Even though Ye Tong has a compassionate heart, when facing others, he will naturally not hold back. A sense of ruthlessness arises in his heart. Ye Tong uses strange steps to avoid the attack of the Badao Iron Puppet. His tricky sword moves bite the chest of the Badao Iron Puppet like a poisonous snake.

"Puff..." Blood splattered, and the afterimage was not left.

It was like a dragonfly skimming the water, and the battle ended the game as soon as it touched the point.

Ye Tong withdrew seven or eight meters away, and the murderous intent in his heart dissipated. He was filled with disappointment about the opponent arranged for him in the gambling arena. It was hard for him to imagine how this kind of strength won eight consecutive games?

"Cough cough..." The iron golem's body was tense, and the tingling pain in his chest made him widen his eyes like a copper bell, and he bowed his head with difficulty. Seeing the flesh and blood that was splattering on his left chest, a chill instantly enveloped his whole body.

"How is that possible?" His voice trembled a little, and a look of confusion appeared in his eyes.

It's a dream! That's right! I must be dreaming. How could the seemingly weak boy be my opponent?

The broad long sword in the iron puppet hand of the Badao Iron Puppet was inserted into the ground. As the confused expression gradually disappeared in his eyes, it was replaced by the unwillingness and despair. The heart-wrenching pain seemed to be constantly telling him that this was not a dream at all.

"Bang..." The body of the Badao Iron Puppet fell to the ground with a bang.

Ye Tong looked around and looked at the audience in the thousands of seats around him, cursing angryly, or waving and cheering, his eyes full of coldness.

The strong prey on the weak!

The strong are respected!

The cruelty and blood in the gambling arena kept reminding him that this is a place where individuals cannibalize people. If you want to survive, you must keep getting stronger.

The referee returned to Ye Tong, checked the body of the Badao Iron Puppet, and confirmed that the other party was dead. Then he announced loudly: "Mr. Ye will win this bet."

The referee's eyes moved to Ye Tong's face and asked, "Mr. Ye, should you continue fighting? Or give up on gambling?"

Ye Tong said calmly: "Continue."

The referee asked: "Do you want to rest?"

"No need!" Ye Tong replied lightly.

The referee nodded slightly, waved his hand to attract the two big men, took away the corpse of the iron golemn, then looked at the passage on the left and shouted: "Please cat girl."

Left channel.

A petite woman wearing a pure white plush vest and a cat-faced mask on her face walked over with a green bamboo stick. Her steps were particularly light, and when she raised her arms to wave to the audience around her, she also laughed like a silver bell.

"This woman..."

"It must be cruel and ruthless, killing people like irritation."

Ye Tong observed the catwoman and became secretly alert. He would not be confused by the catwoman's appearance, because he found that the catwoman seemed delicate, but she exuded a sense of evil spirit all over her body. When she approached her eyes, the scent of coming from her could not hide the slightest smell of blood.

The referee looked at Ye Tong, and a hint of pity appeared in his eyes, and he said loudly: "The Catwoman's cultivation level is the seventh level of Qi Refining, and against Mr. Ye of Qi Refining Sixth level, one quarter of an hour betting time, two, please go to the other end to wait."

Ye Tong withdrew her gaze from the catwoman and turned to the right.

A sweet voice sounded from behind Ye Tong: "Little brother, I hope my subordinates will show mercy later."

Ye Tong turned around and showed a smile.

"no problem."

"Thank you, brother."

The catwoman looked at Ye Tong's back as he left, and frowned slightly unpredictably. She had just seen the other person smiling, but her eyes had no smile at all, but instead she revealed a cold feeling.

"This young man is a cruel and ruthless person." The catwoman was secretly alert in his heart.

She was born in a wilderness and grew up in a wilderness. She once killed countless times in order to survive. Even though she came to the wilderness city, she was also a frequent visitor to the gambling stage. She had experienced hundreds of gambling battles and even had twice admitted defeat during this period, but her experience of fighting and observing her opponent's ability is still very experienced.

In the audience, she was dressed in a palace dressed in a golden hairpin and looked arrogant. She sat beside her, Wei Biao, the young master of the Barbarian Tiger Tribe, and she was also the pride of the six most powerful Barbarian Tiger tribe in the Barbarian City.

Around the two, dozens of guards who were responsible for protecting their safety were both open and secretly, and they were vigilant to watch the surroundings. Even if there were any disturbances, they could be alert.

"What a pity!"

Ming Die looked at the body of the Badao Iron Puppet who was carried away and felt a little regretful. As the young lady in the blood-killing gambling arena, she still knows more about participants who often play in the gambling arena.

According to Mingdie's observation, the Iron Golem should be able to win ten consecutive victories. Even in the last game, the Blood Killing Gambling Arena will arrange a more powerful opponent for him. After a fierce battle, he should be able to succeed.

However, who would have thought that a boy with a strange face would emerge, ruin his path to ten consecutive victories and even more cost his life.

Wei Biao curled his lips, sneered, and said disdainfully: "It's just a brute force, no need to think it's a pity. Although my tribe members of the Barbarian Tiger Tribe pursue strength, they know more about the flaws of brute force. Didn't they see the catwoman on the field? She was in agile style. If the Badao Iron Puppet meets her, it would still be a life-and-death situation."

Mingdie is a little irritable.

She was on a blind date, yes, her father and Wei Biao's father wanted to match the two. Even though she made it clear that she didn't like Wei Biao at all, she was still forced to date Wei Biao, hoping that she would discover Wei Biao's excellence through contact with Wei Biao.

However, after several contacts, she became more and more disgusted with Wei Biao because she discovered that this pride of the Manhu clan, apart from the cultivation level, was terrible in other aspects. She had a violent personality, arrogant, self-righteous, and extremely vanity.

Mingdie secretly made up her mind that this was the last time she met Wei Biao. She turned around and told her father that she would definitely not marry Wei Biao, even if she died.

Suddenly, Mingdie glanced at Wei Biao with his eyes and asked: "You have seen the cat girl go to a bet, and just saw Mr. Ye's method. Do you think, which of them is stronger and who is weak?"

"Of course, Catwoman." Wei Biao said without hesitation: "Catwoman's sharp claws can tear the shitty Mr. Ye to pieces."

"Haha!" Ming Die smiled undeniably, and even more disappointed with Wei Biao.

She believed that Mr. Ye had a wonderful footwork. Even if he was only at the sixth level of Qi refining, his speed at the moment of explosion was not inferior to that of the practitioners at the seventh level of Qi refining. In addition, his tricky and weird sword skills could completely fight with practitioners at the seventh level of Qi refining.

Whoever wins in the end is only 50% or 50% at most. Only idiots will think that Mr. Ye is 100% failure.

Seeing Ming Die disagreed, Wei Biao frowned and asked, "What are you laughing at? I think what I said is wrong?"

Ming Die said calmly: "Right, right? You will know after reading it later."

In another direction, Yaonu frowned and was filled with worry. He thought that Ye Tong was just on a whim, so he went to a gamble. Who would have thought that after he won a game, he would directly choose to fight again.

What is this place? It’s a gambling stage. Which practitioners who are willing to step on the gambling stage are not outlaws? Even if they win one game, who knows what a powerful and ruthless character will appear in the next game?

"It's a little reckless!" Yaonu's eyes swept across the catwoman, and the worries in his heart became even stronger.

At this time, the two guys from the gambling arena came to the Yaonu and asked, "Do you want to place a bet next?"

Yaonu thought about it, took out twenty gold tickets, handed them to the other party and said, "Two hundred thousand taels of blue gold, buy Mr. Ye to win."

"How many?" The guy who took the gold ticket trembled with his palms, and his eyes were full of horror when he looked at Yaonu.

Yaonu said, "Twenty-one thousand taels of blue gold."

The two guys looked at each other. The guy who had just spoken, his throat squirmed a few times, took out a purple wooden card and handed it to the medicine slave, and said, "The purple card represents 100,000 taels of blue gold. The match between Mr. Ye and Catwoman is 1 to 8. In other words, if Mr. Ye wins, you can get 1.6 million taels of blue gold."

"Okay!" Yaonu nodded.

After Ye Tong rested for two quarters of an hour, the referee returned to the middle of the betting battle stage, called Ye Tong and the Catwoman in front of each other, looked around, and said loudly: "I announce that the betting battle begins."

The referee immediately withdrew from the gambling stage.

Ye Tong did not rush to do anything, and quietly looked at the cat woman in front of her, and had already made a secret decision in her heart that if there was a slight solution, she would not use the Life and Death Book.

Ye Tong’s real purpose is to improve his practical experience and to test how strong his strength is, whether he wins or loses, just keep his original intention in mind.

The catwoman was not in a hurry to do anything. She looked at Ye Tong curiously and asked, "I haven't seen you before, newcomer?"

"First time." Ye Tong said.

"Where are you from? I don't think you are a native," the catwoman suddenly found out and asked again.

"Skynet Empire." Ye Tong said lightly.

"I have killed many practitioners of the Skynet Empire, but I am not as good as a boy like you. Don't you know the danger of gambling and fighting stage?" The catwoman narrowed her beautiful eyes, and the silver bell-like laughter floated far away.

"I know." Ye Tong nodded.

"I know, come again?" The catwoman narrowed her eyes.

"The people I provoked before were all innate strong men. They were protected too well and lacked practical experience. This time I stepped on the betting stage, not to earn gold and silver wealth, but just broke through to the sixth level of Qi Refining. I wanted to know how strong my true strength has reached." Ye Tong said the truth. Betting is not important to him, and he doesn't like that little wealth.

"You are really a little strange." Hearing Ye Tong's words, the catwoman's eyes became a little weird.

"To be honest, I don't like this atmosphere, and I don't like being regarded as a tool for money by others. I even hate gambling and gamblers, but since I came to this gambling stage with a purpose, let's fight!" Ye Tong looked around and showed a wry smile on his face.
Chapter completed!