"I'm not unconvinced, but I still want to give it a try." Xiang Shang smiled, his eyes firm.
Although he does not pursue fame and fortune, he will be excited if he meets a suitable opponent. Not to mention that this opponent came to him by himself. He has no reason to be afraid.
"Since you have made up your mind, I have nothing to say... If you feel something is wrong, don't hesitate and just admit defeat." Shi Tiancheng said solemnly.
Signing a life and death certificate does not mean that life and death must be separated. As long as one party voluntarily admits defeat, there is still a chance to survive.
"I will." Xiang Shang responded, but he knew in his heart that if he lost, the other party would definitely not give him a chance to admit defeat. No matter Yang Dongsheng challenged him for Young Master Zhong or the Chen family and the Liu family
, will not let him continue to live.
So this time, he was only allowed to win, not lose.
Just after finishing the call with Shi Tiancheng, Xiang Shang's personal terminal rang again. This time, it was Jiang Fenghuang.
"If you regret it, tell me and I can help you stop this fight." Jiang Fenghuang said simply and directly.
"No need, I'm confident." Xiang Shang shook his head and refused.
Jiang Fenghuang is willing to help, and he is very grateful, but he also has his own persistence. The journey of a warrior cannot always be smooth sailing, and dangers also exist. He cannot always be under the protection of others. To grow, these challenges will have to be faced sooner or later.
right.
"That's good. You can prepare for war with peace of mind. True fairness can never exist when warriors fight. On the surface, they may not dare to take action, but they also need to be prepared for secret methods. I will help you block it." Then, Jiang Fenghuang.
He spoke.
"That's it, thank you very much." Xiang Shang's heart tightened and he said gratefully.
"No need to thank me, I'm just helping you because of Xiao Ziyan. Besides, Chen Beixuan also said that he wants me to take care of you, so naturally I can't let you be bullied." Jiang Fenghuang said and disconnected the call.
Xiang Shang put away his personal terminal and felt a little pressure in his heart.
Shi Tiancheng is so afraid of Yang Dongsheng, which is enough to prove the opponent's strength. Now even Jiang Fenghuang told him to give up the fight as soon as he opened his mouth. Obviously, in her eyes, the opponent's strength is better than hers.
"It seems that we really need to deal with this battle well."
Xiang Shang thought silently and his expression became serious.
"Now the only thing that can directly improve my combat power is weapons. As for warriors, the high-level magic weapon Wind Thunder Sword has been purchased, but the weapon of the telepathic master still needs a full fifteen days to extract. In other words, I can only
Continue to use the Qingfeng Xiaojian."
Xiang Shang was slightly regretful. The specially ordered telepathic weapons would definitely improve his strength a lot. But in terms of time, it was already too late, so he had no choice but to give up.
"In addition, my martial arts realm has reached the peak of the ninth level of the Qi Training Mirror, which is only one step away from the acquired realm. However, I always feel that it is a little bit rounded. If I want to break through, I still need a chance. In three days,
Within, it is estimated that it will be difficult to meet the requirements. In addition, although mental strength is improving every day, the combat effectiveness that can be improved is also limited. Therefore, the only ones that can improve one's combat effectiveness now are the Art of Control and the latest creation.
Dao Fist."
Xiang Shang's heart moved. He quickly activated the Enlightenment Bead in his body, immersed himself in the Enlightenment Space, and began to fully comprehend the secrets of practicing Yu.
This divine technique was passed down by Chen Beixuan, the Ten-mile Sword God, and it was extremely exquisite. Although Xiang Shang was still in the Enlightenment Pearl, it took more than an hour to analyze this technique.
Then, Xiang Shang began to use the Enlightenment Bead to improve the level of cultivation of this divine art. Beginner, small success, great success, perfection...
It took another three hours for Xiang Shang to fully comprehend this door-god technique and reach its limit.
"Sure enough, the Art of Control has significantly improved my strength."
Xiang Shang has perfected the level of Yu Zhijue, whether it is the sword technique of a warrior or the small seven-star sword formation of a spiritual master, he is more comfortable and more powerful.
Especially for spiritual masters, Xiang Shang's mental power can only control twelve small green-edged swords to move freely through the void. If there are any more, they will be powerless and appear a bit scattered.
But now, under the condition of using the Art of Control, Xiang Shang's control of the Qingfeng Xiaojian has more than doubled. Not only has the number of Qingfeng Xiaojian he can control at the same time increased to more than 20, but also every Qingfeng Xiaojian can be controlled at the same time. The speed of the green-edged small sword traveling through the void has been significantly improved, and correspondingly, its power has also been greatly increased.
Xiang Shang was very satisfied with the effectiveness of Yu Zhijue, and was secretly grateful to Chen Beixuan in his heart.
As for the Dao Fist, Xiang Shang had already raised his cultivation level to perfection when he created it, so there was no need to do anything more. He just silently operated the Dao Breathing Technique, wielded the Dao Fist, and controlled it skillfully so that there was no stagnation.
In this way, a day passed.
In the next two days, Xiang Shang did not practice. Instead, he began to adjust his state silently, calmly and concentrating to achieve the best state.
Finally, three days passed, and Xiang Shang opened his eyes very naturally. As usual, he stood and practiced, washed and ate, and then walked out of the room silently.
At this time, Shi Tiancheng had been waiting at the door, ready to send Xiang Shang to the Jingwu Gymnasium.
After getting on the speed car, Shi Tiancheng said, "Xiang Shang, how do you feel?"
"Very good." Xiang Shang's face was calm, as if he was not nervous about the impending war.
"That's good, no matter what, you are my friend and I don't want you to lose. I beat you by 10,000 spirit stones to win." Shi Tiancheng said with a smile.
"Is there any more bets left?" Xiang Shang asked curiously.
"Of course, although the match between you and Yang Dongsheng was not widely publicized, you all know what you should know. Many casinos have opened handicap, but the biggest handicap is hosted by Mr. Zhong of the Zhong family. I heard that cumulative betting It has reached tens of millions of spirit stones, which is terrifying." Shi Tiancheng explained.
"What are the odds?" Xiang Shang asked casually.
"If Yang Dongsheng wins, you will pay 0.3 to one. If you win, you will pay ten to one. If there is a tie, you will pay five to one."
"My odds are so high? It seems that many people are not optimistic about me." Xiang Shang said with a smile.
"Originally, it was only three-for-one, but Zhong Haotian saw that there were too few people betting, so he adjusted the odds to five-for-one. Seeing that there were still not many people betting, he raised the odds to ten-for-one at once," Shi Tiancheng replied. Said: "It can be seen from this that there are not only a few people who are optimistic about you."
"That's fine. Please help me with something later." Xiang Shang shrugged.
"You don't want to place a bet, do you?" Shi Tiancheng said in surprise.
"That's right." Xiang Shang nodded with a smile, then took out a storage bag from his pocket, threw it away, and said domineeringly: "Put it all in, I want Zhong Haotian to go bankrupt."