In a private room, the two girls looked full of respect on their faces: Mr. Jun is so amazing!

Behind these two pretty girls is a burly man who is powerful without anger. He also looks admiring when he looks at Zhao Jun in the Colosseum.

Commander Hu, look at the young master is so powerful. No one in the Beast Garden can take his sword! The two girls cheered.

Hu Sha nodded: Young Master Jun’s talent can rank among the top ten in the clan. Looking at the Xuanhuang Realm, not many people can beat Young Master Jun, let alone in this declining realm. Hundred Beasts Sect does have some skills, but how can they compare with my imperial clan?

Whether it was the two pretty girls or the tiger shrine, they were just slaves in the imperial clan. In the eyes of the imperial clan, they were like cows, horses, pigs and dogs, but this did not hinder their extraordinary sense of superiority. Even if they were cows and horses in the imperial clan, they were much more noble than the kings and princes in this world.

The imperial clan's gangs do not enter as soon as they want. The imperial clan needs a long history and requires great emperors to be in charge of all dynasties. Those families that occasionally gave birth to a great emperor are not worthy of becoming imperial clans at all.

The foundation of the imperial clan is far beyond the reach of ordinary sects. Even in the eyes of Hu Sha and others, the so-called Hundred Beasts Sect is nothing more than this, and it is as humble as an ant in front of the imperial clan.

Let's start soon, will you not dare to open the market?

Is this the business way of the Hundred Beasts Garden?

Are we allowed to lose money and not win money?

The audience was infuriated. It was a day since the last battle. Hundred Beast Garden had not arranged an opponent for Zhao Jun, and there was no opening of the market.

It’s not that the Hundred Beasts Garden doesn’t want to open, but that it can’t open at all. Zhao Jun’s strength has crushed all the true essence realms of the Black Dragon Domain. Even in the Hundred Beasts Garden, there is no one or monster that can compete with Zhao Jun. Zhao Jun is too strong. No matter who his opponent is, he only needs to use a sword!

After a sword, the opponent fell to the ground, but Zhao Jun did not touch his blood.

Zhao Jun fought 160 times in a row, and no one or monster could have survived a single move in front of him, not one!

Zhao Jun's odds in the market fell again and again, down to 1 to 0:1. This is the lowest trading spot ever opened by the Hundred Beasts Garden, and it is impossible to drop.

But even with such odds, the losses in one game are extremely amazing, and even the Beast Garden cannot bear such losses.

Although the Ten Spirit Stones in the Hundred Beasts Garden only needs to pay one spirit stone, when everyone beats Zhao Jun to win, the spirit stones paid by the Hundred Beasts Garden itself has to be released.

The odds are low but the amount of betting is too large. Many warriors have suppressed their wealth. Although most of them are only about tens of thousands of spirit stones, there are at least tens of thousands of warriors involved, so even the Hundred Beast Garden can't stand it.

One game is a loss, and the amount of betting is still increasing. As soon as the game starts, it may directly lose money and go bankrupt.

Hai was in a hurry to be in charge of the Hakui Beast Garden, and was sweating profusely. He had already greeted Zhao Jun’s ancestors for the eighteen generations. You damn geniuses of the imperial clan should look like an imperial clan geniuses. Can you not be able to get along with these outer disciples of the Hundred Beast Sect?

Hai Bugui is in a dilemma, and if he doesn't drive, he will die. He has no way out to apologize.

Zhao Jun, my ancestors! Hai Bugui cursed and vented his unhappiness before he died.

How many spirit stones do we still have in our hands? Hu Sha asked.

There are a total of 60 million spirit stones. Mr. Jun is really capable and earned so many spirit stones in one go! The two girls said happily.

Hu Sha couldn't help but smile. It was indeed a good place to cut leeks. No wonder so many people in the imperial clan were rushing to go down to the world. They earned 60 million spirit stones in just two days, which was a considerable wealth among the imperial clan.

The Hundred Beasts Garden can’t open anymore, so you can close the door early if you don’t open.

Are we allowed to lose money and not win money? Is this kind of virtue in the Hundred Beast Garden?

People are resentful. If the Hundred Beasts Garden doesn’t do anything, the Hundred Beasts Garden will not be able to open in this Black Dragon Domain in the future.

Uncle Hai, I brought the person! Yang Yan rushed forward and finally caught up.

Qin Fenghai looked at Qin Feng who was standing behind Yang Yan silently.

The battle of Tianwuzhou has long been spread throughout major areas. All the officials of the Hundred Beasts Garden know that such a monster has emerged. He defeated Baijin in Tianwuzhou and became the only warrior to break through the battle of Baijin in more than ten years.

But even if Yang Yan invites Qin Feng to Hai Bugui, he still has no idea. No matter how strong Qin Feng is, can he be stronger than the descendants of the imperial clan? Zhao Jun’s strength is not bottom-out, and he will kill the enemy in one sword. Can Qin Feng catch his sword?

Mr. Qin, are you sure? Hai Bugui couldn't help asking.

Qin Feng glanced at Zhao Jun sitting cross-legged in the Colosseum: It turns out that there is a bit of the shadow of that bastard Zhao Huaiyi!

Let’s open the market, open the market as high as possible! Qin Feng turned around and walked towards the Colosseum.

How high can he open? Hai Bugui looked at Qin Feng with a strange look, saying that he would die without a burial place.

One million spirit stones, I will win! Qin Feng threw a storage bag full of spirit stones.

The sea was not returned to the war between heaven and man, and he didn't know whether he should believe in Qin Feng.

Open! Zhao Jun’s odds are one to one, Qin Feng’s odds are one to ten! I’ll do this with him! Hai Buguiyi gritted his teeth, it’s better to fight if he dies at all times.

The moment the handicap opened, the warriors in the Beast Garden couldn't believe their eyes. After a brief moment of daze, there were cheers like a tsunami, and colorful notes flew out of the Beast Garden.

Senior brother, I have a good deal to make money, come with your property.

Madam, take out all my old money, and life is nothing but good!

Crazy, the entire Hundred Beasts Garden was in a state of madness, and the amount of betting was rising wildly.

The manager of the Hundred Beasts Garden is very talented, and he is suppressed by 60 million! Hu Sha snorted.

The manager, the amount of betting has exceeded 500 million!

It’s 800 million!

One billion!

A billion-level gamble is rarely seen even in the Hundred Beast Garden, and all the bets of this billion-level gamble are on Zhao Jun, and Qin Feng only has one million alone.

Hahaha, there is also Qin Feng who is fooling around this. Isn’t this giving away money for nothing?

Maybe it was because my hand slipped down the wrong bet?

Then these people are dead, and their spirit stones are destined to be unable to be brought back.

Qin Feng suppressed his excitement. Zhao Huaiyi's descendants were really afraid that he would not be able to hold back and rush out to kill him.

Zhao Jun glanced at Qin Feng behind the iron gate. This was his next opponent. He was ordinary and could not catch his sword at all.

Hundred Beasts Garden, this is just the beginning! Zhao Jun smiled coldly. The Hundred Beasts Garden in the Black Dragon Domain is just the beginning. Next, he will sweep all Hundred Beasts Gardens in this world!

The next battle will be a shocking battle. One side will win 160 consecutive games and crush the opponent with absolutely powerful strength. So far, no one has been able to catch his sword!

Ao, Zhao Jun, Zhao Jun!

Mr. Zhao, kill that kid!

The warriors in the audience cheered when they heard Zhao Jun's name. They had made a lot of money by relying on Zhao Jun and the others. As long as they win another game, they could spend the rest of their lives comfortably even if they broke their legs.

The challenger is Qin Feng, who fought against hundreds of beasts in Tianwuzhou. He fought against hundreds of beasts by himself and completed a feat that no one had accomplished in more than ten years. His strength was rarely an opponent in the True Yuan Realm. He would be a powerful opponent of Zhao Jun, and he might even end the 160-game winning streak of Zhao Jun!

Tell, who can't brag!

Hoosh! Get off!

Is it not good for the young man to live, but he is going to die!

I bet this kid will definitely not be able to catch Zhao Jun’s sword!

Compared to Zhao Jun's cheers, Qin Feng's appearance was booed. No matter how the commentator boasted about Qin Feng's strength, no one would believe that Zhao Jun's strength was already deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and he was invincible in the True Yuan Realm!

start!

Zhao Jun stood up, and the long sword stopped drilling into his palm with a sound.

Here comes, here comes, Zhao Jun is about to draw his sword!

Boom! The warriors in the audience couldn't see clearly the speed of Zhao Jun's sword, and a sword light had already been slashed.

Win! Many warriors have already started to cheer. After Zhao Jun sets out his sword, his opponent will be cut into two pieces, and this time it won't be

Suddenly, the noisy Colosseum was silent, and everyone looked at the scene incredibly. Qin Feng was not dead!

Failed?

It's impossible, I obviously heard a loud noise!

Qin Feng simply raised his right hand, and the sword light was blocked by him with one hand.

Qin Feng glanced at the shallow scar on his right hand: I'll underestimate you. It's really a bit too big to use my current body to force you to take on your sword light.

The young master's sword light was blocked! Hu Sha's face changed slightly. No one in this world should be able to take the young master's sword. This person is definitely not a warrior in this world!

Will you be so excited when I take my sword? Zhao Jun said lightly.

Excited? Why do you think this sword is so exciting to me? To be honest, I am very disappointed. You are not as strong as I thought! Qin Feng shook his head.

Zhao Jun didn't talk to him, why did he say so much to a dead person?

That's right, in Zhao Jun's eyes, Qin Feng is already a dead person, a person who will definitely die!

Lei Yin! A flash of lightning, Zhao Jun's body turned into a lightning flashing in the Colosseum.

Oh oh, what kind of martial arts is this!

The speed of lightning was too fast, and the naked eye could not keep up with this speed. It could only be known by the gravel splashed on the Colosseum that Zhao Jun was still moving.

Thunder Slash! Suddenly a thunderbolt fell, and the thunder turned into a blade, and countless thunder blades fell from the sky, with the speed so fast that they were not too late to avoid.

Zhao Jun not only wants to win but also wants to win beautifully, this is the dignity of being a descendant of the imperial clan!
Chapter completed!