fighting

The next morning, Xia Ping woke up in his hotel room. Sitting cross-legged on the white bed, he slowly opened his eyes and breathed out.

After a night of meditation and cultivation, he felt that the true energy in his body had grown a bit stronger, and the strength in his body had increased a bit. Every second was more powerful than before.

"The progress is still slow."

Xia Ping clenched his fists. Every tier of the martial artist realm was incomparably powerful. To advance to the next stage, he would need to clear an acupoint. Only then would he be able to absorb more true qi and become stronger.

But wanting to open up an aperture was truly too difficult.

Without medicinal pills and all kinds of treasures, even geniuses would have to spend several years strengthening their true qi, clearing apertures, and advancing to the next stage.

"This gambling battle is an opportunity."

Xia Ping's eyes shone. "If we win this time, we will receive 400 million federal coins. "With this money, I can buy all kinds of precious elixirs to aid in my cultivation."

He also knew that medicinal pills that could assist martial artists in cultivation were extremely precious and expensive. But no matter how expensive they were, 400 million federal coins were still enough for him to squander for a period of time.

Whoosh!

Thinking of this, Xia Ping immediately stood up and headed towards the Black Moon Tower. It was almost time for the duel.

…

And the matter of Xia Ping and He Jun also spread like wildfire. Although there were duels between the martial artists of the Black Moon Tower every day, there were very few duels involving four hundred million. It could be considered a major event.

"Have you heard? "There's a rookie who just came to the Black Moon Tower, and he's actually going against Frenzied Sword and He Jun, betting four hundred million."

"He Jun, Frenzied Sword?"Isn't that guy just a b * stard who specializes in bullying rookies? Which unlucky guy has been targeted? Furthermore, he foolishly bet four hundred million. This time, he will have to pay a huge price.

"I heard that boy's name is Famine." He's a fool with a lot of money. "Just to test out the Nightmare Trial, he threw away ten million federal coins without even frowning."

"Damn it. Why didn't I meet such a spendthrift? He Jun made a killing this time."

"That's true. Four hundred million How long would it take us to earn that much? But he got it in just one duel.

"Let's go and take a look." "Maybe we can find a chance to extort that sucker and make a huge profit."

Many martial artists began to discuss among themselves, all of them extremely interested in this battle, all of them hurrying over to watch the show. There were even some who harbored ill intentions, taking a liking to Huang's low intelligence, wishing to find an opportunity to extort some money.

…

At that moment, Xia Ping was led by a staff member of the Black Moon Tower to a room on the second floor of the Black Moon Tower. This was a vast training hall, about the size of a football field. It was extremely spacious and empty. There was nothing here.

He Jun was the only one standing on the opposite side.

"This is the dueling platform?"

Xia Ping looked around in confusion. This was very different from the arena he had imagined. There were no audience seats, no arena, just an empty room.

"That's right, this is the dueling platform."

He Jun smiled but did not explain. He only asked, "Do you like plains, valleys, or mountain peaks? Choose any one of them."

"I like plains," Xia Ping replied casually.

He Jun nodded and said, "Choose, duel scene plain."

Boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire Technique Practicing Hall underwent a huge change. Space distorted, and in an instant, the surroundings turned into a grassland. The weeds on the ground were lush and tall, reaching the height of one's knees. A breeze blew from afar, carrying the fresh smell of soil.

In a corner, there were even a few cows and sheep quietly eating grass, as if they were currently on the grassland.

"This, this!" Xia Ping's eyes flashed. He was extremely shocked. In just an instant, this training hall turned into a grassland. This kind of change was truly unbelievable.

And he could feel that the weeds, the cattle, and the black soil on the ground were all extremely real. He couldn't feel any difference from reality.

"Isn't this amazing? This is the simulation space of the Black Moon Tower.

He Jun said smugly, "As long as you want an environment, it can convert energy and simulate it immediately." Furthermore, it's almost 99% real. "It's no different from reality."

"This kind of top-tier technology is something that even the Yan Huang Star can't do at the moment." "Even analyzing it is impossible."

"Only ancient ruin technology can create such miracles."

He sounded very emotional.

When he heard this, Xia Ping felt extremely shocked. These real-life scenes were actually simulated by a ball of energy. How did this happen? It was just unbelievable.

It was no wonder that even the current technology of the Yan Huang Star could not create such a power. Such power was like a god's—incomparably mysterious.

"Miracles are indeed miracles, but this has nothing to do with our duel today."

He Jun stared intently at Xia Ping. "I will defeat you as soon as possible and obtain four hundred million federal coins. But don't worry, I will try my best to be gentle so that you won't feel too much pain.

"Defeat me as soon as possible."

Hearing this, Xia Ping laughed: "Previously, you admired me and wanted to have a duel with me to gain some battle experience. "Now, you are showing your true colors and want to defeat me?"

"Sure enough, you're not an idiot." The fact that you dared to make a bet of four hundred million is enough to prove how powerful you are and how confident you are in yourself. Otherwise, why would you dare to make such a request?"

He Jun took out a black saber from his body with a snap. His entire body emitted a terrifying Saber Qi, making him look like a ferocious beast. His eyes were red, making one shudder in fear.

"But how do you know how powerful I am?"

"Staying in the Black Moon Tower for a few months is equivalent to cultivating in the outside world for several years. "The experience gained from this place is far beyond what outsiders can compare it with."

"Perhaps you do have some ability in your hometown, and your talent is outstanding." But on the Black Moon Tower's side, you are still a rookie. "You are simply not qualified."

"But it doesn't matter." "Today, I will teach you that the huge difference between a true combat elite and a rookie is not something that can be made up with just a casual boast!"

His tone was extremely proud, as if he were looking at an ant.

The moment he finished speaking, there was a loud bang!

A mechanical voice echoed in the surrounding space. "Let the duel begin!"

Boom!

In that instant, He Jun's body suddenly moved. In an instant, he had crossed more than ten meters, disregarding space. He held a large saber in his hand, and he looked like a human-shaped ferocious beast.

The tip of his black saber slashed through the air, containing a terrifying Saber Qi. It tore through the air with a buzzing sound. The air also produced a ripple that spread out in all directions.

The first stance of the Gale Saber Art—Wild Wind Sweeping Falling Leaves!