With Chakle's strength, he would not have lost to Xiao Chen so easily

The main reason is that he underestimated the enemy, especially when he saw that Xiao Chen's martial soul was four leaves, he was even more happy in his heart, thinking that he would definitely win.

In his opinion, the leaf martial soul is simply a waste martial soul, even if there are four pieces, what can it be, it can't be that one leaf can increase one layer for the master, right?

Even if he could, the other party was only a strength equivalent to the eighth level of the Immortal Martial Realm, which was not comparable to the peak of his own Immortal Martial Realm.

When Ye Zi shot the flying needle, he was slightly flustered, but after being shot, he thought that it was not enough, if he was willing to observe for a while, it would not be difficult to find that the flying needle was highly poisonous, and he was already poisoned.

In this way, how could he be the opponent of Xiao Hou Ye after being poisoned, it is normal for his head to be cut off with a knife. If he followed the old habit of the little marquis, if he returned the favor to him in his own way, he would definitely be dismantled.

The spectators around the iron cage stared wide-eyed, and they all bought Chakle Sheng.

Crash......

The iron door opened automatically, and the little marquis threw away the scimitar that had just killed someone, and strode out, and everyone couldn't help but make way for him.

At this time, the iron cage on the opposite side was also opened, and the winner shouted with red eyes and shouted: "The boy opposite, do you dare to accept my challenge?"

The man's height was not below Chakle, and at first glance the two had some similarities in appearance.

This person's name is Shen Meng, he is Chakle's cousin, and the two were demoted to Beicheng at the same time because they made mistakes together, and his record so far is also 36 wins, plus this one just now is 37 wins.

He and Chakra supported each other, and no one dared to bully them in the North City.

The cousin died in battle, and the cousin naturally couldn't stand idly by, so he hurried to kill the opponent and challenged him before Xiao Chen left.

The little marquis glanced up at him and snorted, "Why not, is it you coming over, or am I coming?"

"I'm going to find you, I'm going to beat you to death next to my cousin's corpse to avenge him!" Shen Meng said in a loud voice.

The audience cheered, and it was a great blessing for them to be able to watch the second show.

Xiao Hou Ye can be regarded as a complete understanding of the cold-bloodedness of the people in Beicheng, in the cage of the death match, there is no shortage of relatives and children of these audiences, and they may be killed by their opponents at any time, but they still can't stop their enthusiasm for gambling and cheering.

The little marquis returned to the cage, raised his foot and kicked Chakle's body to the side, and when the opponent walked to the door, he raised his foot again and kicked Chakle's head.

Shen Meng stepped on his cousin's head with his foot, and said with a hideous expression: "Don't worry, my cousin will avenge you!"

With that, he kicked his cousin's head outside.

His level is the ninth level of the Immortal Martial Realm, plus the increase of the shield martial soul, he has also reached the strength of the peak of the Immortal Martial Realm.

Of course, Xiao Chen would not be polite to him, after all, this was a battle of life and death, and he took the lead in attacking, and it was still the flying needle that took the lead.

Jingling......

The flying needle hit the opponent's shield martial spirit, and it was blocked without any accident.

It seems that it is impossible to deal with Shen Meng in the same way, the little marquis showed his spear, and at the same time Shen Meng picked up the two scimitars thrown on the ground.

Xiao Hou Ye stepped forward quickly, and directly used the strongest "Nine Absolute Guns" in the attack - Yiye Zhiqiu.

Jingle ......

Shen Meng waved the two scimitars like wheels, and even brought out the afterimage, and most of the audience below only heard the sound of the collision of knives and guns because of the low level, and did not really see it.

Burst......

Shen Meng was still stabbed in the wrist of his left hand by a shot, and the scimitar fell to the ground in response, and the little marquis was just about to expand the results of the battle, but the opponent's shield martial soul returned to the protection master in time to block all his remaining moves.

Last time, it was a move to kill the enemy, this time it was a move to hurt the enemy, no one dared to look down on Xiao Chen anymore, even those who sold Chakle to win before, they had to give a heartfelt thumbs up.

Shen Meng took three steps back, looked down at his injured left hand, took a few deep breaths, and while raising his left arm, the shield martial spirit was immediately pasted, and he became a knife in one hand and a shield in the other.

The water-type martial spirit, under the cover of the other three companions, gradually approached the enemy.

Shen Meng saw what Xiao Chen had in mind, and the shield instantly became larger, blocking the leaves from several attacks.

"Haha, it turns out that Chakle's cousin is a shrunken turtle. The little marquis said mockingly.

Unexpectedly, the other party was not angry at all, and responded: "It's better to be a turtle than a dead man, boy, you don't want to provoke me, anyone who survives in Beicheng is immune to the method of agitation." ”

So that's the case, the little marquis shouted in his heart.

The water-type martial soul swooped down from the sky and grabbed the enemy's throat.

Shen Meng raised the shield unhurriedly, and after hearing the crisp sound of "dang", he raised the shield unhurriedly, but he didn't know that the moment the Ye Zi martial soul touched the shield, he quietly released a white transparent mist.

Shen Meng still stood still, exhaling turbid air and inhaling new air.

The little marquis's face was overjoyed, the other party had already been tricked.

Soon, Shen Meng's expression was completely replaced by sluggishness, and he laughed uncontrollably on his back: "Hahaha, I am the god of war in Beicheng, and no one is my opponent...... My cousin is dead, and I'll be able to win sixty-six games soon, and I'll go back to Nancheng in style, hahaha......"

The audience was dumbfounded, is this kid crazy?

He had fallen into a fantasy, and the little marquis thrust the spear in his hand into the ground and stepped forward with a wave of his fist.

An audience member shouted: "You are stupid, people have the strength of the peak of the Immortal Martial Realm, can their fists solve the problem?"

Many people laughed, they felt that Xiao Chen was beyond his strength, even if Shen Meng was crazy, but the level was still there, and the shield martial soul was still there, he only needed to raise the shield to ensure his safety.

Sure enough, in the face of the incoming fist, he subconsciously raised his shield.

Bang......

With the left hand used by Xiao Hou Ye, all the energy contained in more than a dozen hand bones was released, and Shen Menglian flew backwards with a shield and slammed into the cage.

The cage bone has a strong elasticity, which bounced Shen Meng back, and he couldn't control the center in the air, and in a panic, he threw away the shield martial spirit.

The corners of Xiao Houye's mouth turned up, and he raised his right hand unhurriedly, you must know that in addition to the hand bones, the arm bones of this arm have all completed the soul bone refining, and one punch can hit seven or eight thousand catties of strength.

This punch seemed unremarkable, not so much hitting Shen Meng, but Shen Meng taking the initiative to bring his body over.

Bang......

Puff ......

Shen Meng punched in the abdomen, and his body slammed into the ground like a kite with a broken string, smashing the ground full of stone bricks into a deep pit.

And he himself, crawling out of the pit with difficulty, I don't know how many bones were broken, and the seven orifices were bleeding.

The little marquis retracted his fist, Shen Meng gritted his teeth and looked at him, suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood with fragments of internal organs, and his head was crooked and he lay on the ground, dying of anger.

Crash......

The iron door opened automatically, and the audience was shocked again, as a person at the fourth level of the Immortal Martial Realm, he actually killed a master who exceeded his fifth level with one punch, it was too perverted.

Xiao Hou Ye walked out of the cage with a relaxed face, looked around and said in a light tone: "Is there anyone else who wants to challenge me, Xiao Ye will accompany me to the end." ”