Chapter 513: Victory

The enthusiasm off the field affects the two people who are fighting for life and death on the field, and 100 million is definitely a big number for them, even if the unit is a soft sister coin. [No pop-ups. 】

The one on the left of Tang Chuan's bet is named Shao Yi, and the vampire introduced it as a Kokang clan, who learned a brutal Muay Thai boxing. His movements were lightning, every move was hard, without a trace of hesitation, and the expression on his face was still the same no matter how painful his body was.

The name of the king is Vasily, who has the blood of a fighting nation, and once tore apart polar bears in the Arctic, not to mention, and hid in the blood R to avoid the sudden blizzard. He is strong, but he doesn't dare to fight Shao Yi hard, and Vasily's fighting skills are relatively stronger.

Vampire's introduction to Vasily, in addition to tearing the polar bear alive, is that he was selected for special unit training during the former Soviet Union.

However, Tang Chuan only said three words, using the Yanjing dialect he had just learned: "Then and eggs." ”

Growing up in this land, the vampire, who was already in his sixties, naturally knew what Tang Chuan meant. Tang Chuan's taunt, except for a little embarrassment, the vampire is still the same.

Every time he saw Xu Hanshan, he was shocked, and the strength of this seemingly gentle Tang Chuan would not be weaker than Xu Hanshan. You must know that the famous king and the little brother are going to fight him in a battle of life and death, and if he is sure, he will not say that it is so dangerous.

He can't afford to offend any of these three people, he can only laugh and swallow the bitter fruit.

Off the field, Shao Yi kept attacking, but there was not much progress, every move he made was skillfully defused by the polar bear, and a few moves were still powerful, but he couldn't help Vasily, this polar bear.

"Damn Polar Man Bear, shred this little man for me!" There were constant shouts from the sidelines, wanting Vasily to win.

To be honest, the comparison of figures, the stalemate of the battle, the people who are optimistic and bet on Vasily somewhat regret it, they didn't expect this Southeast Asian dwarf to be so able to fight and crush the Polar Man Bear.

"Hah!"

Shao Yi let out a strange scream, his body slid down, and he grabbed Vasily underneath without dying. Seeing his grief-stricken appearance, before he could laugh, Vasily grabbed his head and tried to break his neck.

"Damn the little man!!" Vasily roared in a not unfamiliar northeastern dialect, his face turned blue and bitter.

"Smack!"

Shao Yi's legs had nowhere to draw strength, so he had to ram Vasily's thighs again and again. His hand suddenly loosened, and Vasily didn't have time to rejoice, and his body was slammed down, and his bear-like body smashed to the ground, attracting cheers and curses.

There is a way to be one step first, step by step. Shao Yi was as agile as a monkey, and he flew out from under the P shares of the man-bear.

"Big fat man, admit defeat!" Shao Yi said, and the tiger slammed into Vasily's waist like a pounce, and the sound of bones shattering reached Tang Chuan's ears with great precision.

"That man-bear lost, don't you think the venue is too small?." Tang Chuan simulated the next duel more than once, this place is by no means small for ordinary people, the length and width of fifty meters are enough to toss and turn.

Wang Jun cursed, his face still gentle, he pointed to the hoarse audience, and then to the small door that separated the two worlds: "I'm not a monkey, this door is our battlefield." Only one person can get out of this door. ”

In the center of the ring, Shao Yi kept hitting the man-bear Vasily, every blow was his weak point, and every blow was extremely bloody, which almost detonated the whole audience.

The audience was full of cheers and roars. Many people are optimistic about the bear Vasily, his record is very bright, and every battle is to overwhelm people with force and suppress everything.

Shao Yi slapped them, and the blood was blurred and they wailed all over the ground.

A few were cheering and applauding. Everyone is different, they think that Shao Yi can gamble, the amount of bets is not big, but the pressure is right, and this is enough.

Wang Jun said: "Clear the field......"

"Okay." The vampire took off his hat slightly and bowed.

The cheers stopped abruptly, Shao Yi could not continue to enjoy the honor of the winner, and the man and bear did not survive.

Tang Chuan slowly walked up to the ring and slammed the four pillars that bound the battlefield.

"Actually......" Wang Jun opened his mouth, his eyes were dim, he decided that no matter whether he lived or died, he would explain it at the last moment, lest this soul fade to find Qinghui Lao Dao.

"Let's fight!" Karagawa Road.

He stood up straight, his momentum in full swing, and the air was surging. Wang Jun only felt a chill all over his body, and had to pull out his peachwood sword and resist it with talisman paper.

"I have to say, you are my first real opponent." Tang Chuan's face was solemn, and he didn't dare to be careless.

On the way here, he asked Xu Hanshan, where did this Wang Jun learn from.

"Wang Jun is a Taoist from Qinghui, and he once used talismans to suppress the fierce spirits of the ages. His own strength is not very strong, and he has killed many strong people with a talisman in one hand and a magic array. Xu Hanshan is very jealous of Qinghui Daoist, not only because of his amazing methods, but also because he is good at divination, and he always seeks good fortune and avoids evil.

Wang Jun gritted his teeth and released all the power of the talisman, turning into a ball of light, surrounding his body, very similar to a battle armor.

"It's my turn!" He chattered, and a new talisman turned into a streamer and gathered under the chandelier, and the earthy yellow animal skin talisman cloth turned into golden scale armor.

Tang Chuan watched coldly, watching the golden dragon gradually take shape, and the thunder light in his hand beating, this is the method of attack that he has learned in his dreams, and he intends to use the power of thunder and lightning to bombard and kill the strong in his dreams like grass mustard.

"Ang !!"

The dragon roared shockingly, and through a door, Xu Hanshan also seemed to be there, and the sword in his hand shook slightly, wanting to drink the dragon's blood.

"The dragons of the East are too terrible, if you can ......" The vampire wiped the sweat from his forehead with a tissue, his eyes reddening.

"Old man, although the dragon inside is not a real dragon, it can slaughter you with his own hands." The werewolf reminded him of shattering the vampire's unrealistic hopes.

In a corner of the battlefield, Wang Jun's long hair fluttered in the wind, and he pinched the magic trick casually to seal the space.

"This is a talisman given to me by my master many years ago, and it is very precious." He said that the defense was continued to be arranged.

For him, the Golden Dragon is the main kill, he only needs to arrange the surroundings and not let Tang Chuan approach, and he is already invincible.

Tang Chuan looked at him with an expressionless face, and played with the thunder and lightning in the palm of his hand: "I want to see if I can break your turtle shell." ”

After finishing speaking, thunder flashed, bouncing close to Wang Jun, and the closer he got, the more thunder turned into green smoke, and most of the prohibitions he laid down were broken in an instant.

"That's it?" Tang Chuan was a little disappointed, casually threw out the condensed thunder light in his hand, and quietly looked at the last part of the golden dragon, purple-black eyes slowly appeared in his eye sockets, and the dragon moved.

"This should be a good thing for your master to press the bottom of the box, right?" Tang Chuan was finally moved.

"It's my teacher's." Wang Jun told the truth, everyone thought that Qinghui Old Road was mostly self-cultivation, and unintentionally embarked on this road, but they didn't know that Qinghui Old Road was passed on in a single line, and it was greatly hidden in the city.

"I want to slay the dragon......" Tang Chuan looked at the golden dragon, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and his tone was cold.

"Hahaha......" Wang Jun laughed, this golden dragon is born with four claws, and its power is not comparable to ordinary Xuankong powerhouses.

Tang Chuan was unmoved, "I had a dream when I was a child, which was to slay dragons. Later, I heard from them that they all said that there were no ancient creatures in the cultivation realm, and the dragon, phoenix, unicorn, and the Classic of Mountains and Seas became beliefs. I don't believe it, and I still want to slaughter a dragon, whether strong or weak. Your talisman is just right for training. ”

"Arrogance! Kill him. After listening to Tang Chuan's words, Wang Jun sneered, and the word "kill" shook the sky.

The golden dragon was menacing, and he slapped it down, with a slight fishy wind.

"Boom!"

A thunderbolt hit the dragon's claws, and his skin opened, and his big eyes looked at Tang Chuan.

"Ant ......" the golden dragon roared angrily, spitting out words.

There was a bang, and several thunderbolts fell on the golden dragon one after another, almost tearing his body apart, and the bloody Y-like spiritual power was sprinkled wantonly.

These, Wang Jun was frightened, he was still expressionless, and he paused to defend against the thunder light that Tang Chuan "casually" did. He is not a golden dragon, and his body will turn into ashes with a single thunderbolt. As a last resort, he took out a few talismans one after another, wanting to help the golden dragon.

"It's too slow" Tang Chuan shook his head, holding the long sword turned into thunder and lightning, and cut off the menacing claws of the golden dragon.

"Smack!" The dragon's claws hit the ground, and the earth shook.

The golden dragon roared, his eyes gradually turned red, and the scale armor on his body had more lines, and the color was like gold and red.

"The Golden Dragon Has a Change !!" Tang Chuan's eyes focused on the golden dragon, forgetting Wang Jun's existence for a while, and not interfering with him with thunder and lightning.

The golden dragon's momentum is becoming more and more human, and so is Tang Chuan below him, holding a purple long sword, and the purple runes on the blade flow, and it is these runes that make up this thunder sword with incredible power.

This sword is also his dream of it, compared to the medicine king to lead the above, from the medicine into the Dao, supplemented by the Five Elements Magic Dao. He prefers strong shocks, he has an invincible heart, otherwise he wouldn't have come to this point.

Under the lamp, the golden dragon's face was completely covered with scale armor, covering the anger on his face. He came back to his senses, his massive body swimming in the air. Suddenly, he opened his mouth and looked up to the sky and roared.

"Ang !!"

"Oh no, it's a dragon chant!"

Outside the door, Xu Hanshan's face changed, he tried his best to resist, his heart sank little by little, he didn't expect the duel inside to be so exaggerated, the legendary dragon appeared not to mention, this dragon roar, falling in the city, will be corpses all over the field, wailing all over the ground.

The vampire covered his ears and glanced at the werewolf, three words "so scary" in his heart.

Rubbing his ears, Tang Chuan's cheeks were a little distorted, he twisted his head, the killing intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger, and the thunder sword in his hand was "thunderclapping", and the runes were more condensed and more terrifying.

He stood still, he raised his sword, he raised his eyebrows, he swung his sword......

"No" Wang Jun roared, he was proficient in divination, proficient in talismans, and he was sure to suppress Tianjiao and Su Lao in the same realm in ten rounds. Just now he was full of confidence, thinking that he could cross the level and kill this thief.

Now, all of this will come to naught, and your life will enter the countdown, not in days, not in hours, but in seconds.

He watched Tang Chuan's thunder sword slowly slash down, starting from the golden dragon's still roaring dragon's head, all the way to the delicate dragon tail, crumbling little by little, the golden scale armor became a thing of the past, and he was now just a part of the air.