Chapter 853: Two Losses in Three Games

Datong Hall, Life and Death Pavilion, Life and Death Pavilion is a duel arena in Tianxia City for cultivators to settle their grievances.

It is said that life and death are decided in Life and Death Pavilion!

When cultivators from both sides enter Life and Death Pavilion, it is equivalent to signing a life and death document. In the duel in Life and Death Pavilion, any casualties will be forgiven!

At this time, Life and Death Pavilion is overcrowded.

It is because there is a duel about to take place in Life and Death Pavilion today.

The two sides of the duel are many young talents from Tianxia City Martial Arts Academy on one side, and only three people on the other side - three sword cultivators from Nanyue Province!

Yin Jiansheng, Kong Yuanren and Jing Chu, the names of the three people have spread throughout Tianxia City.

Today's duel is divided into three games, and each of the three people will play one game.

Although it is stipulated that the duel will end when it is over, since they have entered the Life and Death Pavilion, they naturally do not care about life and death - what is more exciting is the gambling of the three games!

Each duel involves a huge amount of gambling money of one million middle spirits.

One million middle spirits may not be a big deal for the rich young men in Tianxia City, but it is a huge fortune for the three people from Nanyue Province.

Some people who like to gossip are talking about it: if the three people from Nanyue Province win, they will naturally gain fame and fortune; if they lose, even if they can save their lives, they will probably lose everything...

No matter how everyone speculates, the competition will proceed as scheduled.

The first match is between Yin Jiansheng and a top-level Jindan swordsman.

The top-level Jindan swordsman is a guest of the Hou family. Just before he goes on stage, Hou Jiying whispers to him.

Yin Jiansheng has already been on the competition stage, watching the man go on stage with cold eyes.

"I guess this is Brother Yin Jiansheng, who is known as the No. 1 swordsman in Nanyue? I am Ouyang Zhenghua! I am honored today..."

"Dog of the Hou family, fight if you want!"

"You! You are looking for death!"

Ouyang Zhenghua never thought that Yin Jiansheng's words would be more difficult to resist than his swordsmanship.

In anger, Ouyang Zhenghua took the lead in launching an offensive.

A light blue sword light gushed out and shot at Yin Jiansheng.

Yin Jiansheng was naturally unwilling to be outdone, and the Blood Killing Sword swept away a piece of blood light and rushed forward.

The blue light was shining, the blood light was soaring into the sky, and the two flying swords were evenly matched.

Seeing this, a trace of gloom flashed in the depths of Ouyang Zhenghua's eyes...

What the young master said was indeed right!

This Yin Jiansheng is indeed very accomplished in cultivation, but the cultivators of Nanyue Province are poor after all. Apart from this blood-colored flying sword, I am afraid there is nothing else, right?

Humph!

See how you die!

With a cold snort, Ouyang Zhenghua waved his hand casually, and a large piece of talismans was thrown out by him and rushed to Yin Jiansheng on the opposite side of the arena.

For a while, there were cheers and contempt.

Yin Jiansheng, who was in the game, just frowned and remained calm.

Facing the overwhelming attack of talismans, Yin Jiansheng activated the Blood Moon Sword Pupil.

Two blood-colored moon blades flew out from Yin Jiansheng's eyes, one curved and the other round, and rushed into the talismans in the sky and bombarded them wildly...

Many talismans were torn apart by the two blood-colored moon blades before they could fully release their power, but many talismans also broke through the interception of the blood-colored moon blades.

Yin Jiansheng did not move, as if he had thrown himself into a trap, allowing those talismans to attack him, exploding a group of raging spiritual energy storms.

Seeing this, Ouyang Zhenghua breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, he loosened his right hand that was holding a handful of thunder beads.

Is this the end?

It's really a silver-plated spear head!

Ouyang Zhenghua just thought about this, and suddenly saw a blood light rushing towards him.

After a slight pause, the blood light was in front of him.

Shocked, Ouyang Zhenghua instinctively stretched out his right hand to block the blood light.

Ouyang Zhenghua wore a pair of wrist guards on both wrists. Although they were only the initial stage of defensive magic weapons, they were expected to be able to block one or two.

Humph!

How dare you sneak attack me, Ouyang Zhenghua?

I have to call you... What's going on? Damn!

Before Ouyang Zhenghua could scream, blood light suddenly appeared, and the blood blade, which was only the thickness of a hair, suddenly invaded Ouyang Zhenghua's right forearm.

Ouyang Zhenghua only felt a chill in his forearm, and then his right hand lightened, and his palm was broken at the wrist and fell to the ground.

"You! You dare to hurt me... Stop!"

Seeing that the blood light cut off his right hand and did not rush to his head, Ouyang Zhenghua thought that Yin Jiansheng did not dare to kill him, so he was about to say something cruel.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Ouyang Zhenghua's face changed suddenly.

He watched helplessly as the blood light cut off his wrist, fell to the ground, pounced on the broken palm and wreaked havoc, and then destroyed it completely!

"You! You..."

"..."

At this time, Yin Jiansheng emerged from the spiritual storm of many talisman attacks - his face was pale, and blood was flowing from the corners of his lips. Obviously, he was also seriously injured!

Staring coldly at Ouyang Zhenghua's eyes, Yin Jiansheng suddenly showed a ghostly smile, but he never said a word and continued his attack.

Ouyang Zhenghua trembled all over, seeing the blood light rushing again, screaming, and suddenly jumped off the fighting stage.

In this way, Ouyang Zhenghua was voluntarily admitting defeat!

The spectators at the scene had not seen enough, and the fight was over.

However, in just a moment, Yin Jiansheng and Ouyang Zhenghua were already injured, and the latter's right palm was destroyed by Yin Jiansheng's brutal hands.

The bloody atmosphere in the arena made the spectators dare not take it lightly.

In the second match, Kong Yuanren took the field, and his opponent was a casual cultivator.

The fight between the two was quite normal, not as bloody as the previous one.

The two were evenly matched, so naturally, the second fight turned into a protracted battle.

As a result, Kong Yuanren was a little weak and lost accidentally.

In the third fight, Jing Chu went into battle.

When Jing Chu saw the opponent clearly, he was stunned.

"Brother Jing Chu! Didn't expect that the opponent in this fight was me?"

"... I really didn't expect that I could fight Brother Wu!"

It turned out that Jing Chu's opponent was called Wu Zhuang, and it was him who accidentally cut off Jing Chu's Wushang Sword on the martial arts academy's martial arts arena.

This led to Xiao Mian, and Xiao Mian sat on the arena for three days.

Because of this, Wu Zhuang was criticized by many cultivators in the martial arts academy - especially those who suffered at the hands of Xiao Mian, who took out their anger on Wu Zhuang.

Wu Zhuang had accidentally cut off the Wushang Sword. To be honest, it was because the quality of the Wushang Sword was too poor and it could not withstand the attack of the mid-level magic sword.

Unexpectedly, this incident brought Wu Zhuang endless troubles. A few days ago, when he heard that Hou Jiying was going to deal with these three Nanyuezhou monks, Wu Zhuang took the initiative to find Hou Jiying.

He wanted to make another move and defeat Jing Chu!

At the beginning of the fight, Wu Zhuang released his flying sword.

Through the previous sword fight with Jing Chu, he knew Jing Chu's strength very well. If the Wushang Sword had not been accidentally broken, Wu Zhuang might have been defeated by Jing Chu...

Therefore, Wu Zhuang tried his best as soon as he made a move.

On the contrary, Jing Chu just stood there, motionless.

Until Wu Zhuang's sword light reached his body, Jing Chu casually waved his hand, and a sword energy flew out, knocking Wu Zhuang's flying sword away.

Wu Zhuang was shocked, and even many onlookers did not understand.

Can Jing Chu easily knock away a flying sword of the middle-level magic weapon level? Could it be that he is also practicing both magic and body like Xiao Mian?

But even so, this is too easy?

Wu Zhuang still didn't believe it. He gritted his teeth and took out another flying sword. The two swords joined together to attack Jing Chu.

Jing Chu stood still like a mountain. He put his left hand behind his back and fought with his right hand.

For a while, the sound of ding-dong was heard continuously.

The two flying swords sent by Wu Zhuang seemed to hit Jing Chu's body, but each sword was retracted as soon as it touched, or it could be said that it was repelled by Jing Chu.

Gradually, those who were thoughtful saw through Jing Chu's tricks.

Invisible sword intent, combined with visible sword energy, this is Jing Chu's method!

After passing through Hou Jiying, this information was transmitted to Wu Zhuang on the stage.

With a cold look, Wu Zhuang nodded to Hou Jiying below the stage.

The next moment, a sky full of talismans, mixed with a large number of thunder beads, flew out from Wu Zhuang's hands and rushed straight to Jing Chu in the distance.

From the beginning, the three people from the Martial Academy were ready for the talisman thunder bead flow of warfare!

For the cultivators of Nanyue Province, this is undoubtedly the most effective means of attack!

Sure enough, although Jing Chu tried his best to dodge, he was still inevitably hit by a thunder bead, and then his body shook and was submerged by countless spiritual energy storms...

The powerful spiritual energy storm that erupted in the arena was enough to kill any ordinary Jindan top-level cultivator!

As a result of the fight, although Jing Chu was lucky enough not to die, he had no strength to fight again.

Three games and two wins, the Martial Academy won the final victory.

As a representative of the Martial Academy, Hou Jiying turned over a storage bag that contained one million middle spirits in front of Yin Jiansheng.

Clap...

A soul-stirring sound of spiritual stones colliding echoed in the Life and Death Pavilion.

"Here is one million Zhong Ling! Three friends from Nanyuezhou, do you want to count it? However, two losses in three games, shouldn't you show some expression?"

According to the rules, Jingchu and the other two need to pay the other party two million Zhong Ling!

Yin Jiansheng, facing Hou Jiying, remained calm.

"It's not over yet!"

"What?"

"It's not over yet! It was just an individual battle before. Since we have to fight, shouldn't we play another collective battle?"

"Collective battle?"

"That's right! Three to three!" Yin Jiansheng held up three fingers and looked at Hou Jiying: "Three to three - regardless of life or death, the bet will be doubled!"

"..., how do you double it?"

"Two million Zhong Ling per person!"

"Wow! After this game, isn't it six million Zhong Ling?"

While speaking, Hou Jiying looked past Yin Jiansheng and looked at Jingchu and Kong Yuanren behind him.

Kong Yuanren had almost run out of energy in the previous duel with the casual cultivator, and he was unable to fight again in a short period of time. Jing Chu was severely injured by a large number of talismans and lightning beads, and he was lucky to be alive.

Could it be that Yin Jiansheng actually challenged three of his own people by himself?