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Chapter 20 Shocking Reversal

There were bursts of boos all around, and if Liu Wuxie refused, countless saliva would drown him.

"It's not impossible for me to agree to bet with you, but there are some problems with this bet."

Liu Wuxie showed a playful smile. No matter how many gold coins he had, it was useless. He now needed spiritual stones to speed up his cultivation. After his heart veins were repaired, he could break through to the innate realm.

"Young Master Liu, you might as well put it forward and I can modify it."

Wan Zhuoran needs Liu Wuxie to participate. As for the amount of the bet, he really doesn't care. Their Wan family doesn't have much else, and the gold coins are piled up.

"Exchange the gold coins for spiritual stones. According to the market price, one hundred thousand gold coins can be exchanged for one spiritual stone, and ten million gold coins can be exchanged for one hundred spiritual stones."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone stared at Liu Wuxie as if he were an idiot.

"Brother, what do you want the spirit stone for? You can't practice."

After Song Ling finished speaking, he knew he was wrong and slapped himself quickly. He did not expose his shortcomings in public and hit others in the face. Liu Wuxie didn't care at all. Song Ling was the kind of heartless living treasure.

"Do you want spiritual stones?"

Wan Zhuoran frowned. The Imperial Academy only gave him five spiritual stones for training every month. In more than a year, he only accumulated more than thirty stones, and he couldn't get up to a hundred in a short while.

"Can't you take it out?"

There was a faint mocking sound. I couldn't get the spirit stone, so I was not qualified to bet with him. Suddenly, the initiative fell into Liu Wuxie's hands again. I promise to bet with you. First, you must be able to make the bet I want.

The two of them went back and forth, and Wan Zhuoran forced Liu Wuxie to agree, and proposed the spirit stone as a bet. It was very clever, you bet or not.

"Trash, you don't need to make up such ridiculous reasons for refusing to gamble. If you don't want to gamble, just say it clearly."

Tian Tianquan sneered, causing many people to echo him, and the sarcastic comments fell overwhelmingly on Liu Wuxie.

"Brother Zhuoran, I happen to still have some spiritual stones with me. You can use them first. When the game is over, you can return them to me."

Xue Yu took off the storage bag from his waist and leaned it on the table. Seventy or eighty spiritual stones fell down with a clatter. Adding the thirty or so stones on Wan Zhuoran's body, it already exceeded one hundred.

One hundred spiritual stones were piled on the table, releasing shocking spiritual energy. The people sitting around took a deep breath and felt comfortable all over.

"Master Liu, can we start now?"

I don't want to wait any longer. Once this scene is over, this loser will be able to leave Canglan City completely. With his fame and prestige, there is a high probability that he will catch Xu Lingxue.

"let's start!"

Before Xu Lingxue could speak, Liu Wuxie waved his hand impatiently. He also wanted to end the Hundred Demons Association as soon as possible and go back to practice with the spirit stones.

On the ring, two monster beasts were lying on the ground, with two beast trainers guarding them. The battle between the beasts was about to begin.

Iron Centipede versus Blood Striped Lion.

A collision between a peak first-level monster and a ninth-level human being would definitely be earth-shattering.

"Brother Liu, please go first!"

Let Liu Wuxie place the bet first, which attracted a lot of applause. Wan Zhuoran's status was very high, and there was a world of difference between Liu Wuxie and him.

One is the proud son of heaven, like the bright moon in the sky, and the other is a famous trash in Canglan City, like the ants underground.

"I'm not used to this, so you should choose first."

It was exactly the same in the three big bets. Liu Wuxie gave his opponent the opportunity to choose first and won the respect of many people. Even if he lost this game, it would be an honor to lose.

"Then I won't be polite, I'll bet on the blood-patterned lion."

Wan Zhuoran was not polite and chose the blood-striped lion to win. Liu Wuxie had no choice. The iron centipede was good at defense, while the blood-striped lion was good at attacking. It was another battle between spear and shield.

"Brother, are you sure? I want to make some pocket money." Song Ling gently poked Liu Wuxie, ready to make a move and wanted to gamble with him.

Rolling his eyes at him, Song Ling got the answer and ran out quickly.

"Take out all the gold coins you have." After a search, more than one million gold coins were found from everyone in the Song family, which is a very considerable amount.

All the more than one million gold coins collected were bet on the iron centipede. The odds were three to one, and if you won, you would get three million gold coins.

The beast battle began soon. Both monsters were powerful. The blood-striped lion was slightly larger, and the iron centipede had dozens of legs. It could spray a highly corrosive venom from its mouth. It was made of hard iron armor and was an ordinary weapon.

Can't break it open.

The blood-striped lion is ten feet tall, spraying white mist from its mouth. Its four calves are as thick and thick as adult thighs. It is thick and powerful. It tramples on the bluestone ground, making a dull thumping sound.

The animal trainer blew the whistle in his mouth, and the two monster beasts roared and flew forward.

Suddenly time!

All kinds of biting and banging sounds came and went, forming a powerful wave of air that surged in all directions.

The battle between the monsters was extremely brutal and bloody. When they met, the arena was stained with blood, and an iron centipede opened a gash on the blood-striped lion's lower abdomen.

Everyone held their breath, and with every collision, the ground shook. Some timid people simply closed their eyes and did not dare to look any further.

Songling stared at the iron centipede with his eyes: "Attack, attack quickly, kill the blood-striped lion."

There were many blood marks on the back of the iron centipede, which were left by the claws of the blood-striped lion. The blood was dripping. It did not tear apart the defense, but it angered the iron centipede, opened its fangs, and bullied the body.

There were only two people in the audience, with calm and calm faces. One was Liu Wuxie, and the other was Wan Zhuoran.

"Boom!"

The blood-striped lion seized an opportunity and stepped hard on the iron centipede's back, biting it with a bloody mouth and tearing off a large piece of scale armor. Blood spurted out and the iron centipede let out a shrill scream.

The iron centipede was frightened and backed away, not daring to face the blood-striped lion.

After tearing off the scales, the ensuing battle will be even more unfavorable to the iron centipede. The blood-striped lion is pressing forward step by step, and victory is guaranteed.

It is also a first-level peak monster. The speed and strength of the blood-striped lion are much higher than that of the iron centipede. There should not be much suspense in this battle.

"Brother, think of a solution quickly!" Song Ling looked nervous and grabbed Liu Wuxie's arm, asking him to think of a solution quickly.

"Look at your potential." She looked at him with contempt.

Songling had no choice but to sit down and continue reading.

The blood-striped lion gained the upper hand and refused to let go of the monster. Its body suddenly rose into the air, and its terrifying giant mouth released a monstrous aura, like an eternal behemoth. This was a behemoth that was about to awaken a second-level monster.

Compared with it, the Iron Centipede's size is not on the same level at all, and it has shrunk to the edge of the ring.

Success or failure depends on this!

At this time, the corner of Liu Wuxie's mouth moved slightly. If someone heard it, it was not a human language, but a weird text symbol, forming a straight line and rushing towards the ring.

The iron centipede's mind was very low and it lost its combat effectiveness. After the strange symbols entered its body, its eyes showed a hint of scarlet.

Monster language!

There are extremely few people in the Zhenwu Continent who understand the language of the demon clan. Liu Wuxie learned from the Master of the Beast Taming Village, but he didn't expect it to come in handy. Every demon beast has a weak point, and it can also stimulate their potential.

The blood-striped lion is getting closer and closer, and is already approaching. The iron centipede cannot avoid it.

The huge monster body pressed down in the air, and the iron centipede lost its last chance. The disciples of the Wan family began to celebrate. They lost 1.5 million gold coins. Winning this game is enough. The son-in-law of the Xu family, get out from now on.

Canglan City.

Many people looked at Liu Wuxie with gloating expressions. Without the Xu family to rely on, this loser would not survive tomorrow.

The situation was so precarious that Song Ling's eyes almost popped out, hoping for a miracle.

Wan Zhuoran and Xue Yu were chatting and laughing happily, but the fight in the ring did not attract their interest. They were advanced innate spirits, and the fight between first-order monsters was like children playing house to them.

"Is the battle over?"

This time many people chose to join Liu Wuxie and win by buying the Iron Centipede. The first two games flipped and won a lot of popularity.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, the blood-striped lion's iron claws were about to fall on the iron centipede's body.

And at this moment, the iron centipede's body suddenly curled together, forming an iron ball, rolling on the ground, making a rumbling sound. The blood-striped lion jumped into the air, and several pieces of bluestone on the edge of the ring were shattered.

"how so!"

Wan Zhuoran's eyes narrowed. He knew the Iron Centipede's fighting power very well and would definitely lose. Even if Liu Wuxie chose the Blood-striped Lion, he would still have a way to make the Blood-striped Lion lose the game.

The scene in front of him made him a little puzzled. The iron centipede seemed to have changed, but he couldn't tell where it had changed.

The iron centipede was not dead. It stimulated the blood-striped lion and let out a loud roar that made countless people's eardrums hurt. The air waves formed made the flags hanging in the air around them make a roar.

The suffocating demonic aura swept across the entire arena.

The body ran quickly and swooped down, trying to crush the iron centipede under the body and crush it severely.

Soon after, the iron centipede turned into an iron ball and started spinning at an extremely fast speed, like a meteor, disappearing in place.

"Crack!"

The iron ball hit the blood-striped lion's right front hoof hard, making a crisp clicking sound. The blood-striped lion's right front hoof was broken and its body was crumbling.

"Hiss..." Wan Zhuoran took a breath of cold air.

The sudden scene caught him off guard. The iron centipede had become so powerful. What kind of attack method was this? It curled up into a ball and was simply invulnerable.

The blood-striped lion was in pain, roared angrily, and limped towards the iron centipede, leaving a long trail of blood on the ground.

Xue Yu's eyes shrank and he looked towards Liu Wuxie, but he didn't get the answer he wanted. Liu Wuxie looked at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose. He had no idea about the things in the Colosseum, he was like an old monk in trance.

The iron centipede is still hitting, and every time it rushes towards the blood-striped lion, it will leave a wound, and the blood-striped lion's combat effectiveness continues to decrease.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could the Blood Striped Lion be defeated?"

Wan Zhuoran was so angry that he couldn't lose. He couldn't afford to lose a hundred spiritual stones. Even if he was a student of the Imperial College, he only received five spiritual stones every month.

With ten million gold coins, the Wan family may not be able to breathe in ten years.

There was a hint of coldness in his eyes, and he made a strange movement with his right hand. The trainer below the ring received the order, and a strange red pill flew out in the air.


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