Grand Master of Martial Arts

Chapter 178 The First Competition

The others also turned their heads and looked at the thin man.

Bet?

Lin Xuan smiled, business people are everywhere.

He scanned the martial arts platform and found that there were quite a few people in the same clothes as the thin man.

Ling Feng took out one hundred low-grade Yuanshi from the Yuanjie and threw it into the hat in the man's hand.

"Guan Ziao in the Qianzhou Prefecture."

A surprising thing happened, as soon as the primordial stone fell into the hat, it disappeared without a trace.

Lin Xuan was secretly amazed.

"This hat turned out to be a magic weapon similar to Yuan Jie!"

The magic weapon that can hold things is generally more expensive. There are so many bets on the martial arts platform, and the forces behind it are not simple.

Ling Feng explained.

"They are from Wushenglou, and they have a very good reputation, so you can bet with confidence."

Fat Tiger likes to gamble the most, but he is a little hesitant.

"What about the odds?"

Since it is gambling, there are naturally odds, which are convenient for the bettors to judge the risk.

But Wu Shenglou accepts bets and doesn't even provide odds. How do you bet?

The man with the hat explained.

"The two sides of the interstate fighting are all temporarily selected, and the odds cannot be calculated in advance."

"Our Wusheng Building will deduct 5.00% of the dealer's fee from the primordial stones we received before the competition, and then calculate the odds. After the competition is over, we will return it immediately."

"The reputation of Wusheng Building, everyone should be able to trust it."

Lin Xuan has been to the Wusheng Building, although he still doesn't know who is behind the scenes, but so many people place their bets with peace of mind, so it should be no problem.

He took out ten primordial stones from the primordial ring and handed them over.

Fat Tiger laughed.

"Lin Xuan, when did you become so stingy? You only have ten primordial stones. Would you like me to lend you some?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Yi Qianyu say angrily.

"Wipe your eyes and look again."

Fat Tiger looked at the primordial stone in Lin Xuan's hand strangely, then suddenly opened his eyes wide.

The primordial stone in Lin Xuan's hand was almost translucent, and the slightly overflowing vitality was extremely pure and extremely rich.

His voice trembled.

"This... this is... a middle-grade primordial stone?!"

It is also a primordial stone, but the value of a middle-grade primordial stone is much different from a low-grade primordial stone.

The vitality contained in a middle-grade primordial stone is equivalent to the vitality contained in a thousand low-grade primordial stones.

Now, even Elder Du Mu was surprised.

The entire sect didn't have a few middle-grade primordial stones, but Lin Xuan sold ten of them, which shocked him.

"Could it be that the mysterious person behind Lin Xuan left it for him?"

Lin Xuan put ten middle-grade primordial stones into the hat.

"I'm holding Guanzi Aosheng."

Fat Tiger originally planned to dig out the primordial stone, but he gave up after seeing this scene.

Regardless of the odds, the more you bet, the more you earn.

Lin Xuan put in [-] low-grade primordial stones all at once, and it doesn't make sense for him to bet a few hundred.

The betting man left, and Lin Xuan discovered a detail. When all the betting people in the martial arts stage completed the task, one of them nodded slightly towards the ring.

Then, the first prince announced the start of the competition.

"Could it be that the person behind the Wusheng Building is the First Prince?"

Lin Xuan was a little taken aback, then smiled wryly.

"Wu Sheng Lou draws 5.00% of the bet for each match, the eldest prince is really sure to make money without losing money!"

Lin Xuan just sighed, and his attention was drawn to the battle on the ring.

The moment the first prince announced the start of the competition, Guan Ziao and Gong Rui shot at the same time!
Gong Rui stomped hard, and his figure instantly disappeared in place. He turned into an afterimage and came to Guan Ziao in an instant.

Lin Xuan was surprised and said: "What a fast speed!"

Gong Rui's agility is very subtle. He is good at boxing. He has no weapons in his hands and moves dexterously. At this speed, it is difficult for ordinary Qi-gathering seventh-level warriors to keep up.

Ling Feng spoke from the side.

"In the last martial arts fight, I, Gong Rui, relied on this agility to beat a senior brother, and I was powerless to fight back!"

When Guan Ziao discovered that his speed was slower than the opponent's, he immediately changed his fighting method.

He put the broad blade up to the big knife in front of him, and then slashed around him!
As the saying goes, for all kinds of weapons, one inch is long and one inch is strong, and one inch is short and one inch is dangerous.

The explosive power of boxing skills is amazing, but compared to warriors with weapons, they are more likely to be injured.

If Gong Rui wanted to attack Guan Ziao, he had to get close.

The shadow of the knife flashed around Guan Ziao's body, and he had full confidence to cut down on Gong Rui.

However, the next moment, the knife in his hand stopped!

He only felt his arms tremble, and the handle of the knife made his hands go numb.

Guan Ziao fixed his eyes and saw that Gong Rui was holding the blade with both hands, forcing his sword to stop abruptly.

Guan Ziao opened his eyes wide and his pupils constricted. The broad sword in his hand was called Kuangren, and its quality was at the eighth rank of Xuan rank!
The blade of the mad blade is extremely sharp, not to mention blowing hair and cutting hair, even if there are three piles of fine iron placed in front of him, it can be easily cut off with one knife.

But why, the mad blade slashing on Gong Rui's palm has no effect?

The problem was Gong Rui's gloves!

Guan Ziao fixed his eyes and saw that the leather of Gong Rui's gloves had been cut open by Kuangblade.

And under the fracture, there are dense golden threads.

"Wrapping gold!"

Coiled gold is a soft but tough metal, most suitable for making gloves and defensive magic weapons.

Ordinary weapons, don't even think about cutting off the gold!

Gong Rui suddenly let out a loud cry, the strength in his hand soared, he grabbed the blade of Kuang Ren, and lifted Guan Ziao vigorously!

"Fly for me!"

Guan Ziao was thrown tens of meters away by Gong Rui, and landed heavily on the ring.

On the martial arts viewing platform, deafening cheers erupted.

Gong Rui seemed to enjoy the cheers, he raised his arms to welcome the cheers.

Afterwards, he activated his movements again, and came to Guan Ziao's body like lightning.

At this time Guan Ziao just stood up, and immediately faced a storm-like blow.

For a moment, he could only use the mad blade in front of him, resisting desperately.

An anxious look appeared on Elder Du Mu's face. If things go on like this, they might lose the first competition.

Lin Xuan said calmly.

"Elder Du, don't worry, Guan Ziao is not that weak."

He once fought side by side with Guan Ziao, Guan Ziao's strength is more than that.

Just as Lin Xuan thought, Guan Ziao was looking for an opportunity.

When Gong Rui finished a set of combo boxing skills, Guan Ziao exploded.

Taking advantage of Gong Rui's chance to take a breath, he slashed at Gong Rui's head.

"what?!"

Gong Rui was shocked, he thought that Guan Ziao had already suffered a lot of internal injuries after taking so many punches, so he was unable to fight back.

Who would have thought that Guan Ziao's momentum didn't seem to be affected in any way.

Fortunately, Gong Rui saved some strength and retreated immediately, but the mad blade missed him.

However, Guan Ziao didn't give up, the mad blade in his hand still cut down.

The difference is that the vitality in his body crazily drilled into the mad blade, gushed out from the blade, and turned into a sharp knife aura.

"Wind Slash!"

(End of this chapter)