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Chapter 690 The Victory Is Imminent

"Yi Cheng is here, Yi Cheng is here!"

Today is the last game for monks in the fusion stage, so the competition venue is also set in the hall of monks in the Tribulation stage, while most monks in Bai Zhan City can only watch the images outside the hall. Please visit the latest free chapters of this book.

More than 70% of the monks who came to Baizhan City made bets, and more than half of these 70% of them were bets, so many people outside the hall were excited to see Yi Chengdu.

"Yi Cheng, you must win. My entire wealth is on you!"

"That's right, I even suppressed the teleportation array fee for going back to the sect!"

When Yi Cheng heard these words, his face became extremely depressed. Gambling hurts people, but isn’t he one of them now? It seems that everyone has a gambling side in their nature!

"Hmph, he can't win, just wait and fly back slowly!"

At this time, a cold voice sounded, which made Yi Cheng look back.[

The person who came was a middle-aged man with a sharp murderous intent on his body made people realize that this person was definitely not easy to mess with.

Needless to ask, this person is the one who duels with Yi Cheng today.

Yi Cheng didn't speak, and the voice of words had no meaning.

With a fist at those who supported him, Yi Chengru walked into the hall of the competition.

At this time, the hall of tens of thousands of people was filled, and all the monks of the Tribulation stage made Yi Cheng very shocked. When did this monks of the Tribulation stage be so worthless?

There are only less than 3,000 cultivators in Bailing Sect’s Tribulation Stage, but there are 30,000 to 40,000 at once.

Yi Cheng calmed down, walked to the arena, clasped his fists at the referee in the late stage of the tribulation, and handed him his identity token.

Jingjiao soon appeared opposite Yicheng, looking at Yicheng coldly, revealing suspicion on his murderous intent.

"Yi Cheng, the early stage of fusion, the jingjiao, and the late stage of fusion, the game is about to begin. This game is the last game for monks in the fusion stage, with a total bet of more than 5 trillion yuan, which means that whoever wins will have a reward of more than 50 billion yuan."

"Five hundred billion?" Yi Cheng asked curiously. According to a ratio of one thousandth, it should be five billion!

"Haha, originally only the monks in the Tribulation Period will receive a commission of one percent, but this time in order to increase the enthusiasm of the players, you will also receive a commission of one percent in this game!"

When Yi Cheng heard this, he cursed in his heart, "These people are not trying harder to make them both work harder. Even though Yi Cheng knew that he had received about 100 billion yuan this time, he was still very moved."

Even if Yi Cheng is like this, you can imagine the expression of Jingjiao. At this moment, Jingjiao seemed to be eager to come and tear Yicheng apart and get the reward of 50 billion.

"No pills must be taken, no external force must be used. If someone admits defeat, the other party must not kill, otherwise all rewards will be cancelled! The competition begins!"

After the old man in Qing who was the referee finished speaking, he immediately retreated out of the arena![

"kill!"

Jingjiao waved a three-sharp knife and rushed towards him.

Yi Cheng was still using a long sword to fight against the enemy. He saw him walking with his sword, not afraid of the fierce attack of Jingjiao, and the long sword and the three sharp swords were constantly in conflict.

"Ding Ding Ding Dangdang"

The two of them were very terrifying in the ring. The monks from the tribulation stage watched one by one. It was not that they wanted to learn any experience from them, but that most of them had bets on the two, and the number was not small.

"You are indeed very strong. If you were also in the late stage of the fusion, I would definitely not be your opponent. But unfortunately, you are only in the early stage of the fusion, so you can't beat me!"

As Jingjiao said, the color of his body suddenly turned gray, his face hesitated and poisoned, and he looked like a blue-faced ghost.

"Ten Thousand Poison Body Refining Technique!"

Yi Cheng was also shocked. This guy was really perverted. Although the Wanpo Poison Body Refining Technique is not as famous as Yi Cheng's Wansaur Golden Body Skill, its power is also not weak.

The pain required to practice the Ten Thousand Poison Body Refining Technique is only higher than that of the Yicheng Wansheng Golden Body Skill, but after practicing, its power is also terrifying.

When fighting with such a person, you must not let him touch anywhere on you, otherwise the poison will immediately invade your body. Even if you don’t die, you will need to use most of your spiritual power to suppress the poison. The combat power is probably not even 30% left.

Originally, Yi Cheng planned to fight slowly, but as soon as the Ten Thousand Poison Body Refining Technique was released, Yi Cheng lost interest and continued to procrastinate. If he was not good, he would have capsized in the gutter.

"Ten Thousand Poison Body Refining Technique, hahaha, okay, I didn't expect that this kind of thing would have been hidden all the time. I'm sure you win!"

A monk who was betting on Jingjiao laughed and thought that the 10 billion he had placed turned into more than 20 billion, he couldn't be happy!

At this time, in a spacious living room in Bai Zhan City, more than a dozen monks with different faces were also staring at the projection of the water curtain in the center.

What is shown is the battle scene between Yi Cheng and Jing Jiao.

"The Ten Thousand Poison Body Refining Technique, this little guy can really endure hardship. I feel my scalp numb when I think about this thing!"

The person who spoke was a white and fat middle-aged monk. At first glance, this person was definitely the kind of person who was used to being pampered and elegant.

"It's just a bit too vicious!"

A middle-aged man in purple frowned.

"Hmph, vicious, as long as you can win, what kind of vicious or not, are you Liao Fan killing few people?"

A thin man with a feminine face said, but he disagreed.

"Feng Bao, if you want to fight, I will accompany you!" This middle-aged purple-clothed person was Liao Fan, who was trapped in the Mogo Formation when Yi Cheng was trapped in the Mogo Formation and was attracted by Liao Qichang. At this time, he heard the man named Feng Bao say this, frowned and said with a fierce fighting spirit.

"Okay, please give me some face and don't do it here, otherwise my Baizhan City will be destroyed!"

A man like an iron tower said, and Liao Fan and Feng Bao were not speaking at this moment.

"Lord of Iron City, who will win in your opinion?" An old man with a long hair and a young face asked the big man in the iron tower.

"Haha, fellow Taoist Zhao, you are wrong. That Yi Cheng is a disciple of your Bailing Sect. You should know his strength in your heart. I can't say it!"

Hearing this, everyone looked at the old man named Zhao.

"I really don't know the disciples in my sect. How can I recognize all the disciples in the sect? But this little guy is very strong and worth training!"

"Haha, Old Man Zhao, you don't know such an outstanding disciple. I think it's better to give it to me. We Akime Mountain will not put such a good seedling to fight to the death!"

"Dream, you may not be afraid. I think this disciple doesn't seem to be panic. He should have a backup plan. The outcome is still hard to say!"

A monk is talking about it here, and new progress has been made in the form in the field.

"Sword Formation!" Looking at the Five Elements Spiritual Sword hovering in front of Yi Cheng, Jingjiao was also stunned for a moment.

The fourth-grade spiritual sword requires a lot of spiritual consciousness, but Yi Cheng can actually control five handles at the same time, which is really beyond his expectations.

"Hmph, even if you have a sword formation, you will die!" Jingjiao thought of the rewards, and then thought of someone who found himself before the game that he said that he could join the Changsheng Sect by killing Yi Chengzhi, and he couldn't help but feel excited.
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