Chapter 640: One Punch to Slag
Chapter 640
"Not good!" The middle-aged man was shocked, and between the lightning and flint, he didn't have time to dodge, so he could only raise his palms to block the top of his head. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
In the next breath, the bright sword light slashed at the middle-aged man's palms.
Rumble!
With a loud bang, the incomparable power roared like a river, making the middle-aged man's whole body tremble.
The powerful force instantly shook the middle-aged man's palm, and then, the snowy sword light slashed down.
Poof!
Bright red blood splattered up, rushing up several feet high, and the middle-aged man's head was half of his body, and he was directly cut in half with a knife.
Boom!
The middle-aged man's body fell straight down, and the blood stained the battle platform red.
Call!
Li Feng saw that the middle-aged man was dead, and breathed a sigh of relief slightly, this person's strength was not very good, but it was quite difficult.
Li Feng had no pity in his heart, since the other party dared to go to the battlefield, he had to have the consciousness of death.
Today's Li Feng is no longer the Li Feng of Fengling Island at the beginning, and iron-blooded killing is already commonplace for him.
"Made, Lao Tzu has lost again!"
"This kid's physical strength is so extraordinary, it's really blinding!"
"Fortunately, I only bet on five thousand high-grade spirit stones!"
Li Feng won, and the stands couldn't help but wail, because there were almost not many people betting on Li Feng's victory.
A smile appeared on Su Mo's face and nodded secretly.
Although Li Feng specializes in cultivating the physical body, there are many drawbacks, but if he can cultivate the Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique to the sixteenth layer in the future and have the strength of a Martial King, these drawbacks will no longer exist.
When the physical body becomes king, the 'qi of strength', that is, qi, will be born in the body.
When the time comes, it will be a breeze to fly away.
At the end of the battle, the referee opened the formation shrouded in the battle platform, and Li Feng stepped off the battle platform.
Li Feng has a reputation for self-knowledge, and he has no problem dealing with the True Xuan Realm Quadruple Martial Artist, but against the True Xuan Realm Quadruple Martial Artist, it is a little dangerous!
"Su Mo, how many spirit stones have you bet?" Walking back to the stands, Li Feng asked Su Mo with a smile.
"Fifty thousand high-grade spirit stones!" Su Mo said.
Li Feng nodded when he heard this, 50,000 high-grade spirit stones are a lot, although you can bet 100,000, but after all, there are some risks.
No one can be sure whether the previous middle-aged man has the strength to fight beyond the level.
"Su Mo, aren't you going to make a move now?" Li Feng asked.
Just when Li Feng asked this sentence, not far away, the young man in a purple and gold-rimmed robe couldn't help but look at Su Mo.
The young man's face was indifferent, and he didn't know what was in his heart.
Su Mo smiled slightly when he heard this, stood up, and said, "Since you're here to earn spirit stones, you can't waste time!"
"Next, for every battle I have, you will bet 100,000 high-grade spirit stones!"
Leaving a word, Su Mo stretched out his figure and flew towards the battle platform.
One hundred thousand top-grade spirit stones was the upper limit of the battle bet of the True Xuan Realm martial artist, and Su Mo asked the two of them to bet the biggest bet in each of his battles.
At this time, the body of the middle-aged man on the battle platform had been cleaned up, and Su Mo's figure flashed and fell on the battle platform.
In the stands, the young man in purple and gold-rimmed robes had a faint smile on his face when he saw Su Mo coming to the stage.
"I hope you can win a few more games!" muttered the young man.
On the battle platform.
Su Mo's eyes scanned the four directions, and shouted loudly: "The True Xuan Realm is recultivated, come if you want to fight!"
As soon as Su Mo's words fell, a tall and strong man flew down and landed on the battle platform.
"Your life is mine, I hope you can hold on to a few more moves!" said with a sneer in the big man's eyes.
At this time, the shrouded formation on the battle table closed, and the referee's voice on the referee's bench sounded: "Bet!"
As the referee's voice fell, many people began to bet, but many people did not rush to place bets, and they were carefully observing Su Mo and Gao Jianhan.
Only by roughly seeing the depth of the two can you win the bet in the end.
Hong Qingxuan and Li Feng did not hesitate, and immediately pressed 100,000 high-grade spirit stone bets each.
In this kind of battle, there is almost no suspense, if they can bet a trillion high-grade spirit stones, they will not hesitate to bet.
One of the biggest advantages of this death prison arena is that when the warrior places a bet, he does not need to take out the spirit stone, and it is settled when he leaves the field.
Therefore, even if you don't have spirit stones, you can place bets.
Of course, if you can't pay your losing bet when you finally leave, then sorry, you'll stay and play in the Prison Arena until you pay off your bet.
The first person to bet was not only Li Feng and Hong Qingxuan, but also the young man in a purple and gold-rimmed robe.
The young man also bet on 100,000 high-grade spirit stones, and he also bet on Su Mo to win!
On the battle platform.
Su Mo looked at the tall man, shook his head and said, "In the next life, I will be reincarnated, and my eyes will be bright!"
"What?"
The tall man was stunned when he heard this, and before he could react to the meaning of these words, he saw a huge multicolored fist surging towards him.
Rumble!
There was a bang, and calm quickly returned to the battle platform.
The audience was silent, and everyone looked at all this in a daze, because at this moment, where was there a tall man on the battle platform.
Under this punch, the tall man has been blasted into slag and completely died.
The audience was silent for a moment, and then it burst into a boil.
"Damn, this kid is so powerful, he killed an opponent of the same rank with one punch!"
"Awesome!
"Made, I haven't had time to place a bet yet!
The audience was noisy, everyone was shocked, and many warriors cursed.
Even the people in the prison arena in the referee's seat were slightly stunned, and only opened the formation after a while.
"True Xuan Realm Dual Martial Artist, who is willing to teach!"
Killing an opponent of the same level with one punch, Su Mo's face did not change, looked around the audience, and spoke loudly again.
The entire prison arena quickly fell silent, and many True Xuan Realm dual martial artists looked pensive.
Because with the strength that Su Mo showed just now, the average True Xuan Realm dual martial artist is really not an opponent.
"It's funny, I can't help but want to make a move!"
A black-clothed young man with a cold face stood up, his feet moved, his figure floated down, and landed steadily on the battle platform.
"What? Haikun is going to make a move!"
"Hai Kun will definitely win!"
"Place your bets!
When everyone saw the cold young man in black coming to the stage, they were immediately frightened and placed bets one after another, all betting on the young man in black to win.
Because they are too familiar with the young man in black, this person's name is Hai Kun, and he has a lot of fame in the entire Demon Land.
This person is a warrior who adds blood to the tip of the knife, ruthless and murderous.
It is said that this person was originally a genius disciple of a small sect, but he was expelled from the sect because he raped/killed a fellow junior sister, so he wandered in the demonic land all year round.
However, although this person's character is unbearable, his strength is extremely strong, enough to compete with the weaker True Xuan Realm Triple Martial Artist.
(To be continued.) )