Chapter 1529 The Odds Are Geometric, the First Person Under the King of the Realm

Adair was stunned for a moment, the silver eyes melted into circles of ripple-like swirls, which had a psychedelic effect.

"You want to fight me?"

Adair still looked a little disbelieving.

Yang Qingxuan stood holding his halberd, nodded and said, "Exactly."

Adair said after a long while: "It seems that the rumors are wrong. You are said to be a man of wisdom and courage. Now it seems that you are just a fool. You can't even see the gap between you and me. It really makes me The king was extremely disappointed. But I accepted your invitation to fight. But I don’t want a fool like you anymore. If I win, you will use the sacred weapon on your body and the seventy-two transformations of the monster race Leave it to me."

Only then did Yang Qingxuan understand the purpose of the other party coming to him, nodded and said: "Okay. Now please order to stop the fighting. Let the three thousand soldiers be a witness to this battle."

Adair said: "Why bother, defeating you is just a blink of an eye."

Yang Qingxuan sneered and said, "Why, do you want to bet or not, or do you want to take advantage of my weakness at the moment and make a move?"

Adair frowned, and said, "Of course I want to gamble. You mean, you have to rest for a long time?"

Yang Qingxuan said: "Two hours."

Adair smiled slightly and said, "Okay, you go to rest. After two hours, I will let them stop and witness the battle between you and me."

Yang Qingxuan was startled, and secretly scolded the old fox. Judging from the current situation, Bolton and others may not be able to support it for two hours.

Time is short and there is no room for delay.

Yang Qingxuan was determined, so he turned around and flew into the city, and began to recuperate his breath.

Ziyuan and the others were also called back, and they all returned to the Star Ring, preparing for a battle.

As soon as Adair's figure flickered, he returned to the Stone Throne with a sneer in his eyes.

Suddenly an old voice came, saying: "Your Highness, why take the risk, capture this Yang Qingxuan, and torture him to find out the whereabouts of the seventy-two transformations and the holy artifact."

Adair shook his fingers, and said: "Seventy-two transformations cannot be lost, and it is said that this person has four or five holy artifacts, and the same cannot be lost. It is the best to make him willing to gamble and give them all. If you force it, you are afraid of making mistakes."

The voice said: "Then it's hard work for the prince. Being able to fight against the prince is a blessing that this kid has cultivated in several lifetimes."

Adair sneered and said: "This kid is really extraordinary, but his brain is not good. But this battle is of great significance. In addition to the gods and sacred weapons, I can also use him to measure the strength of the younger generation of the human race The situation. After all, our clan’s eyes are not only on Tianhe.”

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Yang Qingxuan flew back to the city and swallowed some natural and earthly treasures. After resting for half an hour, his physical fitness returned to its peak.

Nuoxi was extremely nervous, and said, "Holy Master, do you really want to fight that Shura prince?"

Yang Qingxuan nodded, and said: "You also come to the Star Ring. Although your strength is weak, you can give me some help."

Before Nuoxi could react, Yang Qingxuan directly accepted him into the star ring.

Yang Qingxuan asked: "Master Elf King, in your opinion, what are my chances of winning?"

The Elf King sighed: "Didn't I tell you before? If you use the Emperor Flame Jue, you can sweep away the kings of the realm. But with your physical condition, I'm afraid you won't be able to perform it at all. Before the Emperor Flame Jue suppresses your opponent, I will die first."

Yang Qingxuan asked: "Then what if I don't use the Emperor Flame Jue? What are my chances of winning?"

The Elf King snorted and said, "Odds? Hehe, if you have a clue in your mind, do you still need to ask me? Why deceive yourself, there is no chance of winning at all. The other party is not only the peak of the truth, but from my observation, this Adair's combat power , I am afraid that he has already reached the realm king."

Yang Qingxuan nodded and said, "I understand."

Then he stood up, holding the halberd in his hand, and watched the fierce battle outside the city.

Lives one by one continued to explode in the sky, blasting into pieces. But the blood was absorbed by the island barrier and turned into a part of the bloody sky.

At this moment, a large crack suddenly appeared on the surface of the enchantment of Luoshen City, and then all the brilliance was lost. Under the violent trembling of the sky and the earth, it finally shattered with a "bang" and broke into thousands of brilliance. And faded away.

All the warriors and residents of the city turned pale with fright. They watched the killing god flying down from the sky in horror. A large number of warriors from the Shura and Amo tribes entered the city, as well as various terrifying monsters. The whole city was immediately covered in blood.

As soon as Yang Qingxuan's figure flickered, he landed on the top of the city. He pointed his war halberd at Adair and said loudly: "The gambling battle has begun, stop!"

Adair sneered contemptuously, then looked back at Master Hanguang, and asked, "Master, how much less blood is there?"

Master Hanguang said: "It's still eight thousand."

Adair nodded in satisfaction and said, "Hurry up. It will be enough to kill tens of millions of people, or a few realm kings."

Master Hanguang said: "Does the prince want to wait until the blood energy is full before taking part in the battle?"

Adair laughed and said, "Actually, the two have nothing to do with each other, so let's fight now. After we get the seventy-two transformations and a few holy artifacts, it's not too late to sacrifice blood."

Master Hanguang nodded and said, "Prince, be careful, I think the halberd in Yang Qingxuan's hand is a terrible holy weapon."

Adair smiled indifferently and said, "Be careful? Does the Master think I'm still in danger?"

Master Han Guang remained expressionless, and said calmly: "The tiger fights the rabbit with all his strength."

Adair was taken aback for a moment, then clasped his fists together, and said seriously: "Thank you Master for reminding me, I have been taught."

As soon as Adair's figure flickered, he flew up from the throne of stone, with his hands behind his back, walking against the wind.

"Everyone, stop!"

Adair flew to the sky above the city, and shouted coldly.

The warriors of the two clans who were fighting in the city stopped in an instant.

The people of the Shura tribe didn't dare to disobey orders, but the people of Luoshen City didn't want to fight for a long time.

Everyone had heard about Yang Qingxuan's gambling battle before, and knew that the gambling war was about to start, they all looked in horror, seeing the slender figure on the top of the city, their hearts were complicated.

The enchantment was only broken for a few breaths, and a large number of buildings in the city were already destroyed. Countless people died instantly, and it became a bloody mess.

If it was half an hour later, Luoshen City might have been completely slaughtered.

Bolton and the others were seriously injured, their faces pale.

Adair said loudly: "All the three armies retreat to witness a bet between me and Yang Qingxuan. If I win, he will hand over what I want. If I lose, I will retreat to Wuji Island."

"Ha ha ha ha."

There was a burst of laughter from the Shura clan, and thousands of pairs of contemptuous eyes swept towards the figure on the top of the wall.

"The prince's talent is unrivaled in the world, and he has already reached the pinnacle of seeing the truth. He is the number one person in the world today, and someone dares to bet against the prince immediately."

"Even if he is a star king, he may not be able to beat the prince. This kid only has the cultivation level of the transformation realm. This must be a conspiracy. Luoshen City threw out a scapegoat in order to delay time."

"Yes, that's it. But it's just a moment of delay, just to stop laughing. Your Highness can kill this kid with one move."

All kinds of mocking voices were heard.

On the contrary, Luoshen City was silent and dead.

Even they agreed with the taunting words of the Asura warriors, thinking that Yang Qingxuan played to delay the time, purely as a dead ghost.