Yang Qingxuan looked over and saw that there was a table at the end of the arena. There was a man lazily lying on the table. His face was expressionless, as if he wasn't interested in this duel at all. He waved his hand and said, "Next match."
The old man named Zhan Yuan gloomily stared at the middle-aged man for a while before slowly withdrawing his hand. He didn't dare to disobey the referee.
On Floating Light Island, the rules were strict and there were countless powerful cultivators. Being honest and obedient was the only guarantee of survival.
Before, there were people who didn't listen to the referee and continued to fight after the decision was made. They were killed by the referee with a single slap.
This old man was obviously a smart person. He wouldn't do something that would make the referee unhappy just to satisfy himself. That would be courting death.
The old man stared at the middle-aged man. The killing intent in his eyes disappeared, then he turned around and left.
"Kill him, kill him!"
"This piece of trash made me lose money. Quickly, kill him!"
The arena was filled with roars. Yang Qingxuan also found that there was a high percentage of the Sea Clan here. Although it was common to see the Sea Clan in the outer sea, it was very rare to see so many Sea Clan members here.
At the referee table, the man casually said, "Next match: Yang Qingxuan against Kuo Fu."
Yang Qingxuan raised his head and looked at the water screen. Sure enough, the information of the two groups immediately appeared. On Yang Qingxuan's column, the information he filled in was exactly what he had filled in.
On the column next to him was: Kuo Fu, Sea Clan, mid stage Nirvana Shatterer, 983 years old. Main Cultivation Method: Great Strength Spell. Equipment: None.
The entire arena went into an uproar and people shouted, "Kuo Fu! Kuo Fu! "
On Kuo Fu's water screen, the chips rapidly increased. Everyone was betting as if their lives depended on it. Almost all of them were betting on Kuo Fu.
After all, the Sea Clan had a certain advantage against the human race. Although they weren't in the sea, their bodies were powerful enough to crush those at the same cultivation level. Not to mention, they were one cultivation level higher, so there was no doubt about it.
The middle-aged man at the referee table was also startled and said, "Who arranged this? How could an early stage Nirvana Shatterer cultivator fight a mid stage Nirvana Shatterer cultivator of the Sea Clan? Isn't this deliberately sending him to his death? "
The Sea Race was naturally ruthless and rarely showed mercy.
"Sir Gong Yangyu, this is the result of the registration," a woman in charge of registration said respectfully.
"That's it? Hmm, let's wait and see. Why does this name sound a little … ah? Yang Qingxuan?! "Gong Yangyu's face suddenly changed. He almost jumped up and opened his eyes wide in shock.
The woman beside him was startled and asked nervously, "Sir, is there a problem? If it doesn't work, I'll cancel the competition immediately. "
Gong Yangyu stared at the name on the water screen, then his expression returned to normal. He said, "It's nothing, just a small matter. A few months ago, when Wu Ying was returning to the inland sea, she passed by Floating Light Island and asked me to take care of a person called Yang Qingxuan. She said that he would be going to the inland sea in a few days. That must be it. "
The woman opened her small mouth and said in surprise, "This … Should we cancel the competition and reschedule?"
Gong Yangyu smiled faintly and shook his head. "No need. I'm very curious about what kind of person Wu Ying would come to me specifically to plead for mercy. Besides, if he loses this competition, there will still be an outcome and tomorrow. It's very easy to let him go. There's no need to take the risk of changing the competition schedule. "
"Yes!" the woman hurriedly responded.
Gong Yangyu's lips curled slightly. He seemed to be a little interested in this originally boring duel.
Yang Qingxuan quietly watched the gambling chips on the screen that displayed the rich man's name. He walked to the side of the arena, where he could deposit spirit stones into his identity card and place bets in the arena. He could also withdraw his spirit stones from any main island in the inland sea.
"Deposit spirit stones."
Yang Qingxuan simply spat out three words, then threw his identity jade tablet and a bag of mid-grade spirit stones over.
The person in charge of registration glanced at him briefly and took the identity card to read it. Suddenly, he was stunned. "Yang Qingxuan? The contestant for the next round? "
Yang Qingxuan nodded and said, "I can also place my own bet."
The person in charge looked strange and said, "Yes, but …" He wanted to say something but hesitated. Perhaps he wanted to say, "You're about to be beaten to death, so what's the point of placing a bet?"
There were many people around. When they heard that he was Yang Qingxuan, they all gathered around and pointed at him.
"Huh? This stinky monkey? Haha, this is a money-giving competition. Quick, place your bets on the rich man! "
Those people took out their identity cards and imprinted seals on them.
The entire arena was a huge and exquisite array that could connect everyone's identity cards to carry out all kinds of payments and information retrieval.
In other words, after entering the arena, the information on everyone's identity cards would be under the control of the organizers.
"My mother saved up for more than 500 years to buy me an island to marry my wife. I've bet all of it!"
A chubby member of the Sea Clan was green all over. There were suction cups on his body. He didn't know what they were. His eyes were a little red, and his short hands were waving excitedly, waving his identity card.
Yang Qingxuan just glanced at him and didn't have the interest to look at him a second time. There were hundreds of millions of such people in the sea. They were simply not worthy of his attention.
"Ah?!"
When the person in charge opened Yang Qingxuan's storage bag, he was so scared that he trembled and directly bit his tongue. He covered his mouth with his hands and stammered.
After a while, he spat out a mouthful of blood and said in horror, "One, one …?!"
He hurriedly covered his mouth, afraid that he would cry out. After all, the amount was too big. Once it was leaked, it would bring trouble to the customer. It was tantamount to a serious work mistake, and he would be in big trouble.
Yang Qingxuan said indifferently, "Why, have you never seen money before?"
"Yes, I've seen it." The person in charge's face turned red. He asked submissively, "You, you want to bet on the rich man or yourself?"
Yang Qingxuan said coldly, "Is this your job?"
The person in charge immediately shut up and didn't say anything. He hurriedly helped Yang Qingxuan settle the matter. Then, he held the identity card with trembling hands and handed it back.
Yang Qingxuan took the jade card and looked at it. Then, he turned around and left.
The person in charge looked at his figure walking to the arena. At the same time, he glanced at the water screen in the arena. A series of numbers suddenly appeared beside Yang Qingxuan's information: 1 trillion!
"Ah!" The person in charge took a deep breath. His face was pale, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He hurriedly took out his identity card and bet all the remaining Spiritual Stones in it on Yang Qingxuan.
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