Chapter 919 Gambling Battle

Chapter 919 Gambling Battle

"What? Cheng Feng?"

"Isn't Cheng Feng already wanted by the Blood Hunt Order once?"

"That time, Cheng Feng narrowly escaped death. His master's sword was used to save him, and it even killed two big figures of the Blood God Cult."

"Why are you wanted by the Blood Hunt Order again this time?"

At this moment, countless people's eyes widened, feeling incredible.

Since the blood-written fatwa is ineffective against Cheng Feng, why would the strong men of the Blood God Sect target Cheng Feng again?

Isn’t this a slap in the face?

"No, that seems to be a three-star blood-letter fatwa."

"This is a hundred times more terrifying than the bloody fatwa Cheng Feng had before!"

Just when everyone was confused, someone saw the meaning of the three blood-red killing characters.

Suddenly, everyone was confused.

Then there was a sound of gasping!

Even Long Yichen, the peerless genius of the Long family in Northern Xinjiang who stood on the challenge platform, was moved by it.

While everyone was shocked, Cheng Feng and three others flew over slowly.

From a distance, Cheng Feng saw Long Yichen standing on the challenge platform.

"That person is Long Yichen?"

I saw Long Yichen, 1.9 meters tall, wearing a short game uniform. He looked chic and unruly, with a rugged flavor from northern Xinjiang.

While Cheng Feng was sizing up Long Yichen, Long Yichen was also sizing up Cheng Feng.

He had heard about Cheng Feng for a long time. He knew that Cheng Feng had repeatedly performed miracles and was a super dark horse that had recently emerged in the Yuhua Dynasty.

Before meeting him, he didn't take Cheng Feng too seriously.

But when he saw the three-star blood-letter killing order above Cheng Feng's head, and the surging dragon power in Cheng Feng's body.

Suddenly he knew that he had underestimated Cheng Feng before, and the contempt in his heart immediately dissipated.

"You must be Brother Long Yichen, right?"

Flying above the thousand-meter challenge platform, Cheng Feng slowly fell down.

"I'm Long Yichen."

In the center of the challenge stage, Long Yichen spread his legs slightly, and a strong aura rose up: "I have admired Brother Cheng Feng for a long time, and when I saw him today, he is indeed worthy of his reputation."

"Brother Long, you're welcome." Cheng Feng landed on the challenge stage.

As for Tai Long and Bai Ze, they stayed outside the challenge stage and did not follow up.

"It is impossible for someone to be wanted by the Blood God Religion to issue a three-star murder order with blood characters!"

Long Yichen said: "However, I still want to have a fight with you."

Long Yichen is capable and direct, and gets straight to the point when they meet.

Everyone around saw this scene and all started looking forward to it.

Long Yichen had just kicked a divine war puppet with the primary Ancestral Dragon level.

And Cheng Feng even defeated the eighth prince Fang Kun, who was number 10 on the Prodigy List.

If two people can fight, it will definitely be a battle between dragons and tigers.

But whether this battle can be fought depends on Cheng Feng's intention.

"Brother Long, I also really want to see your reputation as 'stepping on the legs of the gods'."

Regarding Long Yichen's invitation to fight, Cheng Feng smiled calmly: "But before we fight, I still hope to be able to explain clearly why Brother Long insists on fighting me."

"Brother Cheng Feng, I heard that you have half a set of golden armor?" Long Yichen asked without answering.

"Not bad." Cheng Feng's eyes flashed and he nodded to admit.

"It's true."

Long Yichen pondered for a moment and then said: "Long came here this time for a total of two purposes."

"First, I want to see Brother Cheng Feng's strength; second, I want to make a deal with Brother Cheng Feng."

"A deal? What deal?"

"I want to get the half set of golden armor that Brother Cheng Feng has."

Long Yichen was very straightforward and went straight to the point: "As for the asking price, Brother Cheng Feng, feel free to raise it."

"It turns out that the purpose of Brother Long's visit this time is actually my half set of armor."

Hearing Long Yichen's words, a smile appeared on Cheng Feng's face.

Through these words, Cheng Feng had concluded that the pair of golden leggings in Long Yichen's hands must be two parts of the God of War's armor.

"Brother Long, I think you have already estimated how much this half of my armor is worth."

Cheng Feng looked at Long Yichen: "Do you think you can exchange it with me for a treasure comparable to that half set of armor?"

"Brother Cheng Feng, Long's family has some background."

Long Yichen said: "You can tell me, maybe I can get it."

"It is rumored that the reason why Brother Long's leg skills are so sharp is with the help of a pair of golden leggings."

Cheng Feng suddenly changed the subject and asked: "I wonder if it is possible that I take out a certain treasure and replace Brother Long's pair of golden leggings?"

As soon as Cheng Feng said these words, Long Yichen couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Then he chuckled and said: "So Cheng Feng, you actually have the same idea as me."

"Yes, I do have a pair of golden leggings on my body."

Long Yichen admitted frankly: "The reason why I, Long Yichen, am able to achieve what I am today is thanks to those golden leggings."

"Actually, ever since I got the pair of golden leggings, I have had a guess in my mind that the pair of golden leggings are just a part of a certain piece of golden armor."

"It's a pity that I have been searching for the Holy Elephant Dynasty for many years, but I still have no clue."

"Until a few months ago, my family sent me a letter saying that a pair of golden armguards appeared in the northern border area of ​​the Yuhuashen Dynasty. When I heard the news and came over, the person who owned the golden armguards had already left."

Long Yichen said: "After making many inquiries, I learned that the owner of the pair of golden armguards is Brother Cheng Feng."

"And I also learned that Brother Cheng Feng not only has a pair of gold arm guards, but also two gold breastplates on the front and back!"

"Since Brother Long knows the power of my half set of armor, he must be able to guess that I will never give up such a treasure so easily."

After listening to Long Yichen's story, Cheng Feng directly showed his cards: "Unless Brother Long robs me!"

"It's just at the foot of the imperial city, let's not talk about whether Brother Long can succeed."

"Even if you succeed in the end, you can't take that half of the armor back to Northern Xinjiang!"

"I know."

Long Yichen nodded: "So I have no intention of robbing him at all. I just want to take a gamble with Brother Cheng Feng."

"A bet with me?"

Cheng Feng raised his eyebrows: "What to bet on? How to bet?"

"I'll bet you on the golden armor parts in my hands."

Long Yichen said: "As for the method of gambling, we are all warriors, so naturally we have a fight. Whoever wins will take away the golden armor parts from the loser's hand."

"How about it? Do you dare to bet?"

"Such a big bet?"

Cheng Feng raised his eyebrows: "Brother Long, have you thought it through? This matter is not a child's play."

"Before coming here, I had thought about this matter more than a hundred times."

Long Yichen said: "If Brother Cheng Feng dares to bet, I can add another one million dragon crystals."

"After all, I only have two parts of the golden armor in my hand, but you have four."