Zhan Wuque held the knife in one hand and took a big step forward. The knife in his hand was quickly pulled out, like a white horse suddenly appeared, hitting the sky!

He is majestic, with long hair flying all over his head, and his eyes are bright and wild, which is breathtaking.

Even though there were sword lights everywhere in the sky, there was no fear at all.

Under the thousands of sword energy, Zhan Wuque's figure seemed very small, but it had a momentum of force.

"That knife!"

In a corner of the audience, Hua Biao looked up with difficulty, and there was still a look of lingering fear in his eyes.

Not long ago, he was defeated by this knife.

Sword drawing technique, just drawing the sword has such power. Could it be that there are other moves behind it?

Thinking of this, Hua Biao couldn't help but be shocked. The power of that was definitely far beyond his imagination.

"Swish swish swish!"

Countless sounds of breaking through the air sounded.

Ten thousand sword energy spans a distance of hundreds of feet, and is as fast as if it is about to split a space.

Zhan Wuque's sword light is only seven inches, and compared with the two, it is like a bright moon and a firefly.

During the breathing, the sword light and the sword light collided fiercely.

"Boom boom boom!"

The explosion kept ringing, and the ring shaking violently, as if it was about to explode.

On the ring, there was nothing I could see on the ring for a while, and it was filled with countless sword lights, and there were a vast white area, with various collision sounds constantly coming from it.

"Diet?"

Someone said in a trembling voice.

After all, under such a terrifying blow, they would definitely have no life.

Even Hua Biao will be cut into meat.

Everyone wanted to know the answer, but the sword light did not dissipate and they could not see clearly.

Even the ten elders are the same.

Although he is a strong martial spirit, he cannot sense the situation on the ring.

A hundred feet high, Tang Ying stepped on the lightsaber and stared at the bottom without turning his eyes.

The ten thousand sword energy had already covered the ring, like an upside down bowl, and the sword light inside it kept wandering.

But if you look carefully, you will find that a figure is waving the long knife in his hand and slowly raising it up.

"break!"

Zhan Wuque let out a light surprise.

"bass!"

A sword light soared into the sky from the middle of the ring, breaking through everything, carrying an unmatched momentum, and soaring straight up.

"What?"

The first thing I realized was Tang Ying, because the sword light was already here.

She hurriedly drew her sword to resist.

"Bang!"

Tang Ying was knocked out and even the sword was shot down. Fortunately, the sword light dissipated after the blow, and she was not hurt.

Zhan Wuque did not take full advantage, but suppressed most of his strength. Therefore, after the sword light broke through the obstacle of the sword energy, there was not much strength left. However, after Tang Ying used the Rong and Martial Arts, the consumption was too great, so the weapons were shot down.

"I admit defeat."

Tang Ying was silent for a little and landed on the stage.

Her strongest attack was broken by Zhan Wuque. What else can she fight?

What's more, she is extremely weak now, and her sword spirit body and energy are consumed severely, which is no longer enough to support her in fighting.

"Zhan Wuque won, ranked first in the first round of competition!"

The referee came on stage, bowed slightly to the Great Deacon and the Ten Elders, and then looked at everyone, "The first round of competition ends here, and the second round of hunting will be held in three days!"

The first round took several days and ended here, and everyone felt quite lost.

Zhan Wuque, the dark horse, emerged from the beginning, and won ten consecutive victories. After that, it was even more incredible that veteran disciples like Li Fei and Hua Biao even defeated Tang Ying and won the first place.

Until now, they seem to be dreaming.

But when his eyes swept to a certain figure, there was no sign of awe in his eyes.

In the first round of the competition, Zhan Wuque deserves the first place, and everyone convinced him.

Because he went up from almost the 6,666th place to the end, and finally won the first place. There was no moisture in the middle, and it all depends on his own strength.

As the saying goes, one is happy and one is sad.

Chen Jiannan and others in the Tiandihui looked bitter.

The first round is over and it is time to redeem the bet.

Those who are betting on the battle will run to heaven and earth excitedly.

There are many people who are begging Wuque. After all, there are many outer disciples. Although everyone is not optimistic about him, the odds are high, and many people are willing to give it a try.

Some people go down both points, completely looking for fun.

Most of the people lost the bets and lost all their money. They are now standing aside with their eyes dull.

Because they not only lost all their money, they also owed a lot of usury, and they were afraid they would have to pay off their debts for a long time.

At this time, Zhan Wuque came to the gambling table that Tiandihui would set, holding a stack of gambling contracts in his hand, and slapped it on the table with a "bang".

"Zhan Wuque, what do you mean?"

Chen Jiannan's face turned gloomy and said coldly.

"What does it mean? Will your Tiandi not plan to admit it?"

Zhan Wuque pushed the gambling deed to Chen Jiannan, "This is a 38,000 bet. The last game I bought. According to the odds of one to three, you need to pay me 114,000 yuan. With the 38,000 yuan bet, you need to give me a total of 152,000 yuan to calculate an integer for you, 160,000 yuan."

Everyone was messy in the wind and looked confused.

Sixty thousand? What does that mean!

Also, how can this integer be calculated? Eight thousand more out of thin air.

Chen Jiannan almost spit out an old blood.

He picked up the gambling contract and looked carefully, and could instantly tell that it was indeed a gambling contract.

It has a characteristic seal that he has made of heaven and earth, and he can't even lose it if he wants to.

For a moment, Chen Jiannan wanted to tear off all the bet deeds in his hand.

But in this way, his reputation as a world will be destroyed. At that time, people from the Law Enforcement Hall may join in and they will be in trouble.

As if he was thinking of something, Chen Jiannan smiled thornyly in his heart, and a hint of embarrassment appeared on his face, "My Heaven and Earth Association has no contribution points to pay."

"So, you not only don't pay, but you also want to swallow my 38,000 contribution points, right? You swallowed all of our deposits, right?"

Zhan Wuque said with a smile.

The rest of them had bad expressions. They were like Zhan Wuque and were betting on people.

Chen Jiannan looked like he was not afraid of boiling water. It was obviously because he was a core disciple and the president of the Tiandihui Association, oppressing them, outer disciples.

"How is it possible? My world will be absolutely fair and just. As long as I contribute, I will pay you a reward." Chen Jiannan said slowly.

But even a fool can tell the meaning of his words, he just wants to deliberately rely on the debt.

Not only do I want to lose my bet, but I also want to lose my deposit.

Chen Jiannan's mouth raised slightly, showing a smug smile.

So what if they win, just don’t pay, who will do what I do?

"Chen Jiannan, you are a good president. You dare to openly bully the outer disciples."
Chapter completed!