ye Chen looks indifferent, slightly surprised at the strength of Han Feng in his heart. Such speed is absolutely not what ordinary saints can achieve.

"Die!"

Han Feng roared, and his blood was surging. The sound wave cracked the whole prison. His domineering fist took Ye Chen's chest, like a magic mountain forced toward Ye Chen.

"Kill!"

Ye Chen spits out a word coldly. The murderous spirit contains the rolling murderous spirit. The empty space around is shattered. The domineering fist wins. He is the saint of the triple heaven. Ye Chen is fearless!

Boom!

The two people fiercely collided with each other, as if the two stars were directly impacted. This piece of heaven and earth had already been rioting, and the force of heaven and earth was turbulent, and there was no storm to submerge the sky.

"How strong! Is that really a new man? " The hearts of the crowd trembled. For Han Feng, many people still know him. It is said that he has already entered the triple heaven of saints. Even if he is only one step away from the realm of great saints!

However, it's incredible that a new man should be at the same level as Han Feng.

The platform of life and death has long been drowned by the violent power of desolation and golden blood. Ordinary people can't capture the true shape of the two people, and can only hear the rumbling sound of explosions.

"Boy, you are really beyond my expectation. No wonder you dare to be so arrogant and have to admit that you are a rare genius. Unfortunately, if you offend elder Yun Tianlin, you will die!" Han Feng's face is ferocious. He reaches for his hand and takes out a bloody sword. His blood is roaring and his murderous spirit is soaring.

"Inferior sacristy!" Ye Chen's eyes narrowed, and the details of the Fengyun hall were really good. Then ye Chen suddenly responded: "cloud sky Lin? Who is yuntianlin? "

"A dead man, there's no need to know." Han Feng laughs coldly, and then turns into lightning. The bloody knife flies across the sky, leaving a river of blood in the void. The momentum of the mad tyrant is like a raging sea, rushing straight to Ye Chen.

"Blood cut!"

Han Feng a blast drink, blood knife cut in the air, straight take ye Chen eyebrow heart!

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