Chapter 215: Kick the Gap
After dozens of rounds, he knocked his opponent away with one punch, the same action, the same picture, many people excitedly shouted: "Kick the ...... in the gap"
Hu Yue did not disappoint his supporters, and decisively kicked the opponent down the gap at the entrance, and this time there was no phenomenon of the card owner. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Eighteen wins." The man in the robe mask showed a hint of fluctuation in his tone at this time, it seemed that he didn't expect this opponent to be so powerful, and said indifferently: "Continue to wait for the challenge." ”
Hu Yue thought about it, took out two pills and swallowed them quickly, four battles in a row, if he didn't make a situation to replenish, it would be easy to be suspicious, so he crossed his knees and debugged on the spot.
In this short gap, many people feel that Eighteen is in decline, and I believe that in the next game, it is estimated that it will be difficult to win.
Zhang Ling's expression was excited, he received 65 golden tokens, tens of millions of medium-grade amethyst stones, he was already a little calm, and his heart was a little empty.
Dozens of golden tokens were a little unbearable, and he hurriedly took these golden tokens to exchange them for a token carved from diamonds, diamond tokens, and a diamond token could be exchanged for ten million medium-grade amethyst stones, so that he would not be so rushed, one diamond token and fifteen golden tokens.
The odds of the fifth round have dropped again, a loss of 0.8, many people hesitated for a long time when betting, after all, these four rounds of fighting, the eighteenth has been a very serious attrition, just now Hu Yue's move to swallow the pill gave a lot of signals, had to shift the direction, many people bought the opponent, No. 83.
"Boy, are you sure you want to bet on number eighteen?" The old man saw that Zhang Ling took out a diamond token, and the bet turned out to be the eighteenth, he couldn't help but take a second look and asked.
Zhang Ling gritted his teeth, looked very difficult, and finally said with difficulty: "Fight, bet on No. 18." ”
No. 83 still came out of the house that Hu Yue walked out of before, this person gave Hu Yue the feeling that his momentum was very solid, although his cultivation was the peak of the ninth layer of the Huagang Realm, but his breath had the taste of a strong person in the Void Realm.
"Yes, this guy is likely to be suppressed and not able to break through, so he came here to challenge."
It seems that this guy is already the person in the room who can handle it, and I don't know if it will be a challenger to the cultivation of the Void Realm.
The man looked at Hu Yue, in the dark room, obviously these people saw the situation that No. 18 had been in the ring through the crack in the door for a short moment, and all said to Hu Yue: "Boy, it's not simple, you have won four games in a row, and now, you can go down." ”
"Hmph, then it depends on whether you have the strength or not." Hu Yue snorted coldly and took the lead.
Drink! The two roared angrily and slaughtered each other like two beasts.
Bang!
The punch burst out of a blazing light, illuminating the entire No. 2 field, and the people in the stands around were shouting excitedly, they found that this eighteen was really durable, after the first four battles, the true qi was still so strong, and No. 83 hit a blow, and it didn't fall behind.
The man in the robe and mask in the raised position on the second floor had a glimmer of light in his eyes, looking at the two fast-moving figures in the Colosseum, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but just gestured to the person next to him.
The man left, not knowing what to do, but it certainly wouldn't be good.
Zhang Ling saw the two people in the Colosseum quickly culling together, a series of battles, and his blood was boiling, and he couldn't wait to step forward to fight.
However, he also knows that from the current situation, even if he wins the first few games, I am afraid that he will eventually lose the next few games, and according to the rules here, it is equivalent to challenging in vain, and there is no benefit at all.
Bang!
After several battles, the people around have seen through the martial arts of No. 18, except for the elegant palms, phantom chatter, and strong power, there are not too many secrets to speak of, but for the No. 83 that has just appeared, it seems a little powerless, after all, Hu Yue has used the Tianyi Flying Flower Palm to fight the enemy for five consecutive games.
Every time he fought and used, he had a great understanding, and he slowly fused these with the direction and speed of the movement of the true qi in his body in everything, so that if he was just at the beginning, he could be regarded as a beginner, then he was skilled, and now he was a small achievement.
With the continuous interpretation and performance of the enemy, his mastery of palm techniques surpassed that of Xiaocheng, and he broke through into the realm of Dacheng.
The palm technique is like his figure, it seems to transform nothingness, but the power of the Gang Jin contained in it should not be underestimated, No. 83 only understood at this time, why this guy was able to win four games in a row, mainly because this set of palm techniques invisibly blessed the power of the peak cultivation of the ninth layer of the Gang Realm.
In addition to experience, the difference in strength between two martial artists of the same level is the gap in martial arts level and the degree of comprehension of martial arts.
Rumble!
Several palms struck No. 83's body one after another, and thunderous screams erupted all around.
"Kick it down."
Such a familiar and unified slogan made No. 83's heart tremble, and he didn't understand what it meant.
But Hu Yue understood it, it was still a familiar picture, and it was still a familiar taste.
After a few punches and kicks, Hu Yue kicked No. 83 down the gap at the entrance.
At this moment, No. 83 finally understood what the people in the stands around him meant, and he felt extremely frustrated, and the gap between his strength and his opponent was too great.
"Eighteen wins." The cold voice of the man in the robe mask sounded, he had won five games in a row, and in the face of the sixth game, as a person on the banker's side, he naturally had some expectations that an opponent could defeat this guy.
"Continue to wait for the opponent."
Almost at the moment when Hu Yue announced the victory, Hu Yue took out a pill and continued to swallow the true qi and blood qi of the supply loss, but these were all made by him for the people around him to see, and also for the dealers here.
After all, he was already at the level of the third-layer cultivation of the Na Void Realm, and fighting against these martial artists at the peak of the ninth layer of the Transformation Gang Realm did not need to consume too much true qi and qi and blood at all.
Zhang Ling's expression was excited, holding two diamond tokens and seventeen golden tokens, more than 20 million medium-grade amethyst stones.
Thinking of this, he carefully watched the situation around him, worried that someone would be eyeing him.
After thinking about it, Zhang Ling decided to change the counter to bet, anyway, there were four betting counters on the first floor of the No. 2 venue, so he spared a circle and went to the counter on the other side to place a bet.
The sixth game is about to start, and the opponent has already come out, it is No. 8, this opponent did not come out of the room before Hu Yue, but came out of the secret passage.
"Hey, the dealer is ruthless so soon, I don't know what the odds are for this one."
Zhang Ling was a little worried about Hu Yue, but in fact, he was mainly worried that the more than 20 million medium-grade amethyst stones that had not yet been hot in his hands would be lost all at once.
"The odds of the eighteenth are one to one, one to two!"