The more you pay, the greater your gains. After playing four more games, this time the Devil Island game is coming to an end.

"Ye Qiu, this time I was a little careless. Devil Island has now become the base camp of this type of killing game. Even if I encounter the masters, I will lose. I don't know who your opponent will be tomorrow. However, if you are too strong, you can let go and save your life."

During dinner, Zhuo Donglai instructed.

"Okay, I think that if I continue to fight like this, it will have no effect on my martial arts training. When I defeat my opponent tomorrow, I will get the bonus and bets, and we will leave." Ye Qiu swallowed a mouthful of milk and said vaguely.

"You guys are too hearted. I'm afraid that Devil Island will cheat. Maybe there will be a top expert coming. Have you ever calculated it? In just a few days, you won more than 3 billion US dollars from here." Zhuo Dong looked at Ye Qiu.

"I don't plan to stay here forever, of course I have to be more ruthless. The owner here doesn't treat people as human beings at all. Why should I save face for them on money? Of course, the more I get, the better." Ye Qiu smiled.

"That's going to win tomorrow's game. It seems that I was just paying attention to "Wuji" before but I didn't realize that so many years have passed. In fact, there are many geniuses in the world of cultivation."

"It's okay, just have me, right? I'll beat them ten of them by myself!" Ye Qiu made a strong position funny, which made Zhuo Donglai laugh.

The next morning, the last game.

Ye Qiu finished the warm-up early and sat in the audience with Zhuo Donglai.

"Look at that boxing ring, although you can be a big shot on the stage, you are not used as a monkey-playing person here? So, what if you become an undefeated general here? It's not a tool in someone else's hands, and end up in an extremely miserable end."

Ye Qiu has played more than ten games, so he is naturally a little moved by this.

"Human Yuwang is a bottomless pit. Except for us, who is not for fame and fortune? There are also some practitioners who need to use endless killing to promote their realm. But do they dare to kill people at will outside? The world of cultivation is a small world in the secular world, and this Devil Island is a small world in the small world. You cannot use secular rules to demand them."

"Of course, sometimes, this 'they' also include us." Table Donglai added.

Ye Qiu understood that this was Lao Zhuo's "catalysis" of him and allowing him to transform into a true practitioner as soon as possible.

The last opponent of the devil Shima Ye Qiu was actually an Asian, and from a distance he looked at the other person's words and deeds, he seemed to be a Chinese.

The man seemed not afraid that Ye Qiu could see his foundation clearly. He even punched a fist in the boxing ring to warm up before the game.

When Zhuo Dong came to see him, his face changed.

"Ye Qiu, you have to be careful. Although that person is in a state of disguise, he must be a member of the sect, but he is different from the previous stragglers."

"Oh? There are people participating in such boring competitions? Teacher, can you see through which sect the other party belongs to?"

"Although he used a long fist to confuse people, I see that his feet are full of mists, which is the foundation of the Northern School Tan Le. When you fight with him later, you must be careful of his leg skills. That is not comparable to Sanda you have contacted before." Zhuo Donglai instructed again.

"Okay, I will be careful then. As long as you let me go and fight, no matter how powerful a guy, I will kill him. There is no problem." Ye Qiu said confidently.

"That's fine, but I feel that something may happen on Devil Island, so you should be more cautious."

"No problem." After Ye Qiu finished speaking, he jumped into the boxing ring.

Ye Qiu's eyes flashed with golden light, but he saw the opponent through first.

Sure enough, this opponent is much stronger than his previous opponent, and he is actually a peak spiritual martial arts master at the same level as Zhuo Donglai.

At this time, if Ye Qiu had no supernatural powers and had just liberated his potential, he was really no match for him.

It seems that Zhuo Donglai guessed well. Seeing that he had almost swept all the bets this time, Devil Island took out his trump card.

"But I've been on guard against you for a long time. You should spit out all the bloody money this time!" Ye Qiuyun took advantage of his skills and took the lead in attacking the other party.

The other party was a middle-aged man with a head similar to Ye Qiu. When he saw the young man in front of him really and expected, he smiled slightly, his body shaking, and several phantoms appeared on the boxing ring.

"Seven Stars! Could it be that the Tan Le family came out?" Ye Qiu heard Zhuo Donglai shouting softly in the audience.

All the ancient sects have their own secret techniques. It seems that these seven-star stakes are just like the Hunyuan Exit method of the Materia Medica Sect, and are also the basic secret technique of the Tan Le family.

The two of them fought each other a few moves on the stage, but they met with each other and didn't make any profit.

Ye Qiu found that he had not used his special skills at all. Although he was playing lively, he was using long fists that everyone was familiar with to deal with him.

"Boy, my heart is so dark!" Ye Qiu also shrank his skills, pretended to be a little defeated, and staggered backwards.

The middle-aged man was stunned. According to what was shown in the previous video, this kid shouldn't be so bad. Did he suddenly realize some moves during the game that made him irresistible?

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man suddenly changed his body again, and the seven illusory figures on the boxing ring became a little real.

"Look at my seven stars falling from the moon!"

The middle-aged man shouted loudly, and all the figures raised their left leg and kicked towards Ye Qiu.

The golden light suddenly flourished in Ye Qiu's eyes, and the other party's seven phantoms turned into a figure that kept shaking in his vision. The middle-aged man used his trick, but his ultimate goal was Ye Qiu's choking throat.

Ye Qiu reached out and grabbed the middle-aged man's ankle in his palm. With a little effort, an internal force that was like a rising tide in the sea attacked the opponent's ankle.

When the middle-aged man's body was stiff, he was thrown off the stage by Ye Qiu.

"Look at you are also a Chinese. Let's spare your life for the time being. If you want to really survive, you should leave here soon!" Ye Qiu said, regardless of the referee's reaction, he jumped out of the boxing ring.

Although he did not do his best in this battle, he also used some of his trump card. He felt that the stuffiness in his chest finally disappeared after saying that sentence.

"You little brat, you're a little domineering. It seems that I have hope of retirement!" Zhuo Donglai said while patting Ye Qiu's shoulder.

Ye Qiu smiled. After this battle, the shackles in his mind were untied, and it was not far from the unrestrained realm of great freedom!
Chapter completed!