Su Yizhao thought for a moment and decided not to participate in the bidding.

He has plenty of the best black stones!

But now is not the time to be in the limelight.

The gatekeeper monk must be present, and there should be suspicion.

At this moment, the monk on the stage said disappointedly: "I just want to exchange it but not sell it. It seems that I can't exchange it again!"

After saying that, he flew off the stage and returned to his seat disappointed.

Another monk flew onto the stage.

Su Yizhao decided not to pay attention anymore. Tonight, everything will focus on getting rid of the gatekeeper monk!

At that moment, he closed his eyes and rested quietly!

After two hours, no one came on stage, and the trade fair finally ended.

At this time, there were monks everywhere, some were surprised and some were disappointed.

But generally speaking, the vast majority of monks have obtained the cultivation resources they urgently need, and after digestion, their cultivation level can be improved again.

Monks, is there anything more exciting than improving your cultivation?

If so, it would be as a bystander, watching other monks fight to the death.

"The game of gambling! The game of gambling!"

"Bet on fate!"

"The game of gambling! The game of gambling!"

One voice after another shouted in unison, instantly igniting the atmosphere in the city.

At this moment, the monk was no longer a monk, and everyone started shouting like mortals.

Only the monks who participated in the life-betting game had a heavy face!

Su Yizhao straightened up and stared at the ring.

"Whoosh!"

There was a soft sound, and a figure flew onto the ring.

"Fellow Taoist Wang Wuwen, the grudges between you and me will be settled here!"

"Since you are seeking death, labor and capital will help you!"

In the middle of the field, a monk flew onto the stage without any surprise.

Enemies are extremely jealous when they see each other, and they take action in an instant without taking any chances.

"Tiansha Sword Technique, Sacrifice!"

"Pluto Soul Seizing Fist! Kill!"

On the arena, the sword light was sharp and the shadows of fists filled the sky.

Su Yizhao leaned back slightly as a murderous aura hit him head-on.

Both of them are at the peak of the Ten Void Realm, and their strength is not much different, but their murderous intent is so strong that it envelopes all the monks in the field.

Although Su Yizhao had fought many times with outside monks, he would not miss this rare opportunity to watch the battle.

He kept simulating the fight between the two in his mind, with a glimmer of understanding in his eyes.

After drinking tea, Wang Wuwen exploded instantly, his fists tearing through the void like ghosts and filling the arena.

The other monk showed no sign of weakness, and the sword light filled the sky, tearing each fist shadow into pieces in an instant!

Suddenly!

Wang Wuwen sneered and disappeared instantly.

Suddenly, with another monk at the center of the arena, the void continued to surge, and everyone rushed toward the center.

Su Yizhao's eyes showed surprise.

This Wang Wuwen can barely touch the three-dimensional attack?

The other monk seemed to be trapped in a whirlpool, with ripples from all directions instantly surrounding him.

He was about to escape, but in an instant, he found that he couldn't move.

There was despair in his eyes, he drew his flying sword, and shouted in despair: "Explode!"

"Boom!"

The monks all over the place used their profound energy in an instant and erected an invisible barrier in front of them!

Su Yizhao saw it clearly, and saw the void in the arena tearing apart, and a ripple of energy spreading in all directions.

"Haha, if you want to kill me, you are overestimating your ability!"

The smoke disappeared, and the situation in the ring was terrible.

Wang Wuwen was seen standing staggeringly on the stage, with a cruel sneer on his face.

He is actually miserable!

Half of his right arm was missing, leaving only the bloody half.

His body was soaked with blood and his clothes were in tatters.

The other monk collapsed on the ground, his facial features were bleeding, his eyes were turning white, and he had already died.

Su Yizhao looked solemn!

Pluto's soul-stealing fist!

Obviously it specializes in attacking souls!

At the last moment, Wang Wuwen's attack simulated a three-dimensional attack. The monk had no way to escape and had no choice but to drive Xu Bao to self-destruct!

Can virtual treasures also self-destruct?

Su Yizhao opened his eyes!

So tough!

After a while, the monks all over the place began to talk, as if they were not surprised.

On the ring, Wang Wuwen took off the monk's storage ring and kicked the body off the ring.

"Bang!"

The corpse fell right in front of Su Yizhao!

Su Yizhao was stunned immediately!

Nima!

Should sitting in the first row have to endure all this?

His eyes moved from the white eyes of the corpse on the ground to the ring.

Wang Wuwen gave him a cruel smile and said, "I really don't understand how you people take the initiative to bet your lives with others. This is what you will end up with!"

"Labour and management are going to kill you!"

When Su Yizhao heard this, he was instantly furious!

However, before he could make a sound, he saw that the monk on his left had already stood up!

He couldn't help but turn around and saw a middle-aged monk pointing at Wang Wuwen with an angry face!

Wang Wuwen was injured all over his body, so he naturally did not dare to answer the question and flew off the stage.

"Coward!" The monk on the left grunted at him and flew onto the stage.

Su Yizhao smiled bitterly!

Nima!

If the gatekeeper monk hadn't still been sitting below, would he have been so forbearing?

Too lazy to care!

In a flash, he stepped back two rows and sat in the third row.

Next, a series of gambling games took place before his eyes.

Without exception, every scene was extremely tragic and ended with the tragic death of a monk!

Talismans, magical formations, magical powers, secret techniques, elixirs, etc. all appeared one after another.

Su Yizhao was shocked to see it and said it was so enjoyable.

When the talisman is blessed on a monk, it can actually cause the monk's aura to surge instantly, and his speed, strength, etc. to more than double.

And the magic circle can actually be activated with a palm-sized array disk, killing the opponent instantly.

The elixir can actually make the monks go berserk in an instant, with extremely bloodthirsty, and the lethality more than doubled.
To be continued...