Warrior’s Promise

173. Chapter 173 gambling

    In the morning, the morning sun rose, and Wan Dao Xia Hui poured the whole city.

    Su Mo is in a black suit and walks out of Luofu with Luo Qianfan and goes to the Four Seas Arena.

    The Four Seas Arena, the full name of the Four Seas Arma, is located in the north of the city. The two men walked for about half an hour before they came to their destination.

    On the outskirts of Wu Arena, it is a wall of more than 100 meters. The wall is extremely long and can not be seen at first sight.

    The walls of this Wu Arena are taller and more awkward than the walls of Sun Forest City.

    Entering the Four Seas Armena requires an expensive fee of up to ten Low Grade Spirit Stone per person.

    Luo Qianfan handed over 20 Spirit Stones and took Su Mo into the Armena.

    Entering the 武Arena and seeing the scene, Su Mo can't help but take a breath!

    This is the real contest Arena!

    I saw the martial arts, divided into nine regions, with nine large Arenas, each of which is five or six hundred meters wide and up to ten meters.

    Around each Arena, there is a circular grandstand, such as a huge funnel that extends upwards.

    Each stand has dozens of rows of seats, enough to accommodate 10,000 people.

    Nine Arenas, nine stands, can accommodate 90,000 people while watching the Arena.

    At this moment, Martial Artist is fighting on almost every battle platform, and there are also a large number of people watching each stand.

    Humming, deafening!

    "Good and powerful Wu Arena!"

    Su Mo praised.

    "Yeah." Fight here, and attract attention! ”

    Luo Qianfan chuckled and said: "Su Mo, are you the Spiritual Martial Foundation Layer cultivation base? Let's go to the fifth district stand! ”

    Su Mo nodded and immediately arrived at the fifth district.

    Four Haiwu Arena, nine districts and nine Arenas, corresponding to the Spiritual Martial to the Ninth Layer.

    Here, only the Spiritual Martial level of combat is accepted.

    "Lord brother, I didn't expect you to come to Wu Arena!"

    Just then, a chuckle came from one side.

    Su Mo turned around and saw two young people coming over.

    The two men are a man and a woman. The man is handsome and dressed in a robes, and the end is the Yushu Linfeng.

    The woman's skin is like a gelatin, her face is like white jade, and her eyebrows are like autumn water. It is also a rare beauty.

    “Hehhuh” Hong brother, young girl, you actually have such an interest interest to come to Armena! ”

    Luo Qianfan is obviously familiar with the other party and said with a smile.

    "haha! For a moment, itching, come to Armena to see if there is any suitable opponent! ”

    The handsome young man smiled proudly.

    Luo Qianfan looked at Su Mo next to him and said: "Su Mo, I will introduce you to you. These two are Hong Tengyun Hongxiong, and Qinglan girl, both of whom are direct subordinate younger of Huangcheng and Qingjia. Generation, Hong brother is Fierce Yang Sect disciple, and the green girl is Heavenly Sword door discipline!"

    After Luo Qianfan introduced to Su Mo, he pointed to Su Mo and said to the young man: "This is Su Mo, my brother at the same door of Rising Wind Island!"

    "Two, fortunately!"

    Su Mo heard the words and smiled and held a fist to the two.

    "Mm."

    The handsome young Hong Tengyun looked cold and nodded with no expression, and did not mean to talk to Su Mo.

    And the beautiful woman's green eyes, even more regrettable words, after looking at Su Mo, the face of disdain.

    At this point, both of them were somewhat unhappy.

    It stands to reason that Luo Qianfan should introduce Su Mo first, and give them two people to know, instead of introducing them to Su Mo.

    Luo Qianfan introduced this, obviously it is more important to Su Mo, not to put them in the eye.

    Su Mo saw the look of the two faces cold, put down their hands, and his face was cold.

    He doesn't use a hot face to stick someone else's cold ass.

    “Hehhuh” Let's go to the stands and sit down! ”

    Luo Qianfan saw some scenes and said with a smile.

    Immediately, the four sat down in a stand.

    At the moment, on the central battle platform, another person boarded the battle platform.

    This person is a middle-aged man in his 30s and 40s. His aura is very rich and his cultivation base has reached the Spiritual Martial Fifth Layer peak.

    "I am the Ming Yucheng Dingjia elder Ding Peng, who is willing to step on the advice!"

    The middle-aged man looked around and said aloud.

    In the stands, Hong Tengyun laughed and dismissed: "Ming Yucheng Dingjia?" Five small family! This person's strength can win three games in a row! ”

    Su Mo is speechless, and this Hong Tengyun actually judges the strength of the other with the strength of the Fang Family!

    "This person is very strong and should be able to win more than five games in a row!"

    Su Mo shook his head and said.

    Hong Tengyun heard the words, and there was a sigh of anger in his eyes.

    He just said that Ding Peng can only win three games in a row. Su Mo refuted his words and said that Ding Peng can win more than five games.

    Isn't this a hit on his face?

    Hong Tengyun turned and shook his eyes, and immediately smiled at the corner of his mouth. He looked at Su Mo and said: "Su Mo is right! Since you think that Ding Peng can win more than five games in a row, then we each bet on a hundred Low Grade Spirit Stone! ”

    Four Haiwu Arena can not only fight, but also watch people who can watch.

    Hong Tengyun's opening is a hundred Low Grade Spirit Stone, and the handwriting is not too big.

    You know, if a Low Grade Spirit Stone is worth two thousand two gold and one hundred Low Grade Spirit Stone is converted into gold, that is 200,000.

    Twenty-two thousand gold is definitely a great asset for the Martial Artist in the Spiritual Martial.

    Su Mo shook his head secretly, and this Hong Tengyun was actually on the bar!

    However, the gambling is nothing, Su Mo does not care, but he has no Spirit Stone in his hand!

    There are still a lot of gold tickets in his hands.

    "Luo Qianfan, can you bet here with a gold ticket?"

    Su Mo turned his head and asked Luo Qianfan.

    “Spirit Stone and gold tickets are fine!”

    Luo Qianfan nodded.

    "Mm."

    Immediately, Su Mo and Hong Tengyun went to the bottom of the stands to place their bets.

    Hong Teng’s cloud pressure is three games, and Su Mo is five games!

    Sihaiwu Arena's betting rules are how many games the elected Martial Artist can win.

    However, the odds of this pressure are relatively low, so the odds are one.

    This time, Su Mo did not intend to win, that is to play, after all, he is not very clear about the strength of some Martial Artists in Wu Arena.

    After the bet was over, the two returned to the stands to watch the battle.

    Not long after, the first challenged Ding Peng's Martial Artist came to power.

    This is a young man in his twenties. The cultivation base is only the Spiritual Martial Fifth Layer Middle Stage, but the aura is not weak.

    "Go on!"

    Ding Peng shouted, punched out, punching and snarling.

    "Hong!"

    One move was just a trick, and Ding Peng blew the young man down the battle.

    The first win!

    After a short while, some people continue to challenge Ding Peng, and the second game begins.

    Ding Peng’s strength is indeed strong, and a set of boxing techniques has been perfected, and Lien Chan has won in a row.

    The second win!

    The third win!

    The fourth game wins!

    When Ding Peng won four games in a row, Hong Tengyun’s face was ugly because he had already lost.

    For him, losing a bet is a trivial matter, but losing face in front of Su Mo is a big deal.

    Thinking of Su Mo's pressure is Ding Peng's five-game winning streak, Hong Tengyun's mouth twitches.

    "I won't let you win!"

    Hong Tengyun secretly said that he has lost, of course, can not let Su Mo win.

    "I am going to play with him!"

    Hong Tengyun grew up and stepped out and rushed to the battle platform.

    Hong Tengyun wants to take the action himself, ending Ding Peng’s winning streak!