Junluo is still so obscene, like Xiao Qiang, who can't be killed, and the opponent is consumed, and in the end, it was that trick, throwing the opponent to death in the ring, flesh and blood splashed on the ground, bloody and violent.

Qin Yang was much more straightforward, still a shot through the throat, clean and neat, chic and freehand, attracting a cheer.

The opponent Tang Le faced was the disciple who admitted defeat in the last game, and the result was worse than Lei Ling, and he spurted blood and flew upside down after two steps, and before he could land, the Shura knife shot out and nailed him to death in the ring.

Ten more Wang Pin marbles were in hand, how ugly and ugly Shang's ruthless face was, he was sneered at by Tang Le, and threw out ten more.

Although Jun Luo and Qin Yang confiscated the marble, they emphasized their own bets once, and all bets entered the next round.

Regardless of whether it is difficult to win or to win chic, their strong self-confidence has stimulated many people, and they have joined the ranks of gambling like gamblers, and more and more people are betting on them to win, making Shang ruthless lose a mess.

What died was that Tang Le and the three of them were also sealed and couldn't change the odds, so they had to be cheeky to start another gamble against others, which caused a monstrous shouting and scolding on the scene and lost face.

Now whether it is Shang Luo or Shang Ruthless, he has the heart to die.

Jun Luo's next battle was not disguised, and he showed his true strength, and the people who challenged him were all killed with a single sword, and as many as seven people died in his hands.

The main reason is that the battle at the beginning was too clever and embarrassing, and the people who challenged him wanted to pinch the soft persimmon, but they pinched the steel nails, and no one survived.

Tang Le killed three, Qin Yang killed four, and the challengers were all wiped out.

Whoa......

As soon as the battle ended, the scene was completely boiling and thunderous.

They all already knew that the people who were killed were all warriors from other countries invited by the merchants, and now they died in their own hands, and the crowd was excited.

"Damn, dare to hide your strength, congenital sevenfold, all innate sevenfold, hateful, dead ......" Shang was ruthlessly angry, and his teeth were gritted.

Some of these people were the elites of his merchants, who wanted to mix in the following dynasties to grab a place, and then bring glory to the family in the Battle of the Hundred Dynasties, but lost several of them.

What's even more heart-wrenching is that he lost a body without complete skin, and Tang Le alone threw out forty Wang Pin Marbles, which were converted into seven Pin Marbles but 40 million, and this was only halfway through, what next?

Just thinking about it makes my head big and my heart aches.

The heads of the families who wore a pair of pants with the merchants, watched their disciples being killed on the spot, their hearts were dripping blood, and their eyes were red.

But the merchants have endured it, what do they dare to say? Even if they say it, it is useless, after all, they all agreed to the bloody battle, and they also showed off their eloquence on the spot, and then jumped out and let others laugh at it?

Cocooning oneself is talking about these people.

Next, 21 people re-drew their opponents and entered the top 11, and one of them had a bye and advanced directly.

The only eleventh one in the lottery is a congenital eightfold master, the third strongest under Shang Ruthless, who is going to enter the top three, directly advanced, and temporarily ranked eleventh.

"Okay, great, Tang San, if you have the ability to break into the next round, it will be your death date!" Seeing Meng Hong's bye promotion, Shang's ruthless spirit was shocked, and his excited body trembled.

Shang Luo also let out a long breath, his heart fell into his stomach, so many marble stones were thrown out, he was distressed when he looked at it.

Wang Pin, give him one, how many shackles can you break through? Cheap Tang San, this bastard, for nothing.

There are a total of two rounds of five duels, Tang Le is the first, and the opponent is a congenital seven-fold master, using two gilt bright silver hammers, and the power is extremely great.

"Boy, you won so many Wang Pinyunshi, hehe...... Thank you, it's all mine!" Wu Zhong's spirit was indescribably excited, what else did he use to enter the first place? If he killed this kid in front of him, he could get a huge amount of wealth, so that he would not have to worry about cultivation resources for a long time.

This trip to Daqin is too worthwhile.

"One move determines winning or losing?" Tang Le asked with a smile.

"Haha...... It's exactly what I want, kill!" Wu Zhong laughed wildly, and the double hammer danced, and his body rotated rapidly with the double hammer, the speed became faster and faster, and his body was almost wrapped in the shadow of the hammer.

Fifteen hammers later, the body was already suspended in the air, and a whirlwind formed by a huge hammer shadow appeared.

The whirlwind of the strongest and hegemonic, the wind is whistling, and the welding power of thousands of troops and horses is danced.

Mighty and invincible, the power has been superimposed to what kind of terrifying extent, and the boss with everyone's mouth open has become a wooden stake.

"Kill! Fury Impact!"

Airplanes!

The terrifying whirlwind smashed at Tang Le's head as if it had been criticized, and the momentum was terrifying, and the air was torn apart with an amazing explosion.

Tang Le's expression was solemn, his whole body was agitated, his robes were rattling, his fists were raging, and the terrifying momentum was condensing.

The power gathered by the fist is like a volcano that is about to erupt when it is sharply suppressed, and the moment the whirlwind sledgehammer lands, Tang Lemeng's punch is smashed, like an angry dragon going out to sea, and the energy in his body is vented out, like a river bursting its embankment.

There was a loud bang, the ground shook, and the ring roared.

The whirlwind that landed paused violently, and then exploded with a bang, and three figures flew out upside down, rising dozens of meters, one of which was carrying a slip of blood, rising to the end with a boom, exploding like fireworks, and the blood rain was scattered, and it was turned into a blood rain by a punch.

Dangdang!

Two hammers fell into the ring with a loud bang that woke everyone up.

"Impossible!" Shang Luo and Shang roared mercilessly, their eyes red as blood, and they all stood up.

How could a person with an innate sevenfold power emit such terrifying power.

Shang ruthlessly knew Wu Zhong well, and the power of the blasting hammer whirlwind he danced was at least fifteen thousand, and even he didn't dare to pick it up, but he was blasted by Tang Le's punch.

How powerful is this kid?

"Ho ho ......" There was a strange tone on the high platform, and it was the excited Emperor Qin Wu who was almost angry.

From extreme worry to extreme excitement, it was like a roller coaster, and the huge visual impact made him a little unbearable, let alone others.

"Made, it's actually scratched the skin, it's too much!" Tang Le's muttering voice sounded faintly, and the excited people were even more dizzy, eager to go up and cut him open to see if there was a monster hidden in his body, was he still a human?

Tang Le's strength itself has reached an astonishing more than 20,000, and it is uncomfortable to fight with him, and when he punches, he contains his terrifying fire power, and his strength has doubled.

More than 20,000, what is it to double again, more than 40,000, what is that concept?

However, after all, it was flesh and blood, and the hammer was hard to shake, and the fist was still tumbling by the shocked flesh and blood, and it contained the attack of the power of fire, which consumed him extremely much, almost draining the energy in his body.

"Your Majesty will help collect the accounts and bet, I will rest for half an hour!" Tang Le shouted, flew down weakly from the ring, landed beside Qin Tian Ancestor, and took out the innate liquid to recover.

"Perverted!" Qin Tian looked at Tang Le, clenched his fists tightly, and his old face was red as blood with excitement.

What a surprise for him!

Whether it is Tang Le, Qin Yang, or Jun Luo, his strength has risen like a rocket, and when he reaches the height that he looks up to, I really don't know how this stinky boy did it.

Ten days, three or four levels, and a road that others can't finish for ten years.

What a miracle!

He has decided, no matter what, let this kid share this method, and then the restoration of the former glory of the Great Qin Empire will become a reality, and it won't even take a few years, maybe he will be able to catch up!

Although they defeated their opponents with only one punch, they also made Jun Luo and Qin Yang see the gap with Tang Le, and the two of them no longer hid their strength, and their innate eightfold strength was completely exposed to the world, detonating the scene.

It can be said that there have never been masters in the Great Qin Empire for hundreds of years, plus Tang Le has emerged three at once, and everyone who has been stimulated is crazy, and the cheers are earth-shattering, wave after wave.

Especially Qin Yang, as the prince, represents the royal family, and the appearance of such a legendary figure has greatly condensed the hearts of the scattered people.

Those families who followed in the footsteps of the merchants, the faces of the heads of the families were like ashes, and they regretted that they wanted to hit the wall.

Their actions have long aroused the displeasure of the royal family, and they could not move before, but now?

The strength is comparable to that of the strong people of different races, and they can't be cleaned up?

In addition to piercing the throat with one shot, Qin Yang also has other marksmanship skills, as a royal family, how can there be no things at the bottom of the box.

Ziwei Cloud Piercing Spear, once the famous battle skill of Great Qin's glory, was also displayed by Qin Yang, the silver light spear in the sky, piercing the clouds and fog, killing all directions, with the blessing of the Purple Sun War Spirit, showing amazing lethality.

The opponent was a master of the Innate Sevenfold Realm, who was at a loss and embarrassed by the attack, and wanted to admit defeat when Qin Yang showed the strength of the Innate Eightfold Realm, but unfortunately, before the words were spoken, he was shot through the throat and lost his life in the ring.

After following Tang Le, Qin Yang also advanced strongly.

Although Jun Luo was a little slower, the time was not much different, and a thick-backed knife was swung up, forming a terrifying knife wave, almost enveloping itself, and even bombarding people with knives.

Terrible waves of knives, wave after wave, wave after wave, wave after wave, wave more violent than wave, wave more crazy than wave.

Eighteen slashes of stacked waves, innate combat skills, were used by him superbly, the knife waves on the high platform rolled, endless, and when Jun Luo stopped, the opponent had already disappeared, I don't know when he was cut into blood foam, and there was a rain of blood in the ring.

"People...... What about people?" this master is still a little confused, like a fool.

"Boom!"

The whole square resounded with bursting laughter.

"It's so cute! Luoluo, I like you!"

I don't know which lady shouted at the top of her voice.

"What do you call me? Luoluo is also what you can shout? My mother can shout, little girl ......"

"Haha......"

Whoa......

The people at the scene all laughed and broke their bellies, and a large group of girls shouted "Luoluo", shouting in unison, which was so magnificent that Jun Luo was so angry that he almost jumped down and moved the knife.

It's just terrible, doesn't this take advantage of people? It's really hateful!

Jun Mo covered his face and didn't know what he was hiding, shame, shame, how did he raise such a living treasure!

Tang Le and Qin Yang laughed and squatted on the ground holding their stomachs, this thing is really wonderful, do you want to be so funny?

"Okay, good!" Qin Tian's excited palms waved one after another, if he didn't care about his identity, he would rush to the high platform, a fierce general!

"Da Qin has you enough!" Qin Wu's face twitched violently, and he forced out a sentence, and he almost lost his temper because of Jun Luo's words.