"Zhang San, you are in the middle stage of the Martial Master. If you can win him, you can get 10,000 low-grade spirit stones. Because your chance of winning is too high, you only have these rewards."

"And Ye Han, you are only in the middle stage of the Wuzong. The hope of winning is probably less than one ten thousand, and there is almost no hope of winning. However, if you can win, you can get a big prize, which is the reward of one billion low-grade spirit stones."

"But when you two fight to the death, you must not let go. You must use your true strength. If you make a false confession, I will be severely punished and not lend money." The insider at the peak of the martial arts master said.

"Don't worry, I will definitely kill him with all my strength." Zhang San said sternly.

"If you want to kill me, you may not have the strength yet. Even if you are in the middle stage of Martial Master, I will let you die in my hands." Ye Han also said coldly.

"Okay, please follow me to announce it and prepare for the war."

In the 'Sky Arena', there was a tallest and largest ring, and the insider, Ye Han and Zhang San stood on the platform.

"Everyone, calm down. Now someone is launching a life-and-death battle. Zhang San, the middle-stage realm of Wu Zun, fights Ye Han, the late-stage realm of Wu Zong. The two are duels on the high platform. If you need to bet, please start betting now. The odds of the two are one to one hundred."

"Zhang San in the middle stage of Wu Zun is one, and Ye Han in the late stage of Wu Zong is one hundred. The duel is about to begin. Please start betting now." The insider said in a loud voice.

When the insider finished speaking, the entire "Sky Arena" seemed to be blown up, and the crowd immediately became boiling.

"In the late stage of Wuzong, it is still a life-and-death battle. Is this late stage of Wuzong looking for death? Is it a gamble on the mid-stage of Wuzong? Is it a gamble on the mid-stage of Wuzong? Then the late stage of Wuzong looking for death. Although the odds of winning are high, he probably has no chance to win at all."

"Yes, then the later stage of Wuzong is just looking for death. I will defeat 100 million low-grade spirit stones to bet on the middle stage of Wuzong. If anyone defeats the later stage of Wuzong, he will be kicked by a donkey in the head."

"This time I'm really a bet that I can make a profit and never lose money. Then Wuzong will definitely die in the later stage. How great would it be if I could have a few more such duels? I would also bet 100 million low-grade spirit stones to bet on Martial Master in the middle stage."

Suddenly, the entire "Sky Battle Arena" became boiling. Zhang Sansheng, who was in the middle stage of the Martial Master, no one was optimistic about Ye Han.

"Brother He Feng, the opportunity to win the spirit stone is here. You have to seize it. Brother Ye is one to one hundred. If he bets him, he can turn into one hundred billion spirit stones. This is the way to make money from heaven." At this time, Prince Yingfeng and He Fengdao.

"One to one hundred is indeed a very high odds. However, although this guest official is very powerful, it is not easy to defeat the peerless strong man in the middle stage of the Martial Master. I don't think he has a great chance of winning." He Feng said.

"Don't worry, Brother Ye won, I guarantee that I will make sure to make a profit without losing money. I will put all the 600 million spirit stones on Brother Ye. Miss Li, I still have 300 million spirit stones here for you first. This time, Brother Ye won, it can be said that I will definitely make a fortune." Prince Yingfeng took out a storage ring and handed it to Li Ziyan.

"Okay, I must bet the boy to win. This is more than one hundred spirit stones, and we will no longer worry about the spirit stones after this time." Li Ziyan took the storage ring handed over by Prince Yingfeng and directly plastered 300 million spirit stones on Ye Han.

"Uncle Ye will definitely win. It is not easy to deal with Zhang San in the middle stage of Martial Master. I will also beg Uncle Ye to win." Sophie also took out 200 million spirit stones to beat Ye Han to win.

"Although I don't have many spiritual stones, only one hundred million, thanks to Uncle Ye's blessing, my million spirit stones will soon become one hundred billion. By then, I, Sun Rou, will really make a fortune. However, after I get rich, I will not forget Uncle Ye's blessing. I will give him 5 billion spirit stones." Sun Rou also pleaded out 100 million spirit stones and said.

"Okay, I believe in you, so I bet on Brother Ye to win, but for the sake of safety, I will only bet on 100 million spirit stones. If I lose, I won't lose too much." He Feng hesitated for a moment and only bet on 100 million spirit stones.

"Brother, just wait and cry. I don't believe Brother Ye. This time you will earn tens of billions less." Prince Yingfeng smiled.

"Hmph, just a group of idiots. If you dare to bet Ye Han to win, you will definitely lose all your money. I bet Prince Ying Heng is 1 billion and bet on my subordinate Zhang Sansheng!" Prince Ying Heng slapped his hand and then he bet on another billion spirit stones.

Prince Yingheng is not only the son of Emperor Qin Ying Zheng, but also his mother's status is also quite good. He is the daughter of the head of the Nangong family, one of the eight major families in the imperial city.

This Nangong family is also an extremely huge existence in the imperial city, and the Nangong family has extremely rich heritage. Prince Yingheng is the grandson of the head of the Nangong family, and the Nangong family regards him as a treasure.

After all, he is the son of His Majesty Emperor Qin. If he can inherit the throne in the future, the Nangong family will also rise with the flow. Therefore, the Nangong family will provide Prince Yingheng with Prince Yingheng as his ancestor and allow him to take the spirit stones at will. Therefore, Prince Yingheng will be extremely rich and has a very arrogant personality.

"Okay, you guys have finished placing a bet. Now the battle is going to start. The battle between life and death is conceited by life and death!" The host of the Martial Master at the peak of the platform shouted loudly and flew out of the duel platform in an instant. When he flew out of the platform, the formation on the platform was also activated instantly, and the entire platform was shrouded by an invisible halo.

In this life-and-death battle, no one else intervenes. Even if someone wants to intervene, he cannot pass through the formation halo. Moreover, the formation halo can resist the leakage of power and also resist the invasion of power. The battle between them can be said to be extremely fair, and no one will intervene.

Once the halo is opened on the ring, their life-and-death battle will last forever. Unless one person dies, the formation halo will disappear, otherwise they will continue to fight on the ring.

"Boy, your death date is here. You blame me for making friends. You dare to become friends with Ying Feng. That is to offend us, Emperor Ying Heng, and Prince Ying Heng. That is to die, the only way to die!"

Zhang San shouted loudly and instantly summoned a long and fierce sword and rushed towards Ye Han.

"Ye Han! It's just a little Wushu Sect, and I dare to fight with me! I, Zhang San, can kill you with just one knife, and you'll die!" hf();
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