Sign In For A Hundred Years, Gou Cheng, The Ancestor Of Sect

Chapter 283: White Rainbow Circulates Through the Sun

Zi Yu shocked the audience with a word, and shot 80 billion yuan stone, which is undoubtedly the most exaggerated gambling money in the audience.

But in fact, it can be understood that if the Ziyun Chamber of Commerce loses the competition today, the seven members of the business alliance are basically determined. It is difficult to say whether they can protect themselves at that time, and these precious stones cannot be kept.

Yes, for a handicap bet, 80 billion shi is undoubtedly a shocking price.

But if it were converted to more than half of the assets of a large chamber of commerce of the size of Ziyun, it would seem too shabby.

This is also all the assets that Ziyu can call at present. She did not know in detail how Zhao Fei’s current strength is, but she is willing to trust Zhao Fei for no reason, even if all assets are blocked.

The crowd was drained out of a passage, Shi Qiuyi and Shi Buzhu walked out side by side.

Shi Qiuyi said: “There are many people in the Demon Realm who can defeat Yan Chuanxiao, but it is definitely not the Sanskrit Dream.”

“That’s right, anyone who can defeat him will never appear in this younger generation.” Shi Buzhuan took it seriously, but he had seen Zhao Fei once exhibited that kind of weird strength.

While they were talking, the two had already arrived in front of Wan Xueye, smiling but both drew out their respective sabers.

“My cold sword is frosty, worth 50 billion middle-grade yuan stones?”

Wan Xueye felt the sharpness of that sword in the void before, and said with a wry smile: “Of course, do you want to bet on Yan Chuanxiao?”

“Haha, if that kid loses today, my head will be chopped off. What’s the use of a sword? I will crush Yan Chuanxiao’s 50 billion yuan stone!” Shi Qiuyi laughed loudly, showing his freedom and freedom. uninhibited.

Shi Qiuyi also drew out the Amorun sword, shook the sword flower, and sent it up, saying: “My sword is also worth 50 billion yuan, but I don’t know if you know what it is.”

Wan Xueye squinted her eyes slightly, the aura of the Amalun sword was even above the cold sword and frost.

“No problem, is it also pressure Yan Chuanxiao?”

Shi Buzhuan heard the words and released the sword of Amorun, and said, “Yes, only I can compete with him in the future. Others want to win against him. It’s just a joke.”

Wan Xueye frowned slightly as he watched Shi’s back leaving without turning away. He felt a trace of pressure, which was simply too weird.

But at this time, Wan Xueye finally breathed a sigh of relief. After betting three times, the bets on both sides were close to equilibrium.

No matter who wins today, Wan Xueye will not lose money, but the profit from it may be much smaller.

Zhao Fei watched it real from the side, suddenly a light flashed in his hand, and immediately turned into countless deep-sea magic crystals, exuding a seductive and terrifying magical energy.

“Whether these magic crystals can pledge 50 billion yuan of stones, and I will win by myself.”

Everyone stared in amazement, eyes full of crazy greed in public.

They had seen the magic crystals, but with such a large number of magic crystals gathered in one place, they didn’t even dare to think so in dreams.

Sha Demon readily absorbed the magic crystal into his palm, nodded and said: “Deep sea magic crystal, although there are some side effects, but the number is so large, it is incredible.”

Wan Xueye smiled bitterly and said, “Since it is a true magic crystal, it counts as 50 billion stones for you.”

He just opened a handicap on a whim, thinking about making a small profit, but suddenly attracted such a shocking bet.

According to the odds he had previously offered, if Zhao Fei had won today, the amount of Yuanshi he could earn was simply unimaginable, and his whole body was shaking with excitement.

But if Fan Yinmeng wins, then the original stone to be lost is also a heavy burden that he cannot bear.Thinking of these two possibilities, Wan Xueye’s face was a little pale, and she wished she rushed up to slash Fanyinmeng a few times.

Fan Yinmeng smiled and thanked: “Yan Chuanxiao, thank you for your magic crystal, I just need these things, I was suffering from pricelessness before.”

Zhao Fei also showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, and said: “I also look forward to the receipt of those Yuanshi. I don’t know if the Yuanshi from the Diqu Chamber of Commerce will be more useful.”

Fan Yinmeng didn’t care, and said indifferently: “If this is the case, then don’t waste time.”

She clicked on her right hand, and a Sword Qi slowly turned into the sky, and it shot at Zhao Fei like thunder and slashed away.

The whole action is clean and neat, although not fancy, it still makes people feel pleasing to the eye.

Sword Qi fell from the sky, exploding a huge pit in the ground.

Zhao Fei opened his feet repeatedly, and easily escaped that sword temptation with a delicate step.

In front of Fanyin Mengzong, the same unpredictable footwork unfolded, and the entire sky was full of afterimages of the two.

Zhao Fei and Fanyinmeng trembled close to each other, and many spectators found it difficult to see their movements with naked eyes.

But today there is no shortage of top players in the field, and they have seen every move of the two.

The Sanskrit dream moves mysteriously, and a thin mist of red light is raised around the skirt, and the fist wind and palm strength are steady and steady, as accurate and orderly as a textbook.

On the other hand, Zhao Fei seemed a little passive at this moment.

The Dream of Sanskrit is now an eight-star six-combination realm, and it can be said to be able to easily crush Zhao Fei in terms of Cultivation Base.

She is also planning to use the advantage of Cultivation Base to exhaust Zhao Fei’s devilish energy. At that time, no matter what hole cards are available, it will be embarrassing to use it without devilish energy.

The evil demon who has always been watching this battle gradually raised his eyebrows and said weirdly: “This Yan Chuanxiao is really not easy. It is obviously only a Cultivation Base in the Six-Star Six Combination Realm, but it has been able to fight with the Sanskrit Dream for so long. Most of the attacks seem to have been directly digested by the physical body. Could it be that he also cultivated the Cultivation Technique?”

Withered Leaf also squinted his eyes for a long while in deep thought, and nodded: “The physical body of Yan Chuanxiao is indeed weird. If you have not accepted the inheritance of the divine body, you have cultivated the secret method.”

“The endurance of the seven star steps across the Liuhe Realm is really exaggerated, but if Yan Chuanxiao has no other cards, he will eventually lose.” Ren Gushen directly gave a judgment next to him, but no one would doubt it. The credibility of it.

As they were talking, Fanyinmeng waved out the afterimages in his palm, spreading the net of fire and shrouded Zhao Fei from all directions.

Seeing that it is inevitable, Zhao Fei’s eyebrows, Vermillion Bird, flashed by the sky.

The surrounding fire net seemed to have seen extremely terrifying existence, and they collapsed and disappeared.

Fan Yinmeng’s face was solemn, and the flames under his feet rose again, and the breath of the whole body rose steadily.

“Bai Hong Guan Ri!”

Fan Yinmeng raised his hands, and a huge fireball suddenly condensed above the sky, like a meteorite falling.

Zi Yu’s hands were blanched because of tension, and solemnly said: “The breath of the Sanskrit Dream at this moment actually shows signs of the Nine Stars and Six Harmonies. No wonder she said that she needs a lot of magic crystals.”

In the sea of ​​flames, Zhao Fei didn’t care about the fireball, and said with a chuckle: “Are you still a bit energetic?”

Ma Liang shook his magic pen, and suddenly a long sword was in his hand, Zhao Fei pierced the sword light from his hand, and there were many green lotuses blooming in front of him one by one.

The surrounding audience was shocked, and even Gui Tianjiu’s face looked a little ugly.

“What’s the matter, Yinmeng’s Bai Hong Guanri was actually blocked by him?”