"Come, come, come. ”

"Once every ten years, the Tao and Tibet compete for the front, with a small broad, ten thousand family wealth. ”

"In the fifteenth district, if a disciple of the Heavenly Fu Palace dies within three days, one will pay one. ”

"If you die within six days, you will pay five. ”

"If you die within nine days, you will pay ten. ”

"The fifteenth district, how many disciples can the disciples of the Heavenly Fu Palace kill. One pays one within a hundred. ”

"More than 100, less than 500, one pays two. ”

"More than five hundred, one thousand, one to three. ”

"More than a thousand, three thousand, one to five. ”

"More than 3,000, 10,000, 10 to 10. ”

Great Xia Kingdom, thirty-six big cities, at this moment countless bookmakers open handicaps.

From the first district to the sixteenth district, all kinds of large and small gambling games have been opened.

There are those who bet that they can finally qualify, those who bet that they can be on the list, and those who bet that they can become core disciples.

However, among them, the most gambled is the 15th district.

The extremely special situation has led to the fact that there are almost hundreds of handicaps here.

The lowest one pays one, and the highest reaches a terrifying one million.

However, it is clear that the maximum odds are just a gimmick, and almost no one responds to them.

Gambling on the disciples of the Heavenly Fu Palace to break out of the encirclement and kill 10,000 disciples in the fifteenth district, not to mention that people who have cultivated do not believe in this kind of thing, even ordinary people can't believe it.

After all, fusing monks, no matter how strong they are, no matter how many talismans they have in their hands, they can't do it.

If it's a demon killer, it's still possible.

After all, the demon race mostly relies on natural instincts, unlike the human race, which has a variety of magic weapons and weapons.

Let's just say that the most powerful and conspicuous Crimson Qiang in the sixteen regions cannot achieve such an exaggeration as one against ten thousand.

Manpower is limited, not infinite.

Placing a bet on this is no longer gambling, but a sincere loss.

Although no one made this bet, there were many other bets, accounting for almost half of all bets combined.

And among these bets, those who exceeded the eighth layer gambled that Yang Xiaokai would lose within three days, killing a hundred disciples at most.

There is no doubt that Yang Xiao fired, from another angle.

Among the Daomen, those disciples who had already been eliminated couldn't help but glance at each other when they saw the situation in the fifteenth district.

Deserve!

Despicable and shameless people, doomed to an end.

Even if there are people up there, what if there are people up there?

In Daomen, only strength can be respected.

background, perhaps, can scare some, for a while. But definitely not forever.

For a while, many disciples whispered one after another.

Although he did not open a gambling game like the thirty-six cities of the Great Xia Kingdom, they also guessed how much time Yang Xiaokai would be killed by the disciples of the fifteenth district.

Three days, six days, or nine days?

As for qualifying, what are you kidding, that kind of person can qualify, shouldn't they all be core, true transmission, and disciples?

Just when everyone was guessing, it was time for all the disciples of the fifteenth district to act.

Yang Xiaokai, who was the core of everyone's key task, seemed to have disappeared, without revealing any traces.

Day 1, Day 2, Day 3.

As the time goes on, the people who wait gradually become impatient.

Especially the ordinary people who watched the battle in the Great Xia Kingdom.

After all, there were a whole sixteen regions fighting, and no one would always focus on a Yang Xiaokai who didn't show any trace at all.

With the first initiative of Crimson Qiang in the early morning of the third day, everyone suddenly had a new understanding of her.

Strong, incredibly strong.

More than 3,000 disciples joined forces to face the red girl. The end result was to dye the sky red, and one person stood alone.

Red eyes, long red hair, red clothes.

It's like someone holding a carving knife, carved little by little in the hearts of hundreds of millions of people.

There is no charm, no bewitching, but it is so beautiful that everyone forgets to breathe.

Peerless appearance, peerless strength, peerless temperament.

All of a sudden, Crimson Qiang became the entire human race, an existence that hundreds of millions of people could not erase from their hearts.

It doesn't matter if it's a man, or a woman.

**, Red Rose is independent of it.

The beauty is like fire, light and soft.

In the past, there was a country and a city, and today the red powder is overwhelming.

In the list of 10,000-year-old beauties, red dominates.

Perhaps, Crimson Qiang is not the first beauty of the ages, but today, in this time, it has jumped to the top of all beauty.

Her beauty is like fire.

Burning people's hearts to ashes, in the dare not mention anything else.

Looking at the only trembling living people in the first district, except for the red rose, the Daomen was silent, and the Great Xia Kingdom was silent.

Such a woman has never been seen before or since.

For a time, countless women regarded Crimson Qiang as the most longed-for existence in their hearts.

Who says women are inferior to men?

The red rose out, and the hero lost his color.

One day, two days, three days, whether it was the Daomen or the Great Xia Kingdom, everyone was speechless and silent.

No matter how exciting the battle was in other districts, it was still not as strong as the incomparable battle on the third day of Crimson Rose.

Even Zhao Wushuang, who is also the Nine Palaces of the Daomen and the head of the Nine Sons of the Daomen, is overshadowed at this moment in the face of Crimson Qiang's unparalleled record.

It's too strong, and it's even more memorable.

It's like a bowl of soup in a lot of clear soup. Just the taste is extremely domineering and dispels the light of everything else.

Only on the seventh day, the performance of Li Daniu, a newcomer from the Nine Palaces of the Daomen, finally made people feel a little bit.

You can't help but feel it.

With one enemy, ignore all attacks.

One punch, one kick, and a strong kill of any Jindan disciple.

In this way, he is just a new disciple who has been in the school for less than five years.

If he could have entered the Dao Gate earlier and had spent a little more time cultivating, he might have been able to catch up with that red figure.

It's a pity.

Many people shook their heads secretly in the face of this scene.

Always, it's a little bit worse.

You must know that in the face of thousands of disciples, Crimson Qiang not only killed everyone, but also took an unprecedented strong posture.

Until the end, I didn't see her breath for a moment.

What does this mean? It shows that the other side still has room and has not yet completely broken out.

There is no doubt that for a while, countless people thought of the scene of the fifteenth district on the first day.

If so, District 1 will be the same as District 15.

I'm afraid that the battle of Crimson Qiang will become the pinnacle of the Daomen, the most classic battle, at least 10,000 years, no one can surpass it.

It's a shame.

The situation in District 15 is aimed at a waste, a villain who has advanced by despicable means.

As the ninth day passed, the last day came.

Among the sixteen regions, fifteen regions had already ended, and everyone looked at the fifteenth district of the disciples of the Heavenly Fu Palace who had been hiding for nine days and did not dare to show their faces.

If you say that the battle in the first district, it is a battle that is rare to see in the battle of Daozang for thousands of years.

Then the Fifteenth Arrondissement will undoubtedly be the most comical and embarrassing battle.

Both of them will undoubtedly be remembered and concerned by the world in the next hundred years.

The only difference is that one is a long-lasting one, and the other is a long-lasting stench.

After the kid from Tianfu Palace is killed, knowing his situation, I am afraid that he will directly regret it for life, and it is better to be defeated early in the morning.

After all, the contrast is too stark, too strong.

With this in mind, countless people have waited.

They wanted to know what an ugly struggle the Heavenly Fu Palace disciples would be compared to Crimson Qiang's strength.

Take a breath, in the fifteenth district.

After nine days passed, Yang Xiaokai finally opened his eyes at this moment.

Finally!