The Sword God of the Universe

"Ah?"

The female warrior's eyes widened and her mouth opened. Her expression was adorable.

Not betting on Li Tianfu?

What do you mean? Are you going to bet on yourself?

Five thousand Lingshi! Mr. Jing Yan, are you crazy?

"What's your name?" Jing yan squinted.

"Zhong Yuxiu." Zhong Yuxiu, the female warrior, blushed slightly.

Zhong Yuxiu, she actually knew Jing Yan. After all, when Jing Yan was in East Lincheng, he was known as the most outstanding genius in East Lincheng in ten years. At that time, many people even believed that Jing Yan could break through the inherent shackles within a hundred years and step into the terrible Dao Spiritual Realm.

At that time, Jing Yan was so red and purple that it was hard to describe her as being so hot. Half of the young female martial artists in East Lincheng were devoted to Jing Yan. However, no one could have imagined that this dazzling young man had suddenly fallen from the clouds to hell, his realm constantly falling, and finally only the cultivation of three days of martial arts.

Gradually, no one would express their love and admiration when talking about Jing Yan.

Of course, even if Jing Yan's realm fell, there were still people who couldn't forget jingyan.

In fact, Zhong Yuxiu had some good feelings for jingyan. She, too, took the initiative to come and serve jingyan.

"Zhong Yuxiu, you misunderstood me! I, of course, know the rules of the Battle association."

"The five thousand Lingshi, please, all on me. Yes, you heard me right. I can't bet on Li Tianfu, but I can bet on myself." Jing Yan looked at Zhong Yuxiu, who had yet to return to normal, and said in a heavy tone.

"I'm not crazy," Jing Yan continued with a smile. "Zhong Yuxiu, you work here. How much Lingshi can each person earn?"

Zhong Yuxiu was a martial artist with three levels of martial arts.

"Five Lingshi..." Zhong Yuxiu lowered his head.

"Well, I'm giving you a chance now, so don't tell anyone. Maybe you doubt why I'm betting heavily on you. You and them may both think that I'm going to lose this battle. But the result may be unexpected. Zhong Yuxiu, if you bet on me, the reward will be very good." Jing Yan said with a smile.

What?

Bet on you?

Returns? The returns are really good. The odds are now as high as 15 to one. Bet ten Lingshi and you will get 150 Lingshi in return.

But can you get the reward? Zhong Yuxiu, blinking her long eyelashes.

"Believe it or not, it's up to you. I can only say that my chances of winning are very high. Although I can't guarantee a 100 % victory, my chances of winning will definitely exceed 50 %. If I miss this chance, it may be very difficult to meet in the future." Jing Yan didn't give zhong yuxiu this opportunity because she liked her.

But it was because Zhong Yuxiu's appearance was somewhat similar to the face he remembered. So, he gave Zhong Yuxiu a chance, and it was up to her to take it.

"Jing... Mr. Jing Yan, I'll make a bet for you." Zhong Yuxiu felt a little uncomfortable in Jing Yan's eyes. She took five thousand Lingshi and ran out of the room.

"Do I... Want to... Make a bet?"

"Bet? Or not?"

"I have very few Lingshi, and all the Lingshi together only have fifty. If I bet on Mr. Jingyan, how much do I want to bet on?"

"Yes! Fifty Lingshi, all bet. I believe it, Mr. Jing Yan."

Zhong Yuxiu bit his white teeth and made a difficult decision. Fifty Lingshi, to her, was really all she had. If you lose...

In a bright and spacious room, Ranqi stood in the middle of the room, staring at a purple crystal.

It was a small crystal face, similar to the huge crystal walls in the hall. There were also bets and odds on the battle between Jing Yan and Li Tianfu.

Just then, on the crystal wall, the number suddenly changed.

Originally, Jing Yan's odds had climbed to sixteen to one. But at this time, it suddenly dropped a little and became one to ten.

"Hmm?" Ranqi's eyes flickered and a charming curve appeared on his lips. "This Jing Yan really placed a heavy bet of 5,000 Lingshi. What does he want to do? He bet 5,000 Lingshi on himself and he can actually bring out so many. But, does he have the possibility of winning?"

Ranqi shook his head slightly, and his white neck was slightly flushed.

The change in the odds, of course, was also discovered by many gamblers in the hall in a very short period of time. They were surprised to see that Jing Yan's odds had dropped, while Li Tianfu's had risen a lot.

For the gamblers who often mingled with the Extreme combat association, they knew exactly what had happened. In this case, there is only one possibility, that someone is betting on Jing Yan, and it is a heavy bet.

Judging from the previous situation, this bet was at least a few thousand Lingshi. Without so many Lingshi, it would not have reduced Jing Yan's odds so much.

"Crazy, crazy!"

"Who? Who's so big? Did the Lingshi burn too much?"

"This idiot, with so many Lingshi, how nice is it to give it to me?"

A lot of people wanted to know the voices coming from a famous gambler. Who was the one who placed a huge bet on Jing Yan? However, it was clear that they could not find the gambler.

Who!

Can you imagine that Jing Yan would be the one who bet heavily on jing?

"Li Tianfu's odds have gone up. Haha, I'll keep betting on Li Tianfu." A gambler roared with excitement.

There were obviously a lot of gamblers with similar ideas. The betting situation, which had already started to slow down, suddenly became hot again.

Time for a cup of tea passed!

Time passed!

Half an hour passed!

Gradually, an hour's time limit for betting was about to end. At this point, Jing Yan's odds rose to close to one to twenty. Li Tianfu's odds were 25 to 1.

At this moment, a young warrior in a golden robe suddenly appeared in the hall. He was handsome with a paper fan in his hand, but his face was a little pale and his eyes were sinister.

As soon as this young martial artist appeared, he was discovered by many people. Many of the gamblers who saw the young martial arts players immediately appeared and greeted the young martial arts players in golden robes respectfully.

"Hello, Zhao Gongzi!"

"I've seen Zhao Gongzi!"

"Zhao Gongzi, I haven't seen you at the Battle association for a few days." One by one, the gamblers greeted the young warrior in the golden robe with a fawning smile.

"Reward!" Zhao Gongzi, who did not respond to any of the gamblers, slowly glanced at him with a satisfied smile on his face and then said a word.