Zhuan Yang continued to break through.

After crossing the eighty mark, the opponents have changed to Tiangang Tier 9. Every opponent is very powerful, with powerful Tiangang energy at every turn, and every blow can kill low-level Tiangang warriors without any difference.

Zhuan Yang had no choice but to show his full power and show off his Hun Tiangang Realm.

Seeing the thirty-six colors of sky light as one, and the ring resisting the devastating blow of the ninth-level Gangjin, a master of magical powers blurted out: "Is this the legendary Huntian Gang Realm?"

"Huntian Realm? The Huntian Qi that contains the attributes of warriors all over the world and can't be broken as long as the thirty-six attributes are within it?"

The crowd was in an uproar.

Observing carefully, Zhuan Yang fought against a master of the ninth level of Tiangang. He indeed had more defense than attack. The opponent's attacks automatically decomposed after entering the Hun Tiangang world and became the power of the Hun Tiangang world. What Zhuanyang did was just to expose his opponent's flaws.

At that moment, he was killed with the Seventy-two Heavenly Dragon Swords.

Kill five Tiangang ninth-level enemies in succession.

Zhuan Yang had to stop and rest again.

The crowd below has changed from the initial surprise to some kind of understanding.

The Huntian Gang Realm exists in legend, and the prerequisite for practicing the Huntian Gang Realm is the "Tiangang Divine Hidden Technique". It is a secret technique treasured by the Kunwu Royal Family and the Yunyang Marquis Mansion.

"Looking at his age, the only people who are worthy of him are Zhuan Yang, the third son of the Yunyang Marquis Mansion, and His Highness Prince Zhao, the sixth prince of Kunwu Tiangong."

However, judging from the number of skills, it is obvious that he is the true form of Tianwu. He can instantly learn the martial arts after seeing it once. The eighty opponents just gave him moves, which made Zhuan Yang's martial arts attainments even further.

There was a group of people surrounding the dealer.

"Brother, I want to win ninety games against him and lose in ninety-two games."

"I lost ninety-five games."

The legendary Huntian Gang Realm and Tianwu Reality once again attracted a group of gamblers. And those who had placed bets earlier began to back out.

"Dude, can we change that? No, make another bet?"

The banker smiled at the guests from all over the world and said with cupped hands: ""The rules of the Temple of War have not changed for thousands of years. I am willing to admit defeat. Please don't make things difficult for me."

"But everyone just wants to beat the 90-game winning streak? You're such an amazing talent, but everyone has no idea? You see, how heroic His Highness the Sixth is, and he's willing to give you one million heavenly gold."

Zhuan Yang's identity is exposed, so the boy of the same age who plays well with Zhuan Yang can only be His Highness King Zhao.

"Tch, amazing talent?"

"Brother Wu, we are poor, don't cheat me."

"Two hundred times is very tempting, but it only lasts three hundred years. A few years ago, His Highness the Third Prince, who was extremely talented and stunning, also lost his ninety-game winning streak."

"Yeah, in the past three hundred years, only five people have achieved ninety consecutive victories. Amazing talents? Let's forget it."

Seeing that these people were unwilling to bet on the shocking talent, the bookmaker secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He was really afraid that these people would be foolish enough to bet on an amazing talent. If Zhuanyang got this upset, wouldn't they pay with their lives?

Looking towards the high platform, which is more than 80 stories high, no one can be seen on it. But the aftermath of the collision can be vaguely felt.

Eighty-six, eighty-seven, eighty-eight...

When the new bell rings, the ninety-story high platform appears.

"It's really a ninety-game winning streak."

At this time, the dealer makes the final closing.

After looking at Jingshicai's bet, he couldn't help but glance at Xiao Muyu.

The old god Xiao Mujuan is there, standing there waiting for Zhuanyang.

After ninety consecutive victories, the next level must be cleared by one day. The Temple of War needs to select ten masters of magical powers to prepare for the battle.

After Zhuan Yang came down, his body was swaying and his face turned blue.

He just wants to go back and have a good sleep now, and he has a feeling. If he wants to win the next ten games in his current state, he will be in a lot of trouble.

"It's really not easy to be a world-shattering talent. Even with my Hun Tiangang realm and Haotian's divine power, I can't be sure of it."

"But Kunhao gave me the Tiangang Monument. One night is enough for me to take a step forward."

Xiao Mujuan and Jiang Ling came forward to greet him.

"Sir, let's find a place to rest. How about returning to Yunyang Fei Island?"

The Temple of War is located in a space forcibly opened up by the great magical power of the Martial Saint. The Temple of War is in the center of the space, with countless flying islands suspended around it. Here are not only ordinary residents, but also the flying island residences of aristocratic families and royal families.

“I don’t plan to tell my family now. I’ll wait until I win ‘Shocking Talent’.”

"Does your family know about your current momentum? I'm afraid that before long, your family will come to the War Temple." Xiao Muyu said: "It would be better for you to stay at Yunyang Fei Island tonight."

But Zhuan Yang kept shaking his head and had no intention of going to Yunyang Fei Island.

"If you don't want to go to your residence, young master, you can go to the nearby Tiancheng Inn."

The dealer kindly pointed to the flying island not far away. In the center of the flying island surrounded by white clouds, stood a hundred-mile sky city.

"That's the inn area of ​​the Temple of War. It's absolutely safe. There is also a Martial Saint in the center of Tiancheng. If you dislike the noise in the outer areas, you can go to the central area. The inn there is exquisite and the environment is elegant, but it's a bit expensive."

"That's it." Zhuan Yang agreed.

The three of them went to the inn.

As for money - the three of them didn't feel bad about spending Zhaoyuan Palace's money at all.

This is the benefit of having someone reimburse you later.

When he arrived at the most luxurious inn and saw the astronomical price quoted on the counter, Zhuanyang said unceremoniously: "Three Tianzi rooms."

"My lord, I'm sorry. We only have three rooms in our Tianzifang store. Someone already booked room one not long ago, but now we only have room two and three."

"Then let's have another Earth-level set——"

"Sir, no need, I'll go with you."

"Don't worry about money. How much did he earn from me? Don't feel bad if I spend a little money on him now."

Zhuan Yang planned to study the Hunyuan Tiangang Monument at night, but he did not dare to let Jiang Ling see it.

"No, I don't trust you, young master..."

The store owner said: "Sir, don't worry. No one dares to do bad things in the space of the Temple of War. Moreover, my guest room has a ban set by a warlock, and ordinary people can't get in. Don't worry."

"But Young Master, your followers are right. Our guest room is spacious, the Tianzi Room is enough for ten people, and it also has its own training room. If it weren't for this girl's inconvenience, it would be okay for the three of you to live together."

Hearing that there was a separate training room, Zhuan Yang reluctantly agreed to share a room with Jiang Ling.

However, just when they went upstairs, Peng Yu, who was lying on the bed eating snacks and drinking drinks, suddenly sat up.

"It doesn't have to be such a coincidence, right?"

After swallowing the peach blossom cake, he noticed three familiar auras intruding into the realm of Hun Tian.

"Why did they choose this?" Peng Yu quickly calmed down and closed all the windows in Tianzi No. 1 room.

…

Not long ago, Peng Yu came down from Miluo Tianzhou.

He had an ominous premonition about the plans of the people in the Nine Realms of Miluo. He planned to recharge his batteries and go to the War Temple in advance to check out the location in the evening.

But the arrival of Zhuan Yang and his party disrupted his plan.

Not long after, Eunuch Li came over with several guards.

They surrounded the Emperor's Room No. 2, and Eunuch Li went in alone.

Peng Yu looked at the next door, took out the Infinite Pearl and rolled it lightly. The orb rolled along the ground, breaking through many restrictions and eavesdropping on the sound next door.

"You want me to suspend the hundred-man battle and go fight against Miluo Nine Realms?"

"Yes. Not long ago, the Nine Worlds of Miluo sent people to the Temple of War to request a battle, using the top divine weapons as bets."

"This bet is nothing. The key is that if Miluo Nine Realms defeats the War Temple, it will have a negative impact on His Majesty's expansion of the War Temple."

Zhuan Yang: "There are many worlds in the eight hundred heavens that have inherited ancient traditions. Your Majesty's promotion of the War Temple and the establishment of the Tianwu Era has indeed violated their taboos. But even so, you don't need me to come, right? There are so many masters in the War Temple. Come on as you like.

There are a few masters of magical powers, but if it doesn’t work, there is also a martial saint.”

"Because the opponent only sent four Third Realm monks, and one of them was a substitute. They asked to win two out of three games and take away a top divine weapon from the Temple of War. We also have to find Tiangang Realm warriors. But in the Tiangang Realm, Third Young Master

Already among the top few.”

"..."

Xiao Muyu said displeasedly: "That won't work either. He has just passed his ninety-game winning streak, and now he is mentally exhausted and can no longer compete with others."

"It only takes three days for newcomers to complete the level." Eunuch Li looked at the sky. At dusk, the War Temple was filled with red clouds, like a river of clouds: "Today is fourteen, and tomorrow we will fight against the Nine Realms of Miluo. We can continue the challenge in the afternoon.

, don’t delay the third young master.”
Chapter completed!