Chapter 460 Growing Fame

Under the leadership of Wan Jinjiang, Ding Huan came to the Banting Casino.

As for who founded the Banting Casino, Wan Jinjiang didn't know. He only knew that after the Banting Immortal City was established, the Banting Casino was established.

Moreover, Qian Zhenting, the mayor of Banting Immortal City, is one of the shareholders of Banting Casino.

This is also the reason why everyone dares to place bets in Banting Casino. You may not know the real owner of Banting Casino, but you must at least know that a very important person is also in Banting Casino.

Otherwise, who would dare to place a bet casually?

There are quite a few people in the Banding Casino. In this Immortal Gate Ranking Competition, there are handicaps for any slightly popular matches.

Here we have not only Xianmen single game handicap, but also Xianmen ranking handicap, knockout handicap, individual ranking handicap and so on.

"Brother Laoliu, you can buy your own win here. For example, if you buy your next win, it is allowed here."

After Wan Jinjiang took Ding Huan around the gambling house, he saw that Ding Huan had not made any purchases yet. Worried that Ding Huan did not understand the rules, he took the initiative to introduce them to him.

"Okay." Ding Huan came to the ranking list.

"Excuse me, what are the odds for buying first place in an individual event?" Ding Huan asked.

Wan Jinjiang on the side was startled after hearing this. Yes, why didn’t he think of buying the first place in Lao Liu’s fight?

With Lao Liu's strength, only Zuo Liang has a chance to defeat him. Isn't that a 50% chance?

"Which sect's contestant's disciple do you want to buy, and which competition's first place winner do you want to buy?" asked the cultivator at the window.

"Generally speaking, when an immortal sect participates in a magic fighting competition, No. 3211 Lao Liu has the highest odds of winning the first place in the competition." Ding Huan said.

"One to five." A cold voice came from the window.

So low? Ding Huan frowned. It seemed that the ability he showed had caught the attention of the gambling house.

"Then let me ask again, what are the odds of betting on Dafan Xianzong's No. 122 Laoliu to win first place in the Douzhen competition?

And what are the odds of buying the Dafan Xianzong to win the first place in the Xianmen ranking competition?"

"Generally speaking, the odds for Immortal Sect No. 122 to win first place in the battle array are ten to one, and the odds for Immortal Sect No. to win first place in the Immortal Sect Ranking Competition are one hundred to one."

Ding Huan basically understood the odds when he heard them.

It seems that the gambling house conducted a thorough investigation. He participated in a round of fighting competition, and it was this round that brought down his odds.

Otherwise, his first-place odds in the fight would definitely be one hundred to one.

As for the fighting talisman, he can now refine a fourth-level immortal talisman, but he is not sure of getting first place, so he simply doesn't bother to ask.

"Help me buy Dafan Xianzong's first place in this Xianmen Competition, one million high-quality Xian crystals."

Ding Huan said as he threw a storage bag in.

If Ding Huan had not been worried that the gambling house would cheat because it could not afford the compensation, he would have directly purchased 10 million high-quality immortal crystals.

There are people who buy one million at a time, but they buy popular items, such as buying the Eight-Star Immortal Sect Jiukun Immortal Sect to win first place, or buying Zuo Liang to win first place in the fighting competition.

Ding Huan was the first person to use one million high-quality immortal crystals to purchase a five-star immortal gate and win first place in the Immortal Gate Competition.

But it doesn’t matter, gambling houses are open for business.

Buying a five-star immortal gate to get the first place in the immortal gate competition, I really don’t know what this guy is thinking.

The Immortal Gate Competition has been held for such a long time, and the top-ranked Immortal Gate has always been above seven stars, without exception.

So for the gambling house, the more Ding Huan buys, the better.

"I also bought 100,000 high-grade immortal crystals, which means that the Fan Xian Sect will win the first place in this immortal sect ranking competition."

Seeing Ding Huan buying one million high-quality immortal crystals, he bet that the Dafan Immortal Sect would win first place in the Immortal Sect Competition.

Wan Jinjiang took out 100,000 top-grade immortal crystals without hesitation and purchased the same lot as Ding Huan.

"Not bad, you have good vision, Old Wan." Ding Huan patted Wan Jinjiang on the shoulder. He felt that this guy was interesting and even addressed him in a more friendly way.

Wan Jinjiang was overjoyed. He naturally did not think that any ordinary immortal sect could get first place in the immortal sect ranking competition.

The reason why he bought this was because Ding Huan had just bought it. Now he was buying the same thing as Ding Huan, which would naturally attract Ding Huan's favor.

If he could have taken out 100,000 top-grade immortal crystals before, it would have been a huge loss.

He won a lot of immortal crystals in the past few days, and he took out 100,000 immortal crystals without blinking an eye.

Ding Huan returned to the fighting area and the fifth round of the competition ended.

He saw the severely injured Yan Sha, and even Elder Ming Mu was here. They were both at the No. 2 competition stage, probably waiting for him.

One of Yan Sha’s arms was missing, his face was as pale as paper, and his temples were a little gray.

The fact is that in the fighting arena, not to mention the seriously injured disciples like Yan Sha, there are also many who lost their lives.

Therefore, Yan Sha's situation did not attract anyone's attention.

"Sixth Senior Brother." Seeing Ding Huan coming, Yan Sha was about to greet him.

"Yan Sha, what's wrong with you?" Ding Huan frowned.

Yan Sha was a very humble person. Ding Huan had also watched a round of his fights. He was never ruthless in his attacks, and he had never seriously injured his opponent after winning.

Elder Ming Mu sighed: "Yan Sha didn't make it past the fifth round and was severely injured by others."

Yan Sha took a deep breath and said:

"Brother Laoliu, I am unwilling to give up. The reason I came to you is to tell you. As soon as I fought him, I knew I was no match for him and I immediately admitted defeat, but I was suppressed by his domain and couldn't break free.

I could only tell him that my senior brother was very strong and asked him to show mercy. I didn't know what hatred this guy had against me, but he was determined to kill me.

I burned my life desperately, and with the help of a substitute amulet, I was able to exchange an arm for my life. "

When Yan Sha said this, Ding Huan understood why Yan Sha was waiting for him here.

Yan Sha couldn't swallow this humiliation and wanted him to help him get revenge.

"What's his name?" Ding Huan still had a good impression of Yan Sha, so he took on this revenge.

"Han Qiongsang from the Lingyao Immortal Pavilion of the Eight-Star Immortal Sect is one of the Ten Great Immortals in the Great Immortal Realm, and is ranked third." Yan Sha said gritting his teeth.

Ming Mu said bitterly: "This beast is too much. He cut off Yan Sha's arm and won the fight. He even smashed Yan Sha's arm into pieces."

Ding Huan patted Yan Sha on the shoulder and said, "Junior Brother Yan Sha, since you have accepted me as your senior brother, as long as he can hold on until the ring match, I will definitely satisfy you."

"Okay." Yan Sha clenched his fists. He believed that Ding Huan could help him get revenge.

Ding Huan's thunder tribulation is so terrible, how could his strength be bad? And he has also watched Ding Huan's recent fights, so he must have a chance to defeat Han Qiong Sang.

"Okay, Elder Mu, take Junior Brother Yan Sha back to heal his wounds."

After Ming Mu left, the sixth round of competition was about to begin.

This kind of knockout match gets faster and faster as time goes on.

Ding Huan waited for half an hour before it was his turn. His opponent in the sixth round was a disciple from the Jueying Immortal Sect.

In Ding Huan's eyes, it can only be said that his immortal energy is strong, and the reason he could reach the sixth round was entirely due to this strong immortal energy and his hard work with his opponent.

Sure enough, when he was fighting with Ding Huan, he started off with an airtight defense.

Ding Huan broke through the opponent's defense with just the first strike. Since it was a fight on the stage, it was natural for him to fight back and forth, and then chop the opponent down with one strike.

How can I let you defend for such a long time and then I chop you down with one blow?

Seeing that Ding Huan tore through his defense with one knife, the monk panicked and simply turned from defense to offense and attacked Ding Huan with all his strength.

What relieved him was that his opponent's first strike seemed to be quite impressive, but his subsequent attacks were mediocre, and he fought back and forth with him.

At least on the surface, the arena was filled with the rhythm of Taoism and the sharp edges of swords.

After about 10 to 20 rounds, Ding Huan kicked the guy who was about to use a big move out of the arena.

How did I lose? After landing on the stage, the disciple of Jueying Xianzong was still in a daze.

Ding Huan came down from the stage and waited for less than half an hour before the seventh round of competition began.

It was still twenty rounds, and the opponent was knocked off the stage.

Then came the eighth round of fighting. For Ding Huan, it took about twenty rounds before he was kicked off the stage.

Some cultivators have already figured out the clues, that is, those who compete with No. 3211 of the Dafan Immortal Sect basically end the battle in about twenty moves.

No matter whether you are strong or weak, the time it takes to be driven off the stage is about the same.

The attentive monks also discovered that those who were able to fight their way here had killed at least one or several people.

Even if you don't kill your opponent, you will at least injure him severely in some battles.

There was only Lao Liu, No. 3211, and almost no one was injured at his hands, let alone killed.

Except for Yu Sancheng, who acted like a big shot in front of No. 3211 and had his facial bones broken by a kick from Ding Huan.

The name No. 3211 gradually became known to everyone and soon spread throughout the entire fighting competition area.

When everyone knew that Lian Yu San Cheng was defeated by No. 3211, No. 3211 became popular in the gambling house.

After finishing the eighth round, Ding Huan did not even leave the stage and entered the ninth round.

This is also the last round of the knockout round. After this round, the ring match will begin.

"He Qi from Xianwu Palace greets Senior Brother Six." The cultivator who came up this time was very polite to Ding Huan. Who doesn't know Ding Huan's name now?

But he was a powerful man who defeated the ten great immortals.

From Xianwu Palace? When Ding Huan saw the Xianwu Palace clothing on this cultivator, he immediately thought of Chong Qingyun.

Chong Qingyun, the one who plotted against Fu Yuxing, is also from the Xianwu Palace.

When they were competing for the True Spirit World in the Eternal Immortal City, he and Chong Qingyun had fought against each other.

But at that time, the fight was a battle array.

Chong Qingyun was tricked by him and wondered if this guy is still in the Xianwu Palace.

Regardless of whether he was from Xianwu Palace or not, Ding Huan had no interest in talking nonsense with him. After the ninth round, he would prepare to participate in the first round of the Dou Fu and the second round of the Dou Zhen.

As for the fighting competition, the time is much more flexible.

The competition lasts for one day, and there are ten competition arenas. You can challenge anytime you want within one day.

So after the other party finished speaking, Ding Huan swung his long sword at him.

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