The difficulty has indeed increased, and the battle on the field is not over yet, but Princess Danyang already knows that person will win nineteen consecutive victories.
What does this mean? There is indeed someone behind the scenes on the battlefield. At least Princess Danyang knew about it and even participated in it.
"This person is so powerful, is the princess sure that I will win?"
"Haha, you came from the Blood Sword Sect, why don't I, the princess, still feel relieved?"
Regarding Wang Xuan's question, Princess Danyang did not hesitate, but asked a question in return.
Silence, Wang Xuan fell into silence.
"I wonder if I can place a bet?"
"Oh? Of course you can, but the person on the field can only buy what he wins. You must also buy what you win, right?"
"Maybe!"
When they learned that Wang Xuan wanted to place bets by himself, someone immediately took him to a special place to place bets.
Generally speaking, VIP rooms have dedicated people waiting on the side, so VIPs do not need to make a special trip for this kind of thing.
Princess Danyang seemed to have an insight into Wang Xuan's thoughts and directly asked people to take Wang Xuan away.
After a while, Wang Xuan came back.
He glanced at Wang Xuan lightly, without any expression on his face.
The battle on the field finally decided the winner, and Wang Xuan focused his attention on the winner.
This is a middle-aged lame man. One leg is intact, but the other leg seems to be congenitally atrophied.
The crutch in his hand was inserted into the opponent's chest, and he was lying on the ground helplessly, coughing blood continuously from his mouth, and saw that he could not survive.
Having won the victory, the lame man raised his crutches and kept roaring.
People watching from the sidelines were also polarized, with curses and wild laughter intertwined together.
After a short rest, the lame man had to fight again, and his opponent was Wang Xuan.
On the fighting battlefield, there are many people like the lame man. Some of them are outsiders who are just here for training, and some are people in the fighting field.
If you want to have a winning streak, you must participate in five consecutive battles every day.
After winning a winning streak, the battle arena will give out high rewards.
At the same time, they will also send powerful people to snipe these people in key situations.
At this time, Wang Xuan was acting as a sniper. His mission was to interrupt the lame man's twenty-game winning streak.
On the fighting stage.
"Hey, hey, hey, you really don't take me seriously. You sent a green-mouthed kid whose strength is only at the level of Qi Condensation Realm. He's looking for death."
As a master with the sixth level of Qi Condensation Realm, the lame man felt a little angry when he saw that Wang Xuan was still childish and lacked strength.
The Fetal Breathing Technique has been activated by Wang Xuan for a long time. Although he has the strength of the fourth level, what he showed is the first level.
"Hmph, people who sit in a well and watch the sky have nothing but cultivation, but they don't know what their strength is?"
I was angry in my heart and couldn't help but retort.
"The exciting game is about to begin. Everyone can bet as much as you want. On one side is the Deadly Sword, who has only participated once, and on the other side is the One-legged Man, who has won nineteen consecutive victories. Who can win more?
Yichi, please wait and see."
Countless cheers rang out, and for a while, many people began to place bets on the person they liked.
"Friendly reminder, the last time the Death Sword appeared, he powerfully defeated the Wild Wolf who was trying to win ten consecutive victories. I don't know if the Death Sword will succeed this time? Please be careful."
The momentum on the stage was rising. Both of them stared at each other, as if there were countless sparks flickering.
"Blood boiling technique."
"Falling flowers and flowing water!"
With two sudden drinks, Wang Xuan's energy surged.
The iron sword was swung out, and the man had arrived in front of the one-legged man.
The sword's edge was frightening, enveloping the One-legged Man with countless terrifying murderous intentions.
"Arrogant, watch me pierce my heart and feet."
Leaning his cane on the ground, the one-legged man rises into the wind.
His legs faced the iron sword and he kicked it out suddenly.
The crutch in his hand was also moving from time to time, and his whole body was approaching Wang Xuan.
It turned out that the one-legged man's shrunken leg actually had a new change. When he used the chain piercing leg, the leg actually grew longer in an instant.
One of them is twice as long as the other one, with long legs for offense and short legs for defense, complementing each other.
I was shocked. I thought the one-legged man's leg was useless, but I didn't expect it to be his strongest attack.
However, at this time, after receiving the blessing of the blood boiling technique, his strength has reached the fifth level of Qi Condensation Realm, which is only one level lower than the One-legged Man.
Speaking of this blood-boiling technique, he got it from Scar. Later, he became enemies with Zhan Yidao and Shen Changqing. From then on, he formed an increasingly deepening hatred with the Blood Sword Sect Zhan and Shen's family.
"Huh, looking for death!"
There was evil in his eyes, and with a flash of his body, the man had already reached the side of the One-legged Man.
"A drop of water penetrates a stone!"
A sword thrust out, hitting him in the waist.
The one-legged man also reacted very quickly. As the crutch turned, his whole body turned, almost like a shadow, and the shrunken foot quickly kicked out.
Wang Xuan only had time to block the sword in front of him when he was kicked more than ten feet away.
This also includes his active hind legs. After a successful attack, he is about to escape.
In this way, you came and I struck, and after dozens of moves, the One-legged Man was completely chopped off by his sword.
After the battle, Wang Xuan followed Princess Danyang back to the Prince's Mansion.
Holding a bag, there are three thousand spiritual stones in it.
When he first saw the bag, Wang Xuan was a little surprised. He didn't expect that a palm-sized bag could hold so many spiritual stones.
When I asked later, I found out it was called a storage bag.
Three thousand spirit stones are only half the size, which shows that they are of extraordinary value.
Originally, he made his own bet and won more spiritual stones than this.
However, considering that the space ring should not be exposed, I spent nearly 10,000 spirit stones to buy a storage bag.
Being able to defeat the one-legged man at the sixth level of Qi Condensation Realm, his progress is remarkable.
In terms of fighting style, when the disciples of the five major sects take action, they are undoubtedly a little inferior, and their power is almost the same.
But although this one-legged man has physical defects, he has extremely rich combat experience.
This is also one of the reasons why Wang Xuan used frequent methods to achieve victory.
When he returned to the house, he had a lot of spiritual stones in his hand, and he felt like he had become rich overnight.
I got a ring before, and got something out of it, but it was far less satisfying than earning it with my own hands, and the sense of accomplishment was overwhelming.
As he began to practice, Wang Xuan no longer was careful about saving money.
Surround your body with hundreds of spiritual stones, and concentrate on your cultivation. If necessary, you can directly grab the spiritual stones and absorb the spiritual energy inside.
The spiritual stones in his hands are not interrupted, and he grabs a few in each hand.
On this day, Wang Xuan was practicing.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
The next moment, Princess Danyang opened the door and walked in slowly.
She was alone, and her loyal servants were not with her.
"Young Master Wang, I want you to protect me for a period of time. I would like to be humbled and become my personal attendant. How about that?"