Mortal Cultivation: Who Can Be More Yin Than Me, the Extreme Yin!

Chapter 1021 Protective Jade Buddha

In the arena.

The burly woman and the skinny old man faced each other from a distance.

As Ran Da shouted, "The fight begins," the two men suddenly rose up and rushed towards each other.

The wind roared from the woman's fist, like a tiger descending from a mountain.

The old man's withered hands are like claws, and his moves are sinister and deadly.

The two men met each other at hand-to-hand combat, and immediately, pieces of flesh flew everywhere and blood spurted out.

Every move will leave shocking scars on the opponent.

The gentlemen and ladies who were watching under the ring had excited expressions and crazy eyes.

This bloody and cruel battle is the best pastime for them.

Huizhen was also staring at the ring with all her attention, and couldn't help but clenched her hands tightly.

Although he is the son of Du'e, the supervisor of the temple, he only has cultivation in the foundation building period after all. Whether it is Kuchan Temple or his father Du'e, the spiritual stones and resources provided to him every month are limited.

To him, one thousand high-grade spiritual stones was not a small sum.

If he loses, he really won't be able to repay the spiritual stone.

Of course, he never thought about paying it back.

Losing the spirit stone was not what he was really worried about. What he was most worried about was losing face to his arch-rival Gao Cang in full public view.

The corner of Huizhen's eyes suddenly jumped, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes.

On the stage.

The skinny old man's sharp claws scratched the burly woman's abdomen.

Large pieces of flesh were torn apart, and blood and internal organs spurted out.

The burly woman's figure swayed, her eyes filled with pain and unwillingness.

Her injuries were extremely serious, but she did not give up and still rushed towards the skinny old man without fear of death.

When she was in her prime, she was still no match for the old man; even a desperate move even though she was seriously injured failed to threaten the old man, and he easily dodged it.

The cauldron-breaking blow failed, and the burly woman's aura suddenly collapsed, and she fell to the ground in defeat.

She looked down at the huge hole in her abdomen, her eyes full of sadness, and she looked at the old man pleadingly.

"Give me a good time!"

The old man won the victory, but there was no trace of joy on his face. Instead, he looked like a rabbit dying and a fox pitiful.

He nodded slightly, and then his thin figure sprang out like a ghost.

The claws, as sharp as a knife, pierced into the burly woman's head.

The woman's head was instantly shattered, along with her soul.

After taking a look at the woman's body that fell to the ground, the old man shook his head slightly, then turned toward Gao Cang under the ring, clasped his fists in his hands, and bent down.

"Young Master Gao, I am fortunate to have lived up to my command."

"Okay, okay... well done... from now on, you will be free." Gao Cang laughed wildly.

He turned to look at Huizhen, his eyes full of pride and provocation.

"Huizhen, if you lose, hand over the spirit stone, hahaha..."

Huizhen's expression was extremely gloomy. He moved his feet and rushed to the ring in an instant.

At the end of the battle, the formation barrier on the arena had disappeared.

Staring at the burly woman's trembling body, Hui Zhen's face was full of hatred.

"Waste! Useless waste..."

While cursing, Huizhen stepped on the woman's body one after another.

The remains of the body turned into broken flesh and blood, shooting out in all directions.

Seeing the flesh and blood scattered in the air, the young ladies and gentlemen who were watching showed no fear or disgust at all, but instead laughed wildly.

Everyone opened their arms and raised their heads, as if welcoming the baptism of the supreme fairy dew.

"More!"

"A little more..."

"Hahaha..."

The crowd roared wildly.

"That's enough!" Gao Cang suddenly said. He stared at Huizhen mockingly, "Huizhen, I don't have time to accompany you crazy. Hand over the spirit stone quickly."

Huizhen couldn't help but snorted coldly when he heard the sound. He raised his hand and threw out thousands of high-grade spiritual stones and threw them to Gao Cang.

Gao Cang accepted the spirit stone and felt proud.

"Huizhen, I'll give you a chance to win it back. How about you and I take another gamble?"

Huizhen looked at Song Wen subconsciously, then shook her head, "I won't bet! I don't have any spiritual stones anymore."

He estimated that Song Wen would not be able to produce another thousand high-grade spiritual stones.

Although he wanted to make a comeback, he had no choice but to give up because he had no money to gamble.

Gao Cang said, "As far as I know, you have a life-saving jade Buddha on your body. Master Du'e spent his own cultivation to refine it for you. As long as you use the jade Buddha as a bargaining chip, I can give you two thousand high-grade spiritual stones. Bet against you."

Huizhen glared angrily, "Gao Cang, you know a lot of things. But don't be wishful thinking. No matter how many spiritual stones you bring out, I will not use the Jade Buddha to bet against you."

After saying that, he jumped off the ring, pushed through the crowd, and walked out of the attic.

Song Wen and Mingcheng hurriedly followed.

The three of them left the house and headed south of the city.

"This bitch Gao Cang won my spiritual stone and wants my life-saving jade Buddha. It's just a daydream..." Huizhen scolded as he walked.

Song Wen carefully approached Huizhen and said, "Huizhen...Master, this is my spiritual stone..."

Huizhen looked impatient, "Don't worry, I'm not someone who refuses to pay back debts. I will return them to you in two days."

"Thank you." Song Wen said gratefully.

Then, he changed the topic and said, "Mr. Gao Cang just seemed to be suspected of cheating."

Huizhen paused, stopped in mid-air, and turned around to look at Song Wen.

"When did you see him cheat?"

Song Wen said, "When selecting martial slaves in the underground cave hall, I saw him secretly sprinkle a white powder on the old man. Later, the old man was seriously injured in the fight on the ring, but he did not feel any discomfort. I suspect that the white powder is some kind of spiritual medicine that stimulates the potential of the body, which greatly increases the old man's strength."

His voice was very light and he spoke very slowly. When he finished this sentence, the three of them had already walked out of the house.

Hui Zhen was a little unhappy, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Song Wen said, "I was not sure at the time, and it is only now that I think about it carefully that I feel more and more strange. Besides, Master Gao Cang has a guard in the God Transformation Stage around him. How dare I expose him in person."

Hui Zhen turned around and flew to the house.

"I'll go to Gao Cang and make it clear."

Song Wen hurriedly stopped Hui Zhen, "We have no evidence, how can he admit it."

Hui Zhen was a little unwilling, "What should we do?"

"Or... bet with him again?" Song Wen said hesitantly.

Huizhen said, "You still have a thousand top-grade spirit stones?"

Song Wen said, "I am just a casual cultivator, how can I afford a thousand top-grade spirit stones?"

"Then what can I use to bet with him?" Huizhen said unhappily.

Song Wen said, "Didn't Gao Cang say that you still have a protective jade Buddha on you, Master? Why don't you use it to bet with him?"

Huizhen said, "The jade Buddha was given by my father, how can I use it as gambling money! If I lose this thing, my father will definitely skin me alive."

"Oh? It's such a magical thing!" Song Wen's eyes sparkled, "I wonder if it can open my eyes?"

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