Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Among the towers, Gao Yangyu was not as violent as expected, but the face was calm and horrible.

The atmosphere in the room was very depressing. Looking at the expressionless face, Gao Yangyu sitting in the middle, the crowds on both sides did not dare to come out.

Everyone knows that Gao Yangyu lost four million intermediate stone at the end of the battlefield.

Originally, there was only one million intermediate stone in Xiao Chen’s body. I don’t know who added it to a million, which made Gao Yangyu’s loss more than double.

If Xiao Chen continues to win tomorrow, after winning 70 games, the rate will double again. If it is four times, then the loss will reach 800 middle-level Lingshi.

He was able to earn 20 million no intermediate spirits, planing for a variety of costs, and the relationship between up and down.

Really to his hand, but a few million, and Xiao Chen continue to win, then he really wants to go bankrupt, and his reputation has been wiped out.

After half a ring, Gao Yangyu's finger was on the table and gently tapped a few times. He said with a gloomy smile: "Why don't you talk, sit and wait to die?"

A group of old people, face each other, even more afraid to speak.

Gao Yangyu snorted and turned to the nearest old man next to his left hand: "Are you sure that Shi Feng will come back tomorrow?"

The old man only felt cold and sweaty, and he said: "It’s hard to say, she said that the day will come, but she really won’t come, and she will not take her."

Gao Yangyu heard this, his face was slightly sinking, and the eyes shone with strange light, as if it was under the decision.

If Shi Feng arrives tomorrow, as long as Xiao Chen’s winning streak ends in 70 games, the losses suffered are terrible, but it is no problem to make a few hundred thousand intermediate Lingshi.

But if it is late, let Xiao Chen's winning streak reach 80 games, then it really has to be badly hurt, and it will be spit out for several years.

This is the first time since Gao Yangyu took the helm of the Doo City.

The A-class horns will be held once in three years. In the previous martial arts, there have never been so many geniuses, and at most two or three people competed.

Even so, everything is still in the hands of Gao Yangyu, and other hot characters have been successfully attacked by him.

However, I did not expect that a former Wu Wang, who did not care much about it, became a fish that missed the net.

No, I can't afford to lose, and I will never allow it to exist.

It’s hard to have the status of today, and I’ve worked hard for most of my life, if I lose the huge resources of the Fighting City.

I am afraid that for life, there is no hope of entering the realm of the Emperor.

Gao Yangyu finally made up his mind: "Put the notice tomorrow, open the yoke order, play it and play big."

When the words came out, all the old people’s faces changed, and they looked very surprised.

Once the yum is opened, if Xiao Chen wins a hundred wins, the person who bets on him will get a 32-fold ratio.

Sixteen times more than the original, it has doubled again, but the same requirements are more strict. Once Xiao Chen does not get a yum, the bet will not receive a penny.

"The city owner, yes... not a bit too much to play." An old man said with a trepidation.

Gao Yangyu said faintly: "I am free to consider that Yum! is an average person who can't afford it. Yum!, who will make at least half of the game, will terminate the game early, and will receive it when they are ready."

Gao Yangyu said yes, sixty-game winning streak, has already made those bets earn double the spirit stone.

The risk of yum is too great. Since the establishment of the arena, I have not heard of anyone who has won yum, even the other square islands of the gladiator.

In the A-class gladiator, no one has won Yum, and the highest record is the 80-game winning streak on the core islands of the Northern Islands.

After Yum! has made a decision, I believe that most of them will calmly choose to meet.

An old man is a little worried: "There are more than one million intermediate spirits. It is obvious that some people want to gamble. He may not be able to stop."

Gao Yangyu sneered and said: "He is the best in his hand. If he doesn't stop, I want him to lose the money, and the person who is right with me will never have any good end!"

Everyone thought about it carefully, and felt that this was also a way. As long as the final victory over Yum, the loss would be only four million intermediate spirits.

But if it fails, thirty-two times the odds, everyone thinks that they are a little scared, not only Gao Yangyu is going to die, they are also going to finish together.

Gao Yangyu's face eased down: "Don't think too much, go out and do things, give Shi Feng two days, she will not be able to come back? For her strength, you still don't believe it."

Everyone thought of the horrible strength of Shi Feng, and his heart was a little bit safe. He felt that he would not fail.

"Then we will start to prepare for publicity, and we will let everyone know the Yum! order before the opening of the game. Let's leave."

An old man, after he finished speaking, slowly left, and soon there was only Gao Yangyu alone in the room.

Looking at the last person, disappeared into his own vision, the expression on Gao Yangyu's face immediately appeared heavy, and his eyes were filled with murderousness.

Under the horrible momentum, the ornaments in the entire room swayed.

In the land of the ancients, he had been mixed for most of his life, and he was forced to a point of victorious order by a small underarmed king.

Think of Xiao Chen in the arena, facing him with some ridiculous smile, Gao Yangyu can not stop the anger in his heart.

If not, scruples with the Tianmeng League, Gaoyang Yuning can destroy the rules of the arena, but also personally kill Xiao Chen.

hateful!

Hey!

Depressed in the heart, Gao Yangyu's palm slammed on the table, and the flower pots, water bottles and air curtains in the room were all blown up one by one.

On the second morning, Xiao Chen entered the stands on time, and as usual, went to his own corner and began to practice again.

In the battle of strength, the speed of the physical training of Xiao Chen is progressing rapidly. In just four days, the fourth heavy condensed body has already become a big one.

Only the top of the peak is perfect, even if the fourth cultivation is completely gone, you can begin the fifth cultivation.

After this opportunity, I would like to encounter it in the future. It is very difficult to have such high-intensity continuous battles.

Xiao Chen intends to make the final sprint in the remaining two days, and in one fell swoop achieve the fourth realm of perfection.

Now, when I saw Xiao Chen’s move, I didn’t dare to say that Xiao Chen was a temporary buddha.

In this case, I really played my own face. The people who said this before now feel that the face is a little hot.

In the past ten minutes and a second, the battle on the arena was held in full swing under the rumbling drums.

But everyone in the audience can't look at the scene at all, and the line of sight slams into the stands of the players from time to time.

Obviously the battle on the field has not attracted everyone's attention.

"I don't think of Gao Yangyu, but there is a Yum!, the first time in the history of the Fighting City?"

"It's too hard to win, and the entire wilderness, the other gladiaries on the Quartet Islands, have never heard of anyone who has won the white."

"Yeah, I took out the bet amount and I have earned 5,000 intermediate Lingshi, so as not to lose because of the small."

"I am also, or else the victorious failure will be lost, but still want to see how many wins this Xiao Chen can get."

"Maybe maybe it’s not impossible to get a yum."

The focus of everyone's talks, all gathered in Gao Yangyu's move to the Yum!, the eyes have been placed on the players' stands, looking forward to Xiao Chen's debut again.

Unfortunately, Xiao Chen is now the last debut, enough for them to wait.

When the setting sun fell, there was a sharp-eyed warrior, loudly saying: "Xiao Chen is out!"

Everyone’s gaze, all of them looked at the past and looked forward to it.

"Da Qin State Xiao Chen, please enlighten me!"

The familiar voice once again floated on the entire arena, and with the roaring drums, the entire gladiator was completely boiling.