Chapter 240: Discord
"As I wish?"
Blood Wuxian was stunned for a moment, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he looked at Xiao Yi playfully, "Boy, don't you really want to participate in the duel in the martial arts arena?" ”
In his opinion, Xiao Yat is simply crazy.
The duel in the Douwu Pavilion was nine deaths and one life.
However......
In Xiao Yat's opinion, all this is exactly what he wants.
Isn't this a good opportunity to make money?
Ten consecutive wins, can be divided into tenths, 100 consecutive wins all bets belong to him.
Such a winning streak requirement can be difficult for others.
But in Xiao Yat's view, it is as simple as searching for things.
Xiao Yi said lightly: "Don't you want me to participate in the duel of the Douwu Pavilion?" ”
Blood Without a Trace frowned and said, "Boy, do you really want to die than fight with the Pavilion Master to the ground?" Don't forget, this is my territory, and if you do go to the dueling arena, it's no more difficult for me to kill you than it is to pinch an ant to death! ”
"I also tell you, if you force me to participate in a duel now, you will kneel and beg me to leave when the time comes!" Xiao Yi sneered.
"Hahaha......"
Blood Without a Trace straightened up, staring at Xiao Yi with substantial eyes, and said word by word, "Little bastard, since you insist on looking for death, then I will fulfill you!" Blood Without a Trace shouted to a person behind him, "Come on, prepare a token for this boy who doesn't know whether to live or die, and take him to the Dizi Pavilion!" ”
Among the four pavilions of Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, the one who fought in the Dizi Pavilion was the powerhouse of the Jindan Realm.
Xiao Yi's cultivation is the Jindan Realm, so he naturally goes to the Dizi Pavilion.
A powerhouse from the Douwu Pavilion stepped forward, took out a token, and said, "Please say your name, you can also use a nickname instead!" ”
Xiao Yi squinted and said, "One punch!" ”
"A punch?"
The waiter was stunned for a moment and looked at him suspiciously, "Does this name have a special meaning?" ”
Xiao Yi glanced at the blood behind the waiter, and said word by word: "Who can stop me from being invincible with one punch?" ”
As soon as these words came out......
A wave of pride and self-confidence is to turn into an invisible storm that crushes everything.
Hiss!
The waiter's palm holding the token trembled violently, and the token almost fell to the ground.
"Who can stop you from punching undefeated? It's really a big breath, you think of yourself as Xiao Tianjiao, right? ”
Blood Traceless sneered again and again, his face full of disdain and impatience, and waved his hand at the waiter, "Take him to the Dizi Pavilion and arrange a battle for him!" ”
"Yes!"
The waiter immediately took Xiao Yi to the Dizi Pavilion.
As for Ye Heng, he was taken to the VIP seat by Blood Without a Trace, and he was not allowed to bet halfway.
This made Ye Heng very helpless.
Meanwhile......
Xiao Yi had already arrived at the Dizi Pavilion Preparation Area under the leadership of the waiter, and there were hundreds of strong men here who were closing their eyes and recuperating.
These people are all the existence of the Jindan Realm, and every strong person is extremely indifferent, just when Xiao Yi appeared, he glanced at him, and slowly withdrew his gaze.
"Please prepare a mask for me!" Xiao Yat said.
"Wait a minute!"
After a few moments, the waiter brought a silver mask.
As soon as Xiao Yi put on the mask, the waiter said: "The pavilion master specially explained that as long as you don't shout to stop, you can always arrange opponents for you, and he said that he is giving you special preferential treatment!" ”
Xiao Yi nodded, got up and walked towards the dueling arena.
Among the VIP seats.
Sitting with a bloody golden knife, crossing Erlang's legs, the old god was tasting the wine, his eyes narrowed into a slit and looked at Ye Heng, who was a little cramped beside him: "Little guy, if you hand over the billions to me now, and then let your master kneel down and kowtow to me to make amends, I can consider letting you go!" ”
Ye Heng glanced at him and said, "You still have to think about how to ask my master to leave the dueling arena later!" ”
"Huh? It seems that you have a lot of confidence in your master! Blood Without a Trace laughed.
Ye Heng said: "My master is invincible!" ”
"Invincible? Hahaha......"
Blood Traceless shook his head and sneered, "Then let's wait and see!" ”
Blood snapped his fingers.
Knock knock!
The doors on both sides of the dueling arena burst open, and at the same time, a graceful woman appeared in the dueling arena and said loudly: "On the left of the two warring sides this time, our barbarian king is on the left. The other is a newcomer, and his name is a little special, called One Punch. According to him, the name he took meant 'who can stop him from punching undefeated'! ”
The rules of the Dizi Pavilion are different from those of the Huangxuan Pavilion.
This is not to make the cultivation of the two sides public, but to let people guess based on their feelings.
“……”
The huge earth word pavilion was silent.
Then a burst of laughter erupted like a flash flood: "Hahaha, this kid is too crazy, right?" Who gave him the courage? ”
"I've seen arrogance, I've never seen such arrogance!"
"Barbarian King, kill him!"
in the dueling arena.
The Barbarian King sneered, he was three meters tall, and it was said that he was a strong man of a barbarian race living in the remote mountains and forests. The hands kneaded each other, making a crackling and deafening sound, and said coldly: "Boy, I'll let you punch first!" ”
"Oh!"
Xiao Yi nodded happily.
A seemingly understated punch was thrown.
The barbarian king's face was full of sarcasm: "You punch so slowly and your strength is so weak, are you ready to tickle me?" ”
However......
The smile on his face faded abruptly.
It wasn't the fist that fell on him, it was just that the fist wind came.
Swish!
The barbarian king didn't even have time to scream, he was blasted out by the fist wind, and he didn't even touch him with his fist!
Boom!
The barbarian king slammed into the circle, rebounded and fell back to the ground, and was already completely unconscious.
Hiss!
The strong men who were still mocking Xiao Yi before collectively lost their voices.
Everyone looked at Xiao Yi dumbfounded.
Xiao Yi looked up at the graceful girl and said, "Next!" ”
The graceful girl has already been instructed, as long as Xiao Yi doesn't shout to stop, she will continue to arrange opponents for him.
Before, this barbarian king was only a five-fold Jindan, but this time it was the six-fold Jindan realm that struck.
Outcome......
Bang!
The Jindan realm is sevenfold.
Bang!
Jindan realm eightfold.
Bang......
Even if the ninefold powerhouse of the Jindan Realm appeared in front of Xiao Yi, he would smash it all out and fly out, and there was not even one that could make Xiao Yi perform a second punch.
As he took the name - who can stop me from losing a single punch?
As Xiao Yat continues to challenge.
His winning streak is also improving rapidly.
Ten games.
Twenty games.
30 ......
Unconsciously.
Yat's winning streak has reached 50 games, which means that Yat will be able to get half of the total bet in each of his next fights.
To know......
Because of his winning streak, and none of his opponents so far have been his one-punch opponents, he has made Xiao Yat famous. There are more and more strong people who come to bet, and now for every battle Xiao Yi, Douwu Pavilion has to compensate at least two or three billion taels of silver, which is not counting Xiao Yi's current half of the chips in every battle.
Inside.
Blood was drenched in cold sweat, his hands were clutching the handrails, and his face was pale as he listened to the report of his subordinates: "What did you say?" ”
"Pavilion, Pavilion Master, now every time we experience a battle with one punch, we have to compensate a total of more than 15 billion. Moreover, as he has more faces, the higher the proportion of shares, and more and more people come to bet on him, and if we continue like this, we will be miserable......" The waiter's face was full of despair and bitterness.
"Little bastard, you forced me!"
The bloodless face was pale, the fierce light in his eyes was revealed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You, go and bring the ghost general over immediately......"