Chapter 312: The Sad Knight Youth
Zhu Gaosui, who had powerful cultivation, just appeared on the stage as soon as the two people appeared.
He had already confirmed the cultivation levels of the two through perception.
That young knight, although he had the cultivation level of the middle stage of Dark Force.
But it was obvious that his aura was very frivolous, and one could tell at a glance that he had acquired his dark power through taking drugs!
In comparison, Bai Ze's younger brother is also in the middle stage of Dark Force.
But compared to the young knight, his aura was not that frivolous.
Soon, with a loud shout from the civil servant serving as the referee, the second competition officially began!
For a moment, all the onlookers in the audience held their breath.
In their hearts, they silently cheered for the young knight on the stage!
After all, some of them have bet their entire fortunes on the young knight.
In their opinion, this chivalrous young man would be the same as the old man in the straw raincoat in the first competition.
You will definitely win this competition easily!
However, after only a few rounds of fighting.
The young knight was punched in the throat by the young man in white.
Under the extremely fierce attack of the young man in white, the young knight retreated one after another.
Seeing that he was about to be knocked out of the range of the fighting stage, the young knight quickly used his internal energy.
Then, he punched the ground hard!
Thanks to this operation, the young knight was not knocked out of the fighting stage.
However, at this time, the young knight had been pushed back to the edge of the fighting stage.
Looking at the young knight who was not defeated by him, the young man in white smiled slightly.
Laughing, the young man in white slowly walked up to the young knight.
"If you cut off one of your arms, I will spare your life!"
Before the young knight could come to his senses, the young man in white said with a mocking look on his face.
Not only the young knight, but also the crowd of onlookers looked at this scene in disbelief for a moment.
The chivalrous young man on the stage was no match for the young man in white.
Isn't it obvious that this gamble of theirs is another losing business?
"Fuck, I knew it, this time I'm completely bankrupt!"
"Damn it, this chivalrous boy is really embarrassing us civilian warriors!"
"Young knight, what are you still standing there for? Show us your strength!"
In desperation, all the people in the martial arts world who had placed their bets on the young knight shouted loudly.
Listening to the shouts of the martial arts people below the stage, the young knight gritted his teeth and hesitated.
Seeing that the young knight was distracted, the young man in white was suddenly delighted.
I’ll kill you while you’re sick!
In this arena of life and death, where is there so much benevolence, righteousness and morality!
Under the gaze of the audience, the young man in white turned into a white shadow.
Rushed towards the young knight who was still in a daze!
The young knight who sensed the young man in white's intention looked at the young man in white who had rushed in front of him.
Only then did he come to his senses.
But it was too late, the young man in white's hand was like a sharp blade.
It stabbed straight into the chest of the young knight!
With a sharp pain in his chest, the young knight lowered his head.
Looking at the hand of the young man in white on his chest, he blinked in disbelief.
"It's a pity that you dare to be distracted at this life-and-death moment."
The young man in white said this as he pulled his hand out of his opponent's chest.
After shaking off the blood on his hands, the young man in white took out a handkerchief.
He carefully wiped all the blood off his hands and threw them at the feet of the young knight.
With a "thump", the young knight knight knelt on the ground.
Gradually, he felt his consciousness becoming blurred.
"I'm sorry, sister."
"It seems that my brother can't cure your illness..."
The knight-errant young man muttered to himself, and the image of his sister still lying on the hospital bed emerged in his mind.
It turned out that this chivalrous young man was just an ordinary man in the world.
But by chance, he obtained a precious elixir.
Only then did he leap into the middle stage of Dark Energy!
The reason why he participated in this competition was to get the reward for the top ten.
In order to cure his sister who was seriously ill in bed.
But now, everything has become an eternal regret as his life keeps slipping away.
Just like that, surrounded by a crowd of people from the martial arts world.
The young knight's lifeless body fell heavily onto the fighting stage.
Looking at the body of the young knight on the ground, the young man in white couldn't help but sigh.
With the end of the two competitions, the silver notes in Jiang Chen's hand have turned into one million taels!
The ten guards who followed Jiang Chen couldn't help but look at their lord with admiration.
To them, Jiang Chen's operation was simply a work of God.
In less than an hour, he earned a huge sum of one million taels of silver with only 50,000 taels!
Therefore, several guards immediately came up with a plan.
When he wanted to follow Jiang Chen in betting, he also bet some and earned some money for drinks.
He even said that he would save up a little money, and when he returned to the North, he would go to a brothel and have some fun.
But soon, their little plan failed.
Because Jiang Chen no longer had the interest to continue gambling.
Making money by taking advantage of human lives is inherently detrimental to one's moral character.
In the previous two rounds, Jiang Chen just wanted to see what his current views on warriors were.
Seeing that Jiang Chen no longer placed bets, the guards had to give up their ideas in disappointment.
The competition on the stage was still going on, and people fell in a pool of blood from time to time.
They became a stepping stone for their opponents to successfully advance to the next stage of the competition.
At this time, in the spectator seats, the young man in white had already sat next to Bai Ze.
"Brother, this competition is becoming less and less interesting the more I watch it."
"Why don't you arrange it for me? I want to fight with a real master!"
The young man in white looked at the competition on the stage with boredom and said with a pout.
After hearing what his brother said, Bai Ze quickly shook his head.
"No, you can't go up there anymore!"
"You should concentrate on preparing for the next competition."
"You won't be so lucky in the second stage of the competition!"
Bai Ze said this while rolling his eyes at his brother with a helpless look on his face.
His younger brother is good in every way except that he is a martial arts fanatic, which gives him a headache.
"Okay, okay, okay, brother, please stop talking."
"I know I was lucky in that competition just now, okay!?"
The young man in white obviously didn't listen to a word Bai Ze said.
Seeing his brother's irrelevant look, Bai Ze could only sigh helplessly and shook his head.
Looking at the two brothers who seemed like a pair of enemies, Zhu Qiyu, who was sitting in the main seat, couldn't help but smile.
