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The sky was covered by layers of dark clouds, like ink, black and shiny. It was daytime, but the sky was pure black. The white clouds in the blue sky were suddenly replaced by this black color.

Green mountains and clear waters in the distance.

This was a cliff that was more than ten thousand feet tall. It was like a heavenly pillar that pierced through the black clouds and reached the nine heavens.

There was no doubt that no matter where you stood, as long as you could see it, you would definitely see the first strange peak and the first cliff.

This strange peak had a very pleasant name: Tongtian Peak, this broken cliff also had a very nice name: Sunset Cliff.

There were two people standing at the top of the cliff. One of them was dressed in white, had white hair, a white beard, and white eyebrows. The other person was dressed in black, had black hair, a beard, and black eyebrows. His entire body was pitch black.

The old man in white stood there quietly, like a wild grass in the mountains, a green tree, a drop of clear water at the bottom of the cliff, a wisp of air, a petal. He was ethereal, as if he had already transformed into all things. Everything in the mountains had his aura and was his incarnation.

The middle-aged man in black lowered his head and stood opposite the old man in white. He gave off a different feeling from the old man in white. The man in black gave off a feeling like a mountain, a divine weapon, a high and mighty ruler. He looked down on everything because he was the ruler. There was no one that the ruler could look up to or look at.

"Gambling Saint, you are the Saint of the gambling world. Today, let this king fight you!”The man in black was domineering, and his words were filled with a huge majesty.

He was the king of the gambling world, known as the Gambling King. He had laughed tens of thousands of times in his life and had never lost.

The old man in white was the Gambling Saint, known as the number one expert in the gambling world.

When the old man in white heard the Gambling King's words, he twirled his white beard and chuckled."Fame and fortune are all fleeting clouds, just like the smoke lingering in the mountains. They will always dissipate and be illusory.”

"I am the king of the gambling world, the supreme one. There is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. Today, we must determine who is better!”As the man in black spoke, he raised his hands in front of his chest. With a low shout, thousands of cards flew out from his sleeves and spun around him quickly. Finally, they condensed into a huge paper sword behind the Gambling King.

Although this sword was made of cards, it was more powerful than a real steel sword.

"Sigh! You're too obsessed! This old man will not compete with you! So what if he was first or second? Did you practice gambling just to compete with others for the title of number one in the world?”The white-robed elder tried to convince the black-robed man.

"Cut the crap! Let me see your methods! Don't be afraid, right? Hahaha!" The Gambling King laughed loudly.

"You can interpret it however you want!" The Gambling Saint was still as calm as ever, as if the King of Gambling was not talking about himself but someone else.

"Then don't blame me!" After the Gambling King finished speaking, he did not waste any more time. With a wave of his hand, these tens of thousands of cards were like tens of thousands of lightning-fast throwing knives, swarming towards the Gambling Saint. If he was injured by these cards, he would probably become a little hedgehog.

The Gambling Saint shook his head. Although he didn't want to make a move, it was impossible for him to not make a move now.

Just as the tens of thousands of cards approached the Gambling Saint's body, he stood with his hands behind his back and looked around coldly. Then, something strange happened. The cards that were baring their fangs and brandishing their claws suddenly changed their direction and fell to the cliff.

A misty rain, a misty rain that was played out by gambling cards.

"Good! The Gambling Saint is indeed the Gambling Saint!" The Gambling King snorted and closed his eyes. He used his mind to attack the Gambling Saint. This mind was a gambling card condensed from the heart, also known as the heart card.

The Gambling Saint's body trembled. He closed his eyes and began to fight with his opponent using his heart card.

Time passed by, alternating between day and night twice. In these two days and nights, the two of them did not eat, drink, sleep, or rest. They were like stone statues that did not move at all.

Suddenly, blood seeped out from the corner of the Gambling King's mouth. He ignored the blood at the corner of his mouth and looked at the Gambling Saint with a complicated gaze."I lost! You are the undisputed number one in the world!”

"What's the use of being first or not? It's all fleeting!" The Gambling Saint sighed and jumped off the cliff.

His unfinished words were still floating in the air.

"This old man is not the best in the world. I can sense that there will be a new revolution in this world!”

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