Unparalleled Martial God

Outside the private room, Wu Guanqi was clamoring all the while, "Second Fatty Jin, you have shrunk your balls, haven't you? Hmph, you don't have any seed! "    

    

"Wu Guanqi, who are you calling a coward? Who are you calling a coward?!"    

    

Second Fatty Jin's fat body walked out from the hole in the room and appeared in front of the crowd: "Wu Guanqi, I'll bet with you. Show me your move."    

    

"Second Fatty Jin, you still can't hold yourself back, right?"    

    

Wu Guanqi sneered again and again, "Simple. For those under the Stage of Rotation, two wins in three rounds, life and death shall be decided by fate!"    

    

"Humph!" Second Fatty Jin let out a cold snort. With a mocking smile on his round face, he said, "You want to win two out of three rounds with just the black and white dragon rice? Are you a beggar or am I?"    

    

"Haha, what you said makes sense!"    

    

Wu Guanqi laughed wildly, "Second Fatty Jin, since you say so, I will satisfy you. For the next two rounds, let's bet on a Rotation Realm treasure!"    

    

Boom!    

    

The room where Wu Guanqi was in was also broken through. A large bronze bell and a blood-red long sword appeared in the air above the auction house, emitting an astonishing wave of energy.    

    

Roar!    

    

The nine dragons roared together and resounded through the nine heavens. Accompanied by this sound wave, a barrier of light appeared above the great bell and enveloped it, forming a domain. The nine dragons swam about within it, allowing them to attack and defend.    

    

Clang! Clang! Clang!    

    

The blood sword trembled and a terrifying killing intent was released from the sword's sound. With the blood sword as the center, the surroundings were dyed crimson. The crimson red was so thick that it could almost drip blood.    

    

KILL    

    

Accompanied by the trembling of the blood sword, everyone present only felt the sound of killing entering their ears. Their senses told them that their heads were about to be decimated, their limbs shattered, and their blood flowing like a river.    

    

"Ah!    

    

Some of those with lower cultivations were frightened by the blood sword and screamed.    

    

"Second Fatty Jin!" Wu Guanqi's voice rang again, "This is the Nine Dragons Bell and the Seven Deadly Sword. If you were to win all three matches, not only would the Black and White Dragons Rice be yours, the Nine Dragons Bell and the Seven Deadly Sword would also be yours …"    

    

"But, if you lose, not only will you have to imitate a dog barking, you will also have to crawl in front of me like a dog and crawl under my crotch. Do you dare to gamble?"    

    

The entire audience was silent. This gamble was not small. It was obvious that the Nine Dragons Bell and the Seven Annihilations Sword were both extremely valuable treasures, and were not ordinary weapons.    

    

This should be a high-grade Revolving Soul Realm treasure, not a medium-grade, low-grade treasure.    

    

Second Fatty Jin's pupils constricted. With such a great treasure in hand, he realized that the other party was planning to kill Chu Yang in a gamble.    

    

"They seem to have changed their plans."    

    

Just as Second Fatty Jin was hesitating, Chu Yang's voice sounded in his heart, "With such favourable conditions, he's practically here to give away treasures. Agree to it."    

    

He no longer hesitated and angrily roared: "Fine, I promise you. Wu Guanqi, with your current arrogance, I will make you swallow everything back down."    

    

"Hmph, do you have the ability to do so?"    

    

"You will soon know if I have the ability to do so."    

    

As the two bickered, Miss Yi Yi said, "Young dukes, since you plan on wagering, then I shall begin preparing."    

    

In the end, she didn't forget to tease them, "Also, two young dukes, if you damage the Pleasant Pavilion, then please remember to compensate us. The Pleasant Pavilion is in a small business, it can't take this kind of torture from two young dukes."    

    

She was abnormally relaxed. Her lily-white hands pointed at the void, and suddenly, the formation there lit up with light, as if a great sun had risen. It was extremely dazzling, and almost everyone present could not see anything at this time.    

    

Amidst the rumbling sounds, a huge stage covered in light rose from the ground and appeared in front of everyone.    

    

There were bloodstains on the arena. There seemed to be traces of black Qi roaming around the arena like vengeful spirits and fierce auras. It was as if there was a small-scale underworld within it.    

    

It was unknown how many people had died in order to create such a scene.