Urban Hardened All-area System

Hearing Ye Hong's words, everyone beside him fell into deep thought.    

After following Ye Hong for so long, they all knew that Ye Hong would not say something without basis.    

Since he felt that Anubis would win, there must be a reason for it.    

"Dad is right!"    

"I'm also on Hong's side."    

Feng Jialou's mouth twitched when he saw everyone "betray." He was speechless. "That's not what you guys said just now.    

Perhaps it was because everyone's laughter was too loud that it attracted the attention of many people around.    

"Little brother, why do you think that Lu Yi and chairman will win?"    

A tall man from the Nether Clan in a dark gray suit walked over and asked Ye Hong.    

Ye Hong's eyes flashed as he recognized this man.    

It was none other than Ming Yuan's father, Lord of the Nineth Nether!    

Because Ye Hong and his group had changed their appearances, Lord of the Nineth Nether did not recognize them.    

Ye Hong did not want to complicate things, so he said perfunctorily, "It's just intuition."    

"I see that little brother's words are not just intuition, right?"    

Lord of the Nineth Nether thought for a moment and clapped his hands. "How about we make a bet?"    

Before Ye Hong could say anything, an excited voice came from beside him. "What kind of bet?"    

It was Ming Yuan who came over.    

He had also changed his appearance, which was why he dared to look Lord of the Nineth Nether in the eye.    

Otherwise, he would be very afraid of Lord of the Nineth Nether in normal times.    

"You want to bet with me? 'That's fine.' Lord of the Nineth Nether looked at Ming Yuan and smiled. "If Duke Lang Wen wins, you must at least give me an Earth Grade treasure.    

If Louis chairman wins, then...    

Before Lord of the Nineth Nether could finish, Ming Yuan said excitedly, "Then I want that short ancient dagger that you kept!"    

Lord of the Nineth Nether was stunned. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Young man, you are well-informed. You actually know what this sovereign's collection is."    

Ming Yuan's expression froze. He subconsciously said what he had been thinking, but he ignored the fact that not many outsiders knew about Lord of the Nineth Nether's collection habits.    

However, Lord of the Nineth Nether did not pursue the matter further. He just reached out his hand and smiled. "The bet is valid."    

Ming Yuan shook Lord of the Nineth Nether's hand excitedly.    

Ye Hong shook his head as he watched from the side.    

Ming Yuan was really audacious. He dared to bet with his father.    

What he was aiming for was his father's personal collection.    

If Lord of the Nineth Nether found out about this afterwards, Ming Yuan's butt would be beaten to the point of blooming three layers of flowers.    

"Yo, this place is pretty lively."    

Another voice joined in.    

Ye Hong looked up and saw another familiar face.    

It was the One Emperor Sword.    

It was also the father of the meatball, one of the Three Immortals of Taiyi .    

Although Ye Hong and One King Sword had a different standpoint, Ye Hong still respected this fat uncle from a personal point of view.    

Especially when it came to the Mu family and the Dark Sect, One Sword King had helped Ye Hong a lot.    

Not to mention Ye Hong and the meatball had a good relationship.    

But just like Lord of the Nineth Nether, One Sword Emperor did not recognize him after he disguised himself.    

"One Sword Emperor, I'm making a bet with them. What are you here for?"    

Lord of the Nineth Nether looked at One Sword Emperor with a cold smile.    

Because the relationship between Immortal Realm and Nether Realm wasn't very friendly, the upper echelons of both sides didn't have a good expression.    

One Sword Emperor revealed an interested expression. "A bet? How can such an interesting thing be missing my One Sword Emperor?"    

He grinned at Ye Hong. "I agree with Jiu You. I bet Duke Lang Wen will win.    

The bet is the same. If Duke Lang Wen wins, you will give me a treasure above Earth Grade.    

" On the other hand, Louis chairman won. I'll give you a treasure of the same grade.    

Do you want to bet? "    

Ye Hong glanced at Yijian Wang and Lord of the Nineth Nether silently and smiled in his heart.    

It seemed that although these two old foxes did not recognize him immediately, they must have smelled something.    

Otherwise, there was no need to come and test him personally.    

'But since you guys want to give me treasures, I won't be polite with you guys. '    

Ye Hong thought to himself. He nodded decisively and said to the King of Swords, "Since Senior Yiwang Jian wants to play, I'll make a bet with you."    

The two of them shook hands symbolically.    

"The bet is valid."    

Many guests, such as the two Armored Lords, Grand Marshal Lu Huansong, and the others, looked at the bet with envy in their eyes.    

They also wanted to make a bet with Ye Hong!    

However, in order to avoid suspicion, they could only resist the desire in their hearts and turn their eyes away.    

Just as Ye Hong and Ming Yuan made the bet with the same Emperor Sword and Lord of the Nineth Nether, the competition had already started for a period of time.    

In his line of sight, Lang Wen was throwing fireballs at Anubis' armor one after another.    

When the flames landed on the armor, it was as if they had entered an ice cave. In the blink of an eye, they were extinguished.    

However, it could be seen that Lang Wen did not use his full strength.    

"Haha, you do have some skill.    

However, this old man is almost done warming up. Next, I'm going to use my full strength!"    

Lang Wen's face was full of a cold smile. The flame in his hand suddenly expanded and turned into a huge fireball in the blink of an eye.    

The color of the flame changed from red to light blue.    

"Go!"    

He pointed his finger at Anubis and the fireball flew towards him.    

Anubis shuddered. He gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, looking as if he was unafraid of death.    

"Chi -"    

After the fireball touched the armor, it did not release the explosion that many people expected. Instead, it was like a piece of red-hot iron had suddenly been plunged into icy water.    

Except for the accidental white mist, it did not leave any burn marks on the armor.    

The audience in the arena immediately began to whisper to each other.    

Anubis also opened his eyes and let out a long sigh of relief.    

Lu Yi smiled as he stroked his long beard. He deliberately winked at Lang Wen. "Old man Lang Wen, did you not eat? Use more strength!"    

Lang Wen's expression was extremely ugly. He gritted his teeth and said, "Looks like I still underestimated this scrap of scrap metal!"    

He took a deep breath and closed his eyes.    

When he opened his eyes again, both of his eyes flashed with a sharp and cold light.    

He reached into the air and took out a dark red staff.    

"It's the Phoenix Staff, a divine artifact passed down from generation to generation by the Phoenix family!"    

"Sir Lang Wen is going to be serious!"    

Everyone in the surroundings exclaimed.    

After Lang Wen took out his Phoenix Staff, his aura became as hot as fire.    

Accompanied by a series of Divine Arts incantations, a ball of golden flames suddenly flew out from the Phoenix Staff.    

The flames transformed into a golden phoenix that was dozens of meters long in the air. Carrying the raging flames, it smashed viciously towards Anubis!    

"Fire Divine Arts - Blazing Phoenix Golden Flames!"