Abandoned Master's Cultivation

Anyone who came to the Bluestone Arena to watch the competition would be a loyal fan of the Haichuan. There were even some that came from Martial Cultivation, and these people did not lack money.

The number one young grandmaster of Haichuan, Mi Hsinghee, had long been famous for his Haichuan half a year ago.

Now, someone actually dared to challenge him in Haichuan. Mi Hsinghee wanting to ascend to the Bluestone Arena, this was definitely the top news of the entire martial world.

And the person who wanted to challenge Mi Hsinghee was the mysterious person who defeated Ba Tu in a single move on the Bluestone Arena a month ago, Ghost Genealogy.

The Ghost Genealogy had only fought one battle so far in the Bluestone Arena arena. Although it was only one battle, it was enough to consolidate his position as an expert.

One was a mysterious figure, the other was the youngest Grandmaster. This was a battle of focus that was rarely seen in recent years.

Bluestone Arena could only fit five hundred people, and there were more than five hundred who liked martial arts. The high number of tickets could not restrict their enthusiasm for the competition in the slightest.

However, the price of the most expensive VIP was 88,000 yuan, yet it was still looked down upon by a large number of old customers.

But no matter how much they despised him, in this match, he had earned over ten million tickets. This was absolutely the first time that he had earned the most money from a box office ticket at Bluestone Arena.

Of course, towards the two people participating in the competition, Ghost Genealogy and Mi Hsinghee, Bluestone Arena, also took out five hundred thousand and one million as compensation.

At seven in the evening, Jiang Wuchen brought his mask and the Uncle Zhong, as well as Bazi and the Ghost Sister to the Bluestone Arena Rest House. In order to protect Jiang Wuchen's identity, no one on the Heavenly Alliance would know about it.

"Today, the great battle between Jiang Shi and Jiang Shi will be the focus of attention. There will also be people who will attend the Sea And River Heavenly Alliance. It is said that there will also be that Young Master Wang …"

"Wang Luming!" Jiang Wuchen said indifferently.

Uncle Zhong's face carried a touch of shock as he said, "He's the nephew of the Summit President Wang Daoming. Didn't he … "Follow by Young Master's side."

Jiang Wuchen smiled bitterly, "It's been three years, and my Wang Family has grown quite quickly. It was precisely because of Wang Luming's arrival that I couldn't reveal the slightest bit of a flaw, and even … Even the Azure Dragon Fist of my Jiang Family cannot be used. "

"It's that serious?" Bazi was a little shocked, "Previously, when I defeated Mi Lin, I also used the Azure Dragon Fist."

Jiang Wuchen said: "You and I are different. You are only a Martial Master, and have not reached the level of attracting the attention of the Heavenly Alliance summit. But I am different. "

"Young master is not afraid of Wang Luming, but the Lin Family behind the Heavenly Alliance summit and … Sovereign! " Uncle Zhong took a deep breath.

A hint of nervousness hung on Bazi's face, "If Jiang Shi does not use the Azure Dragon Fist, how can he defeat Mi Hsinghee?"

Jiang Wuchen smiled slightly, "If Xiao Cui were here, she would definitely not ask this question. I once said before, to learn a set of fist technique, one must comprehend the meaning and truths contained within. When you understand the meaning and meaning of a fist technique, the specific moves are no longer important.

Bazi's face immediately flushed red, "Jiang Shi is right."

Jiang Wuchen said: "My Mi Family is good at Eight Extreme, I call myself as the origin of a Eight Extreme Grandmaster. Today, I will use Eight Extreme Earth to defeat Mi Hsinghee!"

Ghost Sister extended her long and thin tongue, licked her lips, and revealed a greedy look, "Jiang Shi, can I bet on you winning?"

"Hahaha." Jiang Wuchen laughed, "The more the merrier."

Ghost Sister had always paid attention to the betting rates outside. Although Jiang Wuchen's Ghost Genealogy had defeated Ba Tu, she was still more famous than him.

There were a lot of people betting on punches today, and at the moment, there were still many customers waiting in line. Adding them all together, they already had over a hundred million worth of money to buy Mi Hsinghee victory.

But very few people had chosen Jiang Wuchen. After all, Mi Family was placed here by the youngest Grandmaster, and in the last month or so, one had already consecutively lost two matches in Bluestone Arena.

Mi Hsinghee stepping out was naturally to get revenge, and he definitely would not lose again.

And that Ghost Genealogy, was most likely the scapegoat that the Bluestone Arena had found.

Because the one-sided situation was too obvious, the odds between Jiang Wuchen and Mi Hsinghee had undergone a tremendous change. Jiang Wuchen's odds became 1: 5 while Mi Hsinghee's was 1: 0.2!

Before the bet ended, Ghost Sister came to the window and, in the name of many people, bought ten million Ghost Genealogy s as winners.

This was a very large number, the staff member in charge of recording the event immediately passed on the news to Liu, after hearing it, Liu smiled faintly, "Ten million to Ghost Genealogy, won? Hehehe, this number is still too small. The more the better. This time, I will return the interest that woman Gan Jungrong earned to me. "Come, let's go see Young Master Mi."

Mi Hsinghee was quietly sitting in the resting room with her hands behind her back, looking at the crowd of Bluestone Arena outside, she was feeling a little down, and for some reason, she was unable to get excited.

There were a few people standing behind him. Young Master Wang was his school friend and also his friend, so he had come today to support them.

Wang Luming was very relaxed, on the table in the resting room, there was an ice bucket, inside it was a bottle of aged red wine, "Ninety-five years old Kang Di, Xinghe, today brother will celebrate for you, after you exterminate this Ghost Genealogy, we will not leave until we're drunk."

Mi Hsinghee turned around and looked at Kang Di, "Brother Ming, just this bottle of wine, I'm afraid it's not enough for me to drink."

"Hahaha." Wang Luming laughed loudly: "I have as much of this wine as you want, as long as you want to drink it, haha, Xinghe, I don't really understand why you are eyeing this Ghost Genealogy, he only fought one match in Bluestone Arena, you... Do you know his identity? "

"Of course, this person …" Before Mi Hsinghee could finish speaking, the door to the resting room opened. Liu walked over with a cigar in his mouth and said, "Young Master Wang, Young Master Mi, I'm sorry, I came late.

"Director Liu, I just spent 10 million on little brother Xinghe to win, this time you have to spend a lot."

"Haha, sure." The Liu laughed. To him, if he could defeat the Ghost Genealogy today, it would not be a simple victory, but a battle. The Ghost Genealogy could be considered as the backing of the Ghost Sister.

Moreover, he already earned more than 10 million today. What he earned the most was actually a television broadcast, and today's battle between Mi Hsinghee and Ghost Genealogy would be broadcasted on many different television channels around the world. The revenue from the broadcast would reach as high as 50 million.

No matter how this competition was fought, he, Liu Renli, would only win and not lose.

Today was Sunday. In a VIP box in the arena, Liu Yuandong brought along a few of Zi Luolan's classmates and friends to watch the match.

Mi Shao, that was a super target of admiration and admiration for their Senior Brother Zi Luolan. How could they not support him when he was competing?