Martial Arts Crossover: Infiltrating a Girls' Chat Group at the Start

One out of four can earn you more.

Immediately afterwards, the prize pool of Pangu Realm's three consecutive wins was quickly occupied by Pangu Realm, and some other worlds also placed bets.

Most people are betting on Pangujie to win two and lose one, which is a safer bet.

Last time it was just a coincidence; three sword spirits encountered three swordsmen, a natural counter.

This time it definitely won't happen.

Betting one to get ten times the payout is a trap; never touch it.

The higher the odds, the bigger the trap.

Of course, this is also because they didn't see the grand spectacle of betting in the Pangu Realm, otherwise they would have followed suit.

This time, Dao Dao doesn't care about the bets placed by everyone in the betting world; with only a tenfold payout, he can earn even more.

How could the mere Pangu Realm compare to the stakes of billions of chaotic worlds? Consider it a dividend.

Two beams of light appeared at the edge of the arena, and Xiang Yu and the spirit of the Xuanzhong Panlong Blade faced each other from a great distance.

Before Xiang Yu could get ready, a flash of light came from the edge of the arena.

"Wow, that was an overkill!"

Lin Zhu was surprised. The large sword swept across the entire arena and slashed at Xiang Yu, aiming to catch the enemy off guard.

Xiang Yu was indeed caught off guard and hastily condensed the Heavenly Dragon City-Breaking Halberd, thrusting it upwards.

With a snap, the blade shattered, but the Heavenly Dragon City-Breaking Halberd also crumbled.

One launched a hasty attack, the other a hasty defense; it appeared to be a draw.

However, the Heavenly Dragon City-Breaking Halberd had gathered Xiang Yu's essence and spirit, and even after it was broken, it still caused him some hidden losses.

Enraged, a surge of crimson-black blood energy erupted from his heart, and a warhorse materialized beneath him, the Snow-Treading Black Steed.

"Ugh~~~"

The black steed neighed, its power no less than that of a third-level Law Realm cultivator.

On the other side, the Xuanzhong Panlong Blade Spirit once again unleashed a blade aura, a horizontal slash that swept across all directions, forming half a deadly domain on the arena.

This time, Xiang Yu was prepared. He forcibly condensed the Heavenly Dragon City-Breaking Halberd and slammed it into the ground, blocking the attack.

"You idiot who only knows how to sneak attack, take this!"

The horse, Wuzhui, flew swiftly, leaving a black streak in its wake. The Heavenly Dragon City-Breaking Halberd, with its Azure Dragon Emerging from the Water move, thrust towards the Xuanzhong Panlong Blade.

The sword spirit was a burly man with disheveled hair, and the sword was a short-handled sword with a coiled dragon patterned on the blade.

He grabbed his own body and used the blade of his sword to block the tip of the halberd.

A flash of white light appeared, and a surge of immense power swept over, causing the sword spirit to become unstable and be sent flying along with its physical form.

With a flick of his wrist, Xiang Yu swung his halberd, and his black steed charged forward once more, the halberd shaft extending as he swung it with a mighty swing.

A tornado took shape, and a crimson-black dragon spiraled within it, emitting roars.

The tornado was formed from Xiang Yu's vital energy, and it rapidly swept towards the spirit of the Xuanzhong Panlong Blade as the black horse galloped.

"Watch me break you."

With a roar, the spirit of the Xuanzhong Panlong Blade merged into its physical form and charged directly into the tornado.

"Ta-da..."

The sounds of collisions continued incessantly.

It's unknown how many moves the two sides exchanged within the tornado.

All that could be heard was Xiang Yu's loud shout, "Die!"

The black steed had already taken to the air and was swooping down. Xiang Yu's will was firmly locked onto the spirit of the Xuanzhong Panlong Blade. "It's over."

With a "crack," the halberd tip struck the blade, and a gigantic Dharma image manifested behind Xiang Yu, concentrating all his power on the halberd tip.

The blade shattered, and the blade's spirit dissipated.

"Not bad, not bad." Chi You and Xing Tian praised in unison, then asked behind them, "What's this little guy's name again? Xiang Yu, right?"

“Yes, elder brother,” the Jiuli tribesman replied respectfully, adding, “He also has the title of Overlord.”

“Truly deserving of its name.” Xing Tian nodded, whether bowing or nodding, “It is indeed domineering.”

Lin Zhu turned her head and saw this scene. She thought to herself, if Xing Tian shook his head, should he twist his waist instead?

I couldn't help it, and the corners of my mouth turned up in a smile.

Zhang San Niang was sitting right next to him and asked, "What are you thinking about that makes you so happy?"

Lin Zhu flashed a smile, revealing her white teeth, and said, "It's something fun."

"Tell me about it." Wanwan, who was on the other side, was curious; she loved playing games the most.

Seeing this, Lin Zhu could only secretly convey his thoughts through telepathy.

Houtu was also curious, so she secretly joined the three's channel. Then she turned her head to look at Xingtian, her lips twitched a couple of times, and she almost couldn't hold back.

Xing Tian, ​​being watched by Hou Tu, could not help but ask, "Your Majesty, is something the matter?"

"It's nothing," Houtu quickly turned her head and replied calmly.

Xing Tian scratched his head, sensing something was wrong. Why did Hou Tu turn her head so quickly?

Oh right, he doesn't have a head, so he's scratching his back.

This is really a headache. Without a head, I don't even know where to put my brain.

The blade shattered, the blade spirit dissipated; the Xuanzhong Panlong Blade's blade spirit had lost.

It wasn't that he was weak, but that Xiang Yu was simply too strong.

At this moment, countless spectators around the world were impressed by Xiang Yu's martial prowess. There was no doubt that he had won this battle; Xiang Yu relied on sheer strength without any restraint.

Lingbao Realm Lord lost, but he accepted it and had nothing to say.

Some gamblers thought to themselves, 'Won't Pangu Realm win three straight games again? No way! If it does, I'll bet on Pangu Realm to win three straight games next time too.'

They thought it was impossible. The Pangu Realm would have to fight for another 47 times, and they had to leave behind some top contenders. Two wins and one loss was the optimal solution.

We should try to acquire as much of the world's origin as possible, so that even if we lose later, we won't lose too much.

In contrast, the forty-seven worlds that haven't yet entered the fray hope that the Pangu Realm wins decisively, as this would increase their chances of profiting.

And the further you go, the more profitable you become.

The stakes are minor; the essence of the world is the real issue.

We can't let the small head affect the big head.

Lin Zhu looked at her own team's lineup and asked with some concern, "Your Majesty, there are still forty-seven battles left. Will we be short-handed?"

Houtu smiled and patted Lin Zhu's head, saying, "You don't need to worry about this."

Chapter 1173 Devastating Victory

"Xiang Yu wins in the Pangu Realm."

As the sound of the Great Dao resounded, the first duel ended, and a white light descended, revealing a blade in Xiang Yu's hand—the Xuanzhong Panlong Blade.

Of course, if Xiang Yu were to lose, the Xuanzhong Panlong Blade could also use Xiang Yu's physical body to transform into a physical form.

In the preparation space, Xiang Yu brandished his sword, only to find it unsuitable for his use.

This is a high-grade innate spiritual treasure, but it's not handy. I'll go find Bai Qi to exchange it for later. He can use both a spear and a halberd.

Unfortunately, the matchmaking system didn't allow him to face the Mad Gunner this time.

Sensing Xiang Yu's disdain, the reshaped sword spirit felt somewhat aggrieved, but it couldn't resist. Changing to a new master was fine too.

"The second contestant enters the arena: Sun Wukong from the Pangu Realm versus the Overlord Cauldron Spirit from the Lingbao Realm."

As soon as he stepped onto the stage, Sun Wukong couldn't wait to make his move, shouting, "Take this punch from me, Old Sun!"

A golden light flashed, and Sun Wukong rapidly approached the Overlord Cauldron Spirit, a move known as striking first.

The fist struck the spirit of the Overlord Cauldron, producing a dull thud.

The spirit of the Overlord Cauldron, whose clothes were slightly dirty, mocked, "You monkey aren't very strong."

"Hehe!" Sun Wukong grinned, his fist radiating golden light, "Explode!"

With a loud crash, the spirit of the Overlord Cauldron was sent flying backward. Its physical body was unharmed, but its spirit was stunned by the force of the explosion.

Sun Wukong said, "I, Old Sun, am not very strong, but I have decent explosive power."

The spirit of the Overlord Cauldron, having recovered, flared up in anger. "You've made your move; now it's my turn."

The spirit cauldron merged with the spirit, soaring into the sky, its body growing enormous. "Suppress it!"

Sun Wukong looked up, and this scene reminded him of the time when he was suppressed by Buddha. He roared and his power spread across the heavens and the earth.

Its body swelled, transforming into a ten-thousand-foot-tall golden ape, a tyrant shaking the cauldron.

Sun Wukong was initially bent over by the Overlord Cauldron, but in the next moment he suddenly exerted his strength, straightened his bent knees, and knocked the Overlord Cauldron back.

Then, with a leap, he looked down from above and slammed his fists down.

Golden light rippled, and a thunderous explosion slammed Ba Tian Ding off the arena.

The arena was hard, and when the Overlord Cauldron was hit by this force, it landed without any cushioning and felt dizzy, as if its entire spirit was numb.

Sun Wukong quickly closed in, grabbed the tripod legs, and slammed them down from above...

This movement is more violent than forging iron; it's practically a noise maker.

It's true that the Heavenly Cauldron's physical body is very hard, but its spiritual form couldn't withstand such a blow. After finally recovering, it shouted, "That's too much!"

Sun Wukong ignored everything and just kept smashing things.

The Overlord Cauldron had no chance to resist.

Lin Zhu felt a pang of pity seeing this scene; it was too cruel.

The Spirit Treasure Realm Lord was dumbfounded. All the beings in my realm are incarnations of spirit treasures. The third realm of laws is already equivalent to a high-grade innate spirit treasure. Are they really that weak?