I saw two words written on the top of the orange information bar: Gambling.

"Gambling?" Xue Feng remembered the words "chips" mentioned in the dialog box just now.

Below the word "gambling", is a description that makes Xue Feng's eyes turn red.

"Gambling mission: Defeat Nangong Tian, ​​the required chips are 4 game points. If you defeat it within 30 seconds, you will get 4 times the game points. If you exceed 30 seconds, you will get 1.5 times the reward. If you fail to challenge, 50% of the total game points will be deducted. Are you accepting the bet?"

"Is this, I want to make a bet?" Xue Feng narrowed his eyes. It seemed that the system also believed that it would be challenging to defeat Nangong Tian in the official soul martial arts test a year later...

"In a year, what level can Nangong Tian reach, and what level can I reach?" Xue Feng looked at the information in front of him and secretly calculated his winning rate. According to what he had learned in "Basics of Soul Martial Practice", if you want to reach the realm of the second soul of the ghost spirit, you have to absorb another hundred soul energy factors, and the difficulty of condensing soul fire will also increase accordingly. The three souls of the ghost spirit need to absorb another thousand, and so on, when it comes to the nine souls, one billion soul energy factors are needed!

"With so many resources in Nangong Tian... I will reach the level of the four souls of ghosts in a year, which means that I will absorb at least 11,100 soul energy factors in a year..." Xue Feng hissed when he thought of this. Even if the soul fire is cultivated in the book, the sensing control of the soul energy factor will be strengthened, and the speed of absorbing the soul energy factor will be greatly improved. However, no matter how fast the absorption speed is, the supply of the soul energy factor in the air cannot keep up...

"It seems that things like Soul Crystal Stone are really important." Xue Feng smiled and pointed "Yes". If you want to bet, just bet. If you don't have "gambling", you won't bet. Do you still think he will lose?

A real man can bend and stretch, but when facing Nangong Tian, ​​he must "stretch"!

After clicking "Yes", the number in the lower right corner of Xue Feng's vision became 18.8.

Then, Xue Feng moved his gaze to the red information column. The red color was like blood. It made people feel a sense of fighting in their hearts. This sense of fighting was several times stronger than the desire for fighting when Chu Yu swung his fist. It can be said that it soared into the sky, and it was hard to suppress thousands of cauldrons!

Seeing this red color, Xue Feng seemed to see a sea of ​​blood in the corpse. He felt as if he was holding a big knife in his hand. Blood kept dripping from the knife, and under his feet, there were millions of corpses!

What Xue Feng didn't notice was that when he focused on the red taskbar, his eyes were filled with blood and even flashing with fierce light.

"What's going on?!" Xue Feng shuddered all over and woke up. He looked at the red information bar and was scared. The tasks in it were definitely much more difficult than the tasks in the previous three information bars!

"Sniper?" Xue Feng looked at the two murderous words written in thick ink and heavy pen in the red taskbar, and a cold air emerged from the soles of his feet.

"Do you want me to kill someone? And it seems more than one?" Xue Feng thought to himself as he looked at the word "sniper" in front of him. There was no other explanation except these two words. The two words under blood red seemed to touch the heart, making Xue Feng's murderous intent appear repeatedly!

"Look less at this information bar." Xue Feng closed his eyes and thought to himself.

After closing the taskbar, Xue Feng looked around. Although the information on the taskbar was long, it was actually only a matter of more than ten seconds. At this time, the surrounding environment returned to its original appearance, but when everyone looked at him, they were strange.

"What's wrong with him just now? Why did he suddenly stayed up?" a student whispered.

"I don't know, maybe I was scared by what Lord Ou said just now. Lord Ou asked those who were dissatisfied with him to challenge him immediately and immediately compete. Xue Feng's results looked very strange. Maybe he was guilty and dared not accept it..."

"I think what a thief is guilty. To put it bluntly, I don't dare. I bet that he dares not accept the challenge. Humph, such a shameless person must even give a soul crystal to challenge him!" A student was indignant, and his eyes looked at Xue Feng as if he was about to spit out fire.

Xue Feng's heart was thrilled as he listened to the conversation between the people around him. He had just been stunned for a moment. It took only more than ten seconds to read the information in front of him. What happened in these ten seconds? Did the Ou person say something? How could he see the expressions of these students in front, even more cynical than just now?

"Xue Feng, why are you standing there stupidly? Come on stage, there are many students who are not convinced of your entrance examination results. Do you dare not accept the challenge if you stand there and don't move?!" Ou Qingyang's voice came from behind. Xue Feng turned his head and looked at Ou Qingyang, and saw that Ou Qingyang was feeling a little unhappy in his eyes.

"Do you dare to accept it?" Ou Qingyang asked again, "Why, do you want to be a turtle with a head-reducing turtle?"

Next to Ou Qingyang, Zheng Xiaodong was also staring at Xue Feng at this time, crossing his fingers on the table in front of him, as if he was watching Xue Feng's reaction.

"What did this Ou just say?" Xue Feng thought to himself, but this was not much different from his plan. He was originally going to go back and accept it one by one, but Ou Qingyang's big variable did catch him off guard both times.

Xue Feng looked at the bracelet, and at this time, a lot of news prompts were projected. After Xue Feng browsed it, he felt happy and angry.

The happy thing is that the people who wanted to compete with him in the soul martial arts with him changed from less than ten people to 182 people in just a few minutes, and the chips that each person is willing to pay are ten or more light blue soul crystals. It seems that after he showed the strength of six soul energy factors, those who wanted to compete with him but couldn't help but finally found a good excuse.

If you can absorb soul energy, you can use soul power. Since that's the case, these people are shameless to ask him to discuss...

At least the people below think so...

What made Xue Feng feel a little angry was that as time went by, he was stunned for a while, and more than 20 messages were sent to the floating light screen in front of him. Xue Feng clicked and saw that the person who started the competition later had his own strength lower than the six soul energy factors!

Moreover, what made Xue Feng feel extremely speechless was that some of the people who sent the message later threatened to defeat him, Xue Feng with only 50% of their strength!

"It seems that I am sure I dare not accept the challenge. I think I am a soft persimmon?"

Xue Feng was angry and looked at the bargaining chips given by this man, 50 light blue soul crystals.

50 light blue soul crystals...Ha, then you are.

There was a constant noise of discussion in the audience, and everyone on the stage looked at Xue Feng and stared at him.

Xue Feng turned around and smiled at Ou Qingyang, saying, "Of course I accept it."
Chapter completed!