He said to Ye Bingxi: "This peak battle is very big, and you can put all the money in. After nine games, we can earn at least 100 billion."

After hearing this, Ye Bingxi became more worried and said, "One hundred billion talisman money is enough to establish a large sect in Taisheng Fairyland."

Wu Dong said lightly: "Since you have participated, you must be more courageous."

Soon, the game began, and Wu Dong and nine other people came to the ring to draw lots. Theoretically, after the draw, the nine people competed in the round. But in fact, there might be casualties at the beginning, so Wu Dong could not play nine games.

Wu Dong could feel their strength among the nine people around him, which was stronger than his defeated everyone during this period. Of course, they were far behind him.

After drawing lots, he got No. 7. According to regulations, the first and last battles are number one vs. number ten, number two vs. number nine, and the opponent of number seven is number four.

At this time, the people of the sued temple boarded the ring and announced: "The first game, No. 1, vs. No. 1, the competition begins!"

Number 1 comes from the Invincible Hall, while Number 10 comes from the Divine Fist Association, which is the winner of the last peak battle. Most of the calls are for Number 10.

However, Wu Dong's eyes fell on No. 1. No. 1 should be less than twenty years old and his expression was extremely calm. Seeing this person, Wu Dong felt that he was not simple, so his divine power penetrated into the ground and transmitted to the arena, secretly investigating this person's strength.

It didn't matter if he peeked out. He found that No. 1's internal strength had a clear and clear smell. No. 1 seemed to have some senses, and his eyes looked at the ground, thinking about something.

Wu Dong quickly retracted his spirit and said to Ye Bingxi: "500 million, bet No. 1."

Ye Bingxi didn't ask much and immediately went to bet. The bet in the outfield was at the counter not far away. Currently, the odds of No. 1 are one to two to seven, and the odds of No. 1 are one to four.

Next, the host introduced No. 1 and No. 1, mentioned their record, etc., which lasted for five minutes.

Five minutes later, the outfield stopped betting. No. 10 sneered and punched him. The two immediately fought to the same place. No. 10 took the advantage on the surface, but in fact No. 1 was looking for opportunities in secret.

The battle was very exciting. Wu Dong glanced a few times and looked away because he already knew the result.

"No. 10 seems to be dominant," said Ye Bingxi.

Wu Dong: "He did it on purpose. He was more than ten, but he didn't want to win too easily, so he deliberately left suspense."

"Is that true?" Ye Bingxi looked at her beautiful eyebrows and could not see the reason.

The two fought hundreds of more moves. No. 10 was obviously anxious and suddenly used an extremely dangerous move. No. 1 immediately seized the opportunity, like a poisonous snake, and pointed at the opponent's left rib.

No. 10 groaned, bowed his waist down, and rushed forward desperately. However, it was too late, No. 1 suddenly broke out, hitting his waist and back three consecutive punches, one of which directly broke his lumbar spine.

"Click!"

No. 10 collapsed on the ground, and despair appeared in his eyes. However, No. 1 showed no mercy and kicked him in the head, which resulted in his life.

There was a burst of cheers from the audience, and it was the people in the undefeated hall celebrating, but more people were cursing because they bought the No. 10 Win.

Ye Bingxi immediately went to the counter, and the bets of 500 million yuan was turned into 1.35 billion yuan. Now, their funds are over 2.3 billion yuan.

The second game, No. 2 vs. No. 9.

Number 2 comes from the Shenwu Gang, and Number 9 comes from the Blood Dragon Society. Both sides have the same level, and it is difficult for Wu Dong to judge, so he simply did not place a bet.

In the end, the Nine won.

The third game, No. 3 vs. No. 8.

This was another even battle, and both sides were injured in the end, one broke his hand and the other broke his foot, and the other broke his foot, and it was tied.

In this game, Wu Dong was also unable to judge the result, so he did not place a bet.

In the fourth game, No. 4 vs. No. 7, and No. 7 is Wu Dong.

Before going to stage, he said to Ye Bingxi: "Twenty-three billion, all in!"

Number 7 comes from Hongtian Temple, a young monk with bare hands and a bunch of flesh on his body. Hongtian Temple is a scenic spot outside the Taisheng Fairyland, extremely powerful, with a group of monks living in it, with powerful force.

As soon as No. 7 appeared, he bowed slightly to Wu Dong: "Hongtian Temple is good, please give me advice."

Wu Dong clasped his fists: "Yuansheng Gang, Wu Dong, please."

Shanye suddenly moved, and he slapped him with a palm in front of him. It was too fast, carrying the terrifying power, and behind him, a phantom of a war Bodhisattva appeared. The power between heaven and earth seemed to be blessed to him.

"So strong!"

Wu Dong was shocked, and his feet drew strength from the earth. He did not move like a mountain in an instant. His left palm protected his heart and his right fist blasted over.

He used 60% of his strength in this punch!

When the palm and fist were about to touch, Shan Le suddenly turned his palm into fingers and pressed his thumb hard. Hongtian Temple's unique skills, Vajra Demon Subduing Seal!

"boom"

With a dull sound, the ground shook violently.

Wu Dong did not move in place, and took three steps back. Every time he took a step back, his face turned pale. When he retreated to the third step, he suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, and then his energy seemed to be gone all of a sudden.

A fat monk rushed to the ring, reached out and patted him on his back twice, and asked him to take another pill. Only then did his good face return to a little bloody color.

The fat monk glanced at Wu Dong, and actually smiled, raised his hand and threw a Buddhist bead towards Wu Dong.

Wu Dong took it and saw that the Buddhist beads were neither gold nor jade, and there was a Buddha carved on them. He looked at the other party in confusion.

The fat monk put his hands together and smiled and said, "Thank you for your mercy. If you take it to Hongtian Temple, someone will receive you."
Chapter completed!