Eight Desolate Sword God

Eight Hundred and Fortieth Chapters Gambling Life and Death

"Okay, it's amazing, Brother Fengchen actually injured him."

Seeing the man in Xingpao who vomited blood and retreated again and again, the Xingmanyu sisters' eyes widened in shock, showing excitement.

And the seriously injured Xing Keru's eyes also lit up. Judging from Ye Chenfeng's powerful combat power, he may really be able to solve the crisis of the Meteorite Pavilion.

"Your strength is no more than that!"

Ye Chenfeng looked at the star-robed man who took thirteen steps back to stabilize his body, and sneered coldly.

"True Demon Heavenly Art!"

The star-robed man with a gloomy face took a deep breath, suppressed the tumbling blood, and activated a powerful magic art, ready to launch a deadly attack to kill Ye Chenfeng to vent his hatred.

"Stop, stop!"

Suddenly, a thick voice sounded under the dark night sky. More than a dozen people wearing golden armor and holding magical weapons, the mighty law enforcers rushed over after hearing the movement.

"Three commanders, this person came to my Meteorite Pavilion to make trouble again, and also asked the three commanders to make decisions for us and suppress this person."

Looking at the leading man with eyes as bright as electricity, tall and straight, with a thick black beard, and exuding a strong sense of oppression, the pale Xing Keru immediately cried out for help.

"Young Master Lin, Meteorite Pavilion has a close relationship with the Great Commander. I also ask Young Master Lin to take care of the Great Commander's face. Don't make it difficult for them."

"Cock!"

Seeing the attitude of the three commanders, Xing Keru and the others jumped wildly in their hearts, and they felt deeply disturbed.

"I said, let me take the two of them, and I will never trouble the Meteorite Pavilion again."

The star-robed man looked at the three commanders and other law enforcers who came in time, frowned slightly, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said domineeringly.

"Impossible, I won't let you take them away."

Ye Chenfeng would never allow the two sisters of Xing Manyu to be ruined, and coldly refused.

"Three commanders, you see, it's not that I didn't give the Meteorite Pavilion a chance, but that there are people who don't know what to do. I advise you to stop meddling." The star-robed man looked at Ye Chenfeng with sharp eyes and said sternly.

"Okay, don't talk about those useless nonsense, I will challenge you now, go to the martial arts arena to bet your life and death with you, bet points, don't know if you dare to fight?" Ye Chenfeng sneered.

"Betting on life and death? Betting on points?"

The star-robed man frowned slightly, and the killing intent in his eyes became stronger.

"If you don't dare, just get out of here, don't be embarrassed here." Ye Chenfeng deliberately angered him and sneered.

"Okay, as you wish, I will bet my life and death with you!" The star-robed man said murderously.

"In that case, let's go. I'll be waiting for you in the martial arts arena of the first-layer minefield in Dongcheng. I hope you won't be too scared to come."

After speaking, Ye Chenfeng flickered slightly, turning into a bolt of lightning, tore through the night, and flew towards the Thunder Territory like Tongtian Tower.

"I swear I'll kill you alive."

The arrogant star-robed man was completely enraged, roared angrily, and followed Ye Chenfeng to the first level of thunder.

"Deputy Pavilion Master, do you think Big Brother Feng Chen can win?"

Looking at the backs of the two leaving, Xing Puyu asked nervously, if Ye Chenfeng was defeated, he would most likely be killed by the star-robed man.

"Yes, I believe that Brother Fengchen will definitely be able to defeat him, let's go, let's go to the first-level minefield to cheer for Brother Fengchen." Xing Manyu, who bit her red lips tightly, continued, her voice revealing her trust in Ye Chenfeng.

In the middle of the night, there was no noise during the day in the first-layer Leiyu martial arts arena. Only one of the six square martial arts platforms was fighting, and there were only a few people in the stands.

Just when the person in charge of the martial arts field was drowsy at night, a harsh sound of breaking through the air entered his ears, causing him to open his eyes suddenly.

Then, his eyes flashed, and two extremely fast figures appeared in the battle arena.

"So fast!"

Looking at the sudden appearance of Ye Chenfeng and the man in Xingpao, the night-time person in charge of the martial arts arena, the old man with white temples showed a hint of surprise. He did not expect that in the dead of night, two peerless geniuses were going to duel.

"Boy, I promise to crush your dog's head and send you to hell." The star-robed man looked at Ye Chenfeng with a piercing gaze, and said murderously.

"Stop talking nonsense, eight million points, do you dare to gamble with me?" Ye Chenfeng sneered.

"Eight million points..."

Hearing Ye Chenfeng's bet, the star-robed man frowned. Although he was arrogant and had an extraordinary background, he didn't have so many points.

The person in charge of the night show was also taken aback by Ye Chenfeng's bet that eight million points could soon be exchanged for a low-quality Taoist weapon.

"Why, don't you dare to gamble?" Looking at the star-robed man whose face was gloomy and uncertain and did not reply for a long time, Ye Chenfeng sneered unceremoniously: "You were not very arrogant just now, why are you suddenly dumb."

"I only have 5.8 million points." The star-robed man glared at Ye Chenfeng and said aggrievedly.

"It turned out to be a poor ghost, so boring!" Ye Chenfeng pouted and said dissatisfiedly.

"This pseudo-dao weapon is enough for three million points. If you can beat me, it will be yours." The star-robed man took out a black epee that weighed 300,000 kilograms with a large number of lines. said.

"You said that three million points are worth three million points, and if you kill you, everything on you is not mine." Ye Chenfeng said coldly.

"Damn, are you fighting or not!" The star-robed man was about to be mad with anger, and blue veins popped up on his forehead, like an angry lion, roaring loudly.

"Forget it, seeing that you are so poor, then bet 5.8 million points."

Ye Chenfeng looked at the star-robed man with angry hair and flushed face, and said lightly.

"I must tear you apart!"

The star-robed man who was so humiliated gritted his teeth and said that he couldn't wait to kill Ye Chenfeng to vent his hatred.

"Don't worry, it must not be me who died!"

"Elder, we are going to bet on life and death, betting on 5 million and 800,000 points, please be a witness." Ye Chenfeng glanced at the person in charge of the night show and said.

"Betting on life and death? You really decided?" the old man asked in surprise.

Although the martial arts field fights every day, few people will be involved in life and death. After all, there is only one life, and most people will not easily take life and death as a bet.

"Decided!"

Ye Chenfeng and the star-robed man said at the same time.

"Since you have made up your mind, in this life-and-death duel, only one person will walk down the stage alive!" the old man announced loudly.

"boom!"

As soon as the old man finished his words, a terrifying murderous aura burst out from the star-robed man's body.

When the star-robed man was about to launch a deadly attack, Ye Chenfeng's own aura also changed, and the whole person was like an unsheathed divine sword, extremely sharp.

Just when the war was about to break out, Xing Keru, Xing Wiaoyu and others, as well as the three commanders and others, appeared in the martial arts arena to watch the life-and-death duel between the two of them.

In addition to Xing Keru and the others, there was also a vague shadow following him, but this man's technique of concealing his breath was very clever, and he merged with the darkness, and no one discovered his existence.

"drink!"

Ye Chenfeng and the two roared violently, and the meaning of swordsmanship spurted out of their bodies at the same time.

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