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Chapter 0508 to bet bigger

Jiang Chen's fingers tapped on the armrests of the chair very rhythmically. Facing the eyes that kept focusing on him, Jiang Chen remained calm and composed.

"Jiang Chen, don't pretend to be a fool. If you have the guts, fight, if you don't, bow your head and admit defeat." Rong Zifeng sneered, with a look of disdain on his face.

"Rong Zifeng, do you want to be shameless?" Mu Gaoqi suddenly stood up and shouted, "You are quite old and in the Tianyuan realm, and you are challenging our Little Yuan realm, aren't you ashamed?"

Rong Zifeng smiled sinisterly and said: "Mu Gaoqi, I won't bully you. If you come up and I can't defeat you with one move, I, Rong Zifeng, will be considered incompetent."

"As for Jiang Chen, if you can withstand my three moves, I will lose."

A provocative tone.

"So what if you lose?" Jiang Chen smiled faintly, "I have no interest in accompanying you to such boring tricks like lip-smacking."

"Then what do you want?" Rong Zifeng sneered repeatedly.

"If you want to play, then play bigger. Whoever loses will get out of the Supreme Zone." Jiang Chen Yu Jian said directly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's hearts trembled. This Jiang Chen is so ruthless.

Despite Rong Zifeng's overwhelming momentum, he really didn't dare to agree to the big bet.

"What? You screamed so fiercely just now, are you trying to scare people? Do you really want to bet bigger and shrink your eggs?" Jiang Chen glanced at Rong Zifeng with a mocking look.

Shen Qinghong frowned and said: "We are all geniuses in the Supreme District. There is no need to go overboard in this martial arts competition. In my opinion, it is okay to play some bets, but there is no need to talk about getting out of the Supreme District."

Already."

This time, the gentle Jun Mobai also echoed: "Yes, it's a small gamble for pleasure, but if you play too much, I'm afraid the higher-ups of the sect won't like it either."

Jiang Chen smiled faintly: "Rong Zifeng, I know you can't afford to lose. Let's do this. Whatever you can afford to gamble, just ask."

Rong Zifeng was irritated by Jiang Chen and was furious: "Jiang Chen, don't think that I don't dare to bet with you. I'm just afraid that some people will cry to the palace master after losing. Since you want to bet, then we will

Do you dare to bet on Peiyuan Dan or Lingshi?"

"Tell me how much you can afford to gamble." Jiang Chen smiled lightly.

Rong Zifeng gritted his teeth and said, "Do you dare to bet two hundred high-grade Yuan Pei Dan and five hundred high-grade Yuan Ling Stones?"

This amount of gambling capital is a considerable fortune for Rong Zifeng. It will require at least one or two years of his salary.

"That's it?" Jiang Chen smiled disdainfully, "Too little, I'm not interested."

Rong Zifeng's expression changed and he said coldly: "Jiang Chen, how much wealth can you, a foreign disciple, have, and yet you are bragging here?"

"If I can't afford to gamble, it won't be too late for you to come back and despise me. Don't get me wrong, now I'm looking down on your gambling capital."

Rong Zifeng wanted to say something else, but Shen Qinghong suddenly said: "In that case, let's increase it five times. Zifeng, if you don't have enough, I will help you advance the payment."

Jiang Chen laughed loudly: "Okay, okay, he is indeed a rich and wealthy senior brother, the top genius in the Supreme District, he is indeed generous."

Jiang Chen's words made Shen Qinghong feel unhappy for no reason. He always felt that Jiang Chen was mocking him, mocking the fact that his current level of cultivation was due to his wealth and wealth.

"Come and get one thousand high-grade Yuan-Pui Yuan Pills and three thousand high-grade Yuan Ling Stones."

Shen Qinghong waved his hand, and his entourage immediately went to prepare gambling funds.

Seeing that Shen Qinghong was supporting him intentionally or unintentionally, Rong Zifeng felt confident and said with a ferocious smile: "Jiang Chen, let me borrow Senior Brother Shen's money first. You just blew it so loudly that you can't get the gambling money out of it, right?"

The reason why Jiang Chen keeps going around is actually waiting for this moment. What he lacks is spiritual stones. The Nine-Sect Burning Sky Formation requires a large number of crystal stones.

What Jiang Chen had on hand could only solve half of the problem.

If we can win these 3,000 pieces of high-grade Yuanling Stone, more than half of the gap will be solved. If we raise another 2,000 to 3,000 yuan, it will be enough for almost five years.

Soon, Shen Qinghong's entourage brought up one thousand Yuan-Building Pills and three thousand high-grade Yuanling Stones.

For the wealthy Shen Qinghong, although this is a large investment, it is just a piece of cake compared to his total assets.

"Junior Brother Jiang Chen, do you have enough Peiyuan Pills and Spiritual Stones? If not, do you need to advance part of them from Brother Yu?"

Shen Qinghong asked pretending to be polite.

Once Jiang Chen uses his spirit stones and elixirs, it will not be so easy to escape from Shen Qinghong's control.

"Thank you very much for your concern, Senior Brother Shen. Although I am not as wealthy as Senior Brother Shen, I can still afford this small bet."

After saying that, Jiang Chen also took out one thousand high-grade Peiyuan Pills and three thousand crystal stones.

These crystals are already close to two-thirds of Jiang Chen's reserves.

Jiang Chen gently placed the bet on the table, and looked at Rong Zifeng with a clear look: "Tell me, how to bet? Should it be based on the three moves you boasted about just now? Or should we discuss another charter?"

"The three moves are a bit inappropriate and not fair enough." Shen Qinghong shook his head, obviously he would not let Rong Zifeng lose.

Jun Mobai smiled and said: "In the Tianyuan realm versus the Xiaoyuan realm, it's impossible to bet on winning or losing with real strength, right? In my opinion, five moves?"

Ling Bi'er gave Jiang Chen a meaningful look: "I think the five moves are fair."

Three of the four heavenly kings spoke, and the last one, Nie Chong, pointed at Jiang Chen with a sharp gaze: "This Jiang Chen is not weak. He defeated Yan Hongtu back then, and he has the strength of the peak of the Earth Yuan Realm. I think it will be fair if he takes at least ten moves. "

"Well, then ten moves." Shen Qinghong nodded.

Jiang Chen kept smiling calmly. No matter how these people discussed it, it didn't matter to him.

It is true that Rong Zifeng is at the eighth level of the Yuan Realm, but if he really wants to fight, Jiang Chen is now at the peak of the Little Yuan Realm, so he is not much afraid of him.

If you really want to fight with all your strength, even if you can't win, there is absolutely no problem in fighting to a close match.

Even if Jiang Chen showed all his trump cards, he would have at least a 30% chance of winning.

It doesn't matter if it's three moves, five moves, ten moves, or even a hundred moves, because this Rong Zifeng can't win him.

Rong Zifeng received the support of Shen Qinghong and Nie Chong, and his arrogance greatly increased: "Jiang Chen, just ten moves, within ten moves, I will crush you. All the fellow sects here can bear witness."

"Let's go, see you in the ring."

Rong Zifeng's body swayed and he had already rushed out first.

Shen Qinghong also stood up and greeted: "Martial arts competition is an elegant matter in my Supreme District. You all should go and support me."

Jun Mobai smiled slightly: "Huge amounts of money in gambling, a showdown between geniuses, it is indeed an elegant thing. Junior Sister Ling, take a look.

Ling Bi'er said indifferently: "I can hear you, I don't need you to greet me."

Nie Chong smiled coldly, and then disappeared into a stream of light, disappearing in front of everyone.

The two new geniuses who fought to seize the cave looked at Jiang Chen with some gratitude and sympathy.

"Jiang Chen, if you lose this time, we will help you bear part of your losses."

These two martial arts geniuses also knew that Jiang Chen had blocked disaster for them in this battle. Otherwise, Rong Zifeng claimed to be one against four, so if they were defeated, it would be a huge blow to them.

Mu Gaoqi also volunteered: "I will bear one-third."

Jiang Chen smiled leisurely: "Don't even think about it."

Mu Gaoqi and the two new geniuses were both stunned when they saw Jiang Chen's figure rushing out.

Then, Jiang Chen's long-smiling voice came: "This Rong Zifeng wants to be a money-giving boy, and you want to divide it up, how can it be such a good thing?"

Mu Gaoqi was stunned and then realized what Jiang Chen meant. It turned out that Brother Chen was so confident that he never considered losing at all.

The two new geniuses were also startled, and both smiled bitterly. They also sped up and flew towards the ring area, obviously unwilling to miss this battle.

Shen Qinghong's cave obviously often holds such competitions, so it has a special martial arts arena.

Rong Zifeng stood on the stage, showing off his power and arrogance.

The pressure of the Tianyuan realm was released without reservation, covering the entire arena.

It gives people an extremely depressing feeling.

"Brother Chen, you have to be careful. Although Rong Zifeng is not one of the Four Heavenly Kings, he was originally ranked sixth in the Supreme Zone and is very strong."

Mu Gaoqi reminded.

Jiang Chen nodded lightly and walked up the steps step by step.

The pressure of the Tianyuan realm cannot be underestimated. The entire arena was enveloped by a powerful force, making Jiang Chen feel an extremely depressing atmosphere.

"Huh? What is this? The magical power of gravity?" Jiang Chen took a few steps and as soon as he stepped onto the ring, he felt a majestic air flow, which made his whole body sink and his movements seemed to be restricted.

Rong Zifeng's eyes were cold, as if looking at an idiot, and he glanced at Jiang Chen with disdain.

"Jiang Chen, I don't know what backdoor you took to make the Lord of Danchi Palace value you so much. However, today, I, Rong Zifeng, will unveil your mask of deceiving the world and letting everyone in the world know that after all, you are just a country man.

A country boy can never hope to be on an equal footing with a true genius."

Rong Zifeng's tone was majestic, as if he was the master in this arena. Every word and every move he made was an imperial edict.

"A real genius?" Jiang Chen suddenly laughed, "Are you talking about you? Sorry, I don't see any genius. What I see in front of me is just a fool talking to himself."

Rong Zifeng's expression condensed, and his momentum surged, suddenly like a big mountain, standing in front of Jiang Chen.

Rong Zifeng has an earth attribute talent, and all his magical powers are of this earth attribute.

"Jiang Chen, when death is imminent, if you still insist on being stubborn under the torrent of my earth, your ability to move will be directly reduced by two-thirds. I want to see what you are so crazy about."

Earth Torrent is one of Rong Zifeng's gravitational powers. Once used, it can increase the gravity of the surrounding environment several times, forming a strong pulling force, thereby affecting the opponent's mobility.

Rong Zifeng rubbed his hand, and a talisman paper filled with densely packed runes turned into nothingness in the void.

Suddenly, earth-yellow light spots like star debris suddenly formed a one-meter-high layer of suspended airflow. This was actually a dust airflow deduced by magical powers.

But obviously, this dust is no longer ordinary dust. Each particle is as heavy as a thousand and has a strong binding force.

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