Chapter 209 One Punch Against Seven Punches! Completely defeated!

In the face of those flying gravel slag, ordinary disciples even had to mobilize aura to cover the whole body and form a shield to withstand the damage.

If you are directly hit by physical strength alone, you will have to go to the alchemy room to spend money to buy pills for healing and healing.

If there is no influence at all, they will not be just outer disciples.

I thought that betting on Du Yuetian would make my life a little better in the next few days, but I didn’t expect that, on the contrary, it would make the difficult life worse!

It’s difficult to eat, and you have to rely on inhalation to suppress your hunger. If you get hurt, where can you get the money to go to the alchemy room to grab medicine?

There are a lot of herbs growing on the mountain, but they also have to know them. Picking blindly and applying medicine will only kill you!

After the front-row disciples were responsible for blocking the flying stone, everyone looked back on the stage again, expecting that Chen Wei could fall under Du Yuetian’s fist.

However, things backfired.

Chen Wei, shot it!

Seven kills punches are used too!

“It’s too late to use the Seven Kills Fist now, isn’t it?”

“The power of the Seven Kill Fists is gradually improved. No one, even the Sect Master, can directly leap over the first six fists and use the seventh fist. He will do so and ruin himself.”

“For the same Tianjiao, the strength is definitely not much different, but in this situation, with the first punch to receive the seventh punch, there is no suspense about the outcome.”

“I can only blame him for being too bloated. What did you do just now? Never underestimate your opponent!”

“Brother Lin!” Seeing such a scene, Liang Lanlan clasped her hands into fists, also extremely nervous.

However, she still chose to believe in Chen Wei’s strength, after all, the old poison was not his opponent.

There was no fluctuation in Mo Qingcheng’s heart.

She didn’t think Chen Wei’s strength, nothing more, and she didn’t think he would not think of things that outer disciples could think of.

Since Chen Wei dared to do this, he must have his own reasons, and there is no need to worry about anything at all.

“It’s ridiculous, go to hell!” Du Yuetian was the opposite.

Thinking that the victory is set, Chen Wei must pay the price for his arrogance, the price of death!

Perceiving the subtle movements of Qin Zhen’s five fingers smashing the handrails, Zhang Hanshan smiled without saying a word.

As the new Tianjiao, Chen Wei is still too tender to face the old Tianjiao.

Coupled with the first battle against Wu Lie, he won the victory in a nearly crushing way, and his mind inevitably expanded, which on the contrary gave Du Yuetian the bargaining chip for victory.

Because of conceit and ruining his genius, Zhang Hanshan has seen too much along the way.

Doesn’t feel novel.

Soon, two fists clash!

The spiritual power exploded and shook, and the wind screamed in the field.

Raise his arms, stand in front of him, step by step backwards.

During the period, there seemed to be a scream.

After realizing it, Chen Wei was the only one left on the stage.

And he, like most people, removed Mo Qingcheng’s monsters, and withdrew at least thirty or forty meters!

“What’s the matter? Why is he the only one? Where’s Du Yuetian?”

“who knows?”

“No? Du Yuetian actually lost? And under the confrontation of the first punch and the seventh punch, he lost to Lin Sifan!”

“Look! I found him, over there!”

Upon hearing the sound, not only the disciples, including the elders such as Qin Zhen and Zhang Hanshan, also quickly turned their eyes and focused.

I saw that Du Yuetian fell into a pool of blood, already fainted.

One arm was missing, only a few ragged sleeves were left. On the shoulders, you could see the broken bones of Senbai!

“One arm, no more…”


“Is this dead?”

“There should be breathing.”

“It turns out that the gap between them is so big.”

“Du Yuetian, and us… are wrong.”

The visual and spiritual shocks caused them to temporarily forget the pain of losing their lives.

Liang Lanlan also reacted later, how much money he made!

The top one hundred rich in the Seven Kills Sect can definitely be ranked.

It’s because the odds for betting on Chen Wei are too high and too high, too high!

“Hehehehe.” Liang Lanlan suppressed her laughter, which made others feel even more weird.

“Yuetian!” Zhang Hanshan stood up suddenly and glared at Chen Wei, but Qin Zhen didn’t say anything.

Feishen stepped off the stage, headed towards Du Yuetian’s side, picked him up, and even if Xuan quickly disappeared from everyone’s field of vision, the only thing left was the pool of blood.

“I declare that the winner is Lin Sifan and Lin Tianjiao!” The instructor reacted and raised Chen Wei’s hand and announced to everyone.

There is not much cheering, some are just silent, as silent as death.

Despair can be seen on everyone’s face.

For Chen Wei to say, this can definitely be called the doomsday of betting on dogs!

Is it worthy of sympathy?

It’s not worth it, they have to choose to believe in themselves, and they won’t end up in this step.

Step off the martial arts platform.



The first person Chen Wei met was Mo Qingcheng.

“Congratulations, I won again, and let out a bad breath. I think Du Yuetian should not dare to trouble you again in the future.” Mo Qingcheng took the initiative.

“I still underestimate him too much.” Chen Wei shook his head and sighed.

“How do you say this?” Mo Qingcheng asked curiously.

“I thought this punch would at least kill him, but I didn’t expect to abolish one arm and beat him half to death.” After speaking, Chen Wei sighed again.

In this regard, Mo Qingcheng really didn’t know how to speak.

The disciples surrounding the audience were even more speechless.

You defeated the man’s seventh punch with one punch, still not satisfied? Still want to punch Du Yuetian to death?

I wonder if Chen Wei is humble in the end? Still too proud.

But one thing they know very well is that this guy can’t provoke anything by saying anything.

Regardless of whether Chen Wei could win the final victory, through a battle with Du Yuetian, it was clear to the Seven Killers that his strength was terrifying.

Qin Zhen looked at Chen Wei. Although he didn’t know him before, as an inner disciple, he didn’t have much success. In just a few days, he could defeat Du Yuetian and defeat Du Yuetian easily. With ease.

“Is it possible that besides the cultivation technique, he also inherited other things from the blood demon god? For example, cultivation base…”

If so…

Qin Zhen shook his head lightly, dispelling the extra thoughts in his mind, and decided to look at it again, not in a hurry to draw conclusions.

“Next, if you meet me, don’t keep your hands and use your full strength.” Mo Qingcheng explained to Chen Wei before going to the stage to draw the lottery.

“Don’t worry, I will do my best. I am the chief arrogant person.” Chen Wei responded with a smile.

“In that case, I will try my best to stop you and make your chief Tianjiao worthy of the name.” After speaking, without giving Chen Wei a chance to answer, Mo Qingcheng stepped onto the stage.

Start the third round with a draw of four into two.

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