Master of Unlimited Luck

It is also very handy for the application of moves, but this kind of progress is from fast to slow, and only at the beginning can it be so fast!

Su Jing laughed loudly and shouted: "Next! I want to fight...cough cough...I want to fight the Sun Moon God Sect!"

He was so risky that I would fight ten people. In fact, if he really shouted like that, the people in these demons would rush to ten people who really didn't care about face!

"I come!"

Someone rushed up unconvinced!

"Good coming, today, we must have a good fight!"

Su Jing greeted him again!

The thirty-seventh, thirty-eighth...forty-fifth...

The sun is sinking gradually.

Su Jingsheng fought for a day, but he didn't show any signs of decline!

At the beginning, there were people who were delusional about picking up the bargain. When they thought about themselves, this Su Jing might suddenly consume a lot of money and couldn't hold on?

But seeing the opponents one after another, there are basically no weak players on the field at this time. Even if it is Su Jing, facing these opponents, it takes at least dozens of rounds to push the enemy down...

Even so, one enemy after another was beaten down.

Su Jing never changed his face and heartbeat, even before sweating.

Thousands of people were clearly taught below, but there was no sound. They looked at Su Jing with a faint shock and admiration. They were also looking forward to whether Su Jing could hit the end from beginning to end?

"He... is he still human?"

Zhang Chengyun showed a dull look on his face and said, "It's been more than six hours. Even if I played so many games, I'm afraid I would have already died of exhaustion. He has nothing to do?"

Qu Wuyi said lightly: "If he can't hold on anymore, I guess it's not because of exhaustion of physical strength or true energy, but because he can't hold on because of being hungry!"

She raised her eyebrows slightly, and her heart said that there is no one who can participate in team battles. Sure enough, the strength of this kid may be a bit low, but there are really many methods!

"Forget it, no matter! This kid is not weak in martial arts, and his stamina is particularly strong. If he can't be defeated with a force of destruction, then he will surely be dragged slowly to the point where he can no longer fight!"

Isn’t it true that so many people just played, there might not be one or two strengths above Su Jing. However, even if strength is above him, even if they have a short-term advantage, after a short while, they will be defeated because of their lack of support. Su Jing defeated it!

Fan Song snorted impatiently, and said, "This kid is not weak in martial arts, and we have the gods who can defeat him by absolute advantage, but it is absolutely impossible to appear among the people below... If his true spirit is not exhausted, he can really beat our Sun Moon God Sect low-level disciples all over, but the other two guys, no one dares to challenge them up to now, in my opinion, These two people can certainly become elders."

"Indeed... Lao Fan, you may not be the opponent of the two of them, let alone these ordinary disciples, but this Su Jing..."

"I'll verify his methods!!!"

Suddenly, there was a clear drink on the stage, like a crane in the sky, and a figure flew from Dong Taichu's side to the arena in an instant, and shouted to the Sun Moon God teaching disciple who had just taken the stage: "You give me down!"

"Meet the elders!"

The congregation who wanted to challenge Su Jing saw that there was an elder on the stage, and he was suddenly struck by thunder and hurried off the stage.

The man showed his face, but he was a middle-aged man who was about 30 years old. His eyes were like electrified lights, and the sight was shocking.

He shouted: "You rubbish, one by one, even if they all come, I am afraid they will be no match for Su Fuxiang Master. It is better to save some effort. My time is better than all of you. Su Fuxiang Master, as long as you If I can hold on for thirty rounds of undefeated in the hands of my flying demon god Zhao He, then I will all admit that you are me~ the ten elders of the Sun Moon God Sect, how?!"

The followers below, look at me and I look at you, and then all sighed. Although the elder said too much, it was really good.

This deputy incense master Su, the endurance is too strong!

Zhao He shouted: "Do you have any opinions?!"

Dong Taichu smiled and said: "It seems that Brother Zhao is happy to see Lie, let him play, he has a sense of measure, and he will definitely not kill this Su Jing!"

Everyone nodded, and it was naturally better for the elders to personally verify their strength.

Seeing that everyone else had no opinion, suddenly, there was a clear shout, "Hold on, I have an opinion!!!"

Chapter 205 One Move to Control the Enemy

Zhao He's pupils shrank, and a look of sullen expression appeared on his face.

Since he has appeared on the stage, he has naturally made a decision. The so-called inquiries to the people below are just routine. In fact, with his status in the Sun Moon God Sect, even if he is the leader, he will not easily disobey him. face.

But it was just a routine questioning, and he was directly slapped in the face.

This time, I was embarrassed directly in front of the leader and my colleagues!

"Who said there was an opinion?!"

Zhao He yelled, with a bit of murderous intent on his face. After he had planned, he would definitely cut the man who dared to antagonize him!

But when he turned his head, he saw the person who opposed him, his face immediately showed a look of astonishment, and he said in surprise: "Master Mu Xiang, you... how can you have any opinions?"

The person who opposed it turned out to be Murong Ruo who had already stepped down from the ring and jumped onto the ring instead.

With a solemn expression on Murong Ruo’s face, he said, “Elder Zhao doesn’t know. I have already staked all of my wealth on Su Jing’s body. The bet is that he can defeat the entire Sun Moon God Cult and become ten. One of the great elders, but Elder Zhao, with your intervention, no matter what the outcome is, Su Jing will no longer be able to compete with the remaining disciples. Didn't the thousands of taels of bet that I was about to acquire have all been lost?"

She sighed: "If Su Jingli is really incapable, then I am willing to bet and lose, but if you forcefully change the rules like this, then I am not willing!"

Su Jing: "……………………………………”

Zhao He: "………………………………"

Zhao He was stunned and said: "You are opposed to this because of this?! Only for the mere two thousand silver?"

"Not bad! Unlike you, the elder, I am very poor..."

Murong Ruo's long sword was out of its sheath, a silver light flashed, and the three-foot green front was facing Zhao He, saying: "So, Elder Zhao, if you want to break the rules, then please come to me to break the rules. Still occupying a ring, you can let me pick up your 30 tricks, or 60 tricks!"

"Hahahaha..."

Above the stands, Dong Taichu laughed loudly and said, “I can’t imagine that Elder Mu’s daily life is so difficult, but I’m not the leader. Elder Mu wants to earn some extra money for myself, and this seat can understand. Brother Zhao is indeed a bit reckless, but occasionally there are accidents, it can be regarded as a small life spoiler, so let me call the shots, Brother Zhao will represent all the brothers of the entire Sun Moon God Sect, if this Su Fuxiang If the Lord can accept Brother Zhao’s 30 moves, then he will be deemed to have defeated all the people of the Sun Moon God Sect, and the gambling will be counted. You say, can’t you?

The people below looked at each other and then roared.

"Naturally!"

"The leader said, I naturally have no objection!"

"Elder Zhao's martial arts is far beyond what I can compare. In my opinion, let's not say 30 strokes. Only 10 strokes can replace me!"

Not to mention whether there is any opinion, the leader has already spoken, and the people below can only obey. It is even better to be able to flatter again by the way!

Seeing that everyone else had no objection, Dong Taichu looked at Su Jing with a satisfied expression on his face. Although this kid's martial arts was not as good as Murong Ruo and Yin Jiulai's martial arts, he was better than he was extremely stamina and he was a manufacturable. The material, ten years later, may not be inferior to Na Murong Ruo and Yin Jiu.