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In the past, Duan Wuxie was not famous for his martial arts skills. In addition, he hid himself in the forest twenty years ago, so no one on the scene knew him. However, the name "Thunderbolt Blade" Gao Yuan was known for his heroic deeds of killing Zuo Yuan of the one-legged bandit with one stroke in the early days of Gao Yuan's career. It made the reputation of the long-term escort board rise to prominence in recent years.

Just now, when everyone saw his blade's momentum, they felt that it was no small matter. In terms of his sabresmanship, it had already reached the peak of perfection. Under such an attack, even if Duan Wuxie possessed powerful martial arts, it would still be difficult for him to dodge. Most likely, he would still be injured if he didn't die. Before the cheers could fade away, Gao Yuan had already retreated with his saber. Everything happened in the blink of an eye, and he had not been able to defend himself in time. This had taken everyone by surprise. Everyone was both surprised and surprised at the same time. It was as if they had fallen into a fog of five miles away, and they couldn't figure out what was going on.

The Monk of the Dog Meat laughed loudly. "What a good move, 'Flowing Cloud Falling Hand'. I've long heard that the gamblers are adept at moving around as they wish, and can only be used to trick others. I didn't expect that you would be able to break a person's blade at the most crucial moment. I've underestimated you."

Duan Wuxie looked at Gao Yuan with a face full of contempt. Wandering Cloud was his ultimate life-saving technique, and normally, he would use it to cheat when he was gambling. As for Gao Yuan's "Eight Steps Consecutive Saber Technique", it could be said to be a first-rate saber technique in the martial arts world. However, when the flaw was revealed, the saber blade's body was the weakest. The people such as the monk Nan Jue and the monk and the two evil spirits were all experts on the scene, so it was only natural that they could see through it with a single glance. Duan Wuxie released his martial arts and lightly struck the blade. Using his strength, he easily broke the blade and retreated. He was extremely pleased with himself.

Mad God Gao Yu withdrew his gaze and coldly snorted. "It's been twenty years, this old man hasn't seen any progress in your useless hand."

The two of them loved to gamble and had been lecherous for a long time. Back in the day, the ten experts were aware of the fact that the two of them were enemies. Ling Qiu and Xiao Yunzi both shook their heads, thinking to themselves, "Evil spirits are truly unreasonable."

Hearing that, Duan Wuxie glared fiercely at Gao Yu, and a thought suddenly flashed through his mind, as he said angrily: "You really don't know what's good for you, old man. I put down my past grudges and set up a bet to help you win, but you are still so narrow-minded, still holding a grudge and refusing to rest. Since you said it like that, this old man shall witness the progress of your Divine Wind Palm! "

Gao Yu sneered, "You're not afraid of losing face, just come at me."

Duan Wuxie laughed: "Good, I was just about to try and see how much of a chance I had with you!" His body rushed up, and his hand transformed into palm shadows that overlapped each other, both real and fake alike. It was hard to predict how fast he was going to hit Gao Yu; no one knew where he was going to hit him.

Twenty years ago, the two of them had competed more than once. Duan Wuxie's skills were both inferior and defeated. At this moment, Gao Yu could see that the strength of his attacks might not be that much stronger than those of the past. He was confident that he would be victorious. He sat on the chair, his expression unchanged. Waiting until Duan Wuxie's palm had barely reached his body, he let out a loud shout and threw out two palm strikes with a 'hu' sound. With a crack, the chair under the High Fisherman broke into pieces.

Gao Yu's horse stance did not change as he sat there, stable and half squatting on the ground. Duan Wuxie groaned as he staggered backwards and fell to the ground. The group was shocked, and they were tongue-tied. Earlier, when Duan Wuxie attacked with a single move, it was obvious to all that his cultivation was so high. He was actually easily defeated by Gao Yu's palm strike, which showed that Gao Yu's martial arts was much higher than his. No wonder this old man dared to seize the number one beauty in the world and challenge the white-robed Qing Yi, who took out a steel knife from the air!

When Gu Qishao saw this, he covered his mouth and laughed. "Brilliant!"

Nangong He sighed, "Senior expert, your martial arts are indeed extraordinary. Although it is only one move, but you are worthy of being called brilliant, worthy of respect!"

Gu Qishao rolled his eyes. "What martial arts? I'm saying that Duan Wuxie's scheming is indeed brilliant."

Nangong He was taken aback, then asked curiously, "What do you mean by that?"

Gu Qishao said, "You, yourself, are quite open-minded. You always think that everyone else is fair and square, but you have no idea how scheming this old man is!"

Nangong He asked, "What kind of clues did Seventh Madame notice?"

"Actually, even if Duan Wuxie couldn't beat Gao Yu, he still wouldn't have been able to block all of them with a single strike," Gu Qishao replied. His performance was so weak, he must have been purposely showing off to the crowd. His sole purpose was to indirectly prove to them that he was a demon god's martial arts. This person is known as the demon gambler and is indeed obsessed with the devil. For the sake of gambling, he truly is willing to give up his reputation as someone with more than a life in the martial world.

"Oh?" Nangong He was not a foolish person, after some thought, he said, "Could it be that Duan Wuxie wants to use this opportunity to bewitch people, and have all the heroes here bet on the insane demon?"

Gu Qishao nodded. "Take a look for yourself." Nangong He raised his gaze and looked to the plaza. Sure enough, the crowd were all whispering to one another. A large portion of them had only heard that Tie Qingyi was an outstanding hero. After all, it was better to see with their eyes than to be shocked. The strength of his Thunderbolt Blade was well-established in the martial world, but it was nothing compared to Duan Wuxie's strength. Even if Tie Qingyi were to start practicing martial arts while he was still young, would he be able to surpass Duan Wuxie's famous Thunderbolt Blade?

Duan Wuxie crawled up, staggered to the front of the table, and said hoarsely: "Good old man, your Divine Wind Palm's attainments have surpassed before. This old man will bet on you, you'll definitely win this time. "If I can win tens of thousands of silver in one go, it wouldn't be a shame for me to take a palm from you."

When he said this, the crowd of heroes immediately squeezed out two people with banknotes in their hands and said, "Old senior, we two brothers have a total of two thousand taels of silver. We also want to buy Old Man Gao's win. Are you willing to accept it?"

Duan Wuxie's scheme succeeded, but the ecstasy in his heart didn't show on his face. He indifferently said, "The rules of the gambling house. No matter who it is, as long as they have money, they won't refuse anyone!" The duo invited the restaurant manager to examine the banknotes, sign them, and withdraw happily.

Duan Wuxie narrowed his eyes and sized up the crowd of heroes around him, then he said, "Is there anyone else who wants to win? Time is limited, if you continue to hesitate, you'll miss the chance to get rich!" Immediately, a few more people walked up, all betting on the victory of Crazy God Gao Yu.

As soon as things begin, there will be a lot of people following the wind. Thereafter, more and more people began to participate in the gambling house. Other than the Bai Dalong couple betting six thousand taels on Tie Qingyi, the rest were betting on Gao Yu. In the time it took to eat a meal, Duan Wuxie had already piled up tens of thousands of silver in front of him. After the tavern manager's inspection, compared to the wager made by the Blood Sword Sect and the Beggar Gang, there was still a difference of 16,000 taels.

Duan Wuxie shouted repeatedly, but most of the heroes had already placed their bets, and the remaining people either ran out of money or were experienced gamblers who hated gambling, so no one else was willing to take the bet.

Nangong He laughed, "Why don't the Beggar Gang withdraw sixteen thousand silver, so that Mister Duan won't be troubled."

"How can a wager be withdrawn since the ancient times? Sect Master is looking down on this old man. " Duan Wuxie slowly turned around and looked at River Gold, who was cowering to the side like a mouse. He then raised his palm and said word by word, "16,000 silver, do you want to guess or not?"

River Gold said, "I... "I …"

Duan Wuxie suddenly shouted: "What about you? Quick, tell me, are there four fingers, or three fingers in this old man's hand? "You're wrong. You're paying sixteen thousand silver taels, you're right. Duan Wuxie's words are as good as gold, the original bet is unchanged. You're the one who took advantage of the situation, what are you dawdling for?" Duan Wuxie's shout was like a clap of thunder as the four mountains beside the river answered and it came from afar. Kim's ears buzzed as he sat down on the ground, trembling in fear.

The heroes present also looked at each other in shock. As they whispered to each other, a deafening long roar mixed with Duan Wuxie's shrill cries came from afar. The sound was like the incessant thunder. The voice suddenly rang out and everyone felt a stabbing pain in their ears. Tian Xin'er suddenly became happy.

Nangong He suddenly stood up and laughed, "That Brother Tie of mine is here!"

The whistling sound lingered in the air, deafening everyone. A clear voice said, "Duan Wuxie, Tie Qingyi is betting that you don't have a single finger on this palm!" His voice was deep and long, and the crowd was in an uproar. Although the situation was chaotic, every single word of his had clearly and clearly entered everyone's ears.