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Text_Chapter 1641 Nine Dragon Arms

It is estimated that at this time, Gui Yunzhan had not received the news that his compatriot brother was killed by Chen Shen.

Otherwise, how could this old dwarf bet on the head of a life-or-death enemy?

After everyone at the Supreme Seat had finished placing their bets, Chen Xiaoyun said lightly: "I bet on the blue square earth dragon to win, twenty-five million kilograms of high-grade spiritual stones."

"Wha, what?"

Several other Xuanzong ancestors were shocked when they heard this!

Twenty-five million kilograms of high-grade spiritual stones, if they squeeze it, they might be able to get it.

However, these high-ranking people usually do not risk "going bankrupt" just for a competitive game.

Fang Duanchou chuckled and said: "Haha, Fairy Fuyao is really confident in your racing skills!"

Sima Youchuan's nose trembled: "Humph, now she is as confident as I was in Wu Xianfeng before. But what will be the result?"

Yun Guxue quietly pulled Chen Xiaoyun's sleeves and said through a message: "Auntie, didn't you promise Xue'er that you would keep some spirit stones? But now why have you invested all the spirit stones you won?

"

"What if Tulong loses..."

Chen Xiaoyun rubbed the girl's head dotingly: "I made 27 million before, but now I only bet 25 million. Didn't I already keep some?"

"Ah? But..."

"In short, I believe Tulong can win."

Yun Guxue curled her lips helplessly.

She didn't even know why her aunt had such trust in the young man she had only known for a few days.

In fact, even Chen Xiaoyun herself couldn't explain this problem.

"Hmph, if the opponent is Qian Sha, I don't think Chen Shen will win."

"But for my aunt's sake, I'll make a small bet and support the bad guy!"

Thinking of this, Yun Guxue also summoned the coordinator and allocated one million kilograms of high-grade spiritual stones to bet on the blue side to win.

In the arena, Chen Shen bet all the remaining 10 million kilograms of high-grade spiritual stones on himself to win.

After Qian Sha said coldly, "Five million kilograms of high-grade spiritual stones, bet on me to win," he slowly got up on his horse, and while raising his fire-type wings, he pinched the wrist of his right hand with his left hand and began to accumulate strength.

"Chi chi, chi chi chi..."

Red flames danced happily on his right fist.

Every ten breaths pass, the fire elemental energy condensed in the right fist becomes more powerful.

At the same time, a silver dragon scale-like pattern will appear on his arm.

"Look, look, it's appeared, it's Qian Sha's special skill: the nine-fold dragon-patterned arm!"

"Yes. It is said that every time a silver dragon pattern appears on the Nine Layer Dragon Pattern arm, the power of his fist will be increased by 30 to 50%, or even doubled!"

"Hehe, I have to say that Qian Sha's trump card and the competition system of Yao Shen Lei are a perfect match."

"Isn't that right? The Medicine God League stipulates that the betting time before the game is a quarter of an hour."

"And in this quarter of an hour, the competitors on both sides can only prepare separately, but they cannot immediately fight to the death with each other."

"This is simply the best external condition for Qian Sha, who needs a long time to gradually increase the lethality of the Nine Layer Dragon Pattern Arm."



At this time, Chen Shen was pricking up his ears and listening carefully to the discussions of the guests to understand his opponent.

"But having said that, after the Nine Layer Dragon Mark Arm is used, the pain of the dragon mark's backlash will also double its effect on Qian Sha itself."

"Yes, yes. I have seen Qian Sha's most brutal battle before. Although he killed the four-star Xuanzong named to challenge him with one punch. But afterwards, his entire right arm became bloody and bloody.

I haven’t set foot in the Medicine God Arena again for eleven years.”

"What did you say? Qian Sha once killed a four-star Xuanzong with one punch?"

"Yeah, don't you know? That was his battle to become famous!"

"What a fool, if I had known earlier I would have won by betting on the red side, wuwuwu..."

"Damn it, even the four-star Xuanzong can be punched in seconds. No matter how strong Tulong is, he is only a seven-star Xuanzong!"

"Oh, this is a tragedy. All my spiritual stones will be wasted!"

Hearing this, Chen Shen's expression couldn't help but become solemn.

"Chi chi chi..."

A hundred steps away, there were already seven silver dragon patterns on Qian Sha's arms, and the eighth one was gradually taking shape.

"Isn't it? Qian Sha is condensing the eighth dragon mark?"

"Good guy. I remember that battle back then. When Qian Sha killed the four-star Xuanzong with one punch, there were only seven silver dragon patterns on his right arm."

"But now, he has actually used Article 8..."

"Is it possible that in Qian Sha's eyes, this little seven-star Xuan Emperor is actually more difficult to deal with than the four-star Xuan Sect at that time?"

"I'm afraid so. I have watched Qian Sha's forty-seven competitive battles, and his combat intuition has always been incredibly sharp."

"Yes, otherwise he wouldn't have achieved the impressive record of ninety-nine games without a single defeat, and all opponents were defeated within seconds."

Hearing this, Chen Shen's lips raised slightly, and he took the initiative to talk to his opponent for the first time: "Haha, I didn't expect you to think highly of me?"

Qian Sha coldly sent a message: "My fighting instinct has never failed. You are very strong."

"It's a pity that pushing the nine-layer dragon pattern arm to eight gravity is my limit at this stage."

"Otherwise, I will definitely use my strongest nine-fold dragon pattern power to fight you!"

Hearing this, Chen Shen's brows twitched and he thought to himself: "The cultivation world is so vast, it's really amazing."

"Just like the person in front of me. He clearly has no basis and just relies on the so-called 'combat intuition'. Can he judge that I am more powerful than the four-star Xuanzong?"

At this moment, the young man wearing a half-moon iron mask spoke again: "If you can, please blow up your life bracelet at the beginning of the battle."

"Because my punch power can't be stopped at all. Once I strike, I will kill someone."

"The ninety-nine cultivators in front of me were not spared. I don't think you will be an exception. My true intention is not to cause unnecessary killing."

If someone else said this, Chen Shen might think he was showing off or even showing off.

However, Qian Sha is an exception.

Because Chen Shen's discerning eye clearly discovered that the halo above the opponent's head showed a "light yellow" neutral state from beginning to end.

And although the fighting spirit was high in his eyes, there was no trace of killing intent.

Therefore, Chen Shen could conclude that Qian Sha really didn't want to kill indiscriminately.

But at the same time, he has the fighting spirit to win!

Once a punch is punched, his opponent's life or death is beyond his control...

The young man smiled mischievously: "Hey, I appreciate opponents like you."

Qian Sha replied coolly: "Really? But don't expect me to let go of it."

"There are still ten breaths left before the bet is completed. I hope you will not regret your decision."

"Dang! Dang! Dang..."

At a certain moment, the alarm bell rings indicating that the betting time is over.

The odds between the two sides are not too disparate: three to one.

The people who bet on Qiansha to win still account for the majority.

"The game... begins!"


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