Chapter Eighty-Three: Thousand Yin Hand Liu Huan

  Ye Mo was shocked, this Ghost Shadow Step was his signature move, with the effect of confusing one's mind, allowing him to gain the upper hand in battle, and even opponents who were originally stronger than him had fallen into his hands!

  But this kid was actually only affected at the beginning, what kind of freak is he?

  Zhou Heng didn't respond, only dancing with his long sword and making swift stabs. His will was as firm as iron, how could he be easily influenced? At first, he was affected, but it was just the first time he encountered such an attack.

  The two men fought fiercely, their swords and daggers constantly colliding, sparks flying everywhere, blood swirling wildly.

  Zhou Hengke suppressed his power and didn't even use Xunyun Liuguang Step to transform into the most ordinary Jiling Erchongtian, relying solely on Feipu Swordsmanship to counter Night Demon's attacks.

  Momentum is a state of mind, as long as you can make a breakthrough in one sword technique, it's equivalent to opening a door for yourself, and then learning any other sword techniques will easily reach the state of momentum.

  When the momentum is great and successful, it can enter the realm of the domain, and all the swords in the world will listen to my orders!

  This was what Gu Zi's master had taught her, but she had never been able to break through - not even her master had grasped it, and it was only passed down from her master's ancestor. She had been desperately trying in the Jiuxuan Trial Tower for days, also just wanting to reach the realm of momentum through immense pressure.

  Zhou Heng was also eager to try out the strength of that silver-haired man, but the second floor of the trial tower had already been easily cleared by him. The third floor was restricted due to his boundary and couldn't be accessed, so he could only look for an opponent here!

  I hope to meet a talented and outstanding demon, just like the Silver Man in Heart Luo Palace, and drive him to desperation.

  "Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!"

  The stands all around, the shouting was like the sea, the blood stimulated them to shout desperately, some women even exposed their white buttocks, shaking under the stands, a beastly abandon.

  In the face of life and death, so-called morality is shattered into pieces.

  "Give up your resistance, kid. I'll make it quick and painless!" The Night Demon's eyes turned bright red, his skin even drier and more withered, as if he was nothing but a skeleton.

  His breath suddenly rose to the third layer of Jiling!

  This was obviously a secret technique, which had elevated his cultivation by an entire realm in a short period of time. The cost... was unknown.

  Zhou Heng showed a hint of regret, if this person's dantian space was a bit larger, then after upgrading to the next realm, he would truly have the qualifications to contend with him. Unfortunately, ordinary people were still too numerous, and it was impossible to force out his potential.

  "Die!" The Night Demon swooped down, hands open, body gliding, just like a demon hunting in the dark of night.

  Zhou Heng sighed, this opponent was too weak, and couldn't put any pressure on him at all, which was of no help in his exploration of the situation.

  Well, in that case, let's just end it then!

  Pfft!

  Zhou Heng rushed out with a swift step, his right hand's long sword stabbing out and easily dispersing the Night Demon's defense, directly piercing into his chest. However, he held back his spiritual energy and didn't release it, so this one sword only severely injured the Night Demon but did not kill him.

  "I admit—"

  Pfft!

  Ye Mo was about to admit defeat when Zhou Heng's left hand suddenly appeared with a black broken sword, which swept across his neck, and blood spurted out wildly!

  Death!

  Wow——the stands suddenly erupted in a deafening scream, these spectators didn't care who would ultimately win, they just wanted to see blood, see death. And when this moment arrived, they naturally went wild like they had been injected with chicken blood.

  Zhou Heng turned around and left, the passageway on both sides reopened, and he returned to the rest room.

  After changing into new clothes, he took over the bet, but there was only one standard spirit stone plus two broken spirit stones, which added up to no more than one catty and four taels.

  What a loss!

  There were originally two pieces of Ling Stone!

  The investment is too little, doing this business has lost a lot!

  After some thought, he came to Tianbao Pavilion again, disguised as Li Hong, and went to see Ma Kuanjun.

  "Li Gongzi, what brings you here?" Ma Kuanjun was quite surprised. This guy has come again, does he want to take back the Moon Pearl and not sell it? That's not possible, he has already started promoting it.

  Zhou Heng smiled and said, "Recently, I've been a bit tight on hand, so I'd like to advance some spirit stones first!"

  "No problem!" Ma Kuan's heart relaxed, and he said, "The value of the Moon Pearl is immeasurable, but each one is worth at least a thousand spirit stones. If it goes unsold, this pavilion would be more than happy to take it ourselves!"

  The layout of the Tianhang City is still a bit small, the Moon Pearl in Langyue Country is a very popular thing, it can be easily sold for more than 500 pieces - not low-grade spirit stones, but medium-grade, worth ten times more!

  No one would ever exchange a mid-grade spirit stone for a low-grade spirit stone, that's too much of a loss! Therefore, if you were to sell 1,000 low-grade spirit stones, the Tianbao Pavilion would make a huge profit, they just need to pay some transportation fees.

  "Li Gongzi, I'll advance you a thousand spirit stones first, is that enough?"

  "That's enough!" Zhou Heng nodded, one thousand spirit stones would be enough for him to fight a thousand battles even if he didn't go to gamble.

  After Zhou Heng took the receipt, Ma Kuan handed him ten black paper notes, which were very tough and had a special texture with golden threads running through them. On one side of the black paper was written "One Hundred, Lower Grade" in four characters, while on the other side was written "Tianbao Pavilion" in three characters.

  This is a spirit ticket opened by Tianbao Pavilion, similar to silver tickets. It can be exchanged for spirit stones at any branch of Tianbao Pavilion. Otherwise, if you encounter some treasures that require tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of spirit stones to buy, do you want to bring a horse cart?

  With a spirit ticket, it's extremely convenient!

  Of course, only Tianbao Pavilion has the qualifications to issue a spirit ticket. If it were another family, who would dare believe it?

  Zhou Heng had already heard Gu Zi say it, so he wouldn't make a fool of himself by asking Ma Kuan what this thing was. He immediately left the Tianbao Pavilion and returned to the inn to rest.

  The next day, Zhou Heng continued to go to the arena to fight. In addition to using a piece of spirit stone to pay for the entrance fee, he bet all the remaining spirit stones on himself.

  Win! Win! Win!

  For three consecutive days, Zhou Heng won three games in a row. Adding to the one against Night Devil, he had already achieved four consecutive victories and gained some fame in the Blood Fighter arena. However, as his winning streak grew longer, his odds also decreased, having now dropped to 1:12.

  Even so, his wealth accumulated to one thousand seven hundred spirit stones.

  When Zhou Heng returned to the arena, the person in charge personally came out to see him and asked if he was willing to accept a cross-ranking battle - that is, to fight against the death row prisoners of the Three Realms of Juxian!

  This doesn't require Zhou Heng to pay any admission fees, instead he even gets a hundred spirit stones in return.

  Merchants are all up early without profit, and being able to give Zhou Heng such benefits is naturally thinking of making a comeback through gambling.

  Zhou Heng naturally agreed, and the three realms of Jiling? He had slaughtered it when he first entered the Jiling realm, and now it was as easy as killing a chicken or dog.

  This time's battle did not immediately proceed, but was postponed until two days later.

  It's like having a valuable auction item that needs to be promoted, this heavyweight, eye-popping showdown also needs to be well-promoted.

  Zhou Heng is going to have a bloody battle with "Thousand Shadows Hand" Liu Huang!

  As soon as the Beast Arena released this news, the entire Tianhang City was in an uproar.

  Qian Yin's hand, Liu Huan, is one of the top ten strongmen in the Beast Fighting Arena!

  In the early days of Jū Líng's Three Realms, at the age of 65, he was skilled in palm techniques. With one set of chaotic rain palms, it was as if he had a thousand hands. His record in the Beast Fighting Arena was 89 wins and 7 losses. Among his 89 wins, he directly killed his opponents 65 times, severely injured them to the point of no cure 22 times, and only two people survived, but they were also severely disabled!

  Although he has seven negatives, he can keep his life, which is enough to prove his strength.

  The gap between the Second Heaven of Soul Gathering and the Third Heaven of Soul Gathering is already huge, and Liu Huan has such a brilliant record, so naturally no one looks good on Zhou Heng. The odds came out quickly, Zhou Heng wins, 1 to 7!

  And Liu Huangsheng? Sorry, no odds!

  Even a fool knows that Liu Huan will win, the bet has become whether Zhou Heng will die immediately, or be severely injured and die later, or be disabled, there are only three options.

  In case of death, compensation shall be 11 times; in case of severe injury resulting in death, compensation shall be 15 times; in case of disability, compensation shall be 22 times.

  This is the odds formulated based on Liu Huan's past performance. Even with only a 10% profit margin, most people still bet and lost big time.

  This battle attracted not only the citizens of the city but also shocked the warriors of Jiufeng.

  "What? Zhou Heng wants to fight with Liu Huang?"

  "Go die!"

  "Zhou Heng? Isn't that the eighteen-year-old kid who broke through to the Ling Gathering Realm? I heard he's a dual-spirited body, although it's only a three-star Human Spirit Body, but his bloodline power shouldn't be underestimated!"

  "I'm going to take a look!"

  Two days later, on the eve of the Moon Pearl and Feng Lingguo auction, a thrilling dragon-and-tiger fight was staged in the arena.

  "Ladies and gentlemen, today, this arena will present a spectacular battle for everyone. The newcomer Zhou Heng will challenge the true warrior of our arena, Qianyin Shou - Liu Huang!"

  Wow, the surroundings suddenly erupted in a frenzy of shouting, at this time the viewing platform was packed to capacity, with many people standing and watching, while the topmost private box also had sixty or seventy percent of its seats filled, all of whom were Jiufeng's disciples.

  "I believe everyone has waited for a long time. Please seize the last chance to place your bets, as the battle will begin in five minutes and betting will be closed by then!"

  Clang Clang Clang!

  The iron gate of the passageway rose, Zhou Heng strode forward with big steps. When he stepped onto the fighting arena of the beast-fighting field, a burly man also walked out from the opposite passageway. Suddenly, cheers erupted and women wildly exposed their breasts.

  Is this Thousand Hands Liu Huan?

  Judging from his nickname, he should be slender and agile, but unexpectedly, he is a big and sturdy man like a bear.

  Time had not yet arrived, Zhou Heng and Liu Huang looked at each other, both observing each other.

  This guy is quite strong!

  Zhou Heng revealed a hint of fighting spirit, having fought for several days, he finally met an opponent who could lift his spirits.

  "Time's up, let's start!"

  Whoosh!

  Liu Huan immediately flew out, his hands spread open, overlapping shadows, as if he had grown a thousand arms, wildly slapping towards Zhou Heng.

  Bang! Bang! Bang!

  Zhou Heng rose to meet him with a punch, after a dozen or so punches in a row, he was shaken back more than 20 feet, and a streak of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

  His opponent's strength was far beyond his imagination!

  Breath is indeed the initial stage of the Three Realms of Qi Refining Heaven, but its power is absolutely not limited!

  Not an ordinary gathering spirit boundary threefold heaven, but a genius with a dantian space much larger than that of ordinary people!

  Worth fighting for!

  Zhou Heng's eyes suddenly lit up.