Overbearing Immortal Doctor Chapter 1373 - 1472: Should Give Up

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a dull, thunderous sound erupted. Teng Feihu had kicked the entire chest of a Bi Xiu, causing him to spit blood and fly backward.

"Boom!"

Pi Xiu heavily crashed onto the arena and skidded nearly ten meters before coming to a halt.

A splash of fresh blood followed.

The force was too great; even a single kick could inflict severe internal injuries on Xiu!

"I surrender!"

Bi Xiu cried out helplessly. Being a frequent fighter, Pi Xiu knew when to persist and when to give up.

"Kill him for me!"

As Bi Xiu surrendered, Guan Sheng excitedly exclaimed, "The wine, where’s my wine?"

Upon hearing Guan Sheng’s shout, the palace maids from Jile Palace quickly poured the wine. Simultaneously—

"Kill him!"

Cheers rose and fell, almost everyone around was roaring. Both those who bet on Teng Feihu and those on Pi Xiu were nearly united. It seemed everyone wanted to see Pi Xiu killed!

Pi Xiu was pale.

In the arena, once the victor has decided to kill you, even surrendering is pointless.

"Ha ha!" Teng Feihu cruelly licked his lips and suddenly lunged forward to decapitate him.

At this point, the picturesque figure remained on the ground. It seemed too late for him to stand up and flee. He could only roll away.

"Panting!"

Teng Feihu’s horse saber left a massive bloody mark on Pi Xiu’s back, but Pi Xiu ultimately escaped.

"I’ll die too!"

Cruelly licking the blood off his blade, the smile on Teng Feihu’s face grew stronger.

"No matter how much you promised us, no matter how much you’ve spent, your life will not be in danger!" Pickett appealed for help from the elegant room filled with unmatched flowers.

However, what greeted him was just the infinite cold gaze from the flowers.

Those truly powerful Yuan Dynasty figures held high status wherever they went. In the arena, even the rich rewards were not enough to make genuine Yuan competitors hopeless. Their participation in Da Bo was due to a private rule in Jile Palace: no strong participants in true Yuan battles could be killed, neither the victor nor the defeated could be slain.

For example, practitioners from the ancient spiritual world and the mental spiritual world fought in the arena to satiate the spectators’ bloodthirsty psyche without concern for life or death. However, even virtual Origin Crystal figures were too costly to risk combat in the arena.

Their prolonged guarantee was they wouldn’t be killed. Thus, experts like Pi Xiu and Peng Liangxiong played the role of gladiators. If they won, they’d receive precious True Essence Pure Talismans to aid their cultivation.

But now, Teng Feihu wanted to kill him, caring little!

Bi Xiu was deathly pale. Now he couldn’t stop the Feihu Team at all. His eyes couldn’t help but gaze at those watching the battle again. He didn’t want to die!

But Pi Xiu sadly realized that everyone was wishing for his demise!

"Hum!"

Dao struck again.

Xiu gritted his teeth and fought with his sword.

"Jing!"

The longsword was cut in half by that sword, and Teng Feihu’s sword followed suit. Finally, it severed Pi Xiu’s shoulder, Dao’s blade slicing into Pi Xiu’s flesh!

"Ah"

Bixiya’s scream of agony.

"Ha ha ha"

The more excited Teng Feihu got, the more the surrounding spectators grew excited.

This is the arena. The audience spent a lot of money to watch. It was for the visual stimulation and Blood Axing. Just like with Bixiya, no one would enjoy it without killing. The spectators enjoyed watching Teng Feihu kill. The bloodier and more brutal, the better!

Qin Feng shook his head.

Talent and strength are the goals pursued by the major forces. Their status is exceptionally high. And those like Pi Xiu, who fell into worldly society, could only be described as destitute.

Pi Xiu was the weakest of the Three-layered Yuan. Only his speed was commendable. Teng Feihu, a genius with six bright visions, could overpower even third-level strongmen; true Yuan Dynasty wouldn’t be his match. No wonder Guan Sheng was so confident during the fight between the two of them.

In the end, Bi Xiu was slayed by Teng Feihu.

"These flowers are so big and small. Your Money City lacks Blood Demons. Why not give it to me?" Guan Sheng, the victor, approached smiling at Lan Yue and said, "Miss Lan Yue, I promised you. I’ll bring you Blood Wanxiang once I get it."

"I said, no more." Lan Yueliang replied with a smile.

Guan Sheng coldly replied, "You don’t want it?"

Lan Yue laughed: "No, Duan Daofeng promised to help me. I’d rather owe Duan Ren.

"Huh?" Qin Feng barely noticed, suddenly stunned: "Hey, when did I agree to this?"

Blood Wanxiang is an extremely precious Heaven and Earth Treasure, but it is also highly toxic. If misused, even the Rune Master will be in danger. It’s exceptionally rare. Even in Money City, they’re unlikely to willingly give it away. Most importantly, what does this have to do with him?

"Now that Duan Daofeng promised to help me, it’s not too late." Lan Yueliang suddenly revealed an enchanting smile and approached Qin Feng’s cheek,

"Qin Fengjun, won’t you agree?"

These words were whispered by Lan Yueliang nibbling on Qin Feng’s ear lobe. Unbeknownst to him, it seemed she was trying to seduce Qin Feng.

Qin Feng was startled, "You"

"Hehe, it was just a guess. Now I think it’s right." Lan Yueliang, like a happy little girl, displayed an innocent smile, "Don’t help me, be careful I expose your identity."

Qin Feng retorted: "You wouldn’t dare!? I wouldn’t fear disclosing your identity as the descendant of Baili Gou People?"

"Wanna try?" Lan Yueliang continued with a charming smile, fearless.

"You’re merciless!" Qin Feng gritting his teeth, realizing this woman had him in a bind.

However, speaking into each other’s ears, whispering in a familiar manner, from Sunx’er and Hua Wuxian’s perspective, they appeared too cozy. Almost like a pair of loving couples. Guan Sheng’s eyes almost popped out.

"Ahem, this will cost quite a lot. If your city has Blood Fragrance, I wonder if you might give it to me. The price would be fair." Qin Feng coughed twice.

"Give it to you? Hmph, I can only get Wanxiang’s blood." Guan Sheng’s face was fierce. "Lan Yueliang, if I have Wanxiang’s blood, would you come to me? Ha ha, even Blood Wanxiang isn’t in our Fu Sect Treasure Building. It’s rare."

Lan Yueliang suddenly knitted her brows.

"Ha ha," Hua Wuyin chuckled twice, "since Mr. Guan knows the value of Wanxiang blood, I fear I can only apologize. I simply can’t use Wanxiang blood."

Obtaining Wanxiang blood is indeed exceedingly difficult. To demand it’s almost impossible. Otherwise, Guan Sheng wouldn’t seek help from Lan Yueliang prior. Moreover, now Hua Wuxian intends to kill Guan Sheng, return him?

Guan Sheng coldly said: "Flower is boundless. Did I agree?"

"Hm?" Flower with boundless eyebrows lifted.

Guan Sheng said, "I said give it to me. I say, don’t disgrace!"

Hua Wuya’s face suddenly became ugly. No one’s face would look good under such repeated trampling.

"Money City’s Prince?" Bah, a humble merchant. In our noble Magicians’ eyes, you’re nothing! Guan Sheng’s disdainful loud declaration seemed deliberately audible to everyone, "In the previous fight, I wagered 3.6 billion; it was a good mood. But if I’m in a bad mood, I’d bet thirty billion."

Unbounded Flower suddenly changed his expression. It seemed aimed to close the Happiness Palace.

Just then, a lazy voice sounded,

"Oh," Qin Feng yawned, "I wouldn’t mind if you wagered 10 billion

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