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Ke Xiao transmitted his voice to the others. "Hurry up and persuade him. If he dies on the Life and Death Arena, you won't be able to take revenge."

"Brother Ke Xiao, my fourth brother is the captain of the team for all ten of us. Although some of them can be considered his leadership talent, most of it is due to his combat ability. Even two vice captains might not be able to win against him in terms of strength. As for that thing, it's not going to take a piss. "

Li TienNiu's words completely infuriated Wang Lin. "Very good, very good. Do you have the guts to tell me your names?"

"Hmph, you're almost dead, and you still have the mood to remember the names of all ten of us." Li Shaoqing's words did not leave his mouth as he mocked.

"Truly powerful. However, I'm afraid that you do not have the courage to say your name." Wang Lin didn't have any anger on his face, but he mockingly said, "A bunch of cowards. Forget it. If you enter the life and death arena, you only need to get your brother Wang Hong to kowtow nine times and then cripple your own cultivation, so it's over."

"Listen up, who's the person who killed you?" Li Shaoqing was not moved at all. "My name is Li Shaoqing, you've given me such an excellent name."

"I'm your grandfather, Li Tieniu. Remember that." Iron Ox revealed his strong muscles as he roared and laughed.

"I'm the vice-captain Ao." "I'm sorry, I'm one year younger than you, and just so happened to be able to participate in the Imperial City Tournament."

When these words were spoken, the surrounding people immediately burst into laughter. The latter half of the sentence was really sharp. Wasn't it mocking him for not being able to participate in the Imperial City Tournament? Not only that, he was one year older than them.

What was even more impossible was the pain in Wang Lin's heart. Because he was this old, and because his own power didn't matter much to this continent, Wang Lin couldn't participate in the Large Competition. But now, before everyone's eyes, he had been exposed.

"Cultivation does not represent battle power." Wang Lin's face was also filled with anger, but he quickly covered it up and sneered.

"Well said, cultivation does not represent one's combat power. When the time comes, don't get beaten up by a person younger than you." Shaoqing laughed, revealing a hint of a smile.

"He's a teenager, but doesn't that mean he hasn't even reached the age of fifteen? He's only halfway to the age of fifteen, or even on his way; his future prospects are limitless." He didn't know where, but a sigh came from the crowd.

After hearing what Li Shaoqing said, Wang Lin was terrified. If he didn't defeat Wang Lin in the life and death arena, he would be beaten in a few years. However, no matter how talented he was, it was useless. Wang Lin coldly thought.

As for the other nine people, their combat prowess were at least at the first level of the Road Realm, while the other three had the strength of at least the second level of the Road Realm. If these people were to participate in the Imperial City Tournament, they might really be able to make it to the top ten.

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The two of them were already standing on the Life and Death Arena. Their expressions didn't change as they firmly believed in the halo of victory.

An old man who was in charge of recording the matches flew up. He was the referee for this match, someone with the strength of a sixth level Road Realm martial artist.

"Have you all made up your minds? Once you enter the life and death arena, life and death are destined by heaven. No family can take revenge behind the scenes, so I'm sure that you all have made up your minds, right?" The old man said, "Also, you two choose whether to fight in secret or public."

"A public battle." Wang Lin viciously said, "You dare to make me lose face like this? Of course Wang Lin will make Li Shaoqing lose all face in front of everyone."

"Whatever." Li Shaoqing was very generous, but his expression made Wang Lin's face twitch.

"Good. This way, you will choose to fight, right? You should all understand the rules of the life and death arena. I won't say anything more. Sign the Life and Death Contract, and after the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, the battle will begin." The old man said.

As for the reason, everyone knew that maintaining the Fight of the Life and Death was very costly. Those who fought on it were all road experts, so they had to wait for more people to arrive before they could start the bet.

Soon, the people backing the Fight of the Life and Death opened Zhuang City up. They bet on Wang Lin to win 1: 1.5, on Shaoqing to win 3: 1.

After all, he was an outsider and his fame was much worse than Wang Lin's, who had been famous for a while in the Sky Shou City.

This was how the manor's gate was set. As time passed, more and more people came to watch.

A lot of people also suppressed Wang Lin, but a lot of them also suppressed Wang Lin.

Of course, there were also many people who bet on Li Shaoqing's victory. They were shocked by the tyrannical method of Shaoqing and were also attracted by the three times profit. They saw that Shaoqing's performance was worth fighting for.

Ao Gu said, "Several of you, go suppress them."

The others didn't know the strength of the Young Master, but they were well aware of his arrogance. At the very least, they knew that he was no match for him, and his combat prowess was comparable to that of the Third Heavenly Layer.

10 million gold was a bet on Young Master Qing's victory. If he lost, then he would go bankrupt. If he won, then that would be a huge profit.

Li Tieniu didn't know how powerful Shaoqing was at the moment, but the bond of brotherhood between him and his son had forced him to bet ten million taels of gold on him.

As for Dong Hu, his strength was the weakest, so he had to rely on this opportunity.

Demons Lin didn't care too much about money, so he invested everything into it.

Ku Tuo placed a bet of five hundred thousand taels as if he was watching from the sidelines, and as for Long Yun, the Evil Dragon Ku Le Feng was probably not able to estimate Young Master Qing's true power, he had only placed a bet of one hundred thousand taels.

The magic beast did not even press him, as if this was none of his business.

"Can a participant be suppressed?" Shaoqing asked the old man.

"Sure, but I can only suppress myself." The old man smiled as he looked at Shaoqing. "You are a good kid."

"Alright, fifty million taels." That number shocked everyone. What was fifty million taels?

That's right, Ao Ming had stuffed 20 million gold taels, Minghe 15 million, Feather and Yun 10 million. That Wang Hong had another 5 million gold taels, that was all he had.

Such a large amount of money went up like a deep-water torpedo.

The ratio also began to adjust continuously. In the end, Li Shaoqing won by one point four, while Wang Lin won by one point seven. However, regardless of which side won, the profit this time was not very good.

Of course, those who knew geniuses weren't the same!

In the time it took for an incense stick to burn, the battle began!

Li Shaoqing quickly took the initiative and attacked Wang Lin one by one.

Wang Lin didn't want to show any weakness. Although it wasn't the time to show off his skills, it was enough for him to fight a normal peak of the second heaven of the road.

If they weren't weaklings, then who would be the one to die in this battle?