"snort!"

Liu Chuanshen snorted coldly, walked out with his hands on his back, and said in a deep voice: "Nizi, you have lost all the faces of the Wushi Money House. Why don't you apologize to Miss Shan immediately?"

When Liu Chengfeng heard Liu Chuanshen's voice, he immediately turned around and looked at it. His face changed drastically. The arrogance and arrogance just now disappeared in an instant.

"Father...father...I'm just joking with Miss Xiangling... Laugh, I'll apologize to Miss Xiangling now..." Liu Chengfeng was very scared and immediately became trembling.

Seeing Liu Chengfeng like this, Liu Chuanshen sighed in his heart, even more disappointed, shook his head, and said, "This rebellious son made His Highness the Ninth Prince laugh. Let's go to the battle arena in the martial arts market now!"

Under the leadership of Liu Chuanshen, not long after, Zhang Ruochen, Princess Nine, and Shan Xiangling came to the battle arena in the martial arts market.

In the martial arts market, there are crowds of people, and warriors with strong cultivation can be seen everywhere.

Of course, there are also many warriors with very low martial arts cultivation. They stand outside the arena, observing and learning the combat skills of those martial arts powerful men.

When Liu Chuanshen came to the battle arena in the martial arts market, he immediately left and went to the palace in the deepest part of the battle arena. He had important things to do.

Zhang Ruochen, the Ninth Princess, and Shan Xiangling walked into the Huang-level Martial Palace.

The Huang-level Martial Palace is a circular building, very ancient, divided into six floors, each floor is equipped with 360 stands, and each stand can clearly see the battle on the Yellow-level battle platform in the central location.

Each person pays ten silver coins and can enter the Yellow-level Martial Fighting Palace.

"Brother Ninth, do you really want to participate in the martial arts battle? Your current cultivation level is still a little weak, and there is still a big gap with the warriors on the yellow list." Princess Ninth said.

Princess Nine is not looking down on Zhang Ruochen, but she knows the cruelty of the martial arts arena very well. After all, none of the people who dare to step on the battlefield are weak.

Shan Xiangling said: "I heard that before entering the battle stage, warriors have to sign a life-and-death agreement, because the warriors who enter the battle stage are all madmen and want to become famous in one battle. They use desperate fighting methods. If they are not careful, they will be seriously injured and may even die on the battle stage."

"Yes! Ninth brother, you should practice to the Great Perfection of the Yellow Ji Realm before participating in the martial arts battle! If you buy a weapon refining furnace, you can ask your father for it. With your talent, even if you want one million silver coins, your father will definitely give it to you." Princess Ninth advised.

Zhang Ruochen said, "Let's take a look first!"

At this moment, a middle-aged warrior in his thirties stepped onto the battlefield. He held a red spear and exuded a powerful aura. He said, "I am the eldest disciple of Tianhe Sect, Nie Heng. I have come to the Huang-level Martial Palace for the first time. Who would like to be my first opponent?"

Shan Xiangling said: "Nie Heng, I have heard his name. He reached the Great Perfection of Huangji Realm when he was twenty-two years old. He has been in the Great Perfection of Huangji Realm for fifteen years. He is quite powerful and should be able to win seven or eight consecutive games."

In Kunlun Realm, there are countless sects and families, and some small sects only have dozens of disciples.

Some large sects have more than 10 million disciples, and they rule the martial arts worlds of dozens of counties and countries, and are extremely powerful.

Therefore, the sects and families are divided into "three paths and nine levels".

For example, the "Chiyun Sect" where Shan Xiangling is located and the "Tianhe Sect" where Nie Heng is located belong to the Qiliu Sect.

In Yunwu County, there is a total of six-rate sects, five seven-rate sects, seventeen eight-rate sects, and nine-rate sects.

All these sects are under the management of official forces.

If it is not managed, it is a wrong sect and will be attacked and encircled by official forces.

Princess Nine said: "Nie Heng's cultivation is indeed very strong, but there are more powerful people in the Martial Fighting Palace. I guess he can only win six games in a row at most."

Shan Xiangling said: "Since that's the case, then let's bet!"

"good!"

Princess Nine and Shan Xiangling went to the highest stands in the Yellow-level Martial Fighting Palace to participate in the gambling battle.

"I bet a thousand silver coins and bet that Nie Heng can win six games in a row." Princess Nine took out a spirit crystal and placed it in a grid with "six" written on the betting platform.

"I bet five hundred silver coins and bet that Nie Heng can win eight games in a row." Shan Xiangling took out a silver bag and put it in a grid with "eight" written on the betting table.

"Since that's the case, I'll bet a middle number!"

Zhang Ruochen also became a little interested, took out a spiritual crystal and put it on a grid with "Seven" written on it on the betting table.

There are many people involved in gambling. If you can win every bet, you can also gain a lot of wealth.

Nie Heng is indeed very strong, and some people even bet on him to win ten games in a row and become a warrior on the yellow list. Although the probability is very low, once Nie Heng succeeds, the person who bets him can win a lot of money.

The first warrior to enter the Yellow-level battle platform to challenge Nie Heng, looks like he is in his forties, and his cultivation level has reached the maximum level of the Yellow-level realm.

"boom!"

Nie Heng stood in the center of the yellow-level battle platform, and with just one move, he knocked out the warrior from the Yellow-level realm and fell down from the yellow-level battle platform.

The first win!

The second win!

...

The fifth win!

Win the sixth game!

Nie Heng won six consecutive games, causing a huge shock in the Huangji Martial Arts Palace, and all the warriors in the stands were shouting wildly.

In Huangji Wushu Palace, it is already amazing to be able to produce a warrior who wins six games in a row every day.

You know, the further you get to the back, the stronger the opponent Nie Heng meets.

In the seventh game, only the warrior who won seven games in Huangji Wu Fighting Palace was qualified to challenge him.

Which warrior who has a record of winning seven consecutive games in the Huangji Martial Arts Fighting Palace is the weak?

In the seventh game, Nie Heng finally met a strong enemy.

Huang Zhenlong, a warrior with the Great Perfection of Huangji Realm, won seven consecutive games in three battles, but unfortunately he was defeated in the eighth game three times. His strength is quite strong.

Nie Heng fought with Huang Zhenlong for half an hour, and finally used a mid-level martial art "Snowflake Swordsman" to penetrate Huang Zhenlong's chest, seriously injured Huang Zhenlong, and threw it off the battlefield.

However, Nie Heng was also hit by Huang Zhenlong's palm and suffered internal injuries.

Drops of blood spilled out of his mouth.

At this time, a man in his twenties stepped onto the battlefield, holding a white folding fan, and said lightly: "You have been seriously injured and cannot win eight games in a row. Give up your own defeat!"

The battle on the martial arts are so cruel that it will not give you time to rest and recuperate. You must continue to fight.

It is hard to win ten consecutive games.

Even with Nie Heng's powerful strength, after seven consecutive games, most of the true energy in his body had been consumed and seriously injured.

With his current state, it is almost impossible to win the eighth game.

Nie Heng gritted his teeth, stared at the man holding a folding fan, and said, "Who said I can't fight in the eighth game? Who are you?"

"Hehe! This young master is from the National Master's Mansion, named Xue Bingsheng. He has a record of winning eight games in the Huangjiwu Fighting Palace twice." Xue Bingsheng smiled faintly and gently shook the folding fan in his hand.

"Fight!"

Nie Heng mobilized the true energy of the whole body and injected it into a spear.

The spear in his hand immediately emitted a layer of flame-like light, and a shot stabbed Xue Bingsheng.

"Wow!"

Nie Heng's eyes flashed before him, and Xue Bingsheng's figure disappeared.

Xue Bingsheng used a human-level top-grade step, and in an instant, he appeared in front of Nie Heng. The folding fan in his hand flashed, and blood flashed, and Nie Heng's head flew out directly.

Xue Bingsheng looked at the corpse lying on the ground, and smiled sarcastically in his eyes, saying, "You are told to admit defeat, but you don't listen. Alas! I'm stupid!"

A powerful Huangji Realm Great Perfection Warrior died on the battlefield like this!

Nie Heng's junior brothers and sisters immediately rushed to the battlefield, cried in a ball, and carried Nie Heng's body down.

There is no way, who told Nie Heng to sign a life-and-death agreement when he stepped onto the battlefield?

There are always a few people who die in Huangjiwu Fighting Palace every day, and everyone is no longer surprised.

In fact, it was mainly because Xue Bingsheng's cultivation was much stronger than Nie Heng, so Nie Heng didn't even have the chance to admit defeat and was killed by Xue Bingsheng.

"Hey! I know that the strength is very different, but I don't admit defeat. I'm so stubborn. Although fame is important, life is even more important." Princess Nine sighed.

Shan Xiangling also shook her head gently and said, "With Nie Heng's talent, if you practice for another ten years, you will have a chance to become a powerful person in Xuanji realm. Many warriors with very powerful talents fell like this."

"Wow! Brother Jiu, you won the bet! Go and see how much you won?" Princess Jiu said.

"It's just good luck!" Zhang Ruochen just bet casually and never thought that he could really win.

Although Nie Heng died on the battlefield, he did win seven consecutive games.

Zhang Ruochen bet on the gambling table, but won eight spirit crystals back.

"It's almost done! I'll try it on the battle stage too!"

Zhang Ruochen signed a life-and-death agreement, paid a spirit crystal, and walked towards the battle platform.

"Brother Ninth, I know I can't stop you, but you must promise me that if you encounter an invincible enemy, you must admit defeat immediately." Princess Ninth said with concern.

Princess Nine felt that Zhang Ruochen was just going to feel the atmosphere of the battle platform and did not really want to participate in the martial arts battle.

After all, his cultivation level is the highest in the Huangji realm, which is far from Nie Heng's. It is already very good to be able to win three games in a row.

"Don't worry! I'm a good deal!"

Zhang Ruochen smiled slightly, looking very relaxed, and stepped onto the battlefield step by step.

As soon as he stepped onto the battlefield, a hustle and bustle sounded in Huang Jiwu's Palace.

"Who is this young man? He dares to come to Huangjiwu Fighting Palace to fight at such a young age?"

"I guess I want to become famous too! There are too many passionate teenagers like this, and dozens of them die every month. Isn't that strange?"

...

At this moment, Liu Chengfeng stood on a higher stand in Huangjiwu Dou Palace, staring at Zhang Ruochen who was on the battlefield, with a ferocious smile on his face: "Haha! If there is a road in heaven, you don't go, and if there is no way in hell, you break in. If you die on the battlefield, I'm afraid Prince Yunwu has nothing to say!"
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