Chapter 325: Fight for Money!
"Baby, stop!"
Zixia drank the Supreme Treasure, the Supreme Treasure's eyes were already red, and the color slowly faded, and he stood in place, and Zhang Xiaojun put away the breath on his body. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"I don't want 50,000 spirit stones, okay, take him away!" Zhang Xiaojun said lightly.
Zixia hurriedly got into the ring and grabbed the hand of the Supreme Treasure.
"Baby, let's go." Zixia pulled the Supreme Treasure and was about to go out.
"Haha, a big man is actually called a baby!" One of the monks scoffed.
The Supreme Treasure roared, and his face instantly turned into a monkey's face.
Zhang Xiaojun sighed, Supreme Treasure is still the irritable demon king in the original book, although he is restrained by Zixia, but he is not a person who can be interacted with.
"Pay attention to what you say, it's you, I want to challenge you!" Zhang Xiaojun pointed to the monk who had just made a mocking remark.
The monk's face changed suddenly, and he was obviously going to suffer a loss when he fought with a body cultivator.
"No, I refuse!"
"Hehe, I don't remember this one, right?" Zhang Xiaojun said with a smile.
The monk's face changed suddenly, and finally said, "Then I want you to take out 100,000 spirit stones!" ā
"A million is no problem!" Zhang Xiaojun didn't fight just now, and he was slightly injured, although he knocked the Supreme Treasure out of the ring, but he knew that he couldn't beat the Supreme Treasure.
So he wanted to vent, and soon, the two stood in the ring, Zhang Xiaojun didn't say a word, and went straight to work, the fists in his hands changed, and his strength was strong.
Zhang Xiaojun won eight games in a row, and then disappeared, not even receiving the reward in the gladiatorial arena.
Day after day, Zhang Xiaojun's reputation in the dueling arena is getting bigger and bigger, his strength is extremely powerful, and he also wears a mask, which makes many viewers extremely curious, what kind of person is under this mask, not to mention the extremely weird means, and his physique is very powerful.
"It's open, it's open, and the blood kill is coming to challenge again, today he wants to challenge the Black Mountain Ghost who has won forty games in a row, his strength is also strong, and he has been undefeated, and he is also a powerful physical cultivator." This made the whole duel attract many spectators, and the entire audience was full.
"When there are still two pillars of incense, they are about to go to war, come and bet!"
Some people in the gambling house began to shout, and secretly, a gambling house suddenly hung out the super odds of the Montenegrin ghost winning one to three, and Zhang Xiaojun was very embarrassed, still one to one.
This is very embarrassing, many people go to suppress the ghost of Montenegro with high odds, but another gambling house also offers Zhang Xiaojun's odds of one to three.
There are also people selling so-called analysis, a copy of spirit stones, which is quite popular, and the whole city is building momentum for this competition.
This is obviously greasy, in fact, there is no way, recently the city is short of money, Zhang Xiaojun and Jin Yishan are combined, then create a suspense, scavenge some spirit stones from the people, and subsidize the family.
As for the victory or defeat, Zhang Xiaojun didn't think about it, he went all out, he should be able to win.
The wind and rain in the whole city brought a lot of income to the ring, and the related industries were also revitalized in an instant, Zhang Xiaojun glanced at the entire ring while waiting, and began to calculate how much money he could get from this income.
After a while, Zhang Xiaojun came on the field, and the cultivation of the peak of the Black Mountain Ghost Society's Death God Annihilation Realm, a strange exercise made many monks with equally strong strength suffer a lot of losses, which allowed him to defeat forty monks of the God Annihilation Realm in a row.
Zhang Xiaojun came to challenge step by step, and his strength should not be underestimated, but after many people got the analysis of the combat power of the two, they made a judgment that the black mountain ghost would defeat Zhang Xiaojun under normal circumstances.
Therefore, the number of people and the amount of spirit stones in the whole scene are much less, and there are still people secretly pressing some gambling houses of commercial houses, all of which are betting on Zhang Xiaojun, which is extremely weird, but there is nothing wrong with it, some gambling houses have also begun to raise prices, and all kinds of routines have been used, which is very interesting.
"Please!"
Zhang Xiaojun put out a starting pose, and the black mountain ghost roared, covered with black energy, which was extremely weird, and seemed to be able to devour some aura.
The aura on Zhang Xiaojun's fist smashed on the body of the black mountain ghost, and the impact on the black mountain ghost was not very great, Zhang Xiaojun personally felt that this black mountain ghost was very strong.
"Is that all there is to it?" The Black Mountain Ghost was a little disdainful.
Zhang Xiaojun didn't expect the black man in front of him to mock himself, and he couldn't help but want to laugh, but this is the ring, Zhang Xiaojun can't be too relaxed, and he has to win money on his own today.
"Really? Then I'll give you a few more scratches! ā
Zhang Xiaojun's muscles skyrocketed, and the golden dragon tattoo was slowly activated with some of its power, and the black mountain ghost felt that Zhang Xiaojun's fist had a huge fist wind, and he paid attention to it, and the black energy in his body skyrocketed.
Observing the black energy on the black mountain ghost again, Zhang Xiaojun determined that this energy is similar to the kind of energy that can devour energy and the aura cover almost exists, but the effect of this black is more obvious.
"Ssangyong goes to sea!"
Zhang Xiaojun roared, using his own fist techniques, these fist techniques were evolved by himself according to the Shenglong Sword Technique, after all, not all the time you need to use the Xuanyuan Sword.
The Black Mountain Ghost also used the housekeeping method, but on the scene, Zhang Xiaojun was still slightly at a disadvantage, and some people began to re-bet in some places where they could change their bets or still bet.
But these people didn't know that those who opened the market were snickering behind their backs, because they belonged to the City Lord's Mansion or Chen Xuefeng Trading House.
"You can also bet, the scene is evenly matched, half of the loss is lost, hurry up and bet, the last incense time, everyone to bet!" Xiao Er shouted.
Although the odds are a bit low, some people are moved and start to bet again, and some bold people press a lot, and naturally they all win by pressing Montenegrin ghosts.
In order to let the people who paid attention to this competition in the whole city participate, Jin Yishan used his previous strength to fool people and spread false news vigorously, so that more and more people bet on it, and more and more funds were accumulated.
"Black Mountain Ghost, defeat him, hurry!"
"Come on, Black Mountain Ghost, defeat this masked bloody killer, hurry up!"
"We've all pressed you, you have to come on, he's dying."
The audience was very excited, because Zhang Xiaojun suffered another loss just now, and was hit on the shoulder by a punch from the black mountain ghost, although this punch injured Zhang Xiaojun, but it also activated the golden dragon tattoo, which made Zhang Xiaojun's strength increase a lot again.
"Boy, go down!"
The Black Mountain Ghost jumped up from the air and rushed towards Zhang Xiaojun with a huge impact, but Zhang Xiaojun did not dodge, but crossed his arms and directly resisted the Black Mountain Ghost's feet.
Rumble!