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Chapter 1105 The Eve Of The Big Competition

Yang Huang is naturally alive and well now. He is currently taking a bath in a natural hot spring.

"Now I have come into contact with the membrane in the early stage of the Holy Realm. As long as I pierce that membrane, I can level up!" Yang Huang stretched out his arms and then rested his head on the stone.

The Colorful Sky-Swallowing Tiger really didn't bother Yang Huang during this period, but Yang Huang was not practicing now, so it ran in front of Yang Huang.

After arriving in front of Yang Huang, it stuck out its tongue, as if it wanted to ask Yang Huang for the elixir.

"I'll give you five pills first. Just take this much today. I've already eaten hundreds of pills in the past few days!" Yang Huang threw out a few pills.

The Colorful Sky-Swallowing Tiger immediately jumped up from the ground when it saw the elixir. Although there were very few elixirs this time, it was still very excited when it saw the elixir. It especially liked the taste of this elixir.

Yang Huang shook his head. After eating so many of his elixirs, the Colorful Sky-Swallowing Tiger not only did not increase in strength, but also did not gain weight. He did not know where it had digested the power of the medicines.

"Continue to practice, I will go out after one more day of practice!" Yang Huang jumped up directly from the hot spring. He will continue to practice now.

People must work hard and can rest, but they cannot rest too much. If the rest time is too long every day, people will become lazy.

Time always flies very fast, half a day has passed in one go.

During this half day, Yang Huang has been trying to rise to the early stage of the Holy Realm, but after working hard for a long time, he still failed to break through. At this time, Yang Huang was quite envious of those who did not encounter bottlenecks in their cultivation.

It is said that there is a kind of person who never encounters bottlenecks in the process of cultivation. This kind of person's physique is called an innate spirit body. As long as he absorbs enough spiritual energy, he can level up, and there is no need to work hard to break through the bottleneck.

"Although I am not an innate spirit, I have to work harder than many people. I firmly believe that I am no worse than anyone else!" Yang Huang showed a confident smile.

After laughing for a moment, Yang Huang closed his eyes and continued practicing.

While Yang Huang was practicing, the outside world was about to change, and everyone was saying that Yang Huang was dead.

"The bet has been placed, the bet has been placed. Who will come first in this competition? Just buy whoever you think will come first!" The fat dealer pointed to a black table in front of him.

Everyone looked at the black table and found that this table was really dark, much darker than ordinary tables.

The names of those who participated in the competition are engraved on the table, and Yang Huang's name is also among them.

The odds under each name are different. Yang Huang's odds are actually the highest, paying one hundred to one.

In other words, as long as someone buys Yang Huang and becomes the first place in the competition, and Yang Huang really becomes the first place in the competition, then the person who bets can get a hundred times more than the principal.

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"Dealer, you are not mistaken, are you? Yang Huang is very powerful. If he really wins, wouldn't you have to pay with your life?" A young man came over.

The dealer smiled disdainfully and said, "I have plenty of money. If you believe Yang Huang can win, just buy him!"

In fact, the dealer didn't think Yang Huang could win at all, because he knew very early that Yang Huang was eaten by a monster.

The banker didn't see it from the crystal ball, but saw it with his own eyes. He happened to be there on the day when the monster went crazy.

The young man frowned and didn't know why everyone didn't buy Yang Huang. He felt that Yang Huang's strength was quite high.

After a while, the young man placed a storage ring on the gambling table and said, "There is one million gold coins in this storage ring. I will win if I buy Yang Huang!"

This young man was Hei Dahu. He heard that the competition was about to start, so he tried his best to run over from Heicheng.

Since Hei Dahu had just arrived here, he didn't know that Yang Huang was bitten to death by a monster. Even if he knew, he would actually buy Yang Huang to win.

Feng Qingxue was confused. No one here bought Yang Huangying, but this shady guy actually bought Yang Huangying. Is there something wrong with his head?

"I also buy Yang Huang to win. There are one billion here. The banker said you would lose a hundred for every one. You have to remember what you said! Don't make fun of me!" Feng Qingxue put a golden storage box in his hand.

The ring was placed on the gambling table.

The banker was a little scared at this time. He naturally knew who Feng Qingxue was, and also knew that if he didn't lose money by then, Feng Qingxue would bring people to hunt him down.

"The competition will start in one day. You don't have to buy Yang Huang to win first place. Look here, buy Yang Huang to win second place. The odds, etc., I will change it. The odds are one to two!"

The familiarity has been temporarily changed. The original number is one to fifty.

Feng Qingxue shook her head and said: "No need to persuade me, I will buy Yang Huang to get the first place, that's it, I'll leave first, the money will be placed on the gambling table, if you have the ability, you can take the money and run away!"

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After saying that, Feng Qingxue left with more than a hundred of her men.

But she didn't go far, Feng Qingxue just went to other gambling stalls. Just like before, every time she went to a gambling stall, she would bet 100 million, and the bookmakers were scared by her.

After that, Yu Qingqing and Leng Rushuang also came over to place bets. Although they didn't have as much money as Feng Qingxue, they also bought Yang Huangying.

Although they have already seen the image in the crystal stone, they still don't believe that Yang Huang is really dead.

"Yang Huang is dead?" In the city lord's palace, the city lord was very shocked. Yang Huang was his benefactor. Without Yang Huang, his sea of ​​consciousness would not be restored, but now Yang Huang is dead.

The city lord didn't believe it at first, but after he saw the image in the crystal stone, he began to believe it.

"I didn't expect that I wouldn't have the chance to see Yang Huang again after I came out of seclusion. What a pity, I was planning to marry my daughter to him!" The city lord sighed.

When someone sighed, someone was naturally laughing. Ling Beitian of the Ling family laughed the most happily.

Ling Beitian had sent people to kill Yang Huang many times, but they could not be killed. Unexpectedly, this time he did nothing and Yang Huang died himself.

"Very good, a good death! Ling Xiu, go and bring some weak women who are familiar with Yang Huang back to your house as guests. You know who should be invited and who should not be invited. Go down!" Ling Beitian finished his instructions.

He continued to laugh, completely ignoring whether Ling Xiu went down or not.

At this time, Liu Fei and Yaoyao were silent. Although the crystal stone was sold a few days ago, they only learned the news today. They have been busy fighting Liu Gong these days.

There is a reason for fighting Liu Gong. They want to help Liu Gong improve his combat effectiveness and don't want Liu Dao Sect to rank too low in the competition.

"Impossible! I don't believe it!" Yaoyao threw away the crystal stone.


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