Chapter 177: Make money while fighting

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Several senior officials of Xixia College couldn't sit still, they signaled an old man to step forward to bet. In terms of scale and fame, Xixia College is above Dongqi College. This battle cannot be lost. Soon, Xixia College's funding reached 10 million!
On the stage, Ye Ming smiled and said, "For this ten million, I won't let you win."
"Blow the atmosphere less!" Zhan Tu sighed softly, and the whole body burst out of purple killing qi, which was Zi Weiqi, and rushed towards Ye Ming with his bare hands.
In this scene, Bei Ming suppressed his 50% strength, so Ye Ming failed to gain an advantage as soon as he came up. Rather, he felt that Ye Ming did not have the miracle of rumors, so his confidence increased greatly and his moves became more and more fierce.
"Boom boom!"
The two groups of sighs of gas rolled around, both of them used boxing, knuckles and fists, and you fought fiercely.
"On this level, dare to lose three? Lose them!" Many watchers sneered again and again, thinking Zhang Heng is a silly comparison.
"That's what you are!" Zhan Tu sneered on the stage. "Let you see the skills of Xixia Academy! Tear the claws!"
In a short time, on the tip of the of the battle slaughter, a layer of crystal-like killing was condensed, which was extremely sharp. At this moment, his fingers are sharper and faster than the sword.
"Brush!"
Between his fingers, his two claws moved dozens of times, and the sky was covered with purple claws, greeting the key to Ye Ming's body. Ye Ming had to pull out the Dragon Armor Sword, and a group of swords rolled over, and he forced the opponent's claw work at will.
"Tear the Earth!"
Zhan Tu shouted, his two claws waved, hundreds of fine purple killings came from the radio, intertwined into a killing net, and it was unavoidable.
Ye Ming cast a blue dragon step, and while backing away, the sword light burst out, making a dense sound of ding ding, and the killing nets collapsed.
While fighting, the Six-ary Abacus Calculates the weakness of the opponent. When the battle slaughter came out again, the dragon armor sword screamed, and the lightning pierced the gap, hitting the wrist in the middle of the battle. The latter snorted and quickly retracted his hand. Can retreat step by step, step by step, Ye Ming Jianguang skyrocketed, straight to Huanglong. I saw the blood flower splashing, Zhan Tu screamed, and fell to the ground weakly.
Ye Ming scored at least thirty-six swords on him. Although none of them were important, it was enough for him to suffer. It was not ten days and a half months before he could be injured.
"Thirty-fifth victory!" The referee announced the result immediately.
"Haha" laughed Zhang Heng and said: "I will accept the bet, and I will take the bet. Let's continue betting."
The people at Xixia Academy must be as ugly as they can look. They not only lost the battle but also lost 10 million Wuzun coins!
Ye Ming did not wait long before starting the second match, this time he still won easily. However, because Bei Ming suppressed the fighting power, his victory was not easy, and it felt very reluctant. It is intended that the subsequent odds will always remain one to three or one to four, which is not too high.
In the second, third, and fourth games, thirteen games were played unknowingly. Many of them lost Ye Ming once on the ring. Ye Ming can usually win with 50% strength or 60% strength. In each game, Zhang Heng made two to three million, and made tens of millions more.
In the fourteenth game, Ye Ming finally met a decent opponent, and he was an acquaintance, Qi Tianzhu, a blood treasure. He and Tian Wuji, Lu Daoyi, and Gong Qianyu appeared in the secret place of Linghe together, all of whom were golden sons.
"Brother Ye." Qi Tianzhu smiled. "We haven't seen you in a long time."
"It didn't take long," Ye Ming said. "The day before yesterday, we just played with Tian Wuji. Did you come together?"
"We have a good relationship, and naturally they are together. He lost to Brother Ye, I also know." Qi Tianzhu was calm.
"I didn't have a fight with you in the Linghe Secret last time. It's a pity that this time we just made up." Ye Ming said lightly.
Qi Tianzhu looks quite confident.
"My strength is better than Tian Wuji, I don't know if I can beat you." He arched his hand, "Please!"
Ye Ming secretly let Beiming release 80% of his strength. He felt that Qi Tianzhu was dangerous and must not carelessly.
"I'm a blood tyrant, and today I used" Golden Sky Boxing "to fight Ye Ye." After that, he stepped out one step, and suddenly there was a tyrannical fist covering the audience. The violent blood rushed out of his body, forming a halo above his head, shocking everyone.
"It's actually a body! This kind of constitution complements" Giant Sky Boxing ", and Ye Ming's victory may be over." Immediately humane.
"This Qi Tianzhu and Ye Ming are all wins. I wonder if this time, who can win?"
"Bet and bet, lose three and lose five, lose three and lose five!" Zhang Heng was not idle, and immediately yelled to solicit business. Regarding his approach, the organizers opened their eyes and closed their eyes, because there were more than one person who set the bet, almost every dais.
It may be that Qi Tianzhu was too powerful and everyone saw the opportunity, so they came to place bets, and the bets became more and more. Later, even Zhang Heng was shocked. In the previous thirteen games, he made about 38 million, including more than 20 million before, and almost 60 million Wuzun coins on hand. However, this bet was extremely crazy, it quickly broke the 30 million mark and eventually reached 36 million!
Since the odds are three to five and 36 million capped, the bet ends here. Now even Zhang Heng, who has been calm, is nervous. He secretly expects Ye Ming to win, otherwise his previous efforts will be wasted.
"Take it!"
Qi Tianzhu gave a violent drink and punched him. He was like a thunder blast, raging, strong and aggressive.
Ye Ming did not fight hard, his body flickered, flashed to the side, and a sword light wafted down.
Qi Tianzhu didn't turn around and punched at will, shaking the air violently, forming a crystal-like light curtain, blocking Ye Ming's sword light stiffly.
Someone on the stage exclaimed, "Ji Jinju is like a crystal! Qi Tianzhu's strength is very strong, Ye Ming's Jianguang will hardly hurt him!"
Ye Ming attacked dozens of swords in a row, and each sword was blocked by Qi Tianzhu. The sword came into contact with Yan Jin, as if it were indeed on steel, very hard.
"Master, this Qi Tianzhu has touched the edge of the" Iron Golem "and can be as strong as iron in one step." Bei Ming reminded.
Ye Ming walked around and stabbed a sword from time to time. It feels like Qi Tianzhu's energy is like a turtle shell, which is not easy to break. He said, "It seems that you can't hurt him without a big move!"
Thinking of this, he suddenly stabbed with a sword. This sword is unpleasant, but very calm. When the sword tip came into contact with Ji Jin again, it made a sharp sound, bursting out several times of strength, and heard "Boom", Qi Tianzhu's Qi Jin receded, and his body was completely exposed.
It turned out that he hid strength in the sword, hitting three times the attack power in one fell swoop, and broke the opponent's body strength.
"Yin and Yang cut off!"
Qi Tianzhu turned abruptly when the black and white sword gas turned. Even so, he hit a sword in his right arm, hurting his bones, and blood was flowing.
"You are much stronger than before." Qi Tianzhu's face remained unchanged, his muscles contracted, and the bleeding stopped immediately. "Then I will let you see, my most powerful fighting force! Bloody Rage! On!"
"Boom!"
Qi Tianzhu ’s strength is completely converged, only a thin layer of defense on the body surface, his eyes are blood red, and the person seems to have entered a miraculous state, becoming extremely violent.
"Huh?" Ye Ming was alert, stabbing dozens of swords into the air continuously without waiting for the opponent to attack.
With a loud roar, Qi Tianzhu culled over, but with his bare hands and empty fists, he showed a powerful momentum, which was shocking.
Ye Ming pointed out with a sword, detonating the air, and Qi Jianzhu was trapped by a sword-mangling. However, a loud noise smashed and the opponent rushed to the front.
"Humph!"
Ye Ming exhibited Xiaofeilong Gong, his body was suspended, and he turned in a wish, constantly emitting sword light downwards. Qi Tianzhu continued to slam, but was repelled every time. In the process, Ye Ming felt that Qi Tianzhu's power had more than doubled. This kind of fury was really strong and not weaker than his mighty bridge.
The two sides had a fierce fight, and time passed unconsciously, and a hundred strokes soon passed.
The referee reminded: "There is another quarter of an hour. If no one wins, this game is a draw."
Qi Tianzhu could not bear it anymore, and the offensive suddenly accelerated.
After another ten strokes, Ye Ming said lightly, "So far!"
boom!
I don't know when, he put down a sword array again with a strong cloth. After a sword was excited, black and white phosgene intertwined, Qi Tianzhu was immediately trapped inside and couldn't escape.
He stabbed repeatedly, constantly strengthening the sword array.
After ten breaths, a muffled sound came out, and Qi Tianzhu finally said, "Brother Ye, I confess."
Ye Ming withdrew the sword array, and said, "It's been accepted."
Qi Tianzhu was very embarrassed, with blood on his head and face, and he didn't know where he was hurt. He arched his hands and jumped off the ring. I have to say that the rune method makes Ye Ming's swordplay very terrible. Once the battle line is laid, the enemy will be disadvantaged even if he is stronger than him.
"Thirty-fifth victory!" The referee announced.
"Actually lost again!" Many people sighed, but they all bet Qi Tianzhu to win, and they lost miserably.
Heng Zhang smiled and took 36 million Wuzun coins into his pocket. This one is really making a lot of money!
"It's weird. On the 35th, Ye Ming clearly didn't have the advantage, but he always won in the end." Someone shook his head with a bitter face. "I've lost hundreds of thousands on him."
"Who said no, his strength doesn't seem to be strong. But the grasp of the timing is great, which is probably the reason why he won. Anyway, next time, I will definitely not bet." The second person said.
Next, Ye Ming played a dozen games. It ’s just that there are fewer and fewer people betting, and the odds are getting more and more outrageous. By the last ten, few people actually bet. So after ten games, Zhang Heng made only more than eight million yuan, far less than before.
By the 30th game or more, Ye Ming had defeated several popular characters such as Chen Butian of the Holy Dragon Holy Land, Qi Hailong of Tiangongjiao, and Song Qiaofei, who was too easy to teach. In the 33rd game, Wu Zhongxuan of Xuantian Holy Land appeared.
As soon as he came on the stage, he pointed at Ye Ming and said, "With you also playing Sister Su Lan, I must win you!"
In the previous competition, Ye Ming did not carry emotions, but was pure competition. But this Wu Zhongxuan really made him very uncomfortable. He was not blind. He could see that this boy was interesting to Su Lan, so he aimed at himself.
"I don't deserve it? Do you deserve it? You better not fight his idea." Ye Ming said, "In order to give you a lesson, I will defeat you within three strokes, let you understand what is the gap ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Book