Library of Heaven’s Path

Chapter 1264: 擂台赛(上)

"It’s Qianxu’s life-threatening three!”

"Every year he died on his move, there are no hundred and eighty!"

"It’s too horrible, it’s fast and awkward, it’s hard to resist, and the same level is invincible!”

"This newcomer is dead!"

......

Seeing the daggers from these two spurs, everyone looked dignified.

The strength of Qian Xu, compared with Wang Hongyang, who is a hundred wars, is far worse than that, but it is also famous in the underground black market.

Especially the inexhaustible daggers that are inexhaustible, and the most powerful three types of life, so there are countless kills.

This newcomer, who does not know the heights of the heavens and the thick, face-to-face provocation, led to the killing, basically sentenced the death penalty.

The youth who brushed forward and looked forward, and saw that he didn’t turn his head. He didn’t know that there was a dagger behind him. He was a young man with a knife, and he was anxious. He wanted to remind him that there was a sigh of relief in front of him. The shoes on the move, moved a bit, hit the dagger.

I don't know if I got it wrong or I really have this action. I haven't decided yet. I saw the whistling of the dagger "Hey!" and flew out, and the speed was several times faster than I did.

"What?"

The face is iron blue, Qian Xu has not had time to react, just listen to "boss!", the dagger will pierce his two wrists.

Call!

The huge impact, flying with him upside down, nailed straight to the wall behind him, like a cross, no matter how struggling, can not break away.

"This..."

"Shoes just touched it, not only cracked Qianxu’s life-threatening style, but also nailed it to the wall... What strength?”

"This newcomer is not simple, is there a new ten crown king?"

"I don't know, but this strength, seven or eight consecutive games should be no problem!"

......

Seeing that it was full of cockroaches, hanging on the wall, and screaming Qian Xu, everyone was secretly vigilant.

Despite the strength of this Zhang Suo, it is too high to see it, but it can be nailed to the wall with such an understatement. The strength is strong and cannot be underestimated.

If you don't get it, you will become the new ten crown king.

"Interesting!"

Hong Yang on one side glanced and closed again.

The hand that just looked, it looks amazing, for him, nothing.

A punch is not dead, and you can make another punch if you are too big.

......

There is not a big downfall, and there are special formations around it, like a cage. Once you enter it, you can't escape if you want to escape.

"Sign a life and death!"

If you haven’t come to the front, you will see a middle-aged person in charge of the test in front of the platform and hand over a contract.

Looking down, a drop of blood flew over, and then I heard a lot of thunderous noises around.

Look up and look up, on the stands around the ring, the men and women, the old ones, there are five or six hundred people, each with red eyes and excitement is difficult.

"Watch the battle of life and death, you can enjoy that kind of stimulation, and more importantly, you can gain a lot of experience from the battle between life and death..."

Quickly, they understood their thoughts.

The battle between life and death is not something that can be seen casually. It is very stimulating to the practitioners and can learn a lot.

Perhaps, this is also the biggest reason for the prosperity of the underground black market.

He lifted his foot and walked up to the ring. A young man stood up at the top, his hands clasped to his chest, his face was proud and indifferent. It seems that this game is a walk through the scene.

It should be the one mentioned in the voice just now, and Meng, who is fighting with himself, has revived.

"Okay, finish early, earn Lingshi early, time can't be delayed!"

Calculated the time, not long after the auction started, too lazy to continue the ink, Zhang hangs a lazy, no nonsense, oh: "offended!"

Call!

In a blink of an eye, people appear in front of the youth, and the palms **** forward and grab the past.

This power is not too strong, but it is surrounded by an instant, like a huge fishing net, no matter how you escape, you can't do it.

"You...I don't..."

I didn’t expect him to take a shot directly after the shackles. Young Meng’s revival was amazed, his body swayed and he wanted to escape, but he found himself in a swamp.

Hey!

The palm of Zhang’s hand came to his face, and it was a loud sound. When the youth had not had time to talk, he was photographed on the ground, and his eyes were black and fainted.

Before you go to the stage, think about it. Since you can't put water, you will stun your opponent.

Halo, no resistance, naturally will be judged to admit defeat.

"The first game is to win!"

After a long time, see no one reading the results, hands behind his back, Zhang hanging his head raised.

No one is still talking.

Looking up and looking around, I saw the crowds, but instead of exclaiming, they all had the same look.

Zhang Jiuyi is among the people, holding his forehead and shouting something, but because there is a block of law, one sentence can’t be heard.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing the reaction of the people and the expected difference, Zhang Hang is a bit strange, just want to talk, see the formation of the ring is open, another young man came in and saw Meng Hui, lying on the ground, eyes round.

"You are the second one to compete with me?"

Ten crown king, need to play against ten players in a row, just shot one, and another one, indicating that this is already the second guy to evaluate with himself.

"I am... Meng Fuxing!"

"You are? That's this..." Zhang stayed.

This guy is the first to compare with himself, then... Who was just stunned?

"...referee!"

Meng Fu's mouth trembled.

A hang of the eyelids: "This game...and the referee?"

"How fresh, what competition is not a referee?" Meng Fuxing said.

"..." The body swayed.

This is an anecdote. The referees of other people's competitions are generally standing under the stage. This guy is not very old and stands on the stage. Where do you want to get it?

The players haven't seen it yet, and a slap will stun the referee...

This is a fight...

"I won't be disqualified..."

At the end, I finally know what Zhang Jiuyong is calling, and I am speechless.

It’s hard to think about getting started first, this is good, and the referee will be like this... No, no, no way to continue the test!

"Should not, there are no rules here..."

Nodded, Meng Fuxing recovered from the shock: "Let's get started!"

Underground black market, there is no rule in itself, the referee is stunned, and the rules are not in other places, but here, it should not be affected.

Hula!

The sound is over, and Meng Fusheng screams and rushes straight.

People are in the air, hands and shadows, and blink of an eye.

The martial arts in the sanctuary, the lotus leaf thousand bergamot!

It must be said that the strength of Meng’s revival is not weak. Even if it is not as good as Qianxu, it should be similar. When it is shot, all the air around it will be blocked, and the air will roll around and be blasted at any time.

"Good to come!"

Seeing the first opponent is so powerful, it seems to be stronger than the referee, Zhang Hang five fingers open, grabbed again.

Hey!

It’s exactly the same as the tricks just now. The skull is covered like a sky, and the brain must be shot out.

This trick is neither martial arts nor a peerless practice, but the simplest one.

However, I don’t know why, when the palm falls, it gives people an illusion that it is difficult to avoid.

Hey!

The palms and the palms touched each other. Meng Fuxing’s face was white, and he stepped back a few steps. His body swayed and he was soft on the ground, and his eyes were dizzy.

"Good!"

"What is this trick?"

"It is estimated that what is the task, but it can be stunned by Meng Fuxing, which means that at least five people can be beaten!"

"This is not necessarily the bigger the power of the trick, the greater the loss of the true gas, this move is very powerful, in case the gas is too much consumption, can not support, it is not easy to say!"

......

Under the stage.

This Zhang Suhang, although somewhat reckless, will be dizzy when he comes to power, but it also shows the strength!

However, strength is useless, and there is still endurance.

Every year, there are countless battles for the Ten Crowns, but they can pass and succeed, and the number is not too much.

"Under, Tan Shiyou, please enlighten me!"

There was a young man who was stunned by Meng Fuxing.

The strength of this guy is slightly stronger than that of the previous one. It is still not an opponent. After a stroke, he shot on his face and lay on the ground.

There are five consecutive people, all of which are finished with a slap in the face. Zhang’s hanging reveals the meaning of exhaustion. The sweat on his head pops out and his arms are constantly shaking.

"There have been five games, should you continue to challenge?"

The fifth person was defeated and a voice rang.

Under normal circumstances, five games are a limit, and behind the bet, participating in the test, regardless of repair or strength, will be greatly increased than the previous one.

"Continue!"

Zhang Xuan nodded.

The purpose of coming here is to make money. Now, even if the bet is not taken, it is naturally impossible to leave.

"Okay, the master of the sixth game against you, is Kui Qing, who has challenged five duels and won!"

See him promise, voice.

The first five games, regardless of the bet, are basically newcomers. From the sixth game, people who have been fighting for a long time will appear.

Normal situation, six players with six games, seven games for seven games, and so on.

Therefore, the Kuiqing opposite him actually participated in the competition before and won five consecutive games.

Call!

The rule was passed over in my mind. Zhang looked up and saw a young man coming over.

It is obviously different from the previous ones. With a strong killing power on the body, it is obvious that there is life on the hand and the combat power cannot be underestimated.

"I watched your game, fighting with everyone, there is only one stroke, the strength is good!"

Gently smile, Kui Qing eyes a sigh: "However, the trick I just used is very expensive for infuriating! I want to see, you can still use it several times!"

Hula!

When the wrist trembled, a long gun appeared in the palm of his hand and stabbed straight.

It’s not the old fritters, it’s actually talking, and the sneak attack... I haven’t responded yet, and the gunpoint has already come to my eyes.

"Play with me?"

Seeing his movements, Zhang shook his head and was full of helplessness: "I am the ancestor..."

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