Who wins?

The four Qi Bei were silent, their eyes focused on the middle-aged man like a stone.

In fact, there is a big difference between the strength of an intermediate **** and a real intermediate god. A real intermediate **** has the source of divine power, and the strength of an intermediate **** is only See if the strongest attack has reached a certain value. If it is really going to be a duel, a primary **** with the source of divine power can completely explode an opponent with the strength of an intermediate god. The key is the source of divine power.

At this time, the odds came out, and the odds between Tianmo and Wuming were four to seven, that is to say, Tianmo Arena believed that the probability of Tianmo winning was greater than that of Wuming.

"Then I'll bet too, the 1,600,000 is all bet." Qi Bei took out the previous magic card.

In this way, Qi Bei bet 1.6 million, and the three of Bentley bet 500,000 each.

Come on.

Most of the people present bet on the demon to win, so naturally they shouted that the demon won.

"Roar..." The demon roared sharply and slammed into the middle-aged man like a nuclear bomb. Its whole body was covered with a blue-purple ghost. Generally speaking, the demon attacked The darker the shadow produced, the higher the strength.

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The middle-aged man did not dodge or dodge, and let the devil attack from that day.

"Haha, win, win." Someone in the stands was already shouting excitedly.

"That guy was so frightened that he didn't move. Everyone knew that the attack of the demons could not be resisted." Someone laughed wildly.

Boom

The demon slammed into the middle-aged man in an instant, and the explosive energy shock wave shook the protective shields around the arena, and everyone felt that the whole ground shook violently. , There is a momentary feeling of weightlessness.

In the battlefield, the collision of energy made the scene inside blurred.

"Mom, isn't that kid's strength the strength of an intermediate god's mansion? How can he not dodge and dodge like a piece of wood? I protest, this is simply cheating." A speculative bet The guy who won the nameless was yelling violently.

The entire Demon Arena was noisy for a while.

"What's going on? Vincent didn't see us here and deliberately dug a hole." Kendi wondered.

"It shouldn't be, even if the kid wants to cheat us, he will never fail in this way." Bentley said.

"The result will be known immediately, just look at it." Qi Bei said.

At this time, the dense smoke in the arena began to slowly dissipate, and the scene in the arena became clearer.

When people saw the scene in the field clearly, a sound of gasping sounded.

On the battlefield, the middle-aged man was holding the giant head of the demon in both hands, his skin was ripped open, blood was dripping all over the floor, and Huahua’s intestines were flowing out from his stomach. But he was obviously still alive, but the Devil's neck was twisted into a twist shape, motionless, and obviously dead.

The whole Tianmo battlefield was quiet, no one thought that this duel would end in such a short time, the day demon only sent one blow, the result was that the middle-aged man was seriously injured, and the day demon completely die.

At this moment, the middle-aged man let go, the corpse fell to the ground with a bang, and he stuffed the outflowing intestines back, and there was a faint light on the wound, and it didn't take a while All closed.

"The ninth game, there is no famous place." Zi Mei returned to the field to announce the result, and Vincent. Caesar also walked down at this time.

Coquettish.

Vincent raised his head proudly, but looked at Qi Bei's position. Obviously, his target was Bentley.

"Bentley, are you interested in the tenth fight?" Vincent shouted loudly.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes focused on Qi Bei and the four.

At this time, someone seemed to recognize the identities of Vincent and Bentley and began to talk to the people around them.

"It turned out to be them. I didn't realize it at first. The one below is Vincent. Caesar, the most promising descendant of the fifth branch of the royal family, is a disciple of Kamikaze Valley, and that is Bentley. Caesar. , the third branch of the royal family...what? Haven't heard of it? The ignorant guy, the guy in the imperial capital who was robbed of his last wife by his clan brother a few years ago and made a scene in the imperial capital, Nuo, that's him."

"It turns out that he is the Bentley, the guy who only knows how to be crazy when a woman is robbed, but he doesn't dare to give a half fart to the person involved."

"Hehe, it looks like there's a good show to watch."

The news they spread will be more believable.

Originally, he was a laughing stock when he was robbed of his last wife by Vincent, but he was reluctant to face it. There is no one with you at all, so what are you going to use to duel?

At this moment, Qi Bei burst out laughing and said, "The fifth branch of the Caesar family, the dignified son, knows how to use the next three rambunctious moves, bringing an attack by your side to reach A dog with the strength of an intermediate god, but he is too embarrassed to come out and clamor for a fight, or you will call your son out, and I will fight him."

Vin Sen stared at Qi Bei coldly, as if to remember him, he said gloomily: "You, it's better to remember my face."

"No, you're not a bitch, I'm afraid of nightmares." Qi Bei waved his hand.

"Bentley, won't you introduce your friend?" Vincent was furious, but he suppressed it. He ignored Qi Bei and said to Bentley.

"This is my good brother, and his words are mine." Bentley said coldly.

"Okay, very good, this way, so as not to let everyone think that I, Vincent, are bullying the weak, I will let this dog of mine suppress his strength to the level of a saint-level powerhouse. You can send any Do you dare to accept the challenge?" Vincent smiled, but the murderous intent in that smile was obvious to anyone.

"How do you guarantee?" Bentley asked coldly.

At this time, a figure flashed in the field, and an old man with white hair and white beard appeared in the field, the old man said: "The old man has a way to suppress this person's strength with a magic seal. At the saint level, I think everyone can trust the reputation of my Demon Arena."

"So good." Vincent nodded, staring defiantly at Bentley.

Bentley wanted to respond, and he went to challenge himself.

"Bentley, you'll lose the wind as soon as you get up, let me go." Rhodes said.

If he wins, that's what he should be. If he loses, it will be even more embarrassing.

However, Rhode's strength is slightly inferior to him, and his identity will also give people this feeling.

"If you believe me, let me go." Qi Bei said.

"Okay, I'm not being hypocritical, please." Bentley nodded, he had seen Qi Bei's strength. When he was in Yanxia Lake, Qi Bei killed the tree soul and saved him. For their lives, in his opinion, the strength must be better than him.

"I will take this challenge, and my good brother Qi Bei will take the challenge." Bentley said loudly.

Qi Bei landed on the battlefield, and the huge blade in his hand ignited a layer of fire.

"Fire-type holy warrior." Vincent stared at Qi Bei with a sneer at the corner of his mouth. This cheap guy must make him die miserably.

Qi Bei has a spiritual disguise, but he is not worried about being recognized. Although he is still a god, he has no pressure to deal with the middle-aged man who has suppressed his strength to the saint level.

At this moment, the white-haired old man's hand lit up with magical light, which formed a seal and penetrated into the middle-aged man's body.

"Okay, but according to the rules, since we are dueling in my Heavenly Demon Arena, then my Heavenly Demon Arena has the right to be a village, you have no opinion." The white-haired old man said.

"No opinion." Vincent said.

"I don't mind either." Bentley agreed.

Soon, the odds came out. Since the middle-aged man killed the demon of the same level in one move, Qi Bei seemed to be just an ordinary holy warrior. The ratio even reached one to five.

"I bet five million." Bentley said, all the money he was carrying.

"Five million, it seems that you intend to make the battlefield of the demons bleed, haha, then I will follow." Rhode laughed.

"I only have three million, so let's bet all of it." Kendi also took out all his net worth.