Volume 2 Cloud Gate Six Colors Chapter 92 See life and death in the ring

"How did you vote for someone who was going to lose?"

Jing and his entourage were very puzzled by Chu Chen's choice, who would be so stupid, and now go to vote for the eight-character beard.

Chu Zhen smiled softly, he stared at the cold, calm eyes of the eight-character beard, and whispered: "When the two of them fight, strength is important, and the temperament should not be underestimated. In terms of strength, that bald man is indeed superior, but in terms of heart, he is too weak. If I guessed correctly, the bearded one was going to win. โ€

Jing and his entourage glanced at Chu Zhen twice in surprise, and then turned their gaze to the ring. Although he believed that Chu Zhen's judgment should be not bad, he still couldn't believe that Bazihu would be the ultimate winner.

The battle in the ring slowly came to an end, and the bald man slammed his fist towards the eight-character mustache door.

The fist as hard as steel struck in an instant, but at this moment, the mustache's gaze changed suddenly, and his body, which had been tired before, bent back hard, and took advantage of the momentum to kick the bald man in the throat.

The fist swept by, and it didn't hurt the mustache in the slightest, but the suddenly raised toe kicked firmly to the throat of the strong man.

The throat was attacked, and the bald man suddenly felt that his breathing was stagnant, and his movements were unsustainable for a while. And taking advantage of this gap, Bazihu launched a counterattack, and smashed the bald strong man with heavy punches in a row, beating him to the point of spitting blood, and he had no power to fight back, and finally kicked him to the ground again.

The bald man rolled on the ground several times before lying on the ground, clutching his chest, staring at the mustache unwillingly, blood constantly flowing from his mouth, and he couldn't speak, let alone stand up.

In this round, Zhang Xiansheng won. โ€

Zhang Xian's mouth raised his mustache, revealing a contemptuous sneer at the bald man on the ground. For him, this duel has always been in his calculations.

The victory was decided, and there was a sudden noise in the stands, and the people who were still shouting loudly threw away the identity tokens in their hands, and kept scolding in their mouths, while the people who felt lost and desperate were bursting into laughter, jubilation, and many people were so excited that they cried.

Everything is like this, the situation is abrupt, and the joy and sorrow are unpredictable.

"Chu Zhen, I really convinced you, how can you see that this Zhang Xian is going to win?"

Jing and his entourage shook their heads and smiled bitterly, admiring Chu Zhen even more.

Chu Zhen chuckled lightly and replied: "Although that strong man seized the opportunity, he was too aggressive, and it was easy to make flaws, on the other hand, this Zhang Xian, although he seemed to be at a disadvantage, his movements were orderly, and from the moment I saw him, his complexion never changed, and there was a ruthlessness hidden in his eyes, such a person, as long as he seized the slightest opportunity, he would succeed in counterattacking." โ€

Hearing Chu Zhen's analysis, Jing and his entourage felt that in terms of realm, he was one grade higher than Chu Zhen, but in terms of heart and experience, he was not a little worse than Chu Zhen, if he was allowed to fight with Chu Zhen alone, he still felt that he must be the one who won before, but now, he was not sure.

"Looks like I'm going to mess with you in the future. Jing and his entourage smiled bitterly.

Chu Zhen was slightly stunned, and said with a smile: "Brother Jing said that you are laughing, your realm is higher than mine." โ€

"What's the use of a high realm, it's really a battle of life and death, and there are many factors that determine victory or defeat. What's more, I have a feeling that it won't be long before your strength will be above mine. โ€

Looking at Jing Yixing's determined eyes, Chu Zhen just smiled noncommittally.

At this time, a young girl who was presiding over the ring match stepped into the ring, she cleared her throat, and said loudly: "Everyone, next is the highlight of today, the battle of True Yuan Realm cultivators. โ€

When Chu Zhen and Jing and his entourage heard this, they immediately became interested and set their eyes on the ring.

As the words fell, two figures slowly stepped into the ring from both sides.

Looking at the body type, these two are both men, one is wearing green clothes, holding a long sword, and his demeanor is slightly elegant, and the other is wearing black clothes, tall and holding a giant axe. They were all wearing masks, the man in black had a black leopard head, and the man in green had a golden lion head.

The strength of the two of them is in the second grade of the true yuan.

"Why are they all wearing masks?" Chu asked, puzzled.

"This is because there are many strong cultivators who don't want to be targeted, plus this place is close to the Cloud Gate, and the Cloud Gate has regulations that prohibit disciples from fighting privately, so there are rules in the fighting arena, and all masters above the True Yuan must cover their faces with masks before they can fight. โ€

Hearing Jing and his entourage's explanation, Chu Zhen suddenly understood, he felt that this fighting arena might also be specially prepared for Cloud Gate disciples, private fights were forbidden in the door, and disciples with grievances might come here to compete for the winner.

"Which one are you going to bet on?" Jing and his party asked.

The two sides have not yet fought, and Chu Zhen did not dare to determine who could win, so he handed over the identity token in his hand to Jing and his party.

"Brother Jing is going to take out the money I won, I have to observe for a while. โ€

"Good. โ€

Jing and his entourage didn't say a word, took the identity token and went out to get the money.

"These two men are code-named by the masks on their heads, one is called the Black Panther and the other is called the Golden Lion, please bet on this, and the time available for you to think about is a stick of incense. โ€

With that, one of the attendants placed an incense burner on the edge of the ring, and then lit the incense stick in the middle of the incense burner.

The smoke was filling, which meant that the betting began, and the people in the stands couldn't wait to pick up their identity credentials and shout what they wanted to bet on.

And the two people in the ring, they didn't care what the others were doing, as soon as the young girl left, the two of them suddenly made a move and fought fiercely.

The sharp axe weighed a thousand catties, and each swing brought out the sound of thorny wind, and with the wind, a vague smell of blood flowed into the nostrils, indicating the blood stained with this sharp axe.

The black panther moves are fierce and heavy, while the golden lion is moving with his feet, and the sword in his hand is light, showing an elegant posture, beckoning and coping freely.

"I vote for the Golden Lion. โ€

"I vote for the Golden Lion. โ€

"I also voted for the Golden Lion. โ€

"I vote for the Panther. โ€

......

The people in the stands saw the state of the two, and most of them regarded the Golden Lion as the object of betting, and very few bet on the Black Panther.

At this time, Jing and his entourage took the money bag and came back happily.

"Brother Chu, you can really do it, with such a move, one thousand becomes five thousand, and it has directly increased fivefold. โ€

Taking the money bag, Chu Zhen was also happy, but he was not carried away by the excitement, this place, money comes and goes quickly, don't be greedy.

Staring coldly at the competition in the ring, Chu Zhen planned to throw again, so he withdrew his hand and went back.

The battle in the ring continued, and in the midst of the light and sound, the Yuan Force of the Black Panther and the Golden Lion was rapidly depleted, and the incense in front of the ring was gradually burned out.

Just when the betting time was about to end, in Chu Zhen's calm eyes, the competition in the ring seemed to be slowed down, and the black panther and the golden lion made every move, punch and kick, and even the slight movement of the hair was all slow as if it were still.

Time was quietly passing, the competition in the ring was going on, and the burning fragrance was about to bottom out, and at this moment, the black panther who was constantly attacking changed his right leg slightly while swinging the heavy giant axe.

"Clumsy in cleverness. โ€

Seeing this scene, Chu Zhen's eyes widened instantly, and he suddenly had an idea in his heart.

Finding the figure of an attendant not far away, Chu Zhen hurriedly beckoned: "Here, I want to bet." โ€

When the attendant heard this, he immediately walked over with a wooden plate. On this wooden plate, there are many black and white signs with the amount written on them.

"Five thousand gold coins, vote for the Panther. โ€

The attendant responded with a smile, then took the gold coin, then picked out a black sign and handed it to Chu Zhen.

"Can you tell me why you chose the Black Panther? I think this golden lion looks like he is at ease, and it seems to be more advantageous. Jing and his entourage asked curiously.

"The golden lion is not weak, but this black panther is more insidious, his moves seem clumsy, there are many flaws, but in fact, he is attacking and defending, once the golden lion shoots to attack, it is the time to lose. โ€

Hearing Chu Zhen's analysis, Jing and his entourage also began to carefully observe the movements of the black panther, and after watching for a long time, he finally found some clues.

"Brother Chu is really good eyesight, if you don't mention it, I really can't see it. โ€

Jing and his entourage admired Chu Zhen is five-body throw, and now no matter what Chu Zhen said, even if he said that he could defeat the strong man of the True Yuan Nine Grades, Jing and his party would believe it.

Chu Zhen smiled at Jing and his entourage, and didn't say anything more, now his attention was basically on the ring, and according to his judgment, this golden lion seemed to be a little out of breath.

Sure enough, after the panther swung a few axes in a row, there was a gap in the return move, and the golden lion swung his sword at this time to take the black panther directly.

The sharp sword was about to pierce the body, but at this moment, the black panther's footsteps changed instantly, and his body twisted slightly, allowing the sword to pierce the air.

"Oops. โ€

The golden lion chuckled in his heart, and it was too late to recruit again. I saw that the black panther pulled out his right hand and punched it towards the front of the golden lion.

In front of the crisis, the golden lion reacted extremely quickly, he immediately urged all the yuan forces in his body and gathered them in front of him, but it was a pity that the black panther's fist was one step faster, and before the yuan force was sealed, it had already punched the golden lion in the chest.

"Poofโ€”"

The golden lion spurted blood from its mouth and retreated one after another, and how could the black panther let go of the great opportunity, flipped the axe, and pursued again.

This axe, both in strength and speed, is far beyond the previous one, the golden lion who was retreating hurriedly raised his sword to block, but his hasty shot could not stop the black panther's long-standing move, the sword was instantly shaken away, and then the giant axe slashed fiercely at the golden lion.

In an instant, blood splattered, internal organs were thrown out, and the golden lion's body was directly torn in half.

In this round of competition, the golden lion died tragically in the ring.