【One Hundred and Three】Liuyun Hammer, Bet

Fu Daniel pondered for a long time, his face was gloomy and uncertain, and after a long time, Fu Daniel gritted his teeth: "In this way, I will give you a magic weapon, so that the probability of your victory will be greatly increased!"

Spirit weapon! !

Pan Wen and Pan Wu looked at each other.

Although Xuanyuan City is a Xuan-level city, there are also three-star powerhouses, but even so, it is not a mere six-star person who can possess a spiritual tool.

If it is said that it is the Liu family, the Pang family and the Li family, it is still possible.

It would be impossible for the danniu who came from the common people, unless...

The enthusiasm of the two suddenly diminished.

Sure enough, Fuda Niu said in his mouth: "This is a low-grade spirit weapon Liuyun Hammer that I accidentally found on Taobao Street. I also know that this low-grade spirit weapon is not very valuable, so it is better than ordinary weapons. Some."

"But no matter how worthless it is, it can slightly increase the attack power of the early human-level warriors. As long as you can exert the power of the Liuyun Hammer well, the two of you can't win that kid?"

Hearing this, Pan Wen nodded slightly: "Indeed, okay, then we will take the Liuyun Hammer first."

...

After winning five consecutive victories, Han Feng and Lin Qingshan moved to the middle room.

The middle room is much cleaner and bigger than the lower room.

The lower-class room is only a dozen square meters, and the middle room has more than 40 square meters.

Lin Qingshan lay on the bed: "You don't have to endure the filth of the lower-class room anymore, brother, we must win ten consecutive victories tomorrow, so that we can live in the upper-class room."

The first-class room can be close to 100 square meters, and it is more than enough to arrange two large beds.

"Sister Lin, don't worry, I will definitely not disappoint you."

Lin Qingshan sat up abruptly: "Brother, it stands to reason that you should have made a breakthrough too, why are you not in a hurry now?"

Han Feng chuckled: "Sister Lin, you forgot to challenge the middle stage of human rank to win, but there are rewards, and it is a sixth-level medicinal pill."

"If I break through to the four-star human rank now, and step into the middle stage of the human rank, I will not have this benefit. Tomorrow I will get a five-game winning streak, and I will challenge the day after tomorrow. After the challenge, I will make a breakthrough."

"Really treacherous!" Lin Qingshan said with a smile.

Han Feng smiled and said nothing.

Soon, the time of the day passed.

The second day was also the third day that Han Feng and Lin Qingshan came to Xuanyuan City.

In the backstage of the first floor arena, the early stage warriors who are going to fight this day gather here.

Some of these warriors looked at Han Feng with awe, but also some with suspicious eyes.

The front are all warriors who have seen Han Feng fighting yesterday, and the latter are warriors who have not seen the scene of Han Feng fighting, but have just heard about it from other people.

For these warriors, Han Feng's record is a bit exaggerated, so these warriors are skeptical.

However, these warriors are not fools, and they did not provoke Han Feng because of doubts in their hearts.

"Mr. Han, Miss Lin." A gentle voice came from behind Han Feng.

The two turned around, and Han Feng immediately waved: "Sister Xiaomeng, Senior Zhang."

The old man smiled and nodded.

When the warriors who were still a little skeptical saw this, they immediately believed most of them. Didn't they see even Senior Zhang coming?

The group walked to the front of the backstage, and the old man Zhang suddenly said with a mysterious smile: "Han boy,

Do you know that the battle between you and the Pan brothers this time is related to the wealth of many people. If it is not good, some people will lose their money. "

Han Feng looked at the old man puzzled: "Senior, what do you mean? Why can't I understand?"

"It's up to me." Xiaomeng interrupted at this time: "In our Xuanyuan Arena, some warriors saw business opportunities and businessmen united, and set up a gambling meeting here, allowing the audience on the audience stage to gamble, and the Bet on the warrior you are optimistic about, if you bet right, you will be able to make a fortune, if you bet wrong, you will lose a lot of money."

"These bettors don't start casually. Some battles with disparities in strength will not be waged by the bettors."

"Only when the strength is similar, and the winning or losing is confusing, the gambling will start."

"Mr. Han, although you have just joined the Xuanyuan Arena, you have completed a five-game winning streak in one day, and your strength is naturally recognized by those who gamble."

"And Pan Wen and Pan Wu are at the top of the three-star human rank with nine consecutive victories on the first floor. They have combat power close to the four-star human rank, and their strength is not bad."

"Mr. Han, the comparison between you and the Pan brothers is a little vague. Even the bettors know that you are powerful, and they don't know who can win between you and the Pan brothers."

"With such a confusing result, how can I bet that I can't grasp it."

Han Feng smiled wryly, it turned out to be the case.

Rubbing his head, Han Feng said sullenly, "Sister Xiaomeng, what is the percentage of the victory between the two brothers Pan and I?"

"Three to two."

"The third is the Pan brothers, and the second is you, Mr. Han."

Lin Qingshan snorted coldly: "So, most people are not optimistic about my brother, but the two Pan brothers."

Xiaomeng nodded.

The old man Zhang laughed: "Miss Lin, if you are not satisfied, can you make a bet yourself? If Han Xiaozi wins, you can also get a lot of spirit stones."

Han Feng's eyes lit up: "Yes, Sister Lin, I just took this opportunity to win."

Lin Qingshan's heart was moved. He really lacked the spirit stone now. When he reached his strength, he had to be a top low-grade spirit stone to improve her strength a little.

The first-class spirit stones have little effect on her.

If Lin Qingshan can absorb the middle-grade spirit stone, Lin Qingshan's strength will be greatly increased. Unfortunately, as a human-level warrior, even if Lin Qingshan has reached the late eleventh star, it is impossible to absorb the spiritual energy in the middle-grade spirit stone.

"Brother, do you want to bet on yourself!" Lin Qingshan had already made a decision, and then asked Han Feng.

Han Feng thought for a while, and took out his few remaining middle-grade and low-grade spirit stones and five hundred high-grade low-grade spirit stones: "Sister Lin, I'll leave it to you."

Old Man Zhang stroked his beard and said, "Add the old man's, but Miss Lin, you can't mention the old man's name."

Lin Qingshan nodded to show that she knew, with the status of old man Zhang, once he chose who, he basically judged the result. If they all chose Han Feng, they would not make any money.

Xiaomeng also stepped in.

...

Gambling place.

A group of warriors were discussing.

"Hey, that's all I have, and I bet Han Feng."

"Han Feng? Although that kid has a five-game winning streak, the two Pan brothers are not bad. I bet on the two Pan brothers."

"Haha, don't I have a little money left? It doesn't matter if I lose. If I win, I can make a fortune instead."

There are many similar words.

After all, the Xuanyuan Arena had a large audience, and the audience who watched Han Feng's battle last time were only a small part of the audience.

Those who have seen Han Feng fighting, basically chose Han Feng.

But for those who haven't seen it, only a small number of them listened to the narratives of other warriors and planned to fight, and most of them chose the Pan brothers.

"Miss, who do you want to bet on? How much?"

Lin Qingshan said lightly: "Betting on Han Feng, this is the money I bet on."

hiss……

After accepting it, the secretary of the gambling club took a deep breath and said, "Oh my god, there are thirty top-grade low-grade spirit stones, more than two hundred top-grade low-grade spirit stones, more than seven hundred high-grade low-grade spirit stones, one hundred top-grade low-grade spirit stones. Multiple low-grade spirit stones!"

These are the spirit stones gathered by Han Feng, Lin Qingshan, Old Man Zhang and Xiao Meng.

The crowd was also silent, this is really a big deal.

"This... this... miss, you... are you sure?"

Lin Qingshan said coldly: "Are you sure, is it done?"

"Okay... okay."

Lin Qingshan turned around and left.

Only the many warriors who were left in the same place were still talking about it, but this time, it was Lin Qingshan and the large sum of spirit stones who were talking about it.

...

Backstage in the arena, when the battle was about to start, the Pan brothers also walked in.

Pan Wen pointed at Han Feng, thumbs down, and then made a movement of cutting his neck, extremely arrogant.

The old man Zhang smiled and said in a low voice, "I'm here to exert psychological pressure on you. You can't bear it psychologically. Maybe you're really scared."

"It wasn't like this when Pan Wen fought before. It seems that the Pan brothers were also frightened by your record."

Han Feng smiled and replied: "This means is not enough."

At this time, Han Feng's name was already called out in the arena.

The first test of the Korean style on this day is about to start.