Chapter 34: Shi Wenjin dies

"I, I ......admit defeat," Shi Wenjin shouted.

"This Shi Wenjin is really cowardly," Yan Lie said disdainfully, "Shi Ke can't be killed, and before Long Zhan has used all his strength, he can't help it." This person's martial arts heart has been abolished, and there will be no big achievements in the future. ”

"Why is Xiao Zhan so strong?" Li Ning's heart trembled, "And this ghost-like body is exactly what I want." His eyes lit up, "With our relationship, Xiao Zhan will definitely teach me." ”

In the ring, Shi Wenjin had already put away his sword and looked down the stands, and the eighth prince's face was gloomy like water. He chuckled in his heart, his eyes showed a hint of despair, and he made a decision in an instant.

"Well, since you say so, then I will fulfill you. Dongfang Zhan fell back to the ground, stopped ten meters in front of Shi Wenjin, looked at the referee, and waited for the other party to speak.

The referee swept the two of them and opened his mind to speak. saw that Shi Wenjin suddenly burst out, and a tiger pounced and hugged Dongfang Zhan.

"You, what do you kid want to do?" Dongfang Zhan exclaimed, "I, I don't like you. ”

"Haha," Shi Wenjin's face turned pale, "If I surrender, I will die, so I might as well drag you to hell with me!" The sound fell, directly detonating a burst charm.

"You madman...... Dongfang Zhan scolded angrily. In the "......Boom" ring, a light flickered, flesh and blood flew sideways, and even the protective light shield of the ring was crumbling to the ground.

The referee swept backwards for the first time, dodging the shockwave's attack.

"Ah......" Countless people in the stands let out exclamations, and a beautiful young man even covered his mouth with his hands, tears pouring down wildly. "Brother Zhan, I just met, but it became goodbye, I, I ......"

"Look," someone said, pointing to the ring, "is that man a dragon fight?

The beautiful young man hurriedly looked over, and a figure in the ring was staggered, his clothes were torn, and he was torn into pieces, revealing the defensive inner armor inside.

Dongfang Zhan was very embarrassed at this time, and all the makeup was destroyed in an instant, revealing his true face.

"The dragon battle turned out to be disguised," the audience in the stands suddenly realized, "Don't say, this dragon battle is still a little handsome." A woman whispered.

"It turned out to be a twelve-year-old boy, and he was intact under the explosion of the burst charm at close range, this person has a good way. The Qinglong Sect Leader said softly, "Brother Li, do you see something?"

The Sword Sect Leader shook his head and said, "Everything happened too fast just now, I didn't even look at it carefully, but it should be the role of the defensive magic weapon." Otherwise, we must follow in the footsteps of that Sven ......"

"It's a pity," the Sword Sect Leader regretted, "This Shi Wenjin is young, he has already comprehended the sword qi, and his talent is also extraordinary, in time, there will be a place, but now he has chosen a dead end, he is really a bloody idiot." ”

In another stand, Yan Lie glanced at the eighth prince, saw that his face was indifferent, and said thoughtfully: "Shi Wenjin is a subordinate of the eighth prince, he has already admitted defeat, but he is still dead, there must be a reason for the eighth prince." ”

"Who else?" Dongfang Zhan, dressed into a new shirt, stood in the ring, and roared proudly. The referee shouted: "In the first game, the dragon defeated ......"

"Oooh," Li Ning cheered, running to the ring, and putting the winning bets into the storage belt. And those who lose, their faces all become ugly.

Because no one else buys the Eastern War to win, the Eastern War is the only winner. There were no less than 100 people who bought Shi Wenjin to win, and the average bet was around 100,000, so he directly won more than 10 million spirit stones. In a moment, Li Ning's storage belt was full, which could be described as a full bowl, and his eyes were so happy that his eyes narrowed into a slit.

"No one, then I'll go. "Dongfang Zhan wants to step out of the ring and prepare to divide the account. I heard the eighth prince say: "Thirteenth brother, your subordinates are really capable, I don't think it's as big as playing." The sound fell, and without waiting for the thirteenth prince to agree, he shouted loudly: "This son bid 10 million, buy the head of the dragon battle ......" The voice resounded in the air, and everyone heard it.

"This, these eight princes seem to be really angry, but 10 million spirit stones is still too little. This dragon battle is very weird, the means are extraordinary, and no one dares to follow in the footsteps of Shi Wenjin. Yan Lie whispered.

"Senior Brother Yan," the little attendant next to him patted his ass and said, "Then how can Shi Wenjin compare with Senior Brother, as long as Senior Brother comes out, he will be caught." ”

Yan Lie's eyes flickered, but he didn't say anything more. I heard the eighth prince say again: "Ten million spirit stones, plus a Xuanling Pill." ”

"Wow, Xuanling Pill," someone was surprised: "Xuanling Pill, but it is a good medicine for the Fusion Realm to advance to the Dan Realm, and there are three percent sure that you can break through ......" This person was a little moved, and shouted loudly: "Long Zhan is leaving, let me come to meet you." "The sound fell, stepping on the flying sword, and it was already in the ring.

Dongfang Zhan didn't pay attention to it, but said to the eighth prince: "Eighth prince, if you don't have talent, what good will it do if you win?"

"Hmph," the eighth prince sneered, "If you win, this ten million spirit stones and Xuanling Pill will be yours." ”

"This is not fair," Dongfang Zhan said loudly, "If I win, I will directly double it, twenty million spirit stones, plus two Xuanling Pills." ”

"You," the eighth prince hated in his heart, he dared to bargain with himself, he really didn't want to live, but this was interesting, his face changed, and he smiled: "If you wish, I'm afraid you won't be able to enjoy it." ”

Dongfang Zhan smiled noncommittally, his gaze falling on his opponent. This person, about eighteen years old, has a long face and white hair, and a pair of triangular eyes, like a poisonous snake, which makes people uncomfortable. He was dressed in a blue mountain robe, and his feet were a three-foot-long five-finger broadsword with serrated teeth on one side and blades on the other.

"Report your name, my dragon warriors will not die and be nameless. ”

"The dragon battle is rampant, I am Shu Tongge, a true disciple of the Qixia Sword Sect, and I am ranked ninety-ninth on the rookie king list, and I am here to take your dog's life. Shu Tongge was arrogant and rude, and said in a deep voice.

"In the second game, Qixia Sword Sect Shu fought against the main dragon battle with the same song, and it starts now. The referee immediately shouted.

"Slow down, ......" There was a voice in the stands, the voice seemed to ring in their ears, everyone looked for prestige, only to see the Sword Sect Sect Leader smiled: "It's getting late today, why don't you continue tomorrow?"

"That's right, starling," said the thirteenth prince, "This sword meeting will only be held tomorrow, so it's better to revise it, so it's interesting." ”

"The younger brother is not talented, he is willing to be a banker and set up a casino, and shout for the sword conference. The thirteenth prince's eyes were shining, and he said slowly.

"Okay, agree...... Many sword sects agreed, there must be some colorful heads to look at, isn't it.

"Brother Shu, it seems that we can't afford to fight, but it's okay, let's fight again tomorrow. Long Zhan laughed.

"Hmph......" Shu Tongge sneered, "Then let you live one more night!"

Dongfang Zhan touched his nose with his hand, shrugged his shoulders and walked out of the ring.