Jian Wushuang was talking with some princes and nobles, but after his master succeeded, he raised his eyebrows.
"By the way, aren't you going to have fun?" Xia Mangguanyu pointed to the words on the huge plaque outside.
The upper part shows today's duel at the Colosseum.
"Sword Qi Close" vs. "Huangpu Xiong Yi"
A strong swordsman and a strong spiritual body type.
The life and death battle between these two people attracted many people to watch.
Several other nobles with unusual status waved their hands, and soon a young woman arrived in front of them.
"I'll beat Huangpu Xiong Yi with 50,000 sacred stones!"
It's just for fun, but these people are still very generous.
"If you overwhelm Huangpu Xiong Yi, then I will overwhelm you with my sword energy. I also practice swordsmanship, and I can defeat all methods with one sword!"
These people were chatting and laughing, but blood immediately spread all over the place.
Jian Wushuang watched all this and said calmly: "I am close to the sword, two million divine stones, plus this innate best divine sword!"
Wow!
In addition to a mustard seed containing a divine stone, there is also a bone-splitting divine sword, which is all white and has a long aura.
This god killed an emperor-level desolate beast and refined it for him.
It can be regarded as the most convenient divine sword he has now.
The key is that this precious sword is more valuable.
“Excellent!”
"Two million?"
"Are you crazy?"
The speaker was his cousin, Xuanyuan Jingxuan, his uncle's son. The two had a good relationship, so they came out to persuade him.
Jian Wushuang waved his hand and said: "I'm getting ready to go to the battlefield. These are all external possessions, and they are of no use keeping them. I will take them out today to make everyone laugh!"
He said he cared very much and had a sense of vicissitudes of life, which made everyone admire him for a while.
Go to the battlefield!
Xuanyuan Jingxuan tilted his head, looked at Xia Mangguanyu and whispered: "Going to the battlefield? Are you sure?"
Jian Wushuang nodded.
In the eyes of these people, Xia Mang Guanyu was not someone who went to the battlefield to fight.
"Go to that battlefield. My father is on the southern battlefield right now. If you want me to go, I can go find my father!" Xuanyuan Jingxuan said.
Jian Wushuang shook his head, patted the other party's shoulder and said, "Your father will be back soon!"
"Your Majesty Ninth Prince, this bone sword can be used as a mortgage for three million sacred stones!" The visitor had been replaced by Pei San, and he handed Jian Wushuang a golden token with five characters on it.
He took the token and played with it, then said to the frightened dandies: "Five words won't work, it's too unlucky, add one million more!"
With that said, he threw a mustard seed to Pei San, "The contents inside are almost enough!"
Pei San took a look and found that it was almost the same. At least the difference was 30,000 to 50,000 divine stones, but he couldn't speak just because of this, so he had to bite the bullet and exchange a token for Jian Wushuang.
"Yeah! The six characters are a little smoother."
That’s a total of six million.
If he loses, he will really be gone without hearing the sound, but if he wins, according to the probability of losing three to one, he can get 18 million sacred stones.
In addition, there are two million sacred stones and a top-quality sacred sword.
He also has the qualifications to go to the auction house.
That auction house is a super power. This time it is a top-level auction held in Daxia, and a dedicated sixth-level emperor will come here to take charge.
It's really not something that ordinary people can enter.
The ticket is not about status, but about the sacred stone on your body. You can't get in at the minimum price of 20 million each.
Moreover, many of the treasures auctioned this time are treasures specially used in the heaven.
Even some sixth-level old monsters will come.
His status as the prince of Daxia is not enough to see him. Even if he is the emperor of Daxia, he is not considered a big shot.
Unless the ancestors of Daxia go there.
Every sixth-level emperor possesses supreme majesty.
Only sixth-level emperors can be honored guests when they go there.
In the secret room.
Jian Wushuang, who transformed into a sword spirit, slowly walked out.
After about a quarter of an hour, I looked through the memory of Jian Qi Nian carefully.
"Huangpu Xiong Yi, a powerful person with a divine body, a divine body 16,700 times stronger!"
To be honest, it's very weak.
King Bai Jun once also had a divine body, more than 60,000 times. This is the real strong man.
It's only more than 10,000 times. If you really take action, you can defeat the opponent in a quarter of an hour.
But in order to prevent others from noticing the changes in his sword energy, he still prepared to act more realistic and use his source to consume the opponent to death.
This will only be said to be the weakness of the Divine Body School, which reflects the strength of its origin.
But seeing so many people overwhelming Huangpu Xiong Yi, the strength of the sword qi is really not good enough.
It is said that it is the third level of the peak. I am afraid that compared with the emperors from outside, it is not as powerful as the second level emperor. It is too weak.
Much weaker than the third-level emperor in the heaven.
It seems that in this imperial city, there are still some strong men who show their appearance.
Touching the mustard seeds on his hand, Jian Wushuang was a little surprised. Except for a divine sword, there was nothing there, not even a divine stone.
The same thing is inside the other mustard seed, except that there is an extra token.
"twelve?"
Golden token, with an eye-catching number twelve on top!
Actually, 12 million divine stones were pressed.
Jian Wushuang has not been dazzled by the divine stone yet. In his memory of Jian Qi Nian, he did not see him being pressured to win!
how so!
The two of Bai Jun and Wang were one, and what Jian Wushuang saw, he naturally saw too.
"There's nothing surprising. That part of his memory should be stored in a certain treasure. It's normal that you can't see it!" King Bai reminded.
Jian Wushuang was even more confused.
A third-level emperor with a net worth of one million is pretty good. The twelve million he got,
Is there any hidden secret in it?
check!
I have to check it out. He is not an ordinary person who can collect twelve million.
It is estimated that there is a fourth-level emperor behind the scenes to help.
But how could he be so confident that he would definitely win?
There is a fifth-level emperor in the Colosseum who will personally test the strength of the two of them.
Finally the odds are given.
Could it be said?
Jian Wushuang thought that there must be someone behind this.
He can clone himself, and so can everyone else.
It's just a bit difficult to hide it from the fifth-level emperor.
"Old Ghost Bai, inform Xuanyuan Dapan and ask him to personally check the origin of this sword energy!"
Regardless of whether he can be found out or not, he will make a huge profit this time!
After winning, there will be 36 million divine stones just by the sword energy.
Including those from Xiamang Guanyu, it would exceed the 50 million mark.
An ordinary fourth-level emperor probably only has this worth!
Of course, they are only the poorest. There is a huge gap between the fourth-level emperor and the third-level emperor. Some secret realms or ruins require a fourth-level emperor to enter at the beginning.
With such opportunities, even if the delivery is the worst, you can still get millions of sacred stones.