"Fancy..."

Xue Shi, who was standing on the fighting platform, wiped off the blood on his fist, and then stood calmly in the center of the fighting platform...

"Referee, can you make a ruling?"

Xue Shi was still in a hurry to go back and return to Fang Qi...so he was in a hurry.

"Oh... oh oh, it's okay..."

The referee was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses, looking at Xue Shi as if he was looking at a dinosaur...

"Fighting on the 17th platform, Huo Kun of Xiaoyaomen died, Xue Shisheng in Utopia!"

As the referee's voice came leisurely, the fighting was completely over.

There was a sensation all over the place!

"Dark horse! Dark horse! The biggest dark horse of this year has appeared!"

"Xiaoyaomen are all scumbags... Nascent Soul Stage Guardian was beaten to death with one blow..."

"Damn it, didn't you say it's a must-win game? Pay back the property of labor and management!"

"No...not right...I bet on ending the battle with one move! I bet five million...one pays three...I'm Cao...I'm rich!"

"What the hell, it's a good thing that labor and capital finally pressed three tricks to end the battle, otherwise it would be a big loss..."

"Don't talk about it, brothers, labor and capital's 50 million spirit stones are gone..."

"I bet 100,000 spirit stones for Utopia to win. If you lose 20, how many spirit stones can you get..."

"Change the spirit stone... change the spirit stone..."

The most active ones were of course the gang of gamblers. The reason why they came to watch this fight was largely because of the gamble.

Betting on the gangs and people you like, and then watching the game, the excitement... can't be expressed in words...

In short, it is a word cool!

Although the battle at No. 17 fighting platform ended quickly...but for everyone, the excitement it brought was not bad at all!

Yang Xiao sat tremblingly in front of his gambling table, then frantically pushed aside the crowd, and ran to Huo Kun's body...

"Do you wake up! Dog Day! Aren't you very good? Are you dead and you have to work for labor ... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Yang Xiao really broke down this time.

The ghost knows how much Lingshi will be lost...

Before...he took Fang Qi's 500 million order to buy Xue Shisheng, and the odds were 20 per one... Ten billion!

Afterwards, he conspired with Huo Kun... and made a few moves to end the battle...

The vast majority of monks have basically entered the set...Basically, there is no option to choose the option that ten moves cannot end the battle...

This time, he lifted a rock and smashed his own foot!

Another loss of tens of billions...

As for the income... less than five billion!

If you calculate it this way... you will lose 15 billion spirit stones!

The purpose of the martial arts conference was to compete for the two giant mines of spirit stones.

Those two giant spirit stone mines produced no more than tens of billions of spirit stones in ten years... and they were still competing with each other.

In the end, it fell into the hands of Xiaoyaomen, with one billion yuan, which is not bad...

And he, Yang Xiao, directly lost 15 billion in these two rounds...

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"Hehe... this Utopian kid is a bit interesting... Sect Master Zhao, your Xiaoyao Sect has loud thunder and little rain!"

Li Shien of Huatian City glanced at Zhao Renhao, the master of Xiaoyao Sect, and his tone was full of contempt.

There was some conflict between Li Shien and Zhao Renhao. When Li Shien had unbearable headaches, Zhao Renhao, the head of Xiaoyao Sect, relied on his acquaintance with the old man in the North Pole, which helped him with his headaches...it was a give and take for him! I don't know how much has been blown away in the City Lord's Mansion in the past few years!

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