Chapter 922: If People Offend Me, I Will Offend Others!

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Xicheng, a luxurious three-story building is located in the downtown area, and since this morning, there have been countless demon magnates in gorgeous costumes coming in and out, which is very lively. 【Reading.com】Pinshu.comCopy this address to browse: 7777772e626971692e6d65

Tomorrow, Xiao Qiang will meet the challenge of the demon masters in the Colosseum, and the demon people are not willing to be lonely and set up gambling stalls, which is why they have attracted so many powerful people.

There are thousands of strange gambling methods, there are more than a dozen, but the most important and most eye-catching is naturally the two matches that Xiao Qiang may play against Prince Munch and Ten Thousand Beheadings.

The reason why the word "maybe" is used is because Xiao Qiang is likely to be killed in the first game, and naturally there is no second game.

Hu Qingniu, accompanied by Xiao Pepper, entered the hall, as long as it involved Xiao Qiang's gambling method, without exception, he bet all on Xiao Qiang's side, and it was a lot of money

Such a ferocious bet elicited an exclamation, and everyone had the same thoughts, this guy was crazy.

Ten thousand people beheaded Huang Tianba, and the prince of the dark demon clan with profound background, which one of them will not be a mysterious and powerful existence, Xiao Qiang can pass the first level, and it is impossible to pass the second level.

What's more, this is the home of the demons, and there are five opponents every day to consume Xiao Qiang, no matter how powerful Xiao Qiang is, he will definitely lose

Because of this, coupled with the stubborn pride of the demon people, few people buy Xiao Qiang to win, Xiao Qiang's odds are ridiculously high, although some people want to speculate, but no one is as desperate as Hu Daguan.

"Outside, outside, Xiao Qiang broke into the Dongcheng Courtyard alone, Meng Xin was terrified to death" A demon boy came to the outside of the small building and shouted loudly.

Hu Qingniu and Xia Chili had just walked through the door, and they couldn't help but show a treacherous smile, and their hearts were even more confident.

Little Pepper had a strange expression, carrying a big guillotine, and suddenly whispered, "Owner, is it too ruthless to bet?"

Hu Qingniu laughed and said in a low voice, "Ximen Chuiyue is here with me, I want money to give money, I want people to give people, I have lost a lot." So this money, we must earn it back from Xiao Qiang."

Hu Qingniu is very confident, he can have today's net worth because of the tasting meeting in Canglong City and the subsequent team competition, he bet on Xiao Qiang twice, so as to get ten times or even a hundred times the return, making him jump from a well-off to a huge rich.

This time, he also believed that Xiao Qiang would win.

In the restlessness of Daye City, half a day passed in a flash.

In the early morning, in the underworld, when the first rays of sunlight outside the window were projected into the room, Xiao Qiang slowly opened his eyes, and the essence of his eyes flashed, turning into a deep and flat like the sea.

He guided the energy backflow, exhaled a long breath, and floated down, shaking off the spirit stone dust on his body.

In this half-day plus the previous cultivation, Xiao Qiang's third realm of the Linglu Realm has been somewhat consolidated, but there is still a long way to go before it is completely consolidated.

"It would be nice if there was another Neidan as tall as a two-story building," Xiao Qiang couldn't help but sigh.

However, he is not worried, through the cultivation of the dream realm, his four mudras have become more and more sharp and smooth, which can be said to be qualitatively different from before, which is of course because practice makes perfect, and there is another important reason, that is, his fusion with the dark soul has taken a step further.

To be honest, Xiao Qiang was not completely sure about the showdown in the next three days.

If he only dealt with one million people to kill Huang Tianba, or just one Prince Munch, he would not worry at all, but to deal with these two people one after another, the pressure was still very great.

But he is also very excited, the greater the difficulty of the battle, which means that the more opportunities he has to gain comprehension, and the greater the possibility of improving his strength, at this point, Xiao Qiang and Wu Idiot Zu Xiaofei are the same kind of people.

Let this be over happily

Xiao Qiang let out a sigh of relief, cleaned up the room briefly, took a cold shower in the courtyard, changed into a Heavenly Demon Battle Suit, hung Xuandian on his belt, and strode towards the small garden.

Although it was only one day, the 45,000 tickets to the Colosseum had been sold out, and those demons who had not bought tickets could only crowd the square of the Colosseum, hoping to buy a high-priced scalper ticket.

Those who didn't buy tickets weren't discouraged, because they still had a chance tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, they just couldn't be sure who would play first and when

At the back door of the Colosseum, the carriage carrying Xiao Qiang slowly drove into a small square, after Xiao Qiang got out of the car, he walked along a passage to the end, although the two gates in front of him were closed, he could still hear the shouts of more than 40,000 people in the Colosseum.

His blood gradually boiled, and he reached out and pushed open the two doors with great force.

The overwhelming shouts rushed towards Xiao Qiang frantically, making his eardrums tremble, and the huge field was black and oppressive, but the slogans were unanimous.

More than 40,000 demon people, all dressed in black, aren't they pressed by black?

Finally someone saw Xiao Qiang and couldn't help but let out a boo, and soon, the boos were one after another, as if countless cowbees were circling around Xiao Qiang's head.

Xiao Qiang's expression was calm, he walked to the center of the venue for a while, looked around, and the boiling blood rushed straight to his head, making him a little dizzy with excitement, and his fighting spirit was also burning.

Although it does not have the expected high platform, this yellow sand land is very vast, the size of two football fields.

And Xiao Qiang likes to step on the real ground, which is more textured.

With his current combat realm, he carefully observed the field and surroundings in a few breaths, and even took into account the direction of the wind and light.

He chose a position where for about an hour his vision would not be affected by the sun or the blowing sand.

Moreover, this position is directly opposite the VIP seat on the high platform, and you can clearly see the demon magnates who came to the scene.

The people in the basic VIP seats are all VIPs from the main auction venue, and the seats in the first row, Gandalf, Nian Meinan, Sakura, Mo Yin, Ximen Chuiyue, Zhisheng Ning Tianye, these people are all there, and there are a few more unfamiliar faces.

One of his old men caught Xiao Qiang's attention, because the man was looking at him at the moment, and there was a wisp of probing aura that quietly burrowed into his body.

Xiao Qiang blocked this aura without moving, and nodded slightly to the old man, but his heart was shocked.

If he wasn't wrong just now, the old man who was probing him was one of the four protectors of the Demon Sword Sect

Xiao Qiang still remembers the scene when the four great swordsmen of the Demon Sword Sect turned into swords outside the Four Seas City by the South China Sea, although he only hastily sensed the breath of the four protectors at that time, but he still left an impression.

After Xiao Qiang was apprehensive for a short time, he regained his composure.

I didn't do anything wrong, so why bother, since you took the initiative to provoke me, if I don't fight back, is it still Xiao Qiang