During the battle between the Dragon King and Tiansha, Chu Yan lost all the fairy stones he had won.
To be precise, this time, he didn't even have any capital, and he also invested a hundred immortal stones of his own.
"I lost all my money. I should be considered a big gambler now, right?" Chu Yan smiled bitterly, then glanced at the place where Shura Terrace operates, and sighed: "It's not my fault, it's you who compare with me."
Originally, Chu Yan thought that if he just bet and win some, he would not play. After all, his situation was special.
But in the battle just now, it was clear that Shura Tai was behind the scenes and deliberately let the Dragon King lose. All his capital was taken in. There was no other way. He had no choice but to go out and fight on his own. He got up and walked towards the depths.
All contestants will go through a separate passage. Soon, Chu Yan arrives here. In front of a huge bronze door, there is an old man who is half a hundred years old guarding him, the top immortal realm.
He should be handling countless people every day. He glanced at Chu Yan casually and said lazily: "Newcomers and old people?"
"Newcomer."
"Realm, title." The old man said casually.
Before coming, Chu Yan inquired about the rules clearly and responded: "Eighth level of immortality, Qingyan."
"Follow me." The old man nodded and led Chu Yan, and quickly entered the bronze door. This place is a special space, directly connected to more than ten arenas outside. The old man said: "You can stay here, as a newcomer,
I will arrange for you to go out to fight in a while, and my level will not be higher than yours, just listen."
After leaving a few words, the old man turned and left, leaving Chu Yan alone.
Chu Yan was not in a hurry. He looked around the space and found an extremely interesting list.
Purple Maple City, Shura Bang.
It is mainly divided into two levels, the Immortal Realm and the Immortal Venerable Realm.
Chu Yan was not very interested in the Immortal Realm. Instead, he was slightly startled by the Immortal Ranking List.
The Immortal Ranking of Shura Terrace turned out to be the top ten geniuses of Purple Maple City.
"No wonder the ten geniuses are all code names." At this moment, Chu Yan suddenly realized that the so-called ranking of the ten geniuses should be the performance of Shura Terrace.
Then he glanced at the Fire Eagle and nodded secretly. Being ranked number one among the Ten Prodigies was indeed a big deal. He had only lost four games so far. He was still the holder of the highest winning streak in the Shura Platform since he had never lost since he reached the top immortal position.
"Qingyan, come out."
At this moment, a sound of space and darkness sounded, and the next moment, a door to the arena opened.
Chu Yan conveniently put on a wolf head mask and stepped out. On the other side, there was a young man wearing a flame robe waiting. This person's code name was: Ghost Fire. Chu Yan had seen it in the rankings. He was not ranked high at the end, but he was not weak either.
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The handicap was also opened, the odds of one to nine were frightening, and I deliberately let myself lose one game and make a fortune.
As a newcomer, I shouldn't encounter this kind of ranking according to common sense. It seems that it was deliberately arranged by Shura Tai.
Chu Yan thought of this and turned to look at the referee: "Can I place a bet myself?"
"You can only bet on yourself." The referee said indifferently, Chu Yan nodded, this is normal, otherwise he would go all-in on the will-o'-the-wisp and admit defeat. The Shura Platform has been around for many years, so there is no such loophole.
"Okay, then I'll go all-in on myself." Chu Yan first exchanged all the low- and intermediate-level immortal stones on his body, adding up to a hundred top-level immortal stones.
"You look down on me?" Guihuo frowned slightly when he saw Chu Yan's actions. Contestants can bet on themselves, but in fact few people will do so. After all, those who come to Shura Terrace to participate in the battle are mostly casual cultivators who come to earn resources.
, and who can guarantee that he will win every battle?
Fire Eagle, maybe, he has also done this to bet on himself.
But who else dares?
The man in front of me did this.
In addition, it is also a kind of humiliation to myself.
"No." Chu Yan shook his head. He placed the bet just to make more money, but he had no choice but to realize that he was very poor when he arrived in the Nine Heavens God Realm.
"Hmph, you will regret your actions." Ghost Fire snorted coldly, and then stopped saying more and waited. It will take a certain amount of time to place a bet.
This battle has attracted a lot of attention, and the reason is very simple. A strong man on the Shura Ranking fights against a newcomer. This kind of money-splitting thing is rarely seen in Shura Tower.
Soon, the bets were over. Even if the odds were very low, the handicap of the Ghost Fire side was almost piled up by fairy stones. Looking at the Chu Yan side, there were only a few. Except for some people who wanted to try their luck, it could be said that there were none.
Looking at the market, Chu Yan burst out laughing: "Are you being looked down upon so much?"
"Competitors are ready. There are no rules in the ring, and everything can be used until one party falls or gives in." The referee explained, and the next moment, he shouted in a low breath: "Start!"
The two words resounded like thunder. The next moment, the battle formation took off. Almost at the same time, the will-o'-the-wisp moved. He stepped forward and punched Chu Yan from a distance. The phantoms of mountains immediately appeared on the battlefield.
They were superimposed and pressed down towards Chu Yan.
"So strong!"
"Of course, Ghost Fire has entered the Shura Ranking at the eighth level of Immortal Rank. There is no doubt about his combat power. He even has a record of killing top Immortal Ranks by leapfrogging. This newcomer is probably going to be unlucky."
"Will-o'-the-wisp seems to be stronger. It seems that the breakthrough is not far away. Once he enters the top immortal position, his ranking will still be before the exam. I can keep an eye on his battles recently and win a fortune." People in the audience were chatting and joking.
, watching the will-o'-the-wisp punch out, as if they had seen the scene of Chu Yan being shattered by the shadow of the mountain, and the immortal stone waved to them.
People who come here to place bets only care about winning or losing. As for Chu Yan's life and death, what does it have to do with them?
"boom!"
The phantoms of the mountains were smashed down with the shadows of fists, like huge waves. Everyone showed a smile, as if they were waiting to count the Immortal Stones.
But at this moment, everyone's eyes narrowed, and they saw gravel flying wildly on the stage, but a straight figure stood among them, not wavering at all, like the immortal Hades.
The next second, the breeze blew, and Chu Yan's figure appeared again, with a faint holy light flickering on his skin. Then everyone saw him slowly raising his head and raising his hand to take a picture of the will-o'-the-wisp.
In an instant, the space where the will-o'-wisp was located was suppressed and shattered, and the whole person seemed to be imprisoned by an incomparable force. Then a huge palm print pressed down, and his eyes widened, trying desperately to resist.
But it was only a moment before everyone heard a snap, and the body of the will-o'-the-wisp flew backwards and hit the ground in a helter-skelter manner, with no one knows how many bones were broken.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were a little dull. What happened just now?
So what happened to the final attack?
hand?
That's right, it's a slap.
Chu Yan's palm didn't have any rules, nor was it a martial skill. It was just a slap?
"Really... fake?" Someone came back to his senses and murmured, the strong man on the Shura list was slapped and almost killed?
"I think I've won, right?" Chu Yan retracted his hand, not looking at the ghost fire, and turned around to ask the referee. Although the rules of Shura Terrace require that one party dies or admits defeat, it can be slapped, and the ghost fire is not dead.
, but he lost his fighting power directly and fainted, almost.
The referee came back to his senses and looked strange. This was actually the first time he had encountered this situation.
The battles in the Shura Platform are all in the same situation. Some are life-and-death battles, and people will die. Otherwise, everyone has a chance to admit defeat. There will not be such a gap like fainting before admitting defeat. But now, something happened.
"Forget it, do you want to quit now or continue to defend?" the referee responded.
"Let's hold on." Chu Yan nodded. He didn't have a winning streak. He couldn't make much in one battle, and it wasn't as high as the money he bet on himself.
"This Qingyan is not weak in strength." Someone whispered, and then his eyes moved slightly. You can think about your next bet.
Defending the challenge was a continuous battle, and then a commotion began in Shura Terrace.
Chu Yan had a winning streak and was invincible, and every time he bet on himself, no matter how much he won, he bet it all.
Five consecutive victories, ten consecutive victories, fifteen consecutive victories...
Soon, thirty consecutive wins.
In the Shura Platform, the one with the highest momentum in a short period of time was Qingyan, and his ears kept ringing: Qingyan, win. Qingyan, win.
In an instant, Chu Yan's battle stage also attracted the attention of most people. You must know that it is difficult to maintain a winning streak, let alone thirty consecutive games. This number has already exceeded the ten geniuses: Sword Demon.
Of course, because of this, Chu Yan's odds began to change, from 1 to 9 to 10 to 1. This made Chu Yan a little helpless. If he had known this, shouldn't he have kept a lower profile?
"Qingyan, win, 46th consecutive victory."
Qing Yan, won another game. At this time, everyone in the Shura Platform was a little numb. It was too strong, and it was just brushing the record. Many people followed Chu Yan and made a lot of money, with smiles on their faces.
However, a winning streak like Chu Yan's is definitely not what Shura Tai wants to see.
At this time, in a separate space in Shura Terrace, a handsome young man stared straight ahead: "How much has this person won in my Shura Terrace?"
"Back to you, young master, seventy thousand immortal stones." An old man said with a bitter smile.
The young man frowned. Seventy thousand Immortal Stones was not a small sum even for the Shura Platform. He snorted coldly: "Go to Tianjun and break his winning streak."
When he heard Tianjun, the old man's cloudy old eyes flashed with sharp light. As the steward of Shura Terrace, he understood better than others how terrible the meaning of Tianjun was. Thinking of this, he glanced at Chu Yan on the ring.
, there was actually some sympathy in his eyes.
"In addition, tell Tianjun to try to save his life and see if this son can be used by my Shura Platform."