chapter 17
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Another victory!
The silence on the stage below was as deathly as ever, until the recorder’s voice rang out.
“Number ninety-seven, Mie Yun wins!”
At this moment, the noise from the audience erupted.
This sudden emergence of Mie Yun, who defeated Wang Yuan and Lu Meng, was simply too astonishing.
Ye Wu Shuang dropped the broadsword, stood on the arena, and once again spoke out: “Who else?”
After a brief wait, someone else stepped onto the stage, and the third match began…
However, Ye Wu Shuang remained standing on the arena, defending his victory, and once again defeated his opponent with a powerful punch.
Then came the fourth, fifth, sixth matches…
As Ye Wu Shuang’s number of battles increased, the number of martial artists surrounding the arena grew larger and larger.
Mo Xiao was also becoming slightly excited.
The life-and-death arena is one of the main sources of income for the Soul-Devouring Hall. The more sensation Ye Wu Shuang can create, the more it can attract these gamblers to bet, which is a good thing.
These desperate people enjoy the thrill brought by such brutal fights, and the Soul-Devouring Hall can make a fortune!
On the stage, Ye Wu Shuang continued to compete, becoming more and more fierce with each match.
“Xiao’er, what’s going on?”
At some point, a middle-aged man in a purple robe appeared beside Mo Xiao. The man had a dignified presence and an extraordinary temperament, and he was also very curious at the moment.
Of the more than a dozen life-and-death arenas, most of the people were now gathered around this one, which was indeed strange, as it was rarely seen.
“Uncle Xuan!”
Seeing the newcomer, Mo Xiao immediately smiled and said, “Our Soul-Devouring Hall has a distinguished guest!”
Mo Xiao then explained the whole story, and after listening, Mo Xuan’s expression became colorful.
“He is… Ye Wu Shuang?”
Mo Xiao nodded.
Ye Wu Shuang, wearing a mask and transforming into Mie Yun, who could associate this young man who was wreaking havoc on the life-and-death arena with the dying Ye Wu Shuang of the Ye family?
“That’s very good.”
Mo Xuan, as the head of the Soul-Devouring Hall, held a high status, comparable to the heads of the four major families of Liuyue City.
“Regardless of whether he is Ye Wu Shuang or Mie Yun, being able to create a sensation, if we operate it well, it will be a considerable income!”
Mo Xuan then looked at the arena and said, “Bring over the other several martial artists in the hall who have won more than ten matches and are at the fifth level.”
Mo Xiao’s expression brightened, and she nodded.
The competition continued.
However, gradually, more and more people were betting on Ye Wu Shuang.
The tenth match!
Ye Wu Shuang won again!
And the entire arena was already buzzing with noise.
“This kid is really amazing, I knew he was extraordinary the first time I saw him.”
“Old Chu, you didn’t say that just now. I told you to bet, and you were still afraid.”
“Go away, don’t spoil the mood!”
“Who is this young man from our Liuyue City? When did such a formidable young man appear in our Liuyue City?”
“I don’t know…”
Winning ten matches in a row, defeating ten opponents at the fifth level of the Refining Body realm, this record is truly remarkable.
Moreover, Mie Yun’s opponents are getting stronger and stronger.
The tenth one killed was a tough guy who had previously won fifteen matches.
Amid the cheers, Ye Wu Shuang was now preparing to leave the stage.
Ten battles won him five thousand taels of silver, enough for the Ye family’s expenses for a while.
Seeing Ye Wu Shuang about to leave the stage, everyone felt a bit unsatisfied.
“Young Master Mie Yun, are you leaving already?”
But at this moment, a voice suddenly rang out by the side of the arena.