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"Senior Brother Wang, please give me a detailed introduction to the gambling situation!"

After Yang Feng and Wang Lei sat down on both sides of the living room in the main hall of Vulcan Peak, they asked.

"Junior Brother Yang, the gamble of our Xuantian Sect's inner sect grand competition was set up by a deputy suzerain of our Xuantian Sect!"

"Our deputy suzerain of Xuantianzong has no other hobbies, but likes to gamble!"

"However, due to the restrictions of the sect's rules, the deputy suzerain cannot set up a fixed gambling game in Xuantianzong. He can only set up a temporary gambling game during each inner sect competition, so that he can live his gambling addiction!"

"This year's Inner Gate Grand Competition will officially start betting in six days!"

"If Junior Brother Yang wants to bet, then the two of us will go together!"

"According to past experience, the odds of each inner disciple are not fixed, generally ranging from ten to one to one to ten thousand!"

"Because of the restrictions of the sect's rules, the maximum bet cannot exceed one billion low-grade spirit stones!"

",,,,,"

Seeing Yang Feng's urgent look, Wang Lei smiled slightly, and began to introduce the details of the game to Yang Feng.

"You can only bet a maximum of one billion low-grade spirit stones! This is too little!"

After listening to Wang Lei's introduction, Yang Feng muttered softly.

Originally, Yang Feng wanted to take the opportunity to make a lot of money, but now he can only make a small amount, which made Yang Feng a little disappointed.

"Junior Brother Yang, one billion low-grade spirit stones is already quite a lot! Many true disciples don't have [-] million low-grade spirit stones, let alone one billion low-grade spirit stones!"

Hearing Yang Feng's muttering, Wang Lei retorted involuntarily.

"I don't want to make more money! Brother Wang, if I find some outer disciples to help me bet, will it be okay, will there be any problems?"

Hearing Wang Lei's rebuttal, Yang Feng said softly.

"Junior Brother Yang, you'd better not do this!"

"Our Xuantian Sect does not advocate gambling. If you do this, it will probably arouse the resentment of the strong sect!"

"It's fine if you place your own bets for fun, but if you ask many outside disciples to help you place bets, the nature will change!"

"Although you can earn a lot of spirit stones, your future path will be difficult!"

"Also, the suzerain is the person who hates gambling the most!"

"If you dare to do this, you will never be accepted as a personal disciple by the suzerain!"

As soon as Yang Feng's voice fell, Wang Lei quickly persuaded him.

"That's it!"

Hearing Wang Lei's words, Yang Feng immediately canceled the plan to make a lot of money.

The suzerain of Xuantian Sect is Yang Feng's big backer, and Yang Feng doesn't want to lose this big backer just because of a little spirit stone.

Afterwards, Yang Feng and Wang Lei chatted about many secret things about Xuantianzong, and agreed to go to the gambling game together to place a bet in six days.

After Wang Lei left, Yang Feng pondered for a while, and then went to the practice room of the main hall to practice the "Nine-turn Soul Forging Art" to improve his soul power.

Soon, six days passed, and the qualifying competition officially ended. A total of 920 people passed the qualifying competition and entered the second stage of the knockout round.

At this time, Yang Feng and Wang Lei flew towards the inner affairs hall deep in the Xuantian Mountains.

When Yang Feng and Wang Lei came to the Hall of Internal Affairs, they found a large screen erected on the square of the Hall of Internal Affairs.

920 The information of the three inner disciples who passed the qualification selection are all on the big screen for people to view at will.

At the same time, tens of thousands of inner disciples and true disciples gathered in the square.

These inner disciples and true disciples have all come to bet, and they all want to come and have fun, and earn a fortune of spirit stones by the way.

Seeing the lively scene in the square, a look of surprise flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, but Wang Lei didn't seem surprised, and directly pulled Yang Feng to the place where he bet.

At this time, most of the inner disciples and true disciples were checking the information of the three inner disciples of 920 in front of the big screen, considering the betting target.

Therefore, there were not many people in the place to bet, and Yang Feng and Wang Lei quickly squeezed to the front.

"What are the odds for inner disciple Yang Feng to win the championship?"

Wang Lei asked the betting staff.

Hearing Wang Lei's words, the betting staff immediately checked on a device and said, "Yang Feng's odds of winning the championship are one to ten."

Hearing the betting staff's words, Yang Feng immediately knew that his performance in the qualifying round was a bit too much, which exposed a lot of his strength, which made his odds not too high.

If Yang Feng knew that there was such a gamble, he must have pretended to let himself spend a lot of effort to pass the qualification examination, so that his odds could reach [-] to [-], or even [-] to [-], making a lot of money. sum!

However, it's too late to say anything now!

You can only earn a little bit!

While thinking about it, Yang Feng took out a space ring from his body, handed it to the betting staff and said, "I want to bet on Yang Feng to win the championship, one billion spirit stones!"

Hearing Yang Feng's words, a look of surprise flashed in the betting staff's eyes, he took a deep look at Yang Feng, took the space ring, and checked the number of spirit stones inside.

After confirming that the one billion spirit stones were correct, the betting staff asked Yang Feng for an identity token, and after manipulating the betting equipment, he returned the identity token to Yang Feng and said, "Okay! If you win, you can Come and claim the bet with your identity token!"

"Bet me on Yang Feng winning the championship with a billion spirit stones!"

Seeing that Yang Feng had bet one billion spirit stones on him, Wang Lei's eyes lit up, and he immediately handed a space ring and his identity token to the betting staff.

"Yang Feng's odds have dropped to one to eight, do you still want to bet?"

The betting staff glanced at the information on the betting instrument and asked Wang Lei.

"Bets!"

Wang Lei responded without hesitation.

After receiving Wang Lei's affirmative answer, Yang's betting staff immediately went through the betting procedures for Wang Lei.

"Yang Feng actually bet on himself to win the championship with one billion spirit stones, it's really shocking!"

"Yang Feng bet on himself to win the championship? Does he have the confidence?"

"Yang Feng must have confidence in himself! Otherwise, would he dare to bet on himself to win the championship with one billion spirit stones?"

"I remember Yang Feng's background is not high, where did he get a billion spirit stones!"

"You ask where they got a billion spirit stones?"

"Yang Feng is the registered disciple of the suzerain, isn't it easy to get one billion spirit stones?"

"Yang Feng bet on himself to win the championship! Why is Wang Lei also betting on Yang Feng to win the championship!"

"Wang Lei is the know-it-all of our Xuantian Sect. Since he dared to bet on Yang Feng to win the championship, there must be some news that we don't know!"

"Fuck! Yang Feng's odds have dropped from one to ten to one to five!"

"Yang Feng is the peerless evildoer of our Xuantian Sect, and he really has a chance to win the championship! I'll bet on Yang Feng to win the championship with 1000 million spirit stones!"

"Bet me 500 million spirit stones on Yang Feng's victory!"

"Bet me 3000 million spirit stones on Yang Feng's victory!"

",,,,"

After watching Yang Feng and Wang Lei's betting action, the nearby inner disciples began to discuss.

Some of the inner disciples gritted their teeth and followed Yang Feng and Wang Lei to bet, ready to gamble!