Chapter 656

At this moment, the people on the world channel were all focused on this.

"The grand finals are finally starting!"

"Zhang Guliu is so terrifying; his cold eyes seem to be able to eat Sword Guest Zhan Yue alive!"

"Sword Guest Zhan Yue has no aura leaking out at all, looking like an ordinary person; in terms of pressure, he was completely crushed by Zhang Guliu..."

"That's natural; does a firefly dare to compete with the sun? Zhang Guliu is a ten-star talent, a peerless prodigy who defeated the young master of the Yang family head-on."

"The outcome of this battle is already decided."

"Look at Sword Guest Zhan Yue's branch; it already has some cracks, I'm afraid it's the damage suffered in the battle with Qian Ming."

"I estimate he's going to surrender."

People agreed one after another, agreeing that Su Ming would surrender.

"Actually... I hope Sword Guest Zhan Yue wins."

"Me too."

"If he can win, it means that ordinary people also have a chance to kill gods!"

"The Zhang family's bloodline genius is like an unreachable god to us ordinary class-changers; they can knead us at will, take our opportunities, and trample on our dignity."

"Our strength is weak, and we cannot compete."

"But if Sword Guest Zhan Yue can defeat him, that will be the greatest encouragement to the millions of us ordinary class-changers..."

"Hehe, stop fantasizing; Sword Guest Zhan Yue was able to get here, how could there be no help from families or forces behind him!"

"Relying on one person alone, he couldn't have gotten here."

"He is definitely not an ordinary person who climbed up from the bottom like you and me; let's dream about mortals killing gods in our dreams!"

"That's right, you say so much, but in the end, won't you still bet on Zhang Guliu to win!"

"If you hope Sword Guest Zhan Yue wins, then put your real money into it!"

As soon as these words were spoken, people fell silent.

Looking at the betting odds.

It was 1:148.

That's right, it was that terrifying.

Everyone was betting on Zhang Guliu to win, while Sword Guest Zhan Yue's supporters were pitifully few, or almost none.

There is a balance compensation mechanism for betting odds; the higher the gap between the two, the slower the growth.

And a match that can reach 1:148 odds is almost the limit; this is the first one in the entire Dragon Nation!

This doesn't mean that out of 148 people, only one bet on Sword Guest Zhan Yue.

The facts are far more cruel than this; the calculation method of the odds formulated by the Arrival Chamber of Commerce is very complex.

But overall, it can be estimated.

I'm afraid out of hundreds of thousands of people... only one bet on Sword Guest Zhan Yue to win.

Therefore, this is a battle where everyone in the entire Dragon Nation knows the outcome.

【Grand finals, battle begins!】

As the broadcast sounded.

A golden-feathered swallow flew into the sky, passing through the long sky, bringing a crisp cry!

Zhang Guliu made the first move!

His fingers moved slightly, and the skull ancient book suspended in his palm began to flip pages.

Finally stopping on one of the pages.

Then, green soul power fluctuations emerged, condensing into a phantom, floating behind him!

This soul shadow had a slender figure, no feet, only the upper body, holding a giant sword of flesh and blood.

It had four thick arms, its whole body was covered in pustules, its face was ferocious, and it had a dog's head!

Zhang Guliu's face was cold, and he rushed out directly.

He swung his hands horizontally, and the giant dog-headed sword soul followed him, swinging the giant sword of flesh and blood, wanting to kill Su Ming in one blow.

Su Ming recognized at a glance through the aura that this was definitely an elite monster from a D-level dungeon, imprinted on the soul book, so Zhang Guliu could drive it at will.

This soul shadow, among the hundreds of pages of the book, could only be considered a weaker one, and it had such fierce pressure. Then one can imagine how fierce the strongest soul seal in the book would be!

The Zhang family spent quite a bit of effort to let him win this match.

"Since your class is a sword guest, then I will use your most proficient sword shadow to defeat you completely, from body to heart," Zhang Guliu said with an indifferent look, slashing with a sword.

The giant phantom merged completely with him, and wherever it swung, the air vibrated, and the sword of flesh and blood left a rough scarlet mark in the air!