"Since Elder Hua wants to play, I will play with you. I wonder how much bet Elder Hua can afford?" Han Hui said leisurely.

"Five thousand Qi-Building Pills!" Elder Hua's face darkened.

"I'll bet you five thousand qi-boosting pills, the head of the Liu Lang Liu family!" Elder Hua continued.

Five thousand is not a small amount for a master in the Pentium Realm. Qi-Building Pills are the currency of Qi practitioners. All Qi-training materials, herbs and other things are purchased with Qi-Building Pills.

The fact that he can possess five thousand Qi-Building Pills is already remarkable. Of course, the Qi-Building Pills under normal circumstances are all low-grade Qi-Building Pills.

There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd. The whole square was packed, but there was not a single person with the same realm. He took out five thousand Qi-Building Pills at one time, but it made people gasp.

Liu Lang made a huge bet of 30,000 Qi-Building Pills at one time, which was using the entire family's strength. How could an elder of the Hua family be so wealthy?

When Liu Lang heard that Elder Hua had bought it for five thousand pieces, he smiled and cupped Elder Hua's hand.

Many people buy Liulangsheng because if they buy Liulangsheng, they can get compensation no matter how much they bet, while if they buy Wanderer and lose, the maximum is only 30,000 coins.

With so many people, if half of them bought Liu Lang three or five pills each, Liu Lang's Qi-Building Pills would be far from enough. Besides, everyone always believed that Liu Lang could win.

The first generation head of the Liu family, a legendary figure who rose among the servants, recruited several Pentium realm masters for the Liu family.

Everyone said that they have reached the edge of the joint construction realm and can advance to the joint construction realm at any time. Such people have a higher winning rate.

As for the iron-blooded battlefield, why do you still gamble when you know Liu Lang can win?

Elder Hua also believes that people don’t lack this elixir at all, they just want to play it and build up the reputation of Iron Blood Battlefield. Maybe Iron Blood Battlefield will also open gambling in the future?

It is always necessary to benefit everyone the first time in order to mobilize everyone's enthusiasm and continue to gamble. Otherwise, if everyone wins once and loses everything, who will still gamble?

Han Hui ignored everyone's exclamations, shook his head and said: "Since you bet that the Liu family will win, I can only bet that the Liu family will lose! I just don't know how much the Liu family has left to bet!"

The woman on the stage waved her waist: "Young master, don't worry! Is there such a big bet? Our Iron-Blooded Battlefield can accept the Young Master's bet! From today on, the Iron-Blooded Battlefield in Mocheng will open the market and accept your bets!

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"As expected!" This thought rang in the minds of countless people present.

This is just like the big opening deals on earth, many of which are loss-making transactions, stimulating everyone's shopping enthusiasm and building fame.

This must be the same idea in this iron-blooded battlefield!

Some people are proud, some are worried, and those who bought Song Shixiong's victory have a bleak look on their faces. They originally thought that Song Shixiong could force the Liu family to this point, and letting a wise man like Liu Lang put all his money into it might surprise people.

Co-author Today, if Liu Lang wins the bet, Iron Blood Arena is giving money to everyone, and he and others eagerly give money to Liu Lang.

Anyone who loses by betting on Liu Lang is equivalent to betting against Liu Lang, with a limit of 30,000.

Anyone who bets on Liulang to win is equivalent to betting against the iron-blooded battlefield, with an unlimited limit.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Han Hui. This kid was too miserable. He was going to jump in a situation where he was obviously going to lose?

"If that's the case, I'm relieved, so I'll just bet 10,000 coins!"

"Buzz" "Buzz" "Buzz"

The whole square shook.

What a masterpiece of ten thousand Qi-Building Pills?

Most of the Pentium realm masters can't get it. Ten thousand Qi-replenishing pills are enough to buy a treasure!

"I believe no one dares to lie to me about the iron-blooded battlefield! Let's begin!" The beauty's eyes suddenly showed murderous intent, and a coldness in her words struck Han Hui.

Indeed, no one dares to deceive the Iron-Blooded Battlefield. What a behemoth the Weapon Refining Battlefield is?

Facing the gazes of the entire square, Han Hui showed no expression. The old god was sitting there on the ground. The woman next to the fat man was stunned with shock. Even the fat man wiped his sweat in embarrassment.

Many qi-training families would go crazy for someone who could throw out a treasure at will. This was a treasure that would be envied by everyone in the Pentium Realm.

It can definitely make a person at the peak of the Pentium Realm work for him, and he can kill himself at any time.

The fat man didn't even dare to raise his head, for fear that Han Hui would get angry and issue a kill order on the spot to kill him.

Not only is he a fat man, Qin You is also a spirited person.

"Damn it, where did this kid come from? Which family's descendants are so rich? Just take ten thousand qi-boosting pills and buy a person who will definitely lose?"

Wiping the sweat from the top of his head, he lowered his head and looked at his toes. Even the Qin family would be very scrupulous about such a person.

Elder Hua was stunned, what the hell is this? Could this kid really be related to the person who robbed him? But if he was really related to that person, how could he dare to be so arrogant and go against the creditor in full view of the public?

Even if he is related to that person, he cannot be so rich. Could it be that he is really a favored disciple of the Natural Sect?

If Guo Zhen was a disciple of the Natural Sect, he would not be someone the Hua Family could offend. The Twelve Monastic Sects were existences above the nine heavens.

Even in Mocheng, there was nothing that could withstand the wrath of someone far away in Jiutian.

When everyone showed shock, a battle had already begun on the field.

Liu Lang swung his body, changing postures in the air as gently as catkins. His sleeves moved, turning into palm shadows all over the sky, and shot towards Song Shixiong.

Song Shixiong snorted coldly, his tall body shook violently, and a breathtaking aura came out of his body, instantly becoming the master of the entire arena.

His eyes flashed, and his fists shot out like lightning.

"Boom"

A loud noise shook the entire arena and made people's ears buzz.

The sound of the rushing river reached everyone's ears, and even the faces of the vase women who had not practiced Qi changed drastically, as if they were on the embankment of the Yellow River.

The palm shadows all over the sky disappeared in an instant. After breaking through the layers of palm shadows, the fists continued to strike towards Liu Lang's face.

There was a look of horror in Liu Lang's eyes. His body was like catkins and a spiritual snake. He twisted in the sky, avoided the punch in front of him, and flew towards the left like lightning. At the same time, his five fingers popped out in a row, with a stream of energy.

It came through the air and struck Song Shixiong.

"How is this possible! How can the Pentium realm have such power?" An elder of the Liu family, a guest elder of the Pentium realm, stood up in shock.

Not only him, but all the strong men in the Pentium Realm were inexplicably frightened. Even Han Hui was shocked.

Although the true energy in the Pentium realm is surging in the body, like the roaring waves, only Qi practitioners with sharp ears and eyes can feel it.

But this time Song Shixiong punched out, and the sound of the real energy rushing in his body could be heard by ordinary people. This was too beyond the norm.

The hearts of many people suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley, and the willow waves that were supposed to win were suddenly suspended.

Song Shixiong didn't move his feet, glanced towards the past, and punched out with a punch. The overwhelming force, accompanied by the sound of thousands of horses galloping, scattered all the wind that came from the willow waves.

Liu Lang's body did not fall, and he instantly turned in the opposite direction. A ray of light shot out from his sleeves and shot towards Song Shixiong's chest.

Song Shixiong's feet remained motionless, and his sleeves flicked towards the light.

"Tsk" sound.

The sleeves were shattered and flying.

A shining silver dagger was knocked to the ground and bounced on the ground.

It turned out to be a treasure!

The treasures were all knocked to the ground by Song Shixiong's punch, losing a lot of spiritual energy. Cracks appeared one after another. The spiritual energy visible to the naked eye was constantly rushing out from the inside of the dagger and dissipating between heaven and earth.

Not far in front of Han Hui, an old man with white hair and white beard stood up, his eyes widened, staring at the dagger on the ring in disbelief.

This dagger was the one he lent to Liu Lang. It was so badly beaten by Song Shixiong that it would not be easy to repair it.

He frowned in distress. He had lent the dagger to Liu Lang on his own initiative, hoping to make good friends with this rising star.

How could Song Shixiong be so powerful? A one-star treasure weapon could be destroyed with one punch, and this star treasure weapon was activated by a peak Pentium Realm master!

Although Liu Lang's expression suddenly changed, his movements did not slow down at all. He turned again in the air and slapped Song Shixiong's head with his palm.

Song Shixiong's feet were still standing still, his sleeves were shattered, and he raised his exposed palms toward the sky. With a "bang" sound, like a ball, Liu Lang was knocked upside down and flew away.

Liu Lang's body touched the ground for the first time. As soon as his feet hit the ground, he bounced up instantly. A long sword appeared in his hand. This long sword was as thin as a willow leaf. When it first appeared in his hand, it was as soft as a snake. It only popped when he shook it.

He stabbed straight towards Song Shixiong's fatal point on the chest.

Song Shixiong kept holding out both palms and pushed forward suddenly, and the shadow of a ferocious beast rushed out of his palms.

It's not uncommon for people in the Pentium realm to be able to manifest images when taking action, and it's not uncommon for them to take shape, but this beast is too lifelike.

You can even feel the anger of this beast, which is like a giant elephant with horns on its head and scales on its body.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

Runes flashed and disappeared around the arena, restricting all directions and blocking the surging airflow.

The elephant-like beast was torn to pieces by the sword light, and Liu Lang's body staggered back.

Two-star treasure!

Liu Lang actually has a two-star soft sword!

The power inspired by this soft sword can be so powerful, it is really unimaginable!

Even so, Liulang still didn't take any advantage.

Song Shixiong's feet were still standing firmly, without moving at all.

This was a jaw-dropping game that completely exceeded everyone's expectations.

Liu Lang's face completely changed, his chest was heaving, he was panting, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

For the first time, he felt that he had miscalculated!

Song Shixiong's power far exceeded his expectations. He had never seen a Pentium-level person with such strength.
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