"Look, that guy is on the 37th Dragon Pillar."
"That's awesome. Ling Batian didn't have eleven consecutive wins in the past. Although two of his wins were given to him, he is not any worse than Ling Batian. "
"I wonder how many more rounds he can fight. He is breaking the record! Even if he can't get onto the first Dragon Pillar, he will be famous in Tianwu Kingdom. "
Everyone was busy fighting on the Dragon Pillar, but the people below had seen Yun Fan fighting from the back.
Challenging the 50th Dragon Pillar was not worth mentioning, but making it to the 37th Dragon Pillar was shocking enough.
Regardless of Yun Fan's strength, only Ling Batian had been able to match up to his battle record after so many years.
"The betting is starting. Those who want to bet, hurry up. This is a golden opportunity. If you miss it, you will regret it for the rest of your life! "
A voice suddenly rang out. Everyone turned to see Ling Gaofeng standing on a chair, waving his hands and shouting.
The people around him asked curiously, "It's normal for the betting to start, but shouldn't you tell us the odds for people to place their bets?"
"Of course, I'm only opening this board for Yun Fan. See, he is the guy who won more than ten rounds in a row.
After the 30th place, the odds are 1 to 10. After the 20th place, the odds are 1 to 5. After the 10th place, the odds are 1 to 2. After the 5th place, the odds are 1 to 1. Of course, if you get into the top five, your spiritual stones will belong to me.
My name is Ling Gaofeng, and General Ling Nan is my father. My reputation goes without saying. If you want to place your bets, hurry up. When Yun Fan gets to the 35th Dragon Pillar, I will stop. "
"Damn, isn't this giving away money?"
"Yeah, as long as he doesn't get into the top five, he will definitely make a profit!"
"Top five? What a joke. That's 46 consecutive wins. 46 consecutive wins. What a story. I will bet 10 spiritual stones for the top 30! "
"I will bet 20 spiritual stones for the top 20!"
"I will bet …"
The entire place was in an uproar as people squeezed through the crowd. The battles on the Dragon Pillars were no longer attractive.
Luckily, Ling Guanghong was quick to react and called for help.
The more people there were, the easier it was to get things done. Not long after, the crowd dispersed because over a hundred soldiers had spread out to accept the bets from the crowd.
"We're rich! Even if I add up all of my father's belongings, I don't think it's as much as this! "
Ling Gaofeng rubbed his hands together in excitement. However, at this moment, a sweet voice suddenly rang out behind him.
"I also want to bet, I bet my whole life on Yun Fan, first place!"
Ling Gaofeng spun around abruptly and saw that Yin Manyin had unknowingly come down from the Dragon Pillar and was looking at him with a mesmerizing gaze.
Ling Gaofeng's body swayed, and his lips twitched as he said, "Stop joking. I don't dare to accept this!"
"Is that so? You don't dare to take it? But why doesn't it seem so to me? You're using my man to open the bet, yet you don't want to accept my bet. Are you trying to hog him all to yourself, or are you trying to play with my man?
You know our man's temper. If I tell him now, do you think he will come down now? "
"Uh …"
Ling Gaofeng was speechless.
Of course, he knew about the relationship between Yun Fan, Ling Xinyue, and Yin Manyin. Although it was not to the extent of our man that Yin Manyin had mentioned, based on Yun Fan's temper, he might really give up after hearing this.
If he gave up now, even if he sold both his father and himself, they would not be able to afford it, much less him.
"Well, sister-in-law, what do you think about this? After the competition, we'll split it fifty-fifty?"
Of course, Ling Gaofeng knew what Yin Manyin was trying to say. Rather than go bankrupt, why not earn less?
"50-50? Are you sure? "
Yin Manyin's smile did not waver, and Ling Gaofeng's heart skipped a beat.
That guy was not easy to deal with, and even the woman beside him was so smart.
"Haha, 40-60. I'll take 40, you take 60! "
"Well said. You just need to make a bet. We men have to fight to the death. I don't think our man cares about this small amount of Spirit Stones. "
"30-70, I really can't go any lower. I'm also taking a risk."
Ling Gaofeng felt his heart ache. Before he met Yun Fan, he was always the one bullying others. When had he ever felt so aggrieved?
"Alright, to be honest, you're also considered our man's friend. For the sake of being a friend, it's not appropriate to give too little. This will damage our man's reputation. I'll leave you 20%! "
Ling Gaofeng had just heaved a sigh of relief, but he heard footsteps behind him, and he almost fell to the ground.
Was this what they meant by extreme joy turning into sorrow?
After spending so much effort, how did it end up like this? Wasn't the world changing too quickly?
However, at this moment, he really did not dare to say anything. 20% was 20%, it was better than nothing. Otherwise, if Yun Fan let go, it would be too late for him to cry.
"Thank you, sister-in-law!"
Yin Manyin smiled and nodded. She blinked and said in a low voice, "Do you know? Actually, giving you 20% is too much. Originally, I only wanted to leave you 10%, but I feel comfortable hearing you call me sister-in-law. "
Ling Gaofeng froze.
10% for two words of sister-in-law? If he had known, he wouldn't have wasted so much effort.
Ling Gaofeng smiled bitterly as he lifted his head to look at the Dragon Pillars. At this moment, Yun Fan was standing on the 35 Dragon Pillars, facing Baili Wuhen from the same sect.
"Level 4 of the Transcending Mortality Stage. I didn't expect you to hide your strength so well! I think even the elders of the sect don't know your exact strength, right? "
"There are many things that you don't know. Different direct disciples are different. I'm the sect leader's direct disciple. But you're not bad to be able to make it here.
Do you know? I've been unhappy with you for a long time. Because we're from the same sect, I can't find a chance to kill you. But here, I can accidentally kill you. "
Baili Wuhen stared at Yun Fan. His cold eyes were like the eyes of a poisonous snake. His voice was so soft that even the people on the two Dragon Pillars couldn't hear him.
"You want to kill me? I don't think there's any enmity between us, right? "
Yun Fan rarely killed disciples of the same sect. Whether it was Lan Lin, Qin Yu or Elder Gu Jinglun, he would only kill them after they had the intention to kill them.
He didn't have much conflict with Baili Wuhen. At most, they had a verbal conflict back at Tianjin Pagoda.
"No enmity? You took away the glory that should have belonged to me and you say there's no enmity?
I'm the sect leader's direct disciple and I'm the strongest disciple of the Cloud Cloud Sect. Other than the elders, no one can be above me.
You probably don't know this, but I'm also the next sect leader of the Cloud Cloud Sect. Everything should belong to me, not a piece of trash like you who popped out of nowhere!
So, you must die today. But you should be happy because I gave up the chance to continue challenging for you. "
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