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A flurry of sword light danced about.

Before anyone could regain their senses, the sword in Jing Yunxiao's hand had already returned to its sheath.

Jing Yunxiao and Yue Shisan stood there in a daze.

It was as if nothing had happened.

"Is it over?"

Everyone was puzzled.

Their eyes were fixated on the two people on the martial arena, but they did not know who would win?

But at this time, Yue Shisan suddenly spoke with some surprise: "You ? Why didn't you kill me? "

"Because you will join my Xiao Huang Sect, so I won't kill any fellow clansmen."

Jing Yunxiao smiled lightly.

"Although I have lost, I will not enter the Xiao Huang Sect."

Yue Shisan said resolutely.

"There's a lot of time ahead. In the future, you will be able to join the Xiao Huang Sect."

Jing Yunxiao was extremely confident.

"Goodbye."

Yue Shisan, however, did not say much as he kept the sword in his hand. Then, he jumped down from the five Fighting Arena and headed out of Soundwind Inn.

Hearing Yue Shisan's and Jing Yunxiao's opponents, as well as hearing Yue Shisan's actions, all of them were speechless.

Yue Shisan lost to Xiao Huang?

But how did he lose?

"Wonderful, wonderful indeed."

In the VIP seats, Xue Fei repeatedly praised.

The rest of them could not see how Jing Yunxiao's methods were peculiar, and could not understand why he lost to Xiao Huang. However, Xue Fei could see it clearly.

Even she could not help but feel somewhat fearful of Jing Yunxiao's ability.

It was no wonder that Yue Shisan lost.

"But who is he?"

Xue Fei's gaze towards Jing Yunxiao became more and more curious.

"I wonder who will dare to fight me in my ninth battle?"

Jing Yunxiao looked at everyone in the Martial Competition Palace.

For a time, no one moved.

Good boy.

Even Yue Shisan was not his match.

Who would dare to step out and send themselves to their deaths?

However, there were those who were willing to throw their lives away.

That's not it.

A young man in his twenties jumped onto the martial arena.

"Boy, you might not know me, but you definitely know my younger brother."

This youth who had ascended to martial arena was devilish, as if she wanted to swallow Jing Yunxiao alive.

This couldn't help but cause Jing Yunxiao to not frown.

Had he already offended many people when he first came to Martial Alliance?

In his impression, he only remembered Luo Chen, who he had offended when he entered the city.

Thinking about it, Jing Yunxiao suddenly felt that the flat nosed youth in front of him had something similar to Luo Chen's useless trash.

"Are you Luo Chen's brother ? Luo Wuming? "

Jing Yunxiao suddenly realised something.

That day, he had already heard from the surrounding people that Luo Chen had a big brother called Luo Wuming. He was twenty-three years old and his cultivation had already reached the eighth level of the Earth Martial Stage.

The young man in front of him was of the same age and cultivation, so Jing Yunxiao naturally linked him together.

"I guess you have a good eye for discernment, kid." You heavily injured my little brother previously, how do you think we should settle this debt? "

Luo Wuming's voice was ice-cold.

The gaze she used to look at Jing Yunxiao was filled with killing intent.

Jing Yunxiao knew that the other party had jumped out at this time because they wanted his life.

His current words were just to ruthlessly humiliate himself before killing him.

With regards to this, Jing Yunxiao was too lazy to waste words with him, and said smilingly: "Since we are in the martial arena, then we should naturally see the real deal. However, since you came here for your foolish little brother, I'll give you a chance to take back your face. We won't rest until we die, how about it? "

It wouldn't stop until one of them was dead.

It was a life-and-death battle.

Hearing Jing Yunxiao's voice, the scene became even more lively.

Did they all know that Luo Wuming was a warrior at the eighth level of Earth Martial Stage? Although Jing Yunxiao had won beautifully before, there was no need to gamble so hard in front of a warrior of the eighth level of Earth Martial Stage, right?

If he was not careful, then he would definitely lose his life.

Wasn't he risking his life?

Even Luo Wuming was startled, obviously not expecting Jing Yunxiao to say such a thing.

This was simply a naked contempt for him.

This made Luo Wuming even more furious.

"Since you wholeheartedly wish to die, then I will naturally grant your wish."

Luo Wuming laughed sinisterly.

Jing Yunxiao was already a dead man in his eyes.

"Die."

Luo Wuming was about to attack.

But Jing Yunxiao suddenly waved his hand: "Wait a moment."

"What else do you want? It's too late to kneel and beg for mercy. "

Luo Wuming laughed even colder.

But Jing Yunxiao curled his lips: "Who said I wanted to beg for mercy? I just wanted to give everyone here a little bit of time to bet. As everyone passed by, they definitely couldn't miss it. The intense battle was about to begin, and if they wanted to bet faster, they would have to bet, but if they missed out on this shop, then there wouldn't be another. All bet on me winning, absolutely give money, absolute conscience. "

Everyone was stunned.

This brat ? Was this a joke?

At a time like this, he was still being bet, and yet he was betting on him to win?

I think that 80% of the time I feel that I do not have the strength to defeat Luo Wuming, so I want to stall for time right?

"I bet, but I bet on Luo Wuming to win."

"I bet on Luo Wuming winning too."

"?"

All of a sudden, many people were betting enthusiastically.

But most people bet on Luo Wuming winning.

So much so that in the end, the odds of betting with Luo Wuming was 1: 1, while the odds of betting with Jing Yunxiao was 1: 5.

"Hey, I'm talking about you guys. You guys aren't doing the pie in the sky, you just have to bet that trash will give you money." What a good heart. "If that's the case, then Miss Zi Xin, please help me bet, bet that I will win by myself."

Jing Yunxiao sighed.

These words made everyone laugh in spite of themselves.

No one was willing to bet on him, but he had to do it himself?

After Zi Xin heard Jing Yunxiao's words, she could only bet ten thousand spirit stones.

This was definitely a huge number.

"Only ten thousand spirit stones?" Zixin, you're too stingy. "Xue Fei, I wonder, how much will the Martial Competition Palace place their highest bet on?"

Jing Yunxiao looked at Xue Fei.

Xue Fei immediately said: "One million spirit stones."

"Hey, isn't the Wind Listening Inn a bit too vulgar and fearful? The highest bet was actually only a million spirit stones. Forget it, let's just let it be a million. "

After saying that, Jing Yunxiao swung his hand and threw a million spirit stones to Zi Xin, "Zi Xin, there are a total of five million spirit stones here. All five of you, Liao Lin and you bet a million spirit stones that I will win. "

"Five million spirit stones?"0

Hearing this number, everyone was shocked.

This was an astronomical figure in all of the Nine Regions.

On the other hand, Jing Yunxiao placed his bet, it was too heroic.

However, since Jing Yunxiao had already said so, Zi Xin and the others could only follow her instructions.

As a result, the atmosphere of the entire Martial Competition Palace became even more lively.

The good show was about to begin.

"Kid, are you done playing? If you've had enough, then die. "

Luo Wuming could no longer endure, and directly attacked Jing Yunxiao.

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