Eternal Gate

"Zhao Zilong...coming to fight."

Liangqiu's angry howl, blended with the voice of the soul, resounded through the Southern Sky City. It was early in the morning, and the city was already lively. Because of this word, it added a touch of noise. Anyone who heard it looked towards one side.

"Look, let me just say it! Liangqiu won't let it go."

"Having held back for more than half a month, it's really embarrassing for that kid. He has only jumped out of the liquidation until now."

"Before losing to the same rank, this time I will definitely not suppress the repair."

"Zhao Zilong is afraid that he won't be able to challenge."

"Sixth tier of the immortal vs. eightfold of Xuanxian, the idiot went back."

There was a lot of discussion in the streets and alleys. Even though they knew that Zhao Zilong would not go, the crowds still rushed towards that side by appointment.

It's not too big to watch the excitement.

What if Zhao Zilong really goes? Then there is a good show.

go!

Why not go.

This will be Zhao Yun's answer.

Playing a Liangqiu is much faster than drawing a symbol to do the task.

Again.

Make as much money as possible.

When the starry sky array is opened, it will go away.

Speaking of Star Array, he also made a special trip to the center of the city.

Regrettably, the starry sky array is still closed. The ghost knows that the North Star is going to fight until the year of the monkey.

On one side of the city, there is a battle platform, which is called the southern battle platform.

Private fights are forbidden in the city, but here is an exception. If there are private grievances, if you don’t want to fight outside the city, you can come here.

As in the past, today's Southern Sky Platform is extremely lively.

Around the stands, there was already a sea of ​​people, and there were even figures on the clouds, roofs, and treetops, all running to watch the show.

Liang Qiu, one of the protagonists, was present by himself, standing on the stage like a monument, his eyes were scarlet, and his anger was raging.

It took him more than half a month to clear his mind.

Today, Zhao Zilong will be sacrificed to this battle platform.

"It's so lively!"

The troublemaker is also here, too low, people are afraid of stepping on him.

In fact, he had been stepped on several feet, and look at that little fleshy face, there was a complete footprint.

He glanced around, but didn't see Zhao Yun, and he didn't know where the goods went.

But he was sure that the kid would come to the challenge. How could he not come to such a good opportunity to make money? Liangqiu, who is eighth heaven, couldn't beat Zhao Zilong who was six-layer immortal.

"Come, come, bet, bet more and pay more, bet less and pay less."

Such bluffs, one after another.

Those were old guys who moved a table one by one. It was a gambling game. What are you betting on? ...Betting on the win or loss of Liangqiu and Zhao Zilong, and they are both bookmakers.

Those who dare to set the gambling table are all those who have advanced cultivation and are quite faithful. They have huge industries in Nantian City and will not run away with money.

They often do this.

Whenever someone makes an appointment on stage, they must be there. No matter who wins or loses, they have commissions. They can make a steady profit without losing the business. The premise is that they do not participate in the bet. If the bet is wrong, it is possible to lose money. of.

There are gambling games,

The scene is more lively.

Those who want to be big with small ones, grab a lot of them.

Almost every gaming table is full of people.

Bankers do not refuse to come. The more they bet, the more they earn. As for whether the contractor is a negotiated pit of money, they ignore this and just collect the money. It is true or false, and the gambler will know whether it is true or not.

Betting!

It's all voluntary.

Of course, if you dare to play a match-fixing game, you will be hunted down. You know, among those who bet, there are also a lot of people with advanced cultivation level who dare to pit their money together? You have to be prepared to be destroyed.

"We are so lively, if Zhao Zilong is coming!"

Whether it's a dealer or a gambler, they don't have a bottom line, but it doesn't matter. If you don't come, you will refund the money! The atmosphere has to be set up first, and the right to join in the fun.

"A lot of money!"

The troublemaker approached a gambling table, pawing the table with his toes, looking and looking, there were many people betting on Liangqiu, and the storage bags were all piled up into hills.

Look at Zhao Zilong's side, although there are some, but they are all small money, nothing more than idle people making fun.

"Small things, you bet or not."

The dealer at this table is a veteran, he asked as he gathered his purse.

"I'll leave the money to you, you won't run away with the money!" asked the troublemaker.

"We're in business, we believe in the foundation, we just trust it." Huahua said seriously, the credibility he has accumulated over the years, he dare not ruin, and point to this to make a fortune? This is much faster than his grocery store, who is okay to smash his own sign.

"Then I can rest assured." The troublemaker took the storage bag and slammed Zhao Zilong's side with a bang. There were more than 10,000 immortal stones, all his wealth.

"Are you sure to charge him?"

Flowery eyebrows, tall and tall.

The gamblers who came here to bet also looked sideways. This little thing is rich! This is the brain, it's a bit awkward, the eight-fold Xuanxian against the six-fold immortal, does Liangqiu have a reason to lose?

"OK." The troublemaker nodded.

"Don't ask the old man for money if you lose." Huahua Laodao carved a jade plate and handed it to the troublemaker.

The troublemaker doesn't think so, is he still waiting to get the money?

More and more people came, and the name of the advent Saint Son was too prosperous, and Zhao Zilong was too hot. They made an appointment, how could they not come to cheer.

"If Zhao Zilong doesn't come, wouldn't it be very embarrassing," many people said with their hands.

"The old man pinches and counts, and he will come."

A lot of old guys get together, staring at themselves as the old master of know-it-all.

But their guess is not impossible. What if Liang Qiu's brain is pumped, and there is another downgrade battle? If it drops to the first level of Xuanxian, Zhao Zilong will come.

While they were talking, another vote came in.

The one with the most numb legs and feet is an eccentric girl.

Hmm...that is, Jiang Yuling has been locked up at home for more than half a month. She is afraid of being suffocated. When she entered the venue, she disappeared. Jiang Yurou was full of people looking for people. Although she was cold, she was right. The younger sister is still very good, watching all the time, for fear of accidents, who makes her the older sister?

The next one was Wei Hong.

This is also Yushu Linfeng, also a stunning generation, plus the young city lord, wherever he goes, there are people who salute, and wherever he goes, there are people who give way.

On the contrary, he was quite understanding of the world, and he was chatting all the way. Just like his father, he was an exquisite talent, otherwise, he would not be the lord of Nantian City.

Compared to others, Kong Sheng, who arrived later, is much more low-key.

He didn't want to come, the master sent him, and he still held a memory spar in his hand. The meaning is obvious. Take a full set and take it back.

As for Nan Tian Zhenren, who is very dedicated to his work, he is currently in Tao Huayuan, studying the chess book Zhao Yun gave him?

"Wow! It's coming."

I don't know who screamed, causing the audience to look sideways.

Entering the eyes, I saw Zhao Yun, entertaining leisurely, like a okay person.

His arrival made everyone in the audience feel energetic, and the atmosphere was all up, leaving the protagonist.

"Come, come, bet, bet more and pay more, bet less and pay less."

Seeing Zhao Yun entering the market, the shouts of the major dealers were also louder. The gamblers who were still on the sidelines gathered group after group, and the two protagonists had arrived, so what are you waiting for!

"It's a big scene." Zhao Yun glanced around, and there were so many people here, some he had seen, some he hadn't seen, juniors and elders, and there were many people with vague auras.

"Then who, bet no." Huahua said with a smile.

"Betting, how can you not bet." Zhao Yun took the storage bag, and he was all his wealth. He was betting on his own win. In such a big scene, the money is the fastest. If he knew there was such an interesting place, he would not Going to do the task, the business experience of the fairy world is much more than that of the ordinary world.

"Zhao Zilong...I've been waiting for you for a long time." Liangqiu grinned, madly excited.

"Wait for me to send you on the road?" Zhao Yun said lightly, stepping onto the battle platform in one step.

"No more color." Before Liangqiu said harshly, he heard the troublemaker yelled.

"I want your life." Liangqiu smiled grimly.

"So, then bet your life." Zhao Yun is also a straightforward master.

It's all here. If you want to play, just play it.

Even if he didn't bet his life, Liang Qiu would let him go?

He is a passer-by, and he will leave sooner or later. Before he leaves, don't he have to catch someone and kill him! He had done this more than once, it was a way to make a fortune.

hiss...!

There was a sound of air-conditioning in the audience. These two people came for their lives! Both the winner and the loser, but also life and death, did not come in vain today, the two on stage, one is destined to die.

kill!

Liang Qiu howled angrily and patted it in the air.

Without suppressing the realm, the palm of his eight-fold Xuanxian is indeed magnificent.

Zhao Yun didn't persuade himself, but the Kantianquan attacked strongly.

boom!

Fists collided, thunderstorms exploded, and even more halo spread, touching the restriction on this battle platform, and a self-propelled enchantment opened up, blocking the aftermath.

Looking at the two of Dou Zhan, Zhao Yun did not move.

However, Liangqiu kicked back three or five steps, every step back, the battle platform he stepped on cracked, and the world was shocked.

Eightfold Xuanxian! He was beaten back by a six-fold immortal. What kind of freak is Zhao Zilong, and where is such a powerful force.

This is his real combat power?

Which disciple this is taught is too bad.

The most difficult thing to accept is Liang Qiu. The last moment he was still grinning, he was already unbelievable at this moment. His proud combat power could not hold down an immortal. He was defeated by his strength alone. .

boom!

He was shocked for a moment, Zhao Yun had already killed him, but he still slammed a punch, Tyrannical Unmatched.

Liang Qiu was awe-inspiring, hurriedly flew behind him, pinching the tactics with one hand, and gathered a thick shield in front of him. The secret patterns on it flowed and the silver light was shining. It was a defensive forbidden magic technique.

lb!

Click!

These two sounds are in no particular order.

Zhao Yun fisted straight, and the heavy shield was shattered.

"Suppression."

Liang Qiu let out a cold call, sacrificed the magic weapon of his life. The silver mirror was still shining brightly. It tilted with magnificent power, the crushed battle platform hummed, cracks spread to the edge.

Zheng!

Without being summoned, Long Yuanjian came out of the body on its own, smashing the mirror with one sword.

Liang Qiu let out a muffled hum, the Xuanxian-level natal magic weapon could not hold the immortal-level sword.