"Hey! The magic sword actually made me wait for so long. Will you stop fighting? If you don't fight, you will admit that you have admitted defeat." The voice from the ring came again.

"Ha ha!"

"This is the Magic Sword, why is it a timid guy? Did Tianji Pavilion look up to him?"

"It's so amazing, the magic sword actually avoids the battle."

There were constant sarcastic voices coming from the audience, and Yan Zhen advised, "Brother Zhang, you don't have to take action."

"Yes, they are consuming your strength." Kou Fei said coldly.

"A group of despicable guys know to hide behind and use some sinister means." Taurus punched the table.

"Hmph, why should I be afraid of being stabbed to death with one shot?" Lin Yuanhe, who is worthy of being a military leader, is quite domineering.

"Yes, yes, stab to death with one sword!" As a brother and sister, Xinyi raised her hand to agree.

The little witch took a deep breath, patted Zhang Kaifeng on the shoulder, and said heavily: "Go! Remember not to lose my face."

Zhang Kaifeng was funny, looked at the little witch and said, "Is that so? I don't remember selling myself to you. Why are you so nervous? Have you coveted me for a long time?"

"I haven't written it yet." The little witch is very thick-skinned.

"Be careful!" Murong Qingxue said.

"It's okay, they like to play, so I'll play with them. Remember to place bets." Zhang Kaifeng smiled.

"You are indeed very dark." Kou Fei smiled, but he looked very vulgar.

"Yeah, but I like it." Taurus nodded and laughed slutty.

Zhang Kaifeng jumped down with the sword of light, and floated down like a banished immortal, which immediately made the viewers exclaim, especially those noble girls who saw the legendary magic sword for the first time.

"Wow, so handsome, how could this person be a bloodthirsty person?" said a girl angrily.

"It's not three heads and six arms, I'm so handsome. When I go back, I must smash the storyteller's signboard." The tough woman said, clenching her fists.

"You asked me to wait for so long, you are the Demon Sword." The man opposite was a little suspicious. He didn't know any Demon Sword at all, but someone gave him some money and asked him to go on stage to consume the Demon Sword's physical strength.

"You can play with me, but you have to place a bet." Zhang Kaifeng said to the man in front of him, and then shouted to the audience: "Everyone, you can place a bet. Now there are Nangong Jun, Nangong Jun, the Nangong family of Beiyuan, Yang Feihong, Yang Jiabao and three people from Ziyangmen who are dealers, and you will be compensated ten times each."

"What! This bastard." Yang Feihong's face darkened.

"The three families of Nangong, Yangjiabao and Ziyangmen are rich and powerful, so they won't admit it!" Zhang Kaifeng turned his head and looked at the three people sitting upright in a restaurant opposite with a smile: "The three are all talented people, so you have to keep your word!"

"Really?" someone asked.

"The three of Nangong Family, Yang Family Castle, and Ziyang Sect are all top ten masters in the world. Their vision must be good. If it is true, I will place a bet." A surprise erupted from the crowd below.

"Damn it, Zhang Kaifeng is really damn." Wu Yu crushed the wine glass in his hand.

"No need to be angry. He won't be able to jump for long, so we'll have fun with him." Nangong Jun stood up from his seat with an elegant expression and said, "What Brother Zhang said is of course true. This is considered a Yuxing show, right! Brother Zhang."

"Of course!" Zhang Kaifeng responded.

“Betting!”

"Quick!"

“-----.”

Since the two sides reached an agreement, a special person came to the side of the ring and set it on the gambling table. However, very few people defeated Zhang Kaifeng, after all, the statement in Yanjing was not obvious.

"It's really hateful." The little witch saw Zhang Kaifeng's cold and deserted silver and gritted her teeth and shouted: "Come."

"What are the instructions for the lady!" A girl walked out.

"Take my bag of silver and bet." The little witch took out the silver and handed it to the maid.

"As for the order!" The maid took the order and left.

"Why don't you bet?" The little witch turned around and saw a group of people who had no intention of paying money. She immediately pointed at these calm guys in anger: "You are just a slap in your companionship to you, but you can't bear to give up this little silver."

"You!" Yan Zhen shook his head and said, "Why are you doing so urgent? Preheat first before big fish will take the bait."

"You don't need to register your name anymore. I'm very busy." Zhang Kaifeng waved his hand to block the man who wanted to sign up.

"It's too much to bully people." The man in black turned red, and he pulled up the knife from his waist and rushed forward.

Faced with the sword, Zhang Kaifeng's expression changed and he hurriedly moved out to the side. The blade almost slashed at him. Zhang Kaifeng, who was dodging the blade, looked shocked, which surprised everyone. What a guy claimed to be so weak in the magic sword. Although the sword did not make any contribution, it also made the challenger's confidence multiply. Looking at his sword, he turned out that he was so strong.

The magic sword in front of him looked pale, which was inconsistent with the rumors. The audience suddenly burst into surprise. Unexpectedly, the magic sword with strong combat power was so weak. Seeing the situation clearly, he was still hesitating to buy bets.

"Kill!" The man's confidence increased so much that he used his sword technique.

Zhang Kaifeng had no time to draw his sword, so he could only use his sword sheath to block the cold long sword. The man shouted angrily, and the long sword in his hand was full of strength and slashed with might. With a sound of noise, Zhang Kaifeng suddenly flew backwards like a kite with broken strings. He shouted angrily, and the long sword stabbed over like a wind, trying to make a bucket of transparency before Zhang Kaifeng landed.

Feeling the howling wind, Zhang Kaifeng's face changed and he took a deep breath. The scabbard was located at the base, and the poison rose up in the air. He actually avoided the killing move of the long sword. Zhang Kaifeng, who was rising up with the force, kicked the man behind the man. The castration was already too fast, and with this kick, the man was unable to stop and fell from the ring.

The person watching the game exclaimed, Nani, this can win, and he regretted it immediately. Why is this guy so unsatisfied? It's just a little bit short of it. And just when everyone thought Zhang Kaifeng was lucky, a strong man jumped onto the ring: "I challenge you."

"Catch him down!" the audience shouted.

"What kind of magic sword is really disappointing." Someone shouted.

The strong man clenched his fists, and his thick arms were smashed down fiercely. He had good cultivation. Zhang Kaifeng secretly commented, but he still had no intention of drawing a sword. It seemed that he could not avoid it, but the sword sheath in his hand rushed forward bravely. It seemed that he could pull a thousand pounds of force and was shocked. Zhang Kaifeng was caught off guard and was shocked by the force of this man. In the blink of an eye, the strong man came stepping up, his fist was like a tiger coming out of the gate, and the tiger was full of wind, which made Zhang Kaifeng feel pain on his face. His eyes were glancing towards the restaurant opposite, and Yang Feihong and Wuyu both showed mockery and tragic expressions.

"Send a good opponent." Taking this opportunity, Zhang Kaifeng said in his lips, then shook his head: "But it is still not enough."

Wu Yu's face turned gloomy, and the murderous intent in his eyes was not hidden, but he did not take action himself, and still looked at the battle below.

A huge fist came into view. Zhang Kaifeng blew his toes and rushed backwards, then he looked so scared that he patted his chest. The audience couldn't help laughing when he saw him. But this time, he rushed out first without waiting for the strong man to attack.

"Hey, are you brave?" someone smiled.

"Wow, did you take action? Finally I've got some insight."

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of the strong man's mouth. He dared to come if he didn't escape. He was looking for death. The strong man holding Neiyuan had a powerful fist. He punched him in front and punched him up to Zhang Kaifeng's stomach. However, Zhang Kaifeng made an action that no one could imagine. During the running, he seemed to slip and avoided the attack of both fists. He kicked the strong man down the plate. The strong man immediately stepped off the ground, rushed out of the ring, and smashed into the audience. The smoke and dust were mixed with angry curses, and a group of people ran over in a dusty manner.

"How is that possible!" I widened my eyes. It would be too lucky to win the magic sword!

"It's a god, why did this guy win again? Didn't I look at the almanac when I went out today?" A group of people were indignant.

"Woooo, I haven't visited Yihongyuan for my New Year's money yet?" The wailing sounded.

"Hey, I won again. I am so lucky today." Zhang Kaifeng said to himself.

"Bah, I didn't expect this bastard to be so thick-skinned." The audience couldn't help but become so thick when they saw him.

Some even pointed: "Referee, this game doesn't count, this guy is lucky."

"Why doesn't it count?" Zhang Kaifeng glared at him.

"This hero has not yet shown his true strength, and he has to compete again before he counts." Someone said again.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Kaifeng raised his eyes and said, "I don't want to say it again. This master never competes with his defeated generals."

"Bah, are you a master?" The person below complained, saying, "You are just lucky."

"Good luck is also strength. If it were you, would you be able to hold on until now?" Zhang Kaifeng choked.

"So shameless, this guy is so shameless." Kou Fei was stunned upstairs.

Taurus shook his head and said, "His shamelessness has gone up to the next level, and he is very dark-hearted now."

Finally, the referee rejected it and believed that Zhang Kaifeng won. In the following time, Zhang Kaifeng accepted challenges one after another, but they all won for no reason. The game was already numb by his various strange ways of winning, and in the end he was unwilling to place bets. After a few games, the audience's hearts became exhausted as if they had gone through several roller coasters back and forth.

"Betting, why don't you bet anymore?" Zhang Kaifeng on the ring calmed down and kept shouting.

"You think we are fools, get out of here, I don't want to see you again." Someone cursed.

"I really won't bet anymore." Zhang Kaifeng said with a little regret.

"Don't place bets anymore." The audience roared.

"Oh, I want to play for a while?" Zhang Kaifeng sighed, "Thank you, Mr. Nangong, Mr. Yang, and Mr. Wu for being generous. Please send it to me earlier if you count the silver. I want to eat some high-end food to replenish my energy."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!