As Wang Chen defeated No. 15 in the first game, the atmosphere was immediately ignited.
A large number of viewers focused their bets on Wang Chen.
Next, two more contestants entered the ring, but they were all defeated by Wang Chen. One of them was even at the eighth level of the Pulse Opening Realm!
"Boss, if this continues, we will suffer a huge loss tonight."
In an elegant room, an old man said to a middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man's name was Lei Cheng. He pondered for a moment, "Have you found out his origins?"
"I found out that his name is Wang Chen, and he was picked up by Wang Changfeng, the old patriarch of the Wang family. After Wang Changfeng died in the Moyun Mountains, the Wang family thought he was a waste who couldn't practice, so they kicked him out.
But I don’t know why. In just a few days, I have gained such strength. It must be an incredible opportunity. "
After hearing this, Lei Cheng said:
"Send another person up to the eighth level of the Pulse Opening Realm. If you still can't do anything with him, we will discuss with him a 50-50 split."
The old man nodded and divided it 50-50. This was a huge fortune.
Since Wang Chen came to the ring for money, there was no reason why he wouldn't agree.
Soon, the next arena begins.
The opponent on stage this time is a scar-faced man wearing a half-mask, who possesses the cultivation level of the eighth level of the Pulse Opening Realm.
And he has played in twenty arenas, with a record of fifteen wins and five losses, and is very strong.
However, due to Wang Chen's clean winning streak and his previous defeats against opponents at the eighth level of Kai Mai Realm, 90% of the audience were optimistic about him and chose to bet on him.
Scarface has a fierce gaze, a tall figure, and although his muscles are not prominent, they are full of explosive power.
As soon as the battle began, he launched a fierce attack on Wang Chen.
A whip kick came with the sound of roaring wind and went straight towards Wang Chen's head.
Wang Chen raised his hands to block, and a powerful attack hit him, knocking him back several meters.
Immediately afterwards, Scarface punched again, the punch was extremely fast and powerful, and the air exploded wherever it passed.
Wang Chen stood still and punched out a Tiger Roaring Fist.
The tiger roared in waves, with strong and domineering power, and collided with Scarface's fist.
boom!
The air exploded with a loud roar.
After one punch, the two of them struck one after another, fists colliding with each other, and there were bursts of explosions.
The feeling of punching to the flesh made the audience extremely excited.
"No. 7, No. 7 will win!"
"This time I have bet a hundred thousand. No. 7 must not lose."
"This is the most exciting fight, No. 7 will kill him!"
…
"Splitting Wind Palm!"
Suddenly, the scar-faced man let out a loud roar, turned his fist into a palm, and slammed down towards Wang Chen.
This palm was actually somewhat sharp and powerful, like a short knife falling from above.
Wang Chen's eyes narrowed, he punched out with both fists, and the roar of the tiger was deafening.
The next moment, fists and palms collided, and there was a harsh sound.
Seeing this, the scar-faced man curled up into a sneer, pulling the scar on his face, looking extremely fierce.
As the spiritual energy in his body exploded, several wind blades erupted from Pi Feng's palm, cutting Wang Chen's fists with several wounds, dripping with blood and exposing his finger bones.
Immediately afterwards, Scarface turned his hand, pressed it against Wang Chen's arm, and slashed towards his neck.
This scene caused a burst of exclamation in the audience.
If this was cut down, Wang Chen would definitely die!
Just when the palm knife was about to cut Wang Chen's neck, he stepped hard and his body slammed into the scarred face.
Bang!
Amidst the muffled sound, Scarface was staggered by the impact, and the direction of the sword was also deflected, directly cutting into the air!
Seizing this opportunity, Wang Chen punched out with both fists, hitting Scarface's chest.
Scarface let out a scream, his chest collapsed, and it was extremely painful to spit out blood.
But he gritted his teeth suddenly, his eyes turned red, and while roaring, he raised his palm knife and slashed at Wang Chen again.
At this moment, Scarface's aura surged, and his palms were all covered by wind blades, becoming extremely sharp!
Wang Chen frowned, there was something wrong with this scarred face!
But he was not allowed to think too much at this time. Facing the extremely sharp sword, he directly activated the sword energy in his body and punched it out.
Tsk!
The sharp wind blades on Scarface's palm immediately fell apart after encountering Wang Chen's sword energy.
The tyrannical power of Tiger Roaring Fist, together with the sword energy, struck hard on Scarface's palm.
Blood spurts, bones and tendons are broken.
Scar's face was filled with pain, and the aura that had surged quickly weakened.
Seeing this, Wang Chen turned his fist into a palm and slashed directly at Scarface's neck.
The head flew up, and blood gushed out like a fountain, spreading all over the ring.
The whole place was dead silent, and then it immediately started to boil.
"No. 7 is awesome, so awesome."
"No. 7, you are my dad, and I love you to death."
"This time I made more than 100,000 yuan. Am I dreaming? Give me a slap in the face!"
…
On the stage, a charming woman came to Wang Chen with her snow-white thighs.
"Brother Wang Chen, our boss likes you. As long as you lose a game, how about a 50-50 share of the proceeds?"
"Look at how passionate these people are. Losing one game is more cost-effective than winning any number of games~"
Wang Chen's eyes condensed, and then suddenly became cold.
These people found out his details so quickly.
This is both a desire to cooperate with him and a desire to beat him!
"Aren't you lying?"
Wang Chen said lightly.
The charming woman glanced at her, breathed out hot breath from her red lips, and chuckled in Wang Chen's ear.
"How can this be called cheating? They placed bets voluntarily, no one forced them to bet."
"How about it? As long as you lose a game, you will earn at least five or six hundred thousand spirit coins? Brother Wang Chen needs to think about it~"
Hearing this, Wang Chen's heart moved.
Five or six hundred thousand, plus the rewards from his previous wins, it would be at least millions of spirit coins.
This is enough for me to practice for a while.
But at this moment, Mu Qing's stern voice sounded in his mind.
"The way of sword cultivation must be to move forward without hesitation and overcome all obstacles. What you cultivate is your heart and mind.
If you choose to lose for this little bit of shit today, you will definitely have inner demons in the future. No matter how talented you are, you will not be able to achieve great success in the way of swordsmanship, and you will die on the way! "
These words were like drums at dusk and bells at dawn, and the light of dawn suddenly woke Wang Chen up.
yes!
If I choose to admit defeat for these spiritual coins today, it will definitely leave a shadow in my heart in the future.
What else are you talking about pursuing a higher realm?
What about being invincible in swordsmanship?
If grandpa were still alive, he would definitely not want to see himself embark on the road of dying prematurely.
"Thank you for your kindness. I spent too much today and no longer have the energy to continue fighting, so I have to say goodbye."
Wang Chen cupped his hands and jumped off the ring.
Immediately, ignoring the shouts of the audience behind him, he walked out of the underground arena.
After receiving the reward for winning, Wang Chen left.
A total of 450,000 spirit coins was a considerable gain.
"These spirit coins should be enough for me to practice in the Pulse Opening Realm."
Wang Chen thought to himself and walked straight towards Lingbao Pavilion.
On the other side, in the underground arena, in the private room.
"Brother Cheng, that guy doesn't agree to cooperate with us. He's really ungrateful."
The charming woman snorted coldly.
Lei Cheng sneered, "He's just a lost dog with no background. Since he's shameless, let him be our dog."
"Take the person there yourself and try your best to make him useful to us. If that doesn't work, destroy him and bring him back.
No matter what, we must get the opportunity he has. "
The charming woman smiled charmingly again, but her eyes were extremely cold.
