A bag appeared in Li Kezhou's hand: "This is the fifty kendama I got just now. I will add twenty-five more, for a total of seventy-five."
He said, casually still in the open space aside.
"What else are you trying to do?"
Seeing his behavior, Zhao Panlong frowned and asked.
Li Kezhou glanced at the people in the audience and continued: "Let's make a one-move bet. I will fight this Zhao Panlong with only one move. If I can't defeat him, you will divide the seventy-five kendama among you."
Of course! There is a threshold for participation. Everyone must take out at least one kendama as a participation fee..."
Someone in the audience understood the meaning of his words and said loudly: "You mean, if you defeat Zhao Panlong with one move, a kendama that we people took out will be in vain.
Your pocket?"
Li Kezhou nodded: "That's right! A kendama, for everyone, I believe you can get it. With a mere kendama, you are qualified to divide seventy-five pieces. You can weigh it and decide whether the bet is worth it.
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"If someone is willing to bet two kendamas, they will be given priority to divide up my seventy-five kendamas. To put it simply, the more you invest, the priority will be to share the rights! After all, there are only seventy-five in total, so I will be ranked last.
Yes, maybe by the time it’s your turn, it will have been divided up..."
Upon hearing this, everyone looked at each other and fell into deep thought.
The main reason is that the investment is small, just one coin, anyone can afford it, and even if it is wasted, it is not a big loss.
The most important thing is that no one would think that the man in front of him could defeat Zhao Panlong with one sword.
"Bitch! How dare you bet my kendama!"
Qiu Jian, who was in the audience waiting to see Li Kezhou's tragic death, was so jealous when he heard this.
He was still waiting to get his kendama back, but Li Kezhou suddenly made this move. Regardless of whether the opponent was dead or alive, his entire fortune was basically wiped out.
"B*tch!"
Thinking that the kendama he had saved for a year was gone, the big man's eyes turned red with hatred and his whole body trembled.
At the same time, everyone in the audience was already talking about it.
"This person is so crazy! He even threatened to defeat Zhao Panlong with one sword. This is simply crazy to the extreme."
"I think this person is a gambler. He uses all his wealth to gamble. If he loses, he will lose everything."
"But it's understandable! This person has entered the fighting tournament, and there are only two results: victory and defeat. If he loses, there will be no surprise. He will definitely become a corpse. Everyone is dead, and the kendama is naturally useless. This person does this,
That’s understandable.”
"But in my opinion, the possibility of this person defeating Zhao Panlong with one sword is almost infinitely close to zero. Zhao Panlong comes from the Nujiang Sword Territory like me, and I know his deeds well..."
"Previously, this man worshiped the Dahe Sect, the largest force in the Sword Domain. Later, he stole the Qingming Sword River, one of the four supreme sword spells of the Dahe Sect. Later, he betrayed the Sword Sect and was hunted down. By chance, he met someone who was going out.
The traveling Jiang Huangquan was conquered by him and became his subordinate, becoming the current Huang Quan Jianzuo..."
"That's right! I've also heard about this. This person has a nickname in the Nujiang Sword Territory, called Sword Evil! The word evil means that his swordsmanship is as good as that of an evildoer; second, it means that this person has bad conduct.
, for the sake of profit, he used any means to get rid of many sinful things..."
Hearing everyone's discussion, Zhao Panlong's brows on the stage were full of anger.
This man was already furious when he heard Li Kezhou threatening to kill him with a sword, but now he heard his background exposed in the audience, and was completely on the verge of going berserk.
At the right time, Li Kezhou said: "How about it? Just place your bet after you have thought about it! I am not afraid to tell you that today I am not 100% confident that I can take down this person with one sword. In addition, if I lose, Kendama will also be defeated by Qiu Jian."
Take it away, it’s better to make it easier for everyone. If you miss this good thing today, it will be difficult to encounter it again in the future..."
After hearing his words, some people were immediately eager to give it a try.
"Hahahaha! Isn't it just a kendama? I can afford it. I don't ask for a share, I just want to participate!"
"Not bad! I'll give one too."
"I'm not afraid to tell you. Even if I'm interested in your seventy-five kendama, I still don't believe you can defeat Zhao Panlong with one sword. I'll give you two kendama!"
"I'll also give you two..."
Li Kezhou responded with a smile.
For a moment, someone took out kendama one after another and threw them into the open space on one side of the ring.
Kendama fell like rain, and with one step, a thick layer was instantly laid out. It looked like there were over a hundred pieces at least, until finally, no one placed any bets.
Zhao Panlong, who was opposite Li Kezhou, saw the kendama on the ground behind Li Kezhou, and his face showed murderous intent: "I admire your courage to use your life to make money!"
Li Kezhou saw that no one was around and took action again, and his eyes came to him: "That's almost it! According to what I said, I will only use one sword. If you have any powerful means, use it as soon as possible! Don't end up dying, and then talk about yourself.
There is also a backup plan.”
Zhao Panlong's face was gloomy: "Okay! Today I will help you and let you see why I, Zhao Panlong, am ranked fifth among the heroes!"
This man's body was filled with murderous aura, and his aura was rising sharply.
Correspondingly, Li Kezhou was extremely relaxed and did not look like he was going to fight with others.
"Idiot! I don't know what to say. Zhao Panlong is so strong that even I, Zhao Longzhu, can't take on his killing sword. To make a bet with him is to seek death."
Zhao Longzhu looked aloof, standing with his arms folded and opening his mouth to express his opinion.
After hearing his assertion, some of those who placed bets immediately had their confidence increased by another 30%.
At this time the crowd was at the very back.
One is snow white, the other is apricot yellow, two graceful figures.
"Is this the Li Kezhou you mentioned?"
The person I'm asking about is a woman wearing a snow-gauze gown and a white veil, with a clean temperament and an orchid-like appearance in the empty valley.
The woman in apricot-yellow shirt nodded: "Senior sister! It's him. But I never thought that Brother Li would be the swordsman chosen by the Holy Selection this time. It's really amazing, but he's just started, so why is he fighting with others?"
If Li Kezhou were here, he would be able to recognize at a glance that this woman was Lin Xueluo, the medicine spirit who he had made an appointment with when Shenlan met again.
The woman in white shirt said again: "Zhao Panlong, as his name suggests, he climbs the dragon and attaches himself to the phoenix. He is not worth mentioning, but he is extremely talented and powerful. He is the number one henchman under Jiang Huangquan. This person seems to be in trouble.
Huang Quan..."
Lin Xueluo naturally knew what underworld was, and his expression suddenly changed: "What should we do? Senior sister, please think of a solution quickly. Brother Li is a good person. He even gave me a sword made of nine-leaf sword lotus."
"Let's take a look! This person can win the Sword King, and now he has decided to have this bet, which shows that he still has some strength. However, he may have underestimated Zhao Panlong. This person has a killing move with shocking power. He may not be able to do it.
Block it!"
Lin Xueluo nodded slightly, tilted his head and looked towards the arena.
"Are you ready? When I'm ready, I'll send you on your way now." Zhao Panlong's voice was as cold as a knife.
"There's so much nonsense! If you have any means, use it as soon as possible! I have something else to do later." Li Kezhou said lightly.
"Let's do the unfinished business after we get back to hell! Take it out of the sheath..."
Zhao Panlong roared loudly, and the sword he held in his hand came out of its sheath with a pop, and flew into the air in a flash.
He made a sword seal with both hands and pointed his finger in the air.
"Qingming Jianhe..."
The flying sword that rushed up to the nine heavens suddenly emitted a dazzling light and fell from the nine heavens. Wherever it passed, the sword energy became a river, vast and annihilated.
"Qingming Jianhe! It's this sword. It's the Invincible Sword. I, Zhao Longzhu, think I can't even block it. If this beast can block it, I'll cut off his head and give it to him!"
When Zhao Longzhu saw the sword in the sky, he showed deep fear in his eyes, and then he shouted mockingly.
(The way of flying swords in the Nujiang Sword Region does have its own secrets. The Four Sword Rivers are the secrets of the Dahe Sect, the largest force in the Sword Region. I didn’t expect to be trained by this person to become one of them!)
Li Kezhou said to himself.
And just by hanging the flying sword over his head, he had a feeling that the power of this sword was enough to rank among the top five even if it was chosen by the Holy Selection.
"This sword is not weaker than Tang Jing's Sword of Human Death!"
Feeling the power of this sword, with the purpose of a quick victory, he did not test it and directly used the ultimate back-up move: Tengu!
The sword comes out and the sky splits!
The sword marks in the sky are like a giant mouth that chooses people and swallows them in one mouthful towards the annihilating sword river.
The Jian River seemed to have turned into a flood, pouring into the huge black mouth. The huge mouth had such a huge appetite that it swallowed the Jian River clean in an instant.
The sword energy was swallowed, and the flying sword appeared. The giant mouth refused to give up, and swallowed the flying sword!
"Jianhui..."
Zhao Panlong was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were split apart. Seeing that the flying sword was swallowed, he quickly waved his finger to put the sword away.
Although this person had sharp eyes and quick hands, the "Tengu" was not slow either, swallowing one third of the sword body.
The flying sword was cut off silently, and instantly became a broken sword, flying back to Zhao Panlong.
"puff……"
The flying sword was connected to the swordsman's heart and blood. When the flying sword was broken, Zhao Panlong spurted out a mouthful of his heart's blood. His face instantly turned sallow and his vitality was severely damaged.
"My flying sword!!"
Even his mournful voice sounded unusually weak.
The ninth-grade flying sword that he finally obtained after spending endless costs has become a broken piece today. Zhao Panlong's heart is bleeding. This makes him even more sad than the injury he suffered.
"impossible!!"
The first person to cry out in surprise was Zhao Longzhu, who had vowed just a moment ago that he would behead him if Li Kezhou could block it. The fear in his eyes was no less than that of Zhao Panlong.
"Zhao Panlong was defeated!"
"What kind of method was used just now? The Qingming Sword River, which made the entire Qishang Sword Academy frightened, was actually broken!"
"One sword! It's indeed one sword. How terrifying is this man's strength? The Sword King chosen by the Holy Land is so strong. The second-ranked genius in my Holy Land cannot even block this man's sword.
?”
Everyone in the audience exclaimed, and everyone looked horrified. The aloofness and arrogance of the disciples of the Holy Land disappeared from these people's faces for the first time.
Li Kezhou looked at Zhao Panlong's expression as if he had seen a ghost, and said calmly: "There is no perfect way of swordsmanship, and the way of flying swords is no exception. I broke your sword and your heart was severely damaged. At least within half a year, there will be no