Three hundred and ninth chapter forty consecutive victories
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For a moment, Gao Dianyu thought he was dead.
quick!
Chen Xi's sword was too fast, and a section of long hair on his forehead was cut off by the sword energy, but he was completely unaware of it. If this was a real life-and-death showdown, wouldn't he have died long ago?
Gao Dianyu stared straight at Chen Xi, who was standing alone across from him, his face turned extremely white. It would be better not to fight with Chen Xi. Once they fought, he realized how big the gap was. The defense he was proud of faced the opponent's absolute speed.
It's like a child's play!
He took a deep breath, cupped his fists and said, "Brother Chen's skills are superb. I am convinced that I lost, but I still have a little question in my mind. I wonder how much strength Brother Chen used just now?"
Chen Xi thought for a while, but he didn't know how to answer, because he felt that if he said it, the other party might not believe it, and might even think that he had won and ridicule him.
"Brother Chen, there is no need to be embarrassed. I have completely understood it." Gao Dianyu smiled bitterly. He was not stupid, so how could he not be able to bear Chen Xi's embarrassment? After saying that, he jumped off the ring and disappeared in the crowd in an instant.
"What's going on? Why did Gao Dianyu take the initiative to admit defeat?" Around the ring, the audience who witnessed the battle were confused and did not understand what happened.
Only some people with sharp eyesight could vaguely see that when Gao Dianyu attacked just now, Chen Xi had already cut off his long hair on his forehead. The victory or defeat was determined. Gao Dianyu would be disrespectful if he did not admit defeat.
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From Han Kun just now to Gao Dianyu now, they were all defeated in one move, and they were all defeated by Chen Xi's unparalleled speed. This phenomenon quickly attracted the attention of many experts in the audience.
"The first arena is Jiyue from the Northern Barbarian Xuanji Sect, the second arena is Hua Mobei from the Biyuan Immortal Island in the East China Sea, and now the third arena is occupied by this Chen Xi. I don't know how many consecutive victories he can achieve?
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"It can't be seen yet, but his movement skills are indeed powerful. They contain two great ways between heaven and earth. The wind's meaning is super fast and pervasive. The sky's meaning is ethereal and difficult to figure out. The two are perfectly combined. Without some powerful means,
, it is really difficult to restrain his movement."
"This is just his body skills. His sword skills have not been fully revealed until now. It is hard to see the clues. It is also unclear who can force his sword skills out next."
Amid the discussion among the people, Chen Xi once again won one victory after another, defeating the enemy with one move. This phenomenon has also aroused the interest of more and more people. Everyone is speculating on who can beat the enemy.
A situation where Chen Xi defeated the enemy with one move?
Soon, Chen Xi had won nine games in a row. If he won one more game, he would be able to get the reward for winning ten games in a row - 100,000 Infant Condensation Pills.
At this time, Nirvana monk Cui Shan, who was hosting the competition in the third arena, also put away his contempt in his heart. After witnessing Chen Xi's nine consecutive games, his expression was surprised and became serious little by little.
In these nine games, the monks who took the stage to challenge Chen Xi were each stronger than the last, and their methods were various and extremely powerful, but they were all defeated within one move. It was like a curse that no one could break.
This phenomenon is very intriguing.
What kind of strength can make Chen Xi so tyrannical? In terms of cultivation, he is only in the early stage of Jindan, which is more than a step behind the others. In terms of skills, his movement is as fast as lightning, which is really hard to guard against.
, but it is not impossible to restrain it, but it can defeat the enemy with one move. Why is this?
As a Nirvana monk with rich combat experience, Cui Shan understands very well that what determines the outcome of a battle is not only the level of cultivation, but also the level of martial arts cultivation, the strength of magic weapons, the quality of tactics, and combat skills.
Advantages and disadvantages, combat quality...etc.
But everything remains true to its origin, and all of this can be summarized by the word strength. To judge the strength of a monk, you can also start from these aspects.
But until now, after nine battles, Cui Shan still hasn't seen Chen Xi's true strength. This can only mean one problem: Chen Xi has not used his true strength at all from beginning to end!
Realizing this, Cui Shan couldn't help but secretly take a deep breath. He had a strong feeling that the speed of movement displayed by Chen Xi at this time was probably not at his true level.
horrible!
When did such a secretive young man appear in Southern Xinjiang? Perhaps in this Jinchi Conference, he will become the first strong young man in the cultivation world of Southern Xinjiang to achieve a hundred consecutive victories in so many years?
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As the Jinchi Conference progressed, the atmosphere in the huge venue became more and more heated, and thunderous cheers sounded from time to time, making the atmosphere in full swing.
Outside the venue of the Jinchi Conference, it was also very lively. The major chambers of commerce in Qingzhou City opened handicaps one after another, filling the area with water, just like small casinos, attracting countless people who like to gamble.
Lingering and forgetting to leave.
"Fifty thousand! I bet on Jiyue's fifty consecutive wins!"
"My ancestor, Hua Mobei, you must win forty times in a row, otherwise you will lose all your belongings!"
"What? You can only bet on whether Young Master Thursday has a 100-game winning streak? Damn it, I'll just bet on Master Thursday's 100-game winning streak!"
Before each handicap, the sound of betting was endless. As the competition became more and more fierce, these gamblers became red-blooded one by one, and some even took out all their belongings, showing great courage.
Mu Kui also rushed over excitedly. He had previously bet 80,000 Ningying Dan on his master Chen Xi. The odds were 1 to 2. As long as he won ten consecutive victories, excluding the capital, he would get 160,000 Ningying Dan.
Yingdan.
Now, Chen Xi has won nine consecutive victories, and Mu Kui is here to collect money.
"Hey, why are you here?" When Mu Kui came to a market, he saw Wei Feng and Zhong Liao were also there. He couldn't help but feel a little strange. As far as he knew, in the nearby market, there were
Compared to the popular candidates such as Young Master Thursday, An Qianyu, Wang Daoxu, and Su Chan, there are very few gambling games about his master Chen Xi. The handicap in front of him was found with great difficulty.
"We... also bet on Senior Chen Xi to win." Wei Feng and Zhong Liao looked a little embarrassed when they saw Mu Kui appear.
"Oh, how much did you deposit?" Mu Kui asked with interest.
"I pledged 30,000 yuan, and Zhong Liao pledged 50,000 yuan," Wei Feng said.
Mu Kui held out his thumb and said in appreciation: "You have good taste. Just wait and collect the money later."
"Hey, it seems that the three of you have great confidence in Chen Xi. Then I wish you all that your dreams will come true and you will make a lot of money." The banker said with a smile on his face, but his expression was quite disapproving.
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At this moment, a boy rushed over in a hurry, not caring that he was sweating profusely, and handed over a jade slip, which recorded the victory and defeat of the eighteen arenas during this period.
The banker took it in his hand and looked at it, and his face suddenly froze, "Have you really won ten consecutive victories?" Immediately, he smiled and cupped his hands and said: "Congratulations to you three, do you think you should continue to bet, or..."
"Keep betting, so do the two of them." Mu Kui waved his hand.
"Can we..." Wei Feng hesitated.
"What? You don't like my master?" Mu Kui glared and glanced at Wei Feng and Zhong Liao fiercely.
"Don't dare, don't dare." Wei Feng and Zhong Liao waved their hands quickly, but they lamented in their hearts, how could they meet such an arrogant and unreasonable person?
To be honest, they were indeed optimistic about Chen Xi, but they were only limited to ten consecutive victories, because there were so many strong players in the Golden Pool Conference, and Chen Xi's performance was not outstanding. They were very worried about whether Chen Xi could win twenty consecutive victories, so they
I thought I would wait and see for a while before placing a bet, but I never expected that such a situation would arise.
That's it, that's all, let's just use the money to eliminate the disaster... Wei Feng and Zhong Liao could only comfort themselves in this way.
"Okay, the odds for the next twenty consecutive wins are 1 to 4. I have recorded it for you." The dealer waved his hand and wrote a line of words on the paper.
Not long after, the boy ran over quickly again. When the banker took the jade slip and swept it away, his face suddenly twitched and he laughed dryly: "The luck of the three of you is really good. Chen Xi has won twenty consecutive victories.
According to the odds, three of them can get..."
Mu Kui waved his hand and interrupted: "Stop talking nonsense and keep betting."
Wei Feng and Zhong Liao were originally overjoyed and their faces were radiant, but as soon as Mu Kui opened his mouth, they suddenly withered again, unable to recover, and their hearts wanted to bleed.
Twenty consecutive wins is already a fluke, and betting on him to win thirty consecutive games, this... this is completely impossible!
The two of them were on pins and needles, hoping that Chen Xi would create a miracle, but also worried that if something unexpected happened, all their bets would be lost, and their emotions were extremely complicated.
However, what happened next made them stunned and couldn't believe that Chen Xi had won thirty consecutive victories!
Not only the two of them, but also the banker was dumbfounded, with an expression as if he had seen a ghost, "It's really strange, how can a monk in the early stage of Jindan from southern Xinjiang have such fierce strength?"
"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Hurry up and place your bets." Mu Kui frowned. He hated others being suspicious of his master.
"You can place bets, but the odds have to be changed. This Chen Xi has become a popular figure now. I'm afraid all the nearby markets have started to open betting games specifically for him, so..." The dealer rolled his eyes and stretched out his hand.
He raised his finger and said, "The odds are one to one, do you want to do it or not?"
"Hey, aren't you trying to fool me? The odds of a forty-game winning streak should be 1 to 4 after all. You have such a dark heart. Take your money out quickly. We won't bet any more." Wei Feng glared and scolded.
"Yes, we won't bet any more!" Zhong Liao also shouted loudly.
Mu Kui glanced at the two of them coldly, how could he not see what they were thinking? He immediately said: "How about this? The money you win is treated as my loan to you. I will take care of this round of gambling. If you lose,
I will compensate you every penny."
The two of them looked at each other, and Wei Feng gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, brother Mu Kui is also a man of his word. He has said it to this extent, so my two brothers will listen to you."
Mu Kui snorted coldly and was too lazy to pay attention to the pair of live treasures. After finalizing the odds and bets with the dealer, he closed his eyes and rested.
At this moment, a huge exclamation came from the Jinchi Conference venue. The sound was like a wave and could be heard far and near.
"Manzang Sword Code! That's right, it must be the Manzang Sword Code. This sword technique, known as the most difficult to master successfully in the world, has actually appeared in Chen Xi's hands!"
"It is said that there are eight major sword movements in the Manzang Sword Canon. Each sword posture contains infinite changes, just like the number of sands in the Ganges River. It is extremely complicated and mysterious. Even some powerful spell masters have difficulty deducing all the changes. Unexpectedly, it was changed by this
Chen Xi’s cultivation is successful, which can truly be said to be unprecedented!”
"Those changes are just superficial. The most important thing is that every sword movement in the Manzang Sword Code contains a kind of Taoist meaning. It is to master its changes. If you cannot understand these eight kinds of Taoist meanings, it is just a superficial expression. Observe
The sword technique used by Chen Xi clearly contains the power of Taoism, and is not just an empty show, it is really amazing."
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Manzo Sword Code!
Hearing the noisy discussion, Wei Feng and Zhong Liao's hearts trembled, and their expressions were shocked. Apparently they had also heard of the name of Wanzang Sword Code.
Soon, the results of the battle were revealed again. Chen Xi easily won forty consecutive victories with the help of the Manzang Sword Code!
At this moment, both Wei Feng and Zhong Liao felt regretful. If they had known this, why would they have taken a step back? This time, Mukui took advantage of him and made another huge profit with the money he "borrowed".
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"Continue, continue." Mu Kui laughed heartily. As he spoke, he asked the two of them, "Do you want to participate?"
"Yes!" Wei Feng and Zhong Liao said in unison. They knew that if they participated, they could hope to make a big fortune. If they didn't participate, they would definitely regret it for the rest of their lives. As for what happened if they lost, the capital was only 35,000. If they lost,
Just lose, doesn’t it mean you can’t afford to play?
"Are you sure?" The dealer's face has become extremely ugly. The odds are one to one. If this continues, he will lose money again and again.
"Sure!"
The banker had no choice but to record it. His heart was already burning with anger, and he cursed and cursed. Those masters were all dead? Why didn't you take action and severely suppress this guy?
As if hearing the dealer's voice, an exclamation erupted in the Jinchi Conference venue again, "Oh my god, Jiyue from the No. 1 arena actually wants to challenge Chen Xi from the No. 3 arena!"
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ps: I have a cold, fever, runny nose, general weakness, and extremely depressed condition. If there are any mistakes in the plot, please forgive me. I am persevering hard, and I hope brothers can understand. Thank you.