Chapter 1264: The Ring Match (I)

"It's Qian Xu's life-killing three styles!"

"Every year he dies on this trick, if not a hundred, but eighty!"

"It's terrifying, it's so fast and ruthless, it's impossible to resist at all, it's invincible at the same level!"

"This newcomer is dead!"

......

Seeing these two daggers stabbing out, everyone looked solemn.

Qian Xu's strength, compared with Hong Yang, the king of a hundred battles, is far inferior, but in the entire underground black market, it is also famous.

Especially the inexhaustible dagger on the body, as well as the most powerful life-killing three styles, so there are countless people who have been killed.

This newcomer, who didn't know the height of the sky, provoked him in front of him, and caused him to resort to murder, and he was basically sentenced to death.

Qi Shushu looked at the young man who was moving forward, and saw that he didn't turn his head, not knowing that there was a dagger behind him, the young man with scar, a little anxious, was about to remind him, and there was a trance in front of him, and then it was like the shoes on the other party's feet, and he moved and hit the dagger.

I don't know if I read it wrong or if there is really this action, but before I can confirm it, I saw a dagger "woo!" roared, flying upside down, several times faster than the speed that came.

"What?"

His face was pale, and before Qian Xu could react, he heard the sound of "flutter!" twice, and the dagger pierced his two wrists.

Call!

The huge impact carried him backwards and flew out, nailed straight to the wall behind him, like a cross, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't break free.

"This ......"

"The shoes touched casually, not only cracked Qian Xu's deadly three styles, but also nailed them to the wall...... What kind of strength is this?"

"This newcomer is not simple, is there another new ten-crown champion?"

"I don't know, but with this kind of strength, it should be no problem for seven or eight games in a row!"

......

Seeing Qian Xu, who was full of hideousness, hung on the wall, and screamed miserably, everyone was secretly vigilant.

Although the strength of this Zhang Hang is too high, I don't see it, but to be able to nail this person to the wall so lightly, the strength is not to be underestimated.

If you don't get it right, you will become the new Ten Crowns.

"Interesting!"

Hong Yang on one side glanced at it, and then closed it again.

The hand just now looked amazing, and it was nothing to him.

If you can't kill with one punch, you can punch again if it's a big deal.

......

The ring is not big, and there is a special formation arranged around it, like a cage, once you enter it, you can't escape if you want to.

"Sign a life and death certificate!"

Before he came to the front, he saw a middle-aged man in charge of the competition in front of the ring and handed over a contract.

Glancing down, a drop of blood flew over, and then countless thunderous roars were heard all around.

Looking up, there were five or six hundred men and women in the stands around the ring, old and young, each with red eyes and excitement.

"Watching the battle between life and death, you can enjoy the excitement, and more importantly, you can gain a lot of experience from the battle between life and death......"

Soon, I understood what they were thinking.

The battle of life and death is not something that can be seen casually, it is a great stimulus for cultivators, and they can learn a lot of things.

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

Raised his feet and walked into the ring, and there was already a young man standing above, holding his hands in front of his chest, looking arrogant and indifferent, as if this game was just going through the motions.

It should be the one mentioned in the voice just now, Meng Fuxing who fought with him.

"Okay, end it early, earn spirit stones early, time can't be delayed!"

After calculating the time, it was not long before the auction started, and he was too lazy to continue the ink, Zhang Xuan stretched his waist, and did not talk nonsense, and bowed to the end: "Offended!"

Call!

In the blink of an eye, the man appeared in front of the young man, and his palm jerked forward and grabbed it.

This move is not too powerful, but it envelops the surroundings in an instant, like a huge fishing net, no matter how you escape, you can't do it.

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

Unexpectedly, after he bowed, he shot directly, and the young man Meng Fuxing looked surprised, his body shook, and he wanted to dodge, but found that he seemed to have fallen into a swamp.

Syllable!

Zhang Han's palm came to his face, and there was a crisp sound, and before the young man could speak, he was slapped to the ground, his eyes were dark, and he fainted.

Before going on stage, I thought about it, since I couldn't release the water, I would knock the opponent unconscious.

dizzy and without the ability to resist, it will naturally be judged to admit defeat.

"The first game is a win!"

After waiting for a long time, seeing that no one read out the results, he put his hands behind his back and raised his head.

Still no one spoke.

When I looked up, I saw the lively crowd, not only did they exclaim, but they all looked like ghosts.

Zhang Jiuxiao was also in the crowd, covering his forehead and shouting something, but because of the formation barrier, he couldn't hear a word.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that everyone's reaction was different from what he expected, Zhang Hang was a little strange, and just as he was about to speak, he saw the formation of the ring open, and another young man walked in, and saw Meng Fuxing lying on the ground, his eyes widened.

"You're the second person to compete with me?"

Ten champions, you need to fight against ten in a row, just knocked over one, and another one came, which shows that this is already the second guy to be assessed with himself.

"I'm ...... Meng Fuxing!"

"Are you?" said ...... Zhang.

This guy is the first to compete with himself, so ...... Who was the one who just got knocked out?

“...... Referee!"

The corners of Meng Fuxing's mouth twitched.

Zhang Hang's eyelids jumped: "This game ...... And the referee?"

"How fresh, what game has no referee?" Meng Fuxing said.

"......" Zhang Hang's body shook.

What's this called, the referees of people's games are generally standing under the stage, this guy is not very old, and he is standing on the stage, where do you want to get it?

Before the team members could see it, a slap knocked the referee unconscious......

This ring is fighting......

"I won't be ...... Disqualify!"

Finally knew what Zhang Jiuxiao was shouting, Zhang Xuan was speechless.

I finally thought about making the first move, but now it's okay, and the referee will be beaten like this...... I won't be disqualified because of this, and I can't continue to compete!

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

Nodding, Meng Fuxing recovered from the shock: "Let's start!"

The underground black market, which has no rules in itself, knocks the referee unconscious, and is unruly in other places, but here, it should not have much impact.

Hula!

When the voice ended, Meng Fuxing let out a long howl and rushed straight over.

People are in the air, their hands are shadowy, and they bloom like lotus flowers in the blink of an eye.

Martial arts in the holy domain, a thousand Buddha hands with lotus leaves!

I have to say that this Meng Fuxing's strength is not weak, even if it is not as good as the Qian Xu just now, it should not be much different, as soon as he makes a move, he will block all the air around him, and the air flow will roll around, and it will explode at any time.

"It's good to come!"

Seeing that the first opponent was so powerful, it seemed to be stronger than the referee, Zhang Hang opened his five fingers and grabbed it again.

Crash!

It's exactly the same as the trick just now, splitting the head and covering the face, like the sky falling, to beat out the human brain.

His move is neither a martial art nor a peerless exercise, but the simplest grasp.

However, for some reason, when the palm falls, it gives the illusion that it is difficult to dodge.

Syllable!

The palms of his hands touched each other, Meng Fuxing's face turned pale, he took a few steps back, his body shook, he collapsed to the ground, and his eyes fainted in the dark.

"It's so strong!"

"What's this trick?"

"It is estimated that it is a palm skill, but if you can slap Meng Fuxing with one palm, it means that you can beat at least five people!"

"This is not necessarily, the more powerful the trick, the greater the loss of true qi, this trick is very powerful, in case the consumption of true qi is too much, whether it can hold it or not, it's hard to say!"

......

The audience was in an uproar.

This Zhang Hang, although he was a little reckless, stunned the referee as soon as he came on stage, but it also showed his strength!

However, it is useless to have strength, you also need to have stamina.

Every year, there are countless people who come to compete for the Ten Crowns, but the number that can pass and succeed is not too many.

"Next, Tan Shiyou, please advise!"

slapped Meng Fuxing unconscious, and it didn't take long for another young man to come.

This guy's strength is slightly stronger than the one just now, and he is still not an opponent, and after a move, he slapped it on his face and also lay on the ground.

Five people in a row, all of them ended with a slap, Zhang Xuan showed a sense of exhaustion, sweat came out of his head, and his arms were shaking.

"It's been five games, do you want to keep up the challenge?"

The fifth man was defeated, and a voice rang out.

Under normal circumstances, five games is a limit, and the bets involved in the back, and those who participate in the competition, whether they are cultivated or strengthened, will be greatly increased compared with the previous ones.

"Go on!"

Zhang Hang nodded.

The purpose of coming here is to make money, and now that I haven't even bet, it's naturally impossible to leave.

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

Seeing that he agreed, the voice said.

The first five games, without involving bets, are basically rookie battles, and from the sixth game, there will be long-time battle-hardened people.

Normally, people who have had six records in six games have a record in seven games...... And so on.

As a result, the guy across from him has actually competed in the tournament before and has won five in a row.

Call!

After going through the rules in his mind, Zhang Xuan raised his eyes and saw a young man coming over.

is obviously different from the previous ones, with a strong killing aura on his body, obviously he has a life in his hands, and his combat effectiveness should not be underestimated.

"I've watched your game, fighting with everyone, there is only one move, and the strength is good!"

Smiling lightly, Kui Qing's eyes narrowed: "However, the trick I used just now consumes a lot of true qi! I want to see how many times you can continue to use it!"

Hula!

With a flick of his wrist, a spear appeared in his palm and stabbed straight through.

is worthy of an old fritter, and he is actually talking kung fu, and he attacks directly...... Before he could react, the tip of the gun was already in front of him.

"Playing with me?"

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