Just as Jiang Chen finished looking at the system panel, a deacon walked up to the stage.
"All the disciples in the arena, come over and draw lots."
The deacon held a box in his hand and called everyone over.
"You're the champion. What are you doing here?"
"Wait at the side. When the competition starts, you can beat whoever goes up to the arena."
Hearing the deacon's words, Jiang Chen awkwardly retreated to the side.
Jiang Chen, who had nothing to do, couldn't help but look at the first arena, which was the furthest away from him.
"Could he be the champion too?"
What was different from everyone else was that the one in the first arena was actually a Daoist priest.
No!
It should be a disciple wearing a Daoist robe.
Because of the Da Yi's Arrow Art, Jiang Chen's vision was extremely good.
Although there were eight arenas in between, Jiang Chen could still see his face clearly.
Elegant, delicate, and handsome.
Other than that, Jiang Chen really didn't know how to describe him.
Just as Jiang Chen was observing him, he also looked at Jiang Chen.
He smiled and nodded. This feeling … was like a spring breeze.
Just as Jiang Chen was feeling that something was off, the administrator in the ring had finished drawing the lots.
"The contestant who drew lot number one, please come up to the stage."
"The wheel battle begins now!"
Following the deacon's order, the people below the arena cheered.
"It's me. I'm actually the first one."
"Haha, I bet on him to lose. It seems like the silver will be in my hands soon."
"With this silver, I can buy a Great Blood Pill."
The person who went up to the arena seemed to be very excited. His voice was as loud as it could be.
This made the people below jealous. Looking at their envious eyes, it was obvious.
"Get down!"
Unfortunately, he had just jumped to the edge of the arena when Jiang Chen appeared in front of him and kicked him out of the arena.
"Damn it, you sneak attacked. You little trash, you can't afford to play!"
"Unfair, referee. I want to fight again."
Contestant number one who'd fallen out of the ring immediately cursed at Jiang Chen.
"What's going on?"
"I bet on Jiang Chen to lose. Thirty thousand taels of silver. That's half a year's worth of savings."
"A sneak attack? That's not fair. We have to do it again."
"That's right. This Jiang Chen is too cunning."
“....。”
Contestant No. 1 wasn't the only one cursing. On the other hand, the disciples who had bet on Jiang Chen's loss were also dissatisfied.
"Hmm?"
The deacon glanced at Jiang Chen when he saw that the crowd was angry.
"Referee, didn't you announce the start of the match?"
"And you said it yourself, I'll f * ck whoever comes up."
Before the referee could continue speaking, Jiang Chen spoke up.
"That is indeed the case."
"The first round of the wheel battle, Jiang Chen wins."
The deacon thought for a moment, and seemed to feel that there was no problem, so he directly announced the result.
"Referee, you're not being fair. I wasn't even ready and he kicked me down."
Contestant No. 1 looked at the deacon with a gloomy face.
"Enough, enough. You're a man, don't be so calculative. Besides, you're too complacent. Plus, you're not strong enough. You can't blame anyone else."
The deacon directly announced the result.
But as soon as the result was announced, the crowd below started to wail.
"My money, my shiny silver!"
"It's over. This is the silver I prepared to break through. It's gone. How can I break through?"
"There's something fishy. There's definitely something fishy. I'm not convinced."
“.....。”
Unlike the wails of these people, Ling Chengfeng's eyes narrowed slightly.
"I've met my match. It's actually a superb body movement."
Right now, he was not in the mood to see how much money he had earned.
Because he was also good at body movement. If his strength was also the strength of others, would it still be a strength?
"Xu Feng, help me buy another one million taels of silver. I'll win."
At this moment, Jiang Chen shouted out loud.
Not only did he wake Ling Chengfeng up, but he also woke Xu Feng up.
"Money, money, money. One hundred thousand taels. Ten times, that's one million taels of silver."
"Now Senior Brother Jiang is going to bet another one million taels of silver. If I win again, that'll be ten million taels of silver!!"
Hearing Xu Feng's muttering, Ling Chengfeng was so scared that he was dumbfounded.
That was ten million taels of silver. Could he still be the banker?
"Stop, I won't be the banker."
Ling Chengfeng hurriedly shouted.
"Is it because you can't afford to play?"
The high-spirited Xu Feng straightened his back as he spoke.
"Everyone, listen up. The bet from the previous round has been settled."
"Now I'm going to watch the competition seriously and prepare for the next round."
"Whoever wants to be the banker, take it."
When he saw Jiang Chen's body movement and what he said just now, Ling Chengfeng did not dare to continue playing.
Although he had made a small profit just now, Jiang Chen was asking for an exorbitant price.
Moreover, many people had bet on Jiang Chen's loss. Now that he had won, what if they also bet on him?
Ling Chengfeng had always thought that he knew when to quit.
"Tsk!!!"
Xu Feng received Jiang Chen's money and of course, he also received his own.
Unfortunately, he hesitated at that time and bet ten thousand taels of silver on Jiang Chen to win. If he lost, he bet fifty thousand taels of silver.
Now, he only earned fifty thousand taels of silver. Needless to say, he regretted it very much.
"Senior Brother Jiang, here's one million taels of silver."
Xu Feng gave the money to Jiang Chen.
"One million taels of silver is too little."
Hearing Jiang Chen's tone, the corner of Xu Feng's eyes twitched crazily.
If this one million taels of silver were given to him, it would be enough for him to cultivate for several years without doing anything.
Yet … this was too little?
"The second round of the Wheel of Attrition Battle is about to begin. Contestant number two, please come up."
"Without my permission, both parties are not allowed to make a move."
As if to prevent what had just happened from happening again, the deacon cautiously said again.
"Jiang Chen!"
"Wang Fusheng!"
Following the deacon's instructions, the two of them reported their names to each other.
"The second round of the wheel battle begins now."
As soon as the deacon announced, Wang Fusheng suddenly attacked.
"I'm not like that idiot Zheng Situ who missed his chance."
"Take my palm, Great Monument Palm."
Wang Fusheng struck with his palm while laughing.
In his opinion, the reason why Zheng Situ lost in the first round was because he was too careless.
"Bang!!"
"That's it?"
Jiang Chen did not dodge. Instead, he took Wang Fusheng's palm head-on.
"That's … impossible."
"My Great Monument Palm can break stones. How could you block it?"
"No, you're cultivating an external force."
Wang Fusheng reacted and immediately retreated.
"Running away? Looks like I didn't scare him enough."
Jiang Chen shook his head. He had just finished off the first opponent in an instant.
His goal was to alert the people behind him so that they would attack him with all their might.
Unfortunately, Wang Fusheng was too weak. Even if he hit Wang Fusheng's head with all his might, it would not trigger any reaction.
Seeing this, Jiang Chen did not want to waste any more time.
With the Wind Cloud Kick, he appeared behind Wang Fusheng in the blink of an eye.
"No!!!"
With a scream, Wang Fusheng was kicked out of the ring by Jiang Chen. He followed in Zheng Situ's footsteps.
"Wang Fusheng, who asked you to make fun of me? Aren't you kicked out of the ring by him too?"
Being mocked in public, Zheng Situ was naturally embarrassed.
Now that he saw Wang Fusheng fall out of the ring, he could not help but laugh heartily.
"Wang Fusheng is an internal force cultivator at the seventh level of Physique Tempering. That palm did not hurt him at all?"
"Looks like his external force is not lower than the seventh level. His movement technique is also at the seventh level."
"How did he cultivate?"
Ling Chengfeng, who was observing carefully below the ring, could not help but sigh.
Of course, there were many people who observed like Ling Chengfeng.
Now, they finally understood that although Jiang Chen looked like he was in a mess, his strength was unfathomable.
This made them realize that Jiang Chen was not an arrow at the end of its flight.
He was a shark.
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