Chapter 67: Make a lot of money!

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The whole place was silent, and all the eyes of the audience were focused on the ring where Shangguan Hongxiu was.

They looked at the direction where Little Wolf Master fell, their eyes filled with disbelief.

"Little Wolf Lord was defeated, and he was killed instantly with one move! This...how is this possible!"

"Isn't Shangguan Hongxiu only in the middle stage of the Soul Forging Realm? Why is her combat power so strong? Even compared to Lu Zixiong, I'm afraid she is not inferior!"

"Did Fairy Shangguan use the Shenyue Demon Suppressing Fist just now? But why does it feel different from the Shenyue Demon Suppressing Fist I saw before? It seems to be more pure and domineering!"

The audience present was in an uproar, especially those who placed heavy bets on Little Wolf Lord. Their faces were pale and their scalps were numb.

"It's over, we've lost a lot now! My spiritual crystal!"

"I bet a total of 10,000 pieces of spiritual crystals for Lord Little Wolf. Why is he so unlucky? I'm bankrupt. I'm bankrupt!"

Among the crowd, only Feng Meng'er smiled.

The odds of one to ten means a tenfold return if you win.

Not only did she not lose her capital of twenty spiritual crystals, she also made two hundred yuan crystals in one go.

But then, she felt a little regretful.

It's a pity that my initial capital was too small, and even ten times the profit was nothing.

And Shangguan Hongxiu's combat power has been exposed. Her odds will never be so low in the future, and there will be no such good opportunities to make money in the future.

At the same time, on the stage.

Shangguan Hongxiu turned around and left without any nostalgia, as if he had just done a trivial thing, rather than surpassing the ranks and defeating a famous and powerful man.

She was not surprised by the outcome of this battle.

After receiving the inheritance from Gu Daoyi, her martial arts realm has been continuously transforming in the direction of ancient martial arts. The progress she makes every day can easily defeat herself yesterday.

However, the time she received the inheritance was too short, and she had not yet perfected many of the killing moves in the inheritance.

But relying solely on the Shenyue Demon Suppressing Fist, there is no problem in suppressing the contestants in the Barbarian God Arena.

Because the Shenyue Demon Suppressing Fist she is using now is based on the image of Gu Dao's fist, and its power is several levels higher than the previous Shenyue Demon Suppressing Fist.

Due to the superposition of various factors, Lord Little Wolf is bound to be defeated and cannot even catch a single move.

In the direction where Little Wolf Lord fell, spiritual power was constantly being transformed into gentle healing power, healing the injuries suffered by Little Wolf Lord.

Not long after, his serious injuries turned into minor injuries and he regained consciousness.

This is a healing formation spread across hundreds of arenas. In this formation, anyone who still has a breath can basically be saved.

Little Wolf Lord was confused for a while, and after a long time, he finally realized what happened.

In the end, he didn't say anything and returned to his seat with a complicated expression.

The list in the sky immediately changed. Shangguan Hongxiu's victory increased by one, while Xiao Langzun lost one.

Shangguan Hongxiu was the first contestant to end the battle among the hundred groups of contestants.

After a few breaths, another person slowly walked off the ring.

Everyone was still immersed in Shangguan Hongxiu's stunning performance and did not notice the second person.

But Feng Menger noticed that the second winner turned out to be Xiao Yunming.

With his cultivation at the early stage of the second stage, he silently killed a master at the peak of the second stage in an instant, and also surpassed multiple levels of challenges.

Feng Meng'er was slightly surprised. Defeating the second peak was probably far from Xiao Yunming's limit.

He is truly worthy of being valued by his father.

Her mind couldn't help but become excited. Since no one had discovered Xiao Yunming's extraordinary ability yet, when he encountered a strong enemy, could she make a big bet again?

Feng Meng'er's beautiful eyes were shining, and she felt like she had seen a way to make money.

Half an hour later, all the hundreds of battles were finally over, and the battle list in the sky changed rapidly.

The second batch of battle lists is released.

Feng Meng'er glanced at the list, and her beautiful eyes suddenly lit up.

In this batch of battle lists, there is Lu Yunting, and there is also himself.

The former's opponent is ordinary, only at the peak of the second realm, so the battle is basically doomed and the odds cannot be too high.

But his opponent is not simple.

Although he is not as strong as Little Wolf Lord, he is still a master in the early stages of the third realm.

You must know that among a thousand contestants, there are very few strong ones who have reached the third level, less than a hundred.

She was lucky enough to be matched with one of them.

"Great, my odds must be pretty good right now."

She was excited and was not in a hurry to play. Instead, she focused on the betting order first.

Sure enough, in just a few breaths, the odds between himself and his opponent had reached one to four, and they were still rising!

Without any hesitation, she immediately bet two hundred and twenty spiritual crystals for herself, which was all the property she had on hand.

Not only can he hone himself with the masters of the third realm, but he can also make a lot of money, which makes Feng Meng'er feel very good.

But in order to ensure that the odds remained unchanged, she deliberately pretended to look serious and walked onto the ring as if rushing to the execution ground.

Seeing this scene, the audience became even more enthusiastic about placing bets.

Even without looking at the betting order, Feng Meng'er could guess that her odds were skyrocketing.

Walking onto the ring, a man in luxurious clothes and a somewhat arrogant expression was already standing opposite him.

After seeing Feng Menger, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

But soon, he recovered and said calmly:

"Little girl, you are no match for me. Hurry up and admit defeat."

"I have already bet 50,000 spiritual crystals on myself. Don't stop me from making money."

Hearing this, Feng Meng'er was slightly startled.

Fifty thousand spiritual crystals bet? ! My opponent is really rich.

Judging from the other party's tone, he should be the heir of a certain noble family, and he is very confident that he can win this battle.

However, he chose the wrong opponent.

Feng Menger smiled lightly and said:

"My friend, thank you for the fifty thousand spiritual crystals. Without your bet, perhaps the odds between us would not be that high."

"Thank you, thank you very much."

The man in fine clothes was slightly startled, and a bad feeling suddenly arose in his heart.

"W-what do you mean?"

But it was too late for him to hear the answer.

Just listen to the referee's order, and hundreds of ring battles begin at the same time.

Feng Meng'er pulled out her long sword fiercely, and a breathtaking cold light burst out from the sword.

The spiritual power of the Spirit Swallowing Peak burst out at this moment, covering the entire arena and attracting the attention of everyone watching the battle!

The man in fine clothes was frightened by this momentum, and was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to respond.

By the time he reacted, it was already too late.

Feng Meng'er's figure was extremely fast and she had already appeared in front of the man in fine clothes.

She swung her long sword horizontally, switching from slashing to slapping, and struck the latter's face hard with the sword blade.

The next moment, the man in gorgeous clothes was like a shooting star, screaming and falling heavily out of the ring.

At first, he was still barely conscious, but when he realized that he had been defeated, he spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

"My spiritual crystal!!!"

He yelled sternly, but there was no movement.

The people watching the battle showed deep shock!

"What's going on? Isn't this little girl just in the second realm? How come the scale and intensity of her spiritual power are so terrifying!"

"Wang Yuan was born into a wealthy family and has a well-established family background. The average person in the early stage of the third realm is definitely not as good as him, but he was instantly killed by a little girl from the second realm!"

"There are a lot of talents. This Barbarian God Arena is really full of talents! There is Shangguan Hongxiu in the front, and Feng Meng'er in the back. They are all geniuses who can challenge beyond the level!"

Everyone was shocked at first, and then sighed. Some forces and families were even ready to recruit Feng Meng'er.

But Feng Meng'er didn't care about this and quickly looked at the betting order.

I saw that the odds between myself and Wang Yuan were fixed at one to twenty-one!

Twenty-one times the profit!

Four thousand six hundred and twenty spiritual crystals!

Feng Menger suddenly showed a bright smile, she was so happy!

Make a lot of money!