C38 Sign the Instrument of Life and Death
C38 Sign the Instrument of Life and Death
Who else could it be other than Ancestor of Ji Family?
Even though the people on the stage were angry at Ancestor of Ji Family's barbaric behavior, they did not dare to raise any objections when they thought about his cultivation level. Du Yijun quickly said with a smile, "Old senior, we are not in a hurry. You can take it slowly."
Ancestor of Ji Family arrogantly walked in front of Du Yijun, took out a weapon from the Universe Bag and placed it on the work table. He said: "You came in a hurry and forgot to bring any silver notes. Let's bet with this Superb Divine Weapon."
Ever since Ancestor of Ji Family's cultivation broke through to the Martial Immortal Stage, he basically went wherever he went to, never spending a single cent of his money. Those who opened inns and inns were all intelligent people. Although their cultivation was not very high, they were knowledgeable and could tell his cultivation with a single glance. The experts of Martial Immortal Stage were afraid that they would not be able to curry favor with him, how could they still dare to take his money? At first, Ancestor of Ji Family felt a little embarrassed, but as time passed, he felt at ease.
The moment Ancestor of Ji Family took out the Superb Divine Weapon, everyone on the stage felt the deadly threat and looked at Ancestor of Ji Family in shock.
It was a huge blade made of some unknown material. The blade was two meters long, and the widest part was about two feet wide. The blade edge emitted a green light, and endless black Qi swirled around.
Du Yijun's pupils constricted as she lost her composure. Not only was he intimidated by the air waves, he was also shocked by the true value of Divine Weapons.
Normal Divine Weapons were worth a billion gold coins, this kind of Superb Divine Weapon market price would probably be more than 10 billion gold coins.
Superb Divine Weapon s were so rare in Xuanwu Continent that even ten billion wouldn't necessarily be able to buy one. Ancestor of Ji Family's Superb Divine Weapon had already been around the Ji Family for tens of thousands of years, so its value was even more incalculable. A priceless treasure, a fortune worth more than a nation. None of these words could describe his true value.
The Blue Rose gambling house was just a popular entertainment place. Earning money was not the goal, but to accumulate popularity. Although tens of billions wasn't enough to make the gambling house go bankrupt, it would still make her heart ache for a while. After all, she was just a young girl, and she wasn't as generous in terms of money as men.
However, Du Yijun opened a gambling den, so it would not be good to reject her directly. Otherwise, a lot of popularity would be lost.
Du Yijun's good-looking brows slightly furrowed, but she quickly calmed down. Accompanying her smile, she said, "Old senior, I have a gambling den, unlike your big sects with Superb Divine Weapon, what do you think …"
Ancestor of Ji Family looked at the big blade on the table that could clearly show a person's shadow and said: "This Superb Divine Weapon is worth at least 10 billion gold coins, I will bet according to 10 billion. If I win the bet, I won't need more from you. Just give me 10 billion. If we lose, we will leave this Superb Divine Weapon to your gambling den. "
In Ancestor of Ji Family's opinion, Ji Yiqun couldn't lose. Ancestor of Ji Family had lived for more than a thousand years and was experienced and knowledgeable. Later on, he figured out that the reason he was injured was because that kid was protected by the Heavenly Dao.
Peerless Heavenly Joys were usually protected by the Dao of Heaven, but at the same age, the protection from the Heavenly Dao wouldn't be that strong. In other words, only people of the same cultivation would be able to kill someone of the same age.
Ji Yiqun's cultivation was only one realm higher than his opponent. Within the scope of the rules, what was more important was that Ji Yiqun was a Divine Body and was also protected by the heavens' law. He could cancel out each other's will of the heavens, so killing him was an easy task.
After Ancestor of Ji Family had said all this, Du Yijun, once again, had no choice but to agree due to the obscene might of her Martial Immortal Stage.
Because the group arena competition had already risen to a life and death battle, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Shangguan Tianming took out a life and death contract and walked towards the two people who were eyeing the arena covetously. He smiled and said, "Two Young Hero, how about you sign the death contract first?"
Ji Yiqun didn't say anything else. He rolled up his sleeves, picked up a brush, and wrote three large words on the contract book like a dragon and a phoenix. Then, he looked at Gao Feng provocatively.
Gao Feng also didn't say anything and made a contemptuous gesture towards Ji Yiqun. He walked towards Shangguan Tianming, picked up a pen and wrote two bold and powerful words on the stone floor. Then, he smacked the stone floor and the bronze brush actually directly sank into the stone floor.
There were no cracks on the stone, only a hole the size of a brush. When everyone saw this, they all revealed a surprised expression.
With just this, even an ordinary Martial Master Stage expert would not be able to do it, so how did a little Third Grade Martial Cultivator like him do it? Could it be that he had hidden his cultivation, that he was not in the Martial Cultivator Realm but his Martial Master Stage?
But … The aura emitted from his body was so weak, it did not resemble Martial Master Stage, and was not even at the warrior realm.
Shangguan Yujie was stunned as she saw the brush poke into the stone. She quickly reacted and clapped her hands. "Big brother, you're so strong! You have to beat him to death later!"
Little girl, don't be complacent. Sooner or later, I'll press you under my body and tear the bedsheet apart!
Ji Yiqun looked at Shangguan Yujie viciously. Then, he looked at Gao Feng with eyes filled with unconcealable killing intent.
"Such insignificant skill, it is not enough to cause trouble." Little bastard, go and die! "
Ji Yiqun roared and swung his palm at Gao Feng.
"Yiqun, you can't underestimate your enemy …"
Ancestor of Ji Family couldn't help but to shout out a reminder when he saw Ji Yiqun make a move without using any spiritual energy.
Boom!
However, before Ancestor of Ji Family could finish his words, a figure flew up like a rubber ball, along with a loud fist and palm collision.
That person was none other than the insufferably arrogant Gu Clan youth, Ji Yiqun.
Gao Feng did not intend to kill Ji Yiqun in the first move, but he was an orphan who had been abandoned. Ji Yiqun's words, "little bastard", were tantamount to touching his reverse scale. Thus, he attacked with the incomparably powerful Superimposed Fist.
Ji Yiqun was a peerless genius of Gu Clan. If he were to be struck down the stage by a normal Homo Clan youth who was below a great realm, how would he have any face left?
Ancestor of Ji Family saw Ji Yiqun continuously flying backwards and was about to fly out of the arena. His face darkened and he did not care about the rules anymore. He quickly used his thick elemental energy to point behind Ji Yiqun. Suddenly, a barrier appeared behind Ji Yiqun. He stopped retreating and stood at the edge of the stage as if he had hit a sponge.
Ancestor of Ji Family's technique was very covert and almost no one saw him make a move. Only Lin Wannian, who was not far away from the stage, could see it and could not help but snort coldly: "Truly, the older you get, the more shameless you become. You've completely lost face for Gu Clan."