The best eye

Chapter 1392
The price of one billion spirit stones was reduced to [-] million by Wang Feng in just a few words, which can be said to be more than a thousand dollars.

In the end, the colorful stone was successfully won by Wang Feng at a price of [-] million. Although Wang Feng didn't know the specific effect of this stone, but according to his vision, he felt that the price of this object was far more than [-] million. Although the stall owner knew this The stone was precious, but I'm afraid he himself didn't know what it was for.

Therefore, buying this thing at a price of [-] million is not a loss for Wang Feng, and Wang Feng has accumulatively acquired at least [-] billion spirit stones just from the two batches he robbed earlier.

He alone received hundreds of billions, which shows how rich the people they killed before were.

Taking [-] million out of [-] billion spirit stones is just a drop in the bucket, Wang Feng never took it to heart.

Of course, maybe he didn't know that this stone was bought from other stalls at the price of [-] spirit stones by the stall owner when he was wandering around.

If Wang Feng knew about this, maybe he would stumble and fall to the ground.

"The stone is really worth [-] million?" Huang Dazhuang asked suspiciously at this time.

"I don't know either." Wang Feng shook his head.

"I see the treacherous look on the stall owner's face, have we been tricked by him?"

"Regardless of whether he tricked us or not, I think the stone is worth [-] million yuan. When we leave here, we will find a place to open the stone and have a look."

"Since you think it's worth it, then it's fine."

The city was very large, and there were many monks coming and going. After walking forward for about 1 minute, they suddenly came to a huge building, where they could hear a lot of shouting voices coming from inside.

Moreover, monks kept coming out of it, and they didn't know what they were doing.

Following the crowd, Wang Feng and the two also entered this huge building, but just after they entered, they smelled a bloody smell. Looking forward, they could see a big arena set up here Inside the building, the bloody smell emanated from it.

The yelling sound came from the besieged population.

Roar!
A voice like a beast came out from the arena. At this moment, two monks were fighting in the arena. Their bodies were already red, and their injuries were not serious.

There are underground arenas on the earth, and this should obviously be something of the same nature.

Arriving around the arena, Wang Feng found that there were still people busy collecting interspatial rings at the stall not far away, this should be a gamble set up.

puff!
Just as Wang Feng was looking at the place, the sound of vomiting blood suddenly came from the ring, and one of the monks was sent flying by another monk, seriously injured.

As a monk fell, there was a roaring scream here.

"Give me death!"

After beating the opponent until he vomited blood, the victor finally tore apart the opponent's body alive, and that was the end.

And as the opponent's body was torn apart, the screams here reached the extreme, shaking people's eardrums to roar.

"I declare that the blue side will win this match." At this moment, an old man above the ring said.

"Roar!"

Hearing his own voice, the monk who was still alive inside roared loudly.

"This is your reward, take it." While speaking, the old man threw out a jade box, which was caught by the man in the ring.

"Thank you, Lord Baowang, for your reward." Holding the jade box, the monk thanked him repeatedly.

"Okay, you can go down." The old man above the ring said with a wave.

"Losing money, losing money." The fighting inside the arena was over, and outside the arena, the places where gambling was set up began to become lively.

"There will be no loss of one point, so don't make noise." The person in charge of gambling said yes, and everyone became quiet.

The owner of this building, Bao Wang, is very rich, and he set up the gambling stall owner, so everyone is not afraid that the other party will renege on his debt.

About a minute later, everyone got back their betting money and bonus points one after another. The winners naturally looked excited, while the losers also looked remorseful, secretly thinking that they had bet on the wrong person.

"That guy looked so domineering just now, but I didn't expect him to be so vulnerable. I'm really blind." At this time, a monk blamed himself.

"Don't worry, there will be another match soon." At this time, another monk said comfortingly.

"Who will fight next?" The old man on the ring shouted at this time.

"I'll do it." Almost as soon as his words fell, a monk walked into the ring.

"I don't know what you want?" Looking at the monk who came in, the old man asked.

"I want an ancient ginseng." The monk said.

"Then you need to fight three times in a row, are you ready?" the old man asked.

"Since I'm standing here, I'm naturally ready, just come." The monk said confidently.

"I don't know who wants to come up and challenge?" the old man asked.

"Me." Another monk said and walked into the ring.

"What do you want to get from Lord Baowang?"

"What I want is very simple, I want a volume of supernatural powers and spells." The monk said.

"I have too many supernatural powers here, I don't know what type you want?"

"I want to add strength."

"In that case, let me give you the magical power of Earth Fission. After this technique is completed, it can make monks infinitely stronger. I think it is suitable for you."

"Then how many battles do I need to fight?"

"You just need to keep fighting for two rounds."

"it is good."

While speaking, the cultivator moved away from the person who was on the stage before, and the two of them had already arrived, so the next step was naturally to fight.

"Come, come, let's start betting for this game." Seeing that the people inside were already in place, the old man in charge of gambling shouted.

"I will place one hundred thousand spirit stones." At this moment, a monk said, he took out a space ring and put it on the table.

"I bet 50."

"I bet 70."

In just a few moments, more than a dozen monks have placed bets. Their bets vary from big to small. The small bets are only one hundred thousand, while the large ones are only a few million, which is not much.

Gambling is the main means of profit here, although they bet less, it is only because the arena here is relatively low-level.

This building presents a tower structure. From the bottom to the top, the combat level gradually increases, and the main consumer groups who bet are naturally different, the lowest level at the bottom, and the higher the level.

Coming in front of the betting old man, Wang Feng said, "I don't know what your maximum betting limit is?"

"The minimum is one hundred thousand, and the maximum is one billion." The old man said calmly.

"If that's the case, then one billion." While speaking, Wang Feng flipped his hands and took out a space ring and put it on the table.

Wang Feng's voice was not low, so many people present at the moment cast their eyes on him.

People who bet a billion here almost never have, and now that someone is betting the full amount, it can't be done without attracting attention.

"Are you really sure you want to bet one billion here?" The old man asked in surprise after glancing at the space ring that Wang Feng brought over.

One billion spirit stones is not a small number, not to mention the lowest level, even the upper three levels, there are very few monks with this number.

After all, most of the betting here is just for fun, and it is basically impossible to make a fortune from this, because few of the monks who bet here have really won.

If it wasn't like this, no matter how rich King Bao was, he wouldn't be able to lose like this.

"Just one billion." Wang Feng nodded.

"I don't know who you want to suppress?"

"I beat the challenger." Wang Feng said.

The one who went up first was the challenged one, and the one who went up later was naturally the challenger. Although the person who went up earlier looked weak, but Wang Feng who went up later had a high probability of failure based on his own judgment.

Because he knew at a glance that he was the kind of person who only knew how to use brute force. Brute force may be useful at some times, but in life and death battles, brute force alone is not enough.

Therefore, Wang Feng is not optimistic about the challenger. One billion Lingshi is an amazing wealth for others, but this one billion is just for fun to Wang Feng, even if he loses, it is nothing to Wang Feng It's a pity.

"Okay, then suppress it like this." Hearing Wang Feng's words, the old man agreed.

"Don't worry, I'll bet a billion too." At this moment, Huang Dazhuang also stepped forward, flipping his hands over and took out a ring.

Wang Feng was rich, and Huang Dazhuang was also rich. Seeing that Wang Feng had bet one billion, Huang Dazhuang was naturally not to be outdone.

"You want to bet one billion too?" Looking at Huang Dazhuang, the old man was surprised again.

"What? Could it be that you don't allow two people to bet one billion at the same time?" Huang Dazhuang said with a frown.

"Since it's a guest, we naturally welcome it. I don't know who you want to suppress?"

"I also want to crush the challenged." Huang Dazhuang said.

Huang Dazhuang naturally believed in Wang Feng's judgment 100%, so he naturally followed what Wang Feng did.

Hearing Huang Dazhuang's words, the bettors became agitated, because many of them were betting on the challenger.

These two people dared to be pressed by the challenger for a billion, which means that the other party must have the ability, otherwise who would be crazy to bet so much.

It's just that the rule here is that once the bet is placed, it cannot be changed, even if they want to bet again, because once the battle starts, the bet is over.

"boom!"

Here, Wang Feng and Huang Dazhuang had just placed their bets and the battle in the ring broke out.

Although what the two of them want will cause them to fight more than once, but there is a good saying that when two tigers fight, one will be injured, and one of these two people will always not get what they want.

It is even possible that neither of them can get what they asked for earlier, because they must meet the requirements that the old man just said in order to get what they want.

The difference in the number of battles is not even one game.

Bao Wang's things are not so easy to get.

Just as Wang Feng thought, apart from being as strong as a bull, that challenger's fighting skills were really terrible, but after two or three rounds, he was already injured.

The arena stipulates that any means can be used, you can kill the opponent, or force the opponent to surrender, in short, you can do whatever you want in the arena, and no one will care about you.

Heavy panting sounds came from the challenger's mouth. After only a few rounds, he was already very tired. No matter how he shot, he found that he couldn't touch the corner of the opponent's clothes.

The other party is like a loach, and his flexibility is much higher than his. This kind of battle is too difficult for him, but for what he wants to get, he has to continue to fight.

(End of this chapter)