Chapter 450: A Martial Fight with a Thirty Million Bet
At that moment, the stick swept towards Lu Chen again and again, forcing him to retreat again and again.
Seeing that Lu Chen dodged that sharp blow, Shen Yahui unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
However, her heart was still a little hanging, and she asked in a low voice: "Sister Yuan, you said that Ah Chen will definitely be able to win, right?" ā
She wanted to find some comfort from Zhuo Liyuan, but this Sister Yuan said, "Not necessarily." ā
"Not necessarily?"
Shen Yahui suddenly felt her hanging heart sink.
Sister Yuan's vision is naturally much stronger than her, so she has to believe it.
Surprised, she asked, "Why not necessarily?" I think Ah Chen should be very sure, after all, didn't he kill several gangsters the night before? The level of those gangsters should not be lower than Mr. Liu's two bodyguards. ā
Zhuo Liyuan sighed slightly: "Mr. Liu's bodyguard, but the highest-level bodyguard I have ever seen, the seventh-level martial arts skill, none of my side can catch up." It is true that the gangsters that night were no worse than them, but don't forget, Ah Chen basically killed them without their attention or carelessness. Besides, those gangsters had also spent a lot of energy before. ā
After a pause, he continued, "So, there is no comparison." ā
"Then why did he challenge two such powerful masters? Just 30 million? ā
Shen Yahui said, she was a little crying and laughing.
"Thirty million is just a small reason, maybe ......" Zhuo Liyuan said: "Challenging a strong enemy is also challenging yourself." To make yourself more powerful, you have to defeat people who are stronger than yourself. ā
As she spoke, a smile tugged at the corner of her mouth.
Shen Yahui was stunned: "Sister Yuan, it seems that you know him better than I do." ā
Zhuo Liyuan suddenly smiled and said in a low voice: "It's nothing to understand this, what women should know most is the power of men." You must have learned last night. ā
Suddenly, Shen Yahui blushed.
On the field, Lu Chen kept dodging, making the two guys keep shouting:
"Damn, don't you flash if you don't dare to fight us head-on? What a hero! ā
"Still gambling 30 million? Do you think you can get out of 30 million? Do you blush, ah, stinky boy? ā
Of course, Lu Chen would not blush.
Now he was very focused on dodging the iron rods that were constantly sweeping, chopping, and stabbing.
In my heart, I have already counted to the one hundred and sixty-fourth.
That is to say, he dodged one hundred and sixty-four sticks from the other two people.
If it was a confrontation match as soon as he came up, Lu Chen believed that he would soon be defeated, or even killed.
After exhausting the already pure internal qi in his body, he couldn't beat the other two people.
After all, although Lu Chen's current internal qi was much purer, it was only a cultivation of about the seventh level.
And the other party, since it is the seventh level of martial arts, the internal qi cultivation is naturally not much worse.
As soon as they fought, Lu Chen knew that although the other party's internal qi cultivation was not as pure as his, it was not much worse. With a much more sophisticated martial arts than him, let alone two, one is enough to defeat him.
Of course, Lu Chen still had four spiritual qi from the Ruyi Realm in his body, but he decided not to use them as much as possible.
The reason is very simple, this thing is still quite ethereal in Ruyi, although Lu Chen knows more or less about its legend, but he doesn't know what it is. Every time he took the aura he took from it, Lu Chen felt as if it was still a gift from it.
This is also too unreliable, or the internal qi that I have practiced through Yuanduo is more reliable.
And to make these internal qi more reliable and pure, it needs to be tempered with blood and fire!
Just like the bastards who dealt with Ah Shou and the night before last.
And the strengthening of mental power made Lu Chen realize a very good benefit.
It's about being able to control the energy of the ability more appropriately.
In the past, after Lu Chen's abilities gradually became stronger, there were often situations where the abilities consumed a large amount of internal qi, causing the internal qi to deplete quickly. As for the energy that the internal qi is transformed into, in fact, it doesn't need so much, it's all wasted.
It's like killing a chicken with a knife.
Later, with the strengthening of Lu Chen's mental power, his control of the ability gradually stabilized. He spends his internal energy, and the amount of loss is not so large, and he knows how to "save money".
However, the amount of loss is just not that big, it is still quite large, just like killing a chicken with a pig-killing knife.
And now, after the fierce battle the night before, Lu Chen's mental power has greatly improved, making his control of abilities more handy.
Those two big men slammed the long iron rod over, and Lu Chen was able to make a more accurate judgment based on its strength, speed, and angle in time, so as to figure out how much internal qi he used to convert into the energy of the spell god ability, and just control it.
Therefore, whenever the iron rods of the two big men were about to hit Lu Chen, they would often be so sluggish, less than a second, but Lu Chen had already dodged smoothly.
Two big men, with all their might, hit almost two hundred sticks, not to mention the masters of the seventh level of martial arts, even if they are robots, they should be oiled at this time. They were panting and sweating profusely.
This was not just a matter of two hundred sticks, when they resisted Lu Chen's ability, each stick had to pay two or even three sticks. However, no matter how they provoked and scolded, Lu Chen just ignored it and dodged wholeheartedly.
Of course, although it is basically possible to use internal qi carefully now, but dodging almost two hundred sticks is equivalent to using the spell god ability almost two hundred times, and the consumption of internal qi is also quite powerful.
Therefore, he also saw sweat on his forehead, and his breath was a little unstable.
However, compared to the two seventh-level masters whose spiritual power was not as strong as him and whose internal qi flow control was not as good as his, it was of course much better.
On the side, the more Yang Zhixiong looked at it, the more frightened he became, and he gritted his teeth and said, "What's the matter, this kid is always hiding." Mr. Liu, I think he made it clear that he wanted to consume the strength of your two bodyguards, he was too cunning! In case he succeeds, then ......"
What he thought of was not that Liu Laogen would lose 30 million, but that if Lu Chen won, wouldn't that add a lot of unstable factors to his own Wendou next?
The best thing is that Liu Laogen's two subordinates can beat Lu Chen to death, and then it will be completely the stage for his own show.
Liu Laogen watched the battle intently, and smiled gloomily: "Want to consume the strength of my two men? Is it that easy? They are all seventh-level masters with profound internal strength! And it's two people. I don't know, who will consume whom! Wait, in the end, it must be that kid who collapses! ā
said it with confidence, which made Yang Zhixiong's heart settle down slightly.
On Lu Chen's side, after dodging the two hundred sticks, he knew that the time had come.
He had already consumed the internal qi of the two seventh-level masters to a maximum of four left. Seeing that they couldn't lift the iron rod a little and their faces were pale, Lu Chen knew that it was his turn to exert his power.
He's finally going to get his hands dirty!
The two hundred and first stick was a stick that was smashed by a big man on Lu Chen's chest.
This stick is only about half of the strength of the first stick at the beginning of Jia Dahan, after all, he is already out of strength. But it was still quite fierce, and he was already quite clear about Lu Chen's strange way of resisting.
Therefore, when he felt that the stick in his hand suddenly stagnated, he gritted his teeth, and an internal force urged him to come out and continue to sweep in. This time, his eyes lit up, because Lu Chen didn't dodge in time.
He couldn't help but laugh wildly: "Boy, you don't have the strength to use strange tricks, do you?" I'm going to beat you until you vomit blood! ā
However, this time, the blocking force encountered was unusual, and the big man did not beat the stick out again as he wished, but completely froze in the air.
He was shocked. Damn, I thought Lu Chen didn't have the strength to use strange tricks, but I didn't expect it to be very strange this time.
Firmly fixed in the air!
There were even more surprises to come.
Suddenly, a powerful fist quickly approached and slammed into his face.
Seeing that the fist in front of him was getting bigger and more conspicuous, the big man was stunned. Before he could fully respond, he heard a thud. The thud was terrifying to him, because it sounded in his face.
Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain.
It was the pain of having your nose smashed, your lips smashed, and your eyes popping out.
He screamed and took several steps back.
There was blood on his face.
He snorted twice, spitting out two broken teeth and a mouthful of blood spurting from his broken tongue.
This time, Lu Chen didn't vomit blood, he did.
This unexpected punch smashed over, and Lu Chen also felt a cracking pain in his fist, as if it had exploded.
The face of a martial arts seventh-level master is still different, much harder than ordinary people.
Lu Chen thought that this punch full of his internal strength would be able to knock that guy unconscious. As a result, he only took two or three steps back, and his mind was a little unclear.
At this time, the iron rod of Yi Dahan had already stabbed him from behind, stabbing Lu Chen's waist to the door.
Such a sharp stick, if this is stabbed, Lu Chen's spine will have to be broken in two!
But just like the big man just now, the tip of his stick suddenly stopped when it was still two centimeters away from Lu Chen's life-gate acupoint.
For Yi Dahan, that feeling was very uncomfortable, as if he had a soul in his body that was holding the stick to death. He roared, "Hey! ā
This roared so much that his face was red and his neck was thick, this was attacking with his own life.
He thought that he would be like any stick before, although he encountered some inexplicable obstacles, but if he tried harder, he would definitely be able to stab him. Moreover, this time it's quite close, and I can definitely poke it.
Thinking of the scene where Lu Chen was stabbed in half by him and broke his spine in half, and became a waste person from then on, he felt very happy.
This time, he definitely couldn't hide.
A sinister smile appeared on the face of the big man.
However, I tried my best but didn't make a single point.
And Lu Chen didn't hide, on the contrary, he turned his body violently.
There was a wicked smile on his face.
And the big man B, his face was shocked!