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The first thousand three hundred and seventy-seventh chapter is the battle of the pinnacle of everything

When Qin Yang and others arrived at the Qingmuliu Arena, the entire villa area was already full of people, and everyone's eyes were extremely complicated when they looked at Qin Yang.

Just such a young man in his early twenties swept across Japan for four days.

During these four days, the entire Japanese practice circle went from anger, excitement to the final helplessness and silence, and the journey of the heart in between was sad.

Everyone is speculating on the same thing. Will Qin Yang still win?

The first one to challenge today is Watanabeno of Aokiru, who is a well-known young practitioner in Japan. His strength is already at the peak of heaven and man. He can enter the extraordinary at any time. Everyone is looking forward to his battle.

While looking forward, everyone felt a little nervous.

Watanabeno is very powerful and his chances of winning are naturally high, but what if Qin Yang wins again?

Doesn’t that mean that he really swept the Japanese realm of Heaven and Man, and no one can defeat him?

Doesn’t that mean that he perfectly slapped Japan in the face? This incident has become a shame for Japan for many years?

Qin Yang and others arrived at their position. Ueno Shijiang had been waiting for a long time. Beside him, a man in his thirties with thick eyebrows and big eyes, staring at Qin Yang with a fighting spirit.

Qin Yang's eyes swept across Ueno Toshie and fell on the man: "Watanabeno?"

The thick-browed man nodded and stared at Qin Yang with his eyes glowing: "Hello, Mr. Qin, I am Watanabeno. I will challenge you this morning, please give me some advice!"

Qin Yang smiled and said, "Okay, I want to try it too, to see if I can defeat the opponent of the top of the Heavenly Man.... Are you also going to take Sabre Pills like them or use secret techniques to explode your combat power?"

Watanabeno did not express his arrogant attitude that he would definitely defeat Qin Yang. Instead, he answered frankly: "If necessary, I will use it. After all, this battle is not just a personal battle between me and you."

Qin Yang nodded and turned to look at Ueno Toshie: "Have you brought all the bets?"

Ueno Tomoe nodded coldly: "I brought it!"

Ueno Shijiang waved his hand behind him, and the two people next to him carefully placed a box on the table in front of Yang Haoran.

Yang Haoran opened the box and exposed the items inside.

The bronze tiger cannibalism in the late Shang and Zhou dynasties!

Qin Yang heard about this bronze ware many times, but he had never seen it once, so he couldn't help but look at it a few times.

The height is about 35 centimeters, and the tiger and a man have been embracing each other. The idea is unique and the patterns are complicated.

Yang Haoran looked at the bronze ware in front of him with his eyes shining, his face full of unconcealed fanaticism and obsession.

After a while, Yang Haoran took his eyes back from the tiger-eating man in front of him, and looked up at Qin Yang: "You must win!"

Qin Yang nodded: "I will do my best."

Qin Yang turned his head and stared at Ueno Shijiang: "Mr. Ueno, are you only going to bet on this tiger-eating man-made bet against me that great Prajna Changguang? Do you no longer place extra bets?"

Ueno Shijiang narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Qin Yang like a sharp sword, as if he wanted to see through his heart: "Are you very confident?"

Qin Yang smiled: "If you want to win, you should win more. Anyway, you will win. Even if you lose, you won't feel sorry for you..."

Ueno Tochie asked in a deep voice: "How to bet, one by one?"

Qin Yang said generously: "Boutique vs. fine products, treasure vs. treasures. If you can still produce national treasures, then we will calculate it separately. Lao Yang is a cultural relics expert and will not fool you. If you are worried, you can ask your Japanese cultural relics experts to identify them together."

Ueno Tokie and Qin Yang's words were not too low, nor did they avoid anyone. Everyone around heard it, and someone shouted: "I will try five fine items and bet on Watanabe No Talk!"

The man's voice was loud, and everyone behind him heard it and asked, and after he understood what was going on, the crowd was in full swing.

"I'll put a treasure!"

"I'll press two!"

"I'll make three fine items, Japanese cultural relics are also considered?"

"Yes, I don't have Chinese cultural relics, so are Japanese cultural relics?"

Qin Yang turned his head and said loudly: "Whether it is Chinese cultural relics or Japanese cultural relics, it is fine, as long as the value is about the same."

Although Qin Yang's attitude showed made some people hesitate, everyone also knows that Watanabe is already the strongest player in the entire Japanese Tianren Realm, and it can also be said to be everyone's last hope. If even Watanabebe loses, no one will be able to beat Qin Yang anymore.

Zhou Chao and Zheng Meifeng both had their eyes shining, and they began to accept the bets from these people and register for them.

At this time, everyone is one by one, and no one cares about the difference in value.

This is a big bet!

Either you make a fortune or lose a lot of money and lose all your money.

This place brings together famous Japanese sects and even some upper-class people. It is easy to take out hundreds of cultural relics, so it is easy to bet, so many people have no chance to bet before they can even place a bet.

The upper limit means that the hundreds of cultural relics that Qin Yang won before have been suppressed as bets. Of course, equivalently, Japanese practitioners also bet on more than 100 cultural relics represented by tigers and humans. These cultural relics not only contain many Chinese cultural relics that were stolen by Japan, but also many precious cultural relics from Japan.

The bets on both sides are at least more than one billion, or even more. If Qin Yang wins, the cultural relics in his hands will surge again, reaching 200 pieces. If Qin Yang loses, not only will the person be defeated and injured, but all the cultural relics that have won before will also lose all!

Even Yang Haoran, who had always looked calm, had a little nervous expression at this moment. He was not nervous about the value of these cultural relics. One billion may be a big number, but it cannot move Yang Haoran at all. What made Yang Haoran nervous was the meaning represented by these Chinese cultural relics!

As Yang Haoran said before, the harm and humiliation that China, represented by these Chinese cultural relics, has been suffered by China!

Ueno Tomoe's expression was also quite serious, and he turned his head to look at Watanabeno.

Ueno Tokie didn't give anything more to him, but his eyes revealed everything.

Watanabeno's breathing became a little heavier, his eyes were hot, and his heartbeat accelerated a lot.

He knew very well that he was not only under the pressure of the bet on the cultural relics worth more than one billion yuan, but also under the heavy responsibility of getting rid of humiliation for the Japanese practice world.

Everything gathers together, that is a very simple sentence.

He can't lose!

He must win!

Even if you use your life as a price!

Qin Yang looked at the firmness in Watanabeno's eyes and his face became serious, and he was also very clear.
Chapter completed!
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