Chapter 262: Xuan Jing Is the First Player?

"Xuan Jing Guild, they didn't attack me directly, but they did attack Shen Yixi."

"Xuan Jing is Heisha's mortal enemy, I guess they don't mind using some dirty tricks on me."

"I have to be careful!" Su Ming said calmly.

Then, he swallowed a drop of ancient snake's poisonous bile juice, just in case.

Epic props cannot be used in the competition.

But who said they can't be used before the competition?

With the anti-poison buff, he is not afraid of most of the dirty tricks.

In addition, Su Ming also took off all the epic equipment he was wearing, such as the sharp stone earrings.

Once he enters the competition field with epic props, he will be scanned by the barrier immediately, which will directly determine that he has failed.

And the guild he belongs to will never be able to participate in the rookie competition.

Su Ming doesn't want to implicate Heisha.

[The countdown ends, teleport to the competition battlefield]

The next moment, Su Ming's body was filled with teleportation power.

Then, he came to the battlefield.

There was a warm cheer in the audience, and countless spectators stared at this place.

There were also many battles going on simultaneously on the countless high platforms on the side!

The sky was full of live broadcast machines, reporting this annual competition in 360 degrees without dead angles!

In front of Su Ming, stood a thin young man.

There was a bit of cold murderous intent in Shi Liang's eyes.

"I met the people of Heisha in the first game. It seems that I am lucky..." He licked his lips and said coldly.

"Have you... thought about how to die?" He grinned, and there seemed to be infinite confidence in his eyes!

It seemed that he had already eaten Su Ming.

"If you admit defeat now, you may not die." He said, his eyes full of teasing.

There was no tension on his face for the upcoming life-and-death battle.

Su Ming felt that this person seemed to have some kind of illegal trump card, otherwise he would not be so confident.

Or, the other party found that the contestant was not Shen Yixi, but the unknown himself, so he underestimated the enemy.

Su Ming picked his earwax and said calmly.

"Your taunting is too weak."

"Let me teach you what pre-match taunting is." Su Ming said with a faint smile.

"Is it because you can't even eat shit to keep it warm, so your parents named you Shiliang?"

When these words came out, Shi Liang was choked and couldn't say a word, and was instantly speechless.

Since he was a child, many people have said this about his name. This is the most vulnerable way to insult him!

"You!" His face flushed and his fists clenched.

"Forget it, the game will see the result!"

"I'm going to make your rotten mouth beg for mercy!" He said with murderous eyes.

...

At this moment, the audience around were all looking at the battlefield excitedly.

"In this first match, I have already seen several newcomers at the peak of the second rank. There are so many talented people!"

"Hehe, what's the point of the peak of the second rank? Look over there, the Dark Current Guild actually has a newcomer at the early stage of the third rank this year!"

"Look at battlefield No. 13. The battle there is very eye-catching because it is a battle between two old guilds, Xuanjing and Heisha."

"I heard that these two guilds have been in conflict for many years. This time they can be regarded as a battle of grudges!"

"It must be very exciting."

At this moment, several senior executives of the Xuanjing Guild in the audience stared at Su Ming.

"President, the boy who participated in the competition in Heisha is not Shen Yixi."

"It seems that the assassin we sent out did not kill Shen Yixi, but successfully injured him and made him unable to participate in the competition." A fifth-rank guild sneered.

"This is a good thing. The boy named Zhanyue Swordsman fought for Shen Yixi. He is unknown and not a strong man."

"He is definitely not a match for our eight-star genius, Shi Liang." Everyone looked confident and analyzed with a smile.

"In that case, President, do you think that method... still needs to be used?" asked a hook-nosed fifth-turn poison master.

Guo Xin, the president of Xuanjing, had a cold face and never smiled.

His profession is the light and dark guard, and he can use attack skills of both light and dark attributes, which is very powerful.

"It depends on the situation." He had a cold face.

"Since Heisha sent him, his strength should not be underestimated."

"Jiang Tianchi is very difficult to deal with. I don't believe he will send a weakling to give up this game!"

"Those things are despicable, but as long as they are necessary, then use them!"

"As long as we can win and have benefits, what does morality matter!" Guo Xin sneered.

At this moment, the audience around them also stared at Shi Liang and Su Ming intently.

"Who is that swordsman who cuts the moon?" The audience frowned and asked.

"This title sounds a bit cool. I wonder if his swordsmanship is as sharp as the title."

"Moon-chopping Swordsman? I've never heard of such a person. Among the newcomers this year, only 8 of the top 100 use swords."

"I don't think he is one of them. Otherwise, why would he be so secretive and use the title to show it to others?"

"Shi Liang is the second-ranked genius in Minjiang Province. He is a professional Flame Blade Warrior. I think he has a higher chance of winning this battle!"

"It is said that he has already achieved a good result of level 13 in the novice copy, and even participated in the killing of the world boss."

"Besides, the Black Killing Guild only recruits a few students every year. I think the probability of selecting a genius is not as good as that of the Mysterious Mirror Guild."

"This year, I bet 80,000 Advent coins, Xuanjing Guild wins!" A burly businessman took out the money and made a small bet for fun.

"Hehe, I bet 100,000, Xuanjing Guild wins."

"I bet 500,000!"

Such a small amount of money is just a drizzle for them, and they are just for fun.

In the finals, they will bet tens of millions.

The rookie battle competition has always had this rule, you can bet on the outcome, which is a good opportunity for many people to make extra money.

The Advent Chamber of Commerce is the organizer of the casino, and they will take a 10% commission.

It can be said that the shadow of the Advent Chamber of Commerce is indispensable in places where money can be made.

Not only job changers will bet, but ordinary people outside sometimes bet hundreds or thousands of dollars, hoping to get rich overnight.

At the table, a handsome young man sneered and said, "Tsk, uncles, you are too cowardly. This is basically the money you will earn, so you only bet so little?"

"I bet 3 million Advent Coins, betting on the Xuanjing Guild to win!" He said with a confident smile.

The next moment, an illusory screen appeared in front of him, showing that his bet was successful.

He was generous, and this money could at least buy two platinum-level equipment!

Everyone's face was stern, and they were all slightly surprised.

Most people would keep their money for betting in the finals.

But this person, in the first audition, was so squandering?

Besides, he is so young, he must have a huge family business!

"Haha, Mr. Zhuang is generous!" A middle-aged man looked at him and smiled.

He knew this young man, his name was Zhuang Xunzhou, and he was the heir of Wanwu Group.

After Zhuang Xunzhou's father died, he inherited the family business at a young age and became the youngest chairman of Zhongchuan Province.

So, Zhuang Xunzhou is certainly qualified to squander money like this!

"But..." The middle-aged man suddenly changed the subject.

"Your statement that we are all lacking courage is probably too naive."