No one else is allowed to enter this central area, even Xinning's wife, but Yun Yi is too special. Seeing Xinning eating barbecue, this guy was bored for a long time, and finally got up his energy and flew in, grilling Xinning for a long time.
I ate most of the meat.
None of the three of them minded. They were all revered and had not yet transformed. All fools knew that this Dapeng would become a divine beast sooner or later, and it would be much easier for him to become a god. They were even more envious of Comrade Xinning.
After eating and drinking for half a year, one finally came out. This demigod battle was really a waste of time. Those who lost the challenge were not qualified to stay anymore, and they all left in despair.
The red-faced man who came out snorted coldly. He looked at the four men and women gathered around for fun and became angry.
In fact, the first person he challenged was Saint Yunpeng, but the feedback came back to someone else. This made the always arrogant Saint Wanshou extremely angry, and he felt like he was being looked down upon.
In fact, how did he know that thirteen of the seventeen people, including him, were the first to challenge Saint Yunpeng. The problem was that when Xinning entered the central area, he said something to Saint Qingyi.
Let’s see first before talking about the first round. So, Xinning became a bystander in the first round.
Saints with names are all about face, or in other words, many people have the idea of becoming famous in one battle. Of course, once you lose to the world-famous Saint Yunpeng, it is not too shameful. If you lose to others...
It doesn’t matter if it’s not embarrassing. Human psychology...
"Sage Yunpeng, I want to challenge you. If you are a man, accept my challenge. I hope you are not an idiot who only knows how to squat in a woman's crotch!" Ma Tianhen, the Saint of Ten Thousand Hands, shouted arrogantly.
Seeing Xinning and He Yanna talking and laughing, they were filled with anger, and their words were out of proportion. They were so vicious that even thousands of spectators watching from a distance could hear clearly, and the whole place was in an uproar.
"How much hatred this guy has with Saint Yunpeng, it's too much to say."
"Yeah, it's so ungraceful. You can still have a name like this. Is there anything wrong?"
"Whether it's a slap in the face or not, now it's a deadly feud. Even if Saint Yunpeng has many wives, what does it have to do with you?"
"It's strange to say that Saint Yunpeng didn't appear even once in this battle. I really don't know if he is so magical. Isn't he really in vain?"
"I don't believe that those who can be called legends will not have real materials. It seems that this gambling battle will not go away. I believe in Yunpeng Saint and put the bet on."
"The Saint with Ten Thousand Hands is so powerful in battle. Didn't you look at just now? You beat that Saint without any chance to resist."
"Yes, let's take a look. No one has seen whether this Saint Yunpeng is so legendary."
…
"This guy is dead!" Qin Lijie said easily.
"Isn't it? Didn't the boss say that there will be no killing in this challenge?" Alma said confusedly. Xinning had already made the decision on the flying boat.
"You don't understand. The boss always kills the weeds. In this case, he is determined to fight to the death. Keeping him here is even more of a threat." Qin Lijie recalled the time when he was chasing down more than a dozen family members in Liuyun Forest and Xinning.
"Hmph! This ### is also seeking death. No one knows it. Where does it come from such hatred? No one can stand such vicious language." Huang Benwei obviously felt that the incident happened suddenly.
"Haha, don't be idle, let's have some fun with a little gambling? Let's place a bet and watch the boss for a few days ###this###." Gebaina took out the 20,000 sacred stones from the ring, "Who is the closest?
Winner, come and bet that I will finish it in thirty days."
"If I don't have the guts, I'll bet for twenty days." Huang Benwei then took out the twenty thousand sacred stones from the ring.
"Hey! I bet you nineteen days and I'll make you mad to death." Alma said slyly.
"I bet it will be done in ten days." Qin Lijie became even more arrogant.
"Old Qin, you are a dick!" The three people raised their thumbs at the same time.
"I'll bet too, three days!" Youlan walked over and took out the 20,000 divine stones from the ring with a smile.
"Sister-in-law, this is a battle between demigods. You think you are just a child playing house." Several grown men looked at Youlan like monsters.
…
"Did you hear that? This friend of Xinning is betting that the battle will end within thirty days."
"You have chicken feathers stuffed in your ears. You didn't listen to the wife of Saint Yunpeng placing bets for three days."
"It's too exaggerated. That Jin Dao Zhenren's combat power is so strong, and he has been fighting for three months. I feel very awesome."
"Yes, the Ten Thousand Hands Saint is not mediocre. He has solved so many of them in less than half a year. He is a worthy opponent."
"Damn it! You're still hesitating. People are betting on how long it will take. Sage Yunpeng seems to be really good at it. I'm going to place my bet."
…
Xinning was drinking happily, but he didn't expect such a harsh sound to suddenly come out. Even Li Zac and Qiu Qingge were extremely disgusted, and He Yanna's eyebrows stood up.
"You want to bet with me, do you have the capital? My appearance fee is very expensive?" Xinning laughed angrily, I will be in debt even if you die.
"Hmph! If I had known you were a housekeeper, how about I have four million red sacred stones? Let's see what excuses you have and whether you dare to fight." Ma Tianhen was really well prepared and pieced together everything.
, borrowed a lot, and finally collected four million red sacred stones.
The Ten Thousand Hands Saint estimates that the three red-robed wives and one purple-robed wife in Xinning are worth about four million red sacred stones.
"Yes, yes, you are really a good person." Comrade Xinning was so moved that he burst into tears. He was really worried that this guy would run away without so many sacred stones. Unexpectedly, this guy was more thoughtful than himself and put himself
His net worth is estimated to be close to ten.
"Senior, this is the first time I have taken the initiative to wager, please arrange it." Xinning's spiritual consciousness transmitted to the saint in green. Soon, a saint in gold came in and put the bets of both parties into a ring.
After issuing the token, a small door opens on the battlefield.
"Holy crap! Four million bets, that's so fucking generous."
"Yes, he is Saint Yunpeng after all. He has all his wealth invested in him and is very courageous."
"The legend of this continent has finally appeared. I'm really looking forward to it."
…
"Boss's odds are too low, only one percent, so there's not much profit." Alma muttered sadly.
"Who says it's not the case? Why is the boss so famous?" Gerbera was also very dissatisfied with the odds.
"Why do I always make less money than the boss? It has been hundreds of years. When will the situation turn around?" Qin Lijie has been gambling with Xinning since he was a child. He sadly discovered that there was really no profit this time.
Ma Tianhen is worthy of being the Saint of Ten Thousand Hands. The huge wave of spiritual energy turned into tens of thousands of green hands, and he smashed towards Xinning. However, Ma Tianhen sadly discovered that his seemingly terrifying green hands of tens of millions were still
Not as good as Xinning’s hundred green hands.
Xinning is like a white cloud, flowing strangely and constantly approaching Ma Tianhen. A mere hundred big green hands easily push away the tens of thousands of green hands of the saint. Yes, Ma Tianhen feels that his
Thousands of green hands seemed to have been casually pushed away by Xinning's green hands, which were actually softer than mine.
There is a problem! Ma Tianhen realized the seriousness of the problem. Xinning was already within 10,000 meters away from him and he couldn't run away. Ma Tianhen felt that no matter which direction his intention was, the damn cloud was in that direction.