Supreme Devouring God
Chapter 39: Two Consecutive Wins!

Chapter 39: Chapter 39: Two Consecutive Wins!

What he had to do was to compound his gains.

Just now, in the first duel, his stake was one Thousand-Year-Old Ancient Spiritual Fruit, worth fifty stone coins.

Now, his stake was equivalent to a hundred stone coins.

If he won, the next round, his stake would be two hundred stone coins.

The bets would keep doubling!

He didn’t have that much time to rest.

Moreover.

He had Divine Power, which allowed him to instantly recover his strength and energy.

Naturally, he chose to continue the fierce battle.

"Keep going like this?"

The servant, upon hearing this, was immediately shocked.

This was not simple sparring.

It was a fight to the death.

Two people fighting, there would certainly be one death.

And he wanted to keep going?

Was he mad?

"What’s wrong, can’t I?"

Qin Chen looked up and asked.

"You can, of course you can. I will arrange it for you right away."

The servant quickly nodded.

"Madman!"

Exiting the reception room, the servant shook his head.

"Such a big expenditure of energy in the first battle, he’s bound to die in the second."

The servant thought to himself.

Inside the reception room.

Qin Chen activated his Divine Power, and instantly, strength surged within him.

His condition peaked.

He quietly continued to wait.

Before long.

The second opponent arrived.

"Chen Qin?"

"Him again?"

Seeing Qin Chen come forth, those in the audience were immediately surprised.

"Didn’t he adjust his condition?"

"What courage!"

"This is a life and death fight!"

The audience began to exclaim in surprise.

"You just had a match?"

Hearing the surrounding audience’s voices, Meng Lang, standing opposite Qin Chen, looked somewhat astonished.

Qin Chen nodded slightly.

"Haha, I didn’t expect to pick up such a bargain!"

On hearing this, Meng Lang immediately burst into laughter.

"A bargain?"

Qin Chen heard this and immediately smiled.

"Kill!","p>"Kill!"

Above the spectator seats, cheers had already begun.

They couldn’t wait to see the life and death battle commence.

"Ha!"

Meng Lang’s weapon was a long spear.

With one thrust, the air reverberated.

But even so.

Qin Chen still did not bring out the Bloodthirsty Demon Blade.

"He’s not drawing his blade?"

"What is he thinking?"

"This way, he’s surely dead!"

Knowing that Qin Chen was a Sword Cultivator and that his Saber Technique was not weak.

But now.

Seeing that Qin Chen still hadn’t drawn his blade, they were immediately surprised.

Boom!

Qin Chen punched out, resisting Meng Lang’s long spear head-on.

The air vibrated.

Thump thump thump!

Meng Lang’s body, however, was forced to step back several paces.

"What?"

"Chen Qin is still on top?"

Seeing this scene, the audience was very surprised.

Meng Lang’s face turned even grimmer.

"Didn’t you have a fight already? How can you still have such strong power?"

Whatever contempt Meng Lang had for Qin Chen vanished in that moment.

"Before asking that question, you’d better think about how not to get killed by me," Qin Chen said with a smile.

Afterwards.

He struck.

His movement technique was enigmatic.

His Fist Technique, unpredictable.

Especially the advantage of his movement technique, Qin Chen exploited it to the fullest.

"Damn it!"

"Even if you can recover your strength with an Elixir."

"How is it possible that your energy is also always this good?"

Meng Lang was getting more and more stunned as they fought.

He was completely falling behind.

After a dozen exchanges.

Qin Chen no longer hesitated.

"Die!"

As Qin Chen’s words fell, the Bloodthirsty Demon Blade appeared in his hand.

"He’s drawn the blade!"

Seeing Qin Chen take out the Bloodthirsty Demon Blade, the audience became excited.

"You want to kill me? Impossible!"

Meng Lang shouted loudly.

Immediately, his long spear thundered down towards Qin Chen.

"Too slow!"

Qin Chen offered a faint smile.

Then,

the Bloodthirsty Demon Blade furiously slashed downward.

It was none other than the First Move of the Lightning Blade Technique, the Lightning Slash.

As quick as lightning, it seemed it could shatter anything.

"What?"

"Not good!"

Such a swift saber technique caused Meng Lang to instantly panic.

But,

by the time he reacted, it was already too late.

Puchi!

The next moment, Qin Chen’s Bloodthirsty Demon Blade pierced straight through Meng Lang’s body.

Swish, swish, swish!

The Bloodthirsty Demon Blade kept sucking the blood from Meng Lang’s body.

On the blade itself, the blood glowed brilliantly.

"This battle, Chen Qin wins."

"Congratulations to Chen Qin for achieving two consecutive victories!"

The martial artist in black stepped onto the platform and announced.

"Chen Qin!"

"Chen Qin!"

"Can he fight again?"

Someone wondered this.

"Another match?"

"That’s impossible, right? After all, both fights were extremely fierce."

"Yes, even if one could recover physical strength by taking elixirs, the energy would surely be insufficient."

They all shook their heads.

Qin Chen returned to the reception room once more.

"The number of stone coins has reached two hundred."

"With one more victory, the number of stone coins can reach four hundred."

Thrill filled Qin Chen’s heart.

Four hundred stone coins, for Qin Chen, was undoubtedly a fortune.

"Do you wish to continue?"

The servant, shocked by Qin Chen’s consecutive victories, asked.

To be honest,

before Qin Chen started his second fight, the servant thought that he surely wouldn’t see Qin Chen again.

But in fact,

Qin Chen had won again.

"Of course, I’ll continue."

Qin Chen nodded.

Today, he must earn at least four hundred stone coins before leaving.

In doing so,

the Sixth Layer of Body Refinement was within reach.

At that time,

in the battle against Yuen Ying a few days later, Qin Chen could fiercely slap Yuen Ying’s face.

"Alright."

The servant, inwardly stunned, nodded.

Could he win the third fight?

The servant wondered.

It wasn’t long before,

the servant entered the reception room.

"Mr. Chen Qin, we have found your next opponent."

The servant informed.

"Good."

Qin Chen immediately stood up.

"What you need to know is that the opponent has achieved five consecutive victories"

"Five consecutive victories?"

Qin Chen was surprised.

Achieving five consecutive victories was no easy feat.

This meant,

his third opponent was certainly not just anyone.

The third fight was going to be a tough one.

"And, although the opponent’s Cultivation is only at the Fifth Layer of Body Refinement, he is a Bloodline Warrior."

The servant continued.

"Oh?"

Qin Chen raised an eyebrow.

No wonder he could achieve five consecutive victories; it turns out he was a Bloodline Warrior.

"I wonder how many times the Bloodline Warrior can amplify his combat power by undergoing Bloodline Awakening?"

Qin Chen was somewhat expectant.

"Take me there."

Qin Chen said.

The servant was startled.

He had made it so clear.

The opponent had achieved five consecutive victories.

Furthermore, he was a Bloodline Warrior.

And he still wants to go?

"Alright."

He nodded his head.

On the platform, a thin and tall man was already standing there.

Inside Thunder State Hall, they were chanting his name.

"Zong Zheng!"

"Zong Zheng!"

Zong Zheng stood on the platform, thoroughly enjoying the cheers from around him.

"I wonder who will fight Zong Zheng this time?"

"Ordinary people would probably be too scared to come upon hearing Zong Zheng’s name, right?"

"After all, a record of five consecutive victories."

The audience discussed.

Then, at the entrance to the platform, a figure appeared.

As the audience saw the figure, they were momentarily stunned.

"Chen Qin?"

"It’s him again?"

"He’s really come again?"

Inside Thunder State Hall, there was an uproar.