Chapter 2934
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"Leng Hua, raise the stakes." Xuanyuan Moze said in a deep voice.
"Yes." Leng Hua replied and stepped forward to raise the stakes. He raised the stakes from four thousand gold coins to six thousand gold coins, bringing the total to ten thousand gold coins.
"Guest number nine, raise the stakes …"
The voice reverberated. When it reached everyone's ears, everyone was stunned. They thought that the other party should be a rich second generation. How could he raise the stakes after being provoked like that? It seemed that he was a brainless person.
However, they did not know that Xuanyuan Moze and Fengjiu had a card up their sleeves. After all, from their perspective, they could naturally see that the cultivator was injured. If he fought with a ferocious two-headed lion while injured, he would definitely die.
Thus, after the gong sounded, the black iron door opened. The two-headed lion charged out with a low roar and fiercely pounced on the cultivator. The two heads roared at the same time, and the powerful pressure caused the air to tremble slightly.
The two swords in the cultivator's hands moved at the same time, and a sharp sword energy shot out, but the two-headed lion dodged it. It pounced forward, and its sharp claws drew a few sharp air blades in the air.
The sharp claws slashed across the cultivator's arm, and immediately tore off his sleeve along with his flesh. A shrill scream followed. However, he did not have time to check his wound. He suddenly turned around and quickly distanced himself from the two-headed lion. Only then did he look down at his wound.
He saw that there were several deep scratches on his arm. His sleeve and flesh had been torn off, and his flesh was badly mangled and dripping with blood. The thick smell of blood spread in the black iron cage, causing the two-headed lion to become even more excited and ferocious.
"Roar!"
The roars from the two heads converged into one. If one did not listen carefully, one would not be able to tell that it came from the two beasts. When they saw that a piece of the cultivator's flesh had been torn off, the people in the room could not sit still.
"Why did he slow down? He didn't dodge that attack? " Someone lifted the curtain and stood at the railing to look down. His eyes widened as he looked at the scene below.
Although two to three thousand gold coins was not a big deal to them, losing money was a small matter, but losing face was a big matter.
In Room 9, Fengjiu and Xuanyuan Moze were calmly drinking tea as they watched the scene below. It wasn't that they were cold-blooded and wanted to gamble with a cultivator's life. Instead, with their discerning eyes, they could tell that the cultivator wasn't a kind person.
That person's gaze was gloomy and cold. The ferocious aura in his eyes was extremely heavy, and the stench of blood on his body was also extremely thick. That was the aura of someone who had been stained with blood and slaughter all year round. Since they were going to fight with the Ferocious Beast, they naturally chose the strongest to bet on.
Sure enough, not long after, a series of blood-curdling screams came out. After being heavily injured by the fierce beast, the cultivator's speed dropped significantly, and his body was covered in blood. Seeing that the outcome of the battle was about to be decided, the people in the other rooms couldn't help but look towards room number nine with strange gazes.
How did the person in room number 9 know that the two-headed lion won this round? After all, ever since the double-edged swordsman had participated in the Beast Fights, he had not lost a total of more than twenty battles. Who would have thought that he would lose today?
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