The second round soon began. Two demonic beasts were driven to the stage by the beast tamer. They were the One-horned Python and the Flame Eagle. Both of them were extremely aggressive demonic beasts. In order to capture the Flame Eagle, the Wan Clan had mobilized a lot of manpower and resources.
"Brother Rong Zhe, this kid isn't simple!”
The patriarch of the Tian family lowered his voice. The first match was a little too strange. Even they, who were at the Spirit Cleansing realm, did not understand how the Extreme Wind Leopard had lost.
"I was just lucky."
Wan Rongzhe didn't really care. He would let him win one round first. There were a total of ten beast fights. Only at the end would they know who the biggest winner was.
It was time for the opening again. Warriors from all four sides placed their bets. The odds for this match were similar, and any side had a chance of winning.
"Mister Ye, you can place your bet first this time.”
Wan Butong gestured for Ye Kai to place his bet first. The beast tamer on the stage made a strange gesture with his right finger!
Other than the absolute higher-ups of the Wan Clan, no one recognized this gesture, but it could not hide from Ye Kai's eyes.
"I don't have this habit. Brother Wan, please go first.”
As soon as he finished speaking, countless people in the surroundings had the urge to strangle him to death. He had chosen to have the upper hand first. Why did he give the upper hand to others for nothing? Where did this kid get his confidence from?
"Brother, you really are my brother. If you win one more round, I'll acknowledge you as my big brother.”
Song Ling leaned over to a table with a look of admiration on his face, causing the Song Family disciples to be speechless. Ye Kai was famous for being a good-for-nothing!
"Then I won't stand on ceremony. I'll bet a million gold coins on the One-horned Python.”
A huge gamble, a truly huge gamble. One million gold coins was equivalent to three months of profit from the Fang family's five weapon workshops.
The beast fight soon began. The One-Horned Python was ten meters long. Its huge tail swept out, and a foul stench spread in all directions. Fang Zhaoxue took out a handkerchief to cover her nose.
The Flame Eagle swooped down and pecked at the One-Horned Python's head with its sharp beak. Its wings covered the sky and formed a gust of wind, sending countless gravel flying toward the surrounding walls.
"From the looks of it, the Flame Eagle has a high chance of winning. Why did Wan Butong give up on it and choose the One-horned Python?”
Many people did not understand. The Flaming Eagle's wings were controlled and it could not fly at high altitudes. It retained its ability to dive at low altitudes and relied on its innate advantage to have a high chance of winning.
Wan Butong gave up on the Flame Eagle and chose the One-horned Python, which was beyond many people's expectations.
The first time they met, the two demonic beasts fiercely collided with each other. Blood and flesh flew everywhere. The two demonic beasts suddenly separated, leaving a large pool of blood on the ground, flowing down from the One-Horned Python.
The Flaming Eagle flapped its wings and flew at a low altitude. Its sharp beak was like a sharp sword as it charged at the One-Horned Python.
"Brother Wan, why didn't you choose the Blazing Eagle?”
Tian Yequan finally asked. The Flaming Eagle's combat power was much higher than the One-Horned Python's. In three rounds, the One-Horned Python would lose without a doubt.
"Let's watch the show!"
Wan Butong revealed an unfathomable smile. Everything was going according to his plan. Today, he would make that trash strip naked and leave the colosseum.
A fierce roar came from the arena, like thunder. The horn on the head of the One-horned Python suddenly emitted a beam of lightning. This was a demon beast with awakened attributes, which was more than ten times stronger than ordinary demon beasts.
" This is... an attributed demonic beast!"
The crowd was in an uproar. Demonic beasts that could awaken attributes were extremely rare. The Wan family actually sent an attributed demonic beast on stage to fight. It was simply crazy.
"No wonder Wan Butong let Ye Kai choose first. A normal person would definitely choose the Blazing Eagle, and he should have known that the One-Horned Python had awakened an attribute.”
This kind of battle was too unfair to Ye Kai. The Wan clan's demon beasts had a detailed record!
Wan Butong had already read the specific combat strength of each demon beast.
The lightning flashed and turned into an electric arc that hit the Flame Eagle. The feathers on its body emitted a strong burnt smell. The Flame Eagle staggered and fell on the stage, dying.
The One-horned Python cast lightning, and its scarlet eyes released monstrous demonic qi. Its thick body swam toward the Flame Eagle, opening its bloody mouth, wanting to eat the entire Flame Eagle.
"Get up, quickly get up!"
The martial artists who bought the Blazing Flame Eagle roared loudly, making Blazing Flame Ying quickly stand up and continue fighting.
The warriors who bought the One-horned Python laughed wildly in excitement, and the situation became extremely tense.
"If you lose this round, don't bet anymore.”
In the end, Fang Zhaoxue spoke up and told Ye Kai not to continue gambling. The Fang family could still afford to lose 500,000 gold coins.
"Are you sure that I'll be the one to lose?”
Ye Kai had a harmless look on his face as he sized up Fang Zhaoxue. Being stared at by him, Fang Zhaoxue's face flashed with embarrassment and anger. She turned her head away, unwilling to pay attention to him.
The One-horned Python was getting closer and closer to the Flame Eagle. The second round of the beast battle was about to end.
"Congratulations, Brother Wan, for your victory."
Tian Yequan raised his wine glass, and the three of them laughed out loud, celebrating in advance.
"Look at the Flame Eagle!"
A sudden exclamation interrupted everyone's thoughts. The Flame Eagle suddenly stood up, and its body burned with raging flames. At the last critical moment, it awakened its own attribute, the power of fire.
As soon as he picked up his wine cup, Wan Butong was so frightened that he trembled. The wine cup fell to the ground with a clang, and his gaze was fixed on the arena.
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