Talented Valkyrie

Chapter 132

The domineering sword intent and the continuous sword intent collided together.

The battle platform kept shaking. If there were no restraints to protect it, at least half of the audience in the stands would have died in the flying sword intent.

At this moment, their eyes were full of sword shadows, and the figures of the two disappeared completely.

What surprised them was that the masked boy was so powerful, which was beyond their expectation.

Loudly!
The clear and crisp sound of swords can be heard endlessly.

After a long time, the two sword intents dissipated abruptly, and there were two figures standing on the stage, but the sword of one of them was on the throat of the other.

"Be willing to bow down." Young Master Feng Qi cupped his hands, sincerely admiring, the shock brought to him by Chu Tian's sword can no longer be expressed in words, and the state of sword intent is exactly what he has been longing for!
"Concession." Chu Tian withdrew the divine sword.

"Brother, if there is a chance, can you give me some advice?" Young Master Feng Qi revealed longing in his eyes.

"Let's discuss it when we have a chance. I'm in a hurry, brother Feng Ce." Chu Tian made a gesture to invite him to step down.

"Then it's a deal." Young Master Feng Qi nodded excitedly and walked off the stage.

"It's too powerful! Young Master Feng Qi surrendered."

"This young man is also an evildoer. Damn, he won't be leaving today. We must see how many games he plays!"

"It's shocking, that boy is actually a sword practitioner!"

In the stands, the pot suddenly exploded.They almost forgot how much Mo Shi had lost in this game, and they were discussing fiercely with blushing faces.

After a short rest, Chutian chose to continue the eighth round.

The opponent in the eighth round was a few notches weaker than Young Master Feng Qi. Chu Tian used his strength to subdue him within a few strokes and surrendered.

……

In a short period of time, the news of Chutian's winning streak of eight matches quickly spread, and in just a short while, more than [-] people flocked to watch the Prisoner Arena.

In the ninth round, if Chu Tian wins, he will equal the record of yesterday's monster!
However, the ninth game is by no means easy, because the person guarding the ninth game is a former Limortal Realm expert!
In order to attract more people to watch, the Prisoner Arena increased the players' rest time, and Chu Tian came to the stands.

"Chutian, do you choose to fight in the ninth match?" The middle-aged man took out a life-and-death contract again and asked, but he was extremely looking forward to Chutian's agreement, because they would not be able to make money in the arena. Less magic stones.

"Of course." Chu Tian agreed without hesitation.

"Okay, no matter whether you win or lose this match, Prison Arena will reward you with 200 million ink stones. But let me explain first, my elder brother has opened Prison Arena for 50 years, and there are eight thousand if not [-] for the eighth match, and eight thousand for the ninth. The field record was not broken until yesterday, you decide what is at stake.

"May I remind you that besides the one who was beheaded yesterday, there are four other people guarding the ninth field. They are all former Lifan powerhouses. If you choose to continue, you will meet one of them at random. You consider clear."

"Fight!" Chu Tian only uttered one word coldly, and flew into the battle arena.

Chutian's goal is not the ninth match, but the tenth match, or even more!Only in this way can he ensure that he earns enough black stones, because the reserve price of the chaotic primordial stone auction is 300 million, who knows how much it will be raised in the end?

On the battle stage, Chutian ushered in his ninth opponent.

It was a middle-aged man with an unshaven beard, reeking of alcohol.When he walked onto the stage, he was missing and turned, apparently with a broken leg.

After the middle-aged man came to the stage, he poured wine from the wine jug, and never looked at Chu Tian.

Chu Tian released his thoughts and felt it.

He suddenly understood what Li Fan once meant.That is, the middle-aged man in front of him was once a strong man in the Limortal Realm, but due to injury or other reasons, his cultivation base degenerated and fell back to the peak of the Tongxuan Realm.

I have to say that such a person is terrible.

No matter whether it is their own strength, physical strength, control over battles, or martial arts they have practiced, the former Li Mortal Realm powerhouses are not comparable to those in the Tong Xuan Realm.

Even if his cultivation has deteriorated due to some reasons, he is definitely the most invincible existence in the Tongxuan Realm.

"I don't know, can this person still use his innate supernatural power? If he can still use it, it will be very difficult for me to defeat him. At least I have to use the supernatural power 'Blood Dragon Phantom'" Chu Tian analyzed secretly.

From this, he couldn't help but think that the person who broke the record by winning nine games in a row yesterday might not be inferior to him in strength.

"After this battle, it will be difficult for me to win the tenth battle." Chu Tian felt the pressure here for the first time.

"I really can't figure out, you young people, is it useful to make money with your life, even if you make money, you don't have to spend your life."

The middle-aged man drooped his eyelids, and his words revealed a taste of vicissitudes.

"Senior, I'm not fighting this battlefield to make money. Senior, please hold back." Chu Tian cupped his hands and said.

"Keep your hands? The road you choose, you have to go on even if you die, don't you? People who hope others keep their hands will never live long." The middle-aged man said drunkenly.

"Hehe, senior has taught you a lesson, let's fight with all your strength! I will fight with you!" Chu Tian was just being polite, but he did not expect a lesson to be drawn, so the only way to see the truth is in strength!

……

Above the battle platform.

"That Chutian was beyond my expectation, Uncle, what do you think of us recommending him to Uncle Nine?" The woman named Ying'er looked at the figure on the battle stage ecstatically.

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "This young man has such cultivation at such an age. He is extremely talented. But Ying'er, don't you think he is too conceited? For money, even the once strong Li Fan dared to fight , Such a person won't live long, and can't go far. Besides, if the old alcoholic doesn't keep his hand, he will definitely die."

"That's right, it's not that easy for Shentian Palace to accept disciples, maybe he can't reach that height yet." Ying'er nodded lightly, feeling that what her uncle Gu said was not unreasonable.

"My lord and lady, don't forget that that young man is a sword practitioner. Have you ever seen his sword and sword come out with the same meaning?" Lao Hu stared at the battle stage with a pair of mouse eyes, thinking.

After being reminded by Lao Hu, the two of them finally realized that the young man's fighting power was indeed more than just defeating Young Master Feng Qi!
"Could it be that he can really fight against the former Lifan powerhouse?" Ying'er looked towards the battle stage, her eyes revealing a look of infinite expectation.

The middle-aged man surnamed Gu also frowned and thought for a moment, and said, "Come here, lower the upper limit of betting on Chutian."

In this match, Chutian's odds against the middle-aged man were [-]:[-], and the upper limit of betting on Chutian's victory was adjusted to [-] Moshi.

Although most of the audience present were inclined to win the drunkard middle-aged man, after seeing Chu Tian's strength, there were quite a few people who took the risk.If the upper limit is so high, in case Chutian wins, at least 2000 million Moshi will be lost in Prison Arena.

"Hehe, the young man asked the old man to bet on him every game, and every game is full. Now he has won 160 million ink stones. If he wins this game, he will win another 160 million ink stones. "Old Hu said to the middle-aged man.

"This kid seems to be full of confidence." The middle-aged man thought about it, and then ordered someone to lower the upper limit. Chu Tiansheng could only press [-] ink stones at most.

At this moment on the battle stage, Chu Tian's aura had completely exploded, and the middle-aged drunkard opposite him also took a few mouthfuls of strong wine, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and his face became fierce.

The ninth battle was about to start, and the auditorium fell silent, looking forward to the battle between the two.

(End of this chapter)