Chapter Eighty-Four: One Punch

When the slightly murderous voice fell in the ring, the smile on the monkey's face suddenly stiffened, and the target that was originally locked was suddenly gone, and when he realized that he was going to turn around and run, the sound of breaking wind sounded behind him, and he turned around suddenly, only to see a white fist poking out of the black robe and falling heavily on his chest. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Boom!

The body flew out and smashed into the ring like a kite with a broken string, and a mouthful of blood could no longer help but spurt out.

"You... You turned out to be a ten-vein martial artist. Raising his head again, the monkey pointed at Jiuchen Dao in astonishment.

Retracting his fist, Jiuchen walked over step by step, the slight footsteps made people tremble.

The monkey kept retreating, and Jiuchen's punch had already seriously injured him, and he had lost his combat effectiveness at this time.

"I throw in the towel. Seeing Jiuchen coming step by step, the monkey finally chose to admit defeat, losing a victory is better than losing his life, he raised his hand and shouted.

Jiuchen saw him raise his hand to admit defeat, and he also stopped, although the competition in the arena didn't matter whether he lived or died, but if the other party admitted defeat, he couldn't be a killer, and his eyes fell on the referee who was also slightly surprised at this time, and said lightly: "I don't know if you can announce the result?"

Hearing this, the referee recovered from his surprise and was about to announce: "The ninth victory is..."

However, before the referee's voice fell, behind Jiuchen, there was a sudden strong sound of breaking wind, he hurriedly turned around, and saw the monkey picking up the iron rod and rushing towards him, with a vicious appearance, that there was a look of admitting defeat, and he was unwilling to kill Jiuchen at all.

"Boy, you're still too tender. The corner of the monkey's mouth twitched, and with the little strength he had left, he raised the iron rod and swung it horizontally, targeting Jiuchen's head, believing that as long as he succeeded in one blow, Jiuchen would be killed on the spot.

The sudden sneak attack surprised Jiuchen, he didn't expect the other party to admit defeat and actually make a move, he originally wanted to save him a dog's life, but now that he thinks about it, he is indeed too tender.

Immediately faced with the monkey's final blow, Jiuchen didn't blink his eyes, held the silver needle, dodged the iron rod sideways, backhanded, the silver needle passed through the monkey's head, red and white slurry mixed and flowed out, Jiuchen pulled out the silver needle, and the monkey's body slowly fell to the ground.

Looking at the corpse that could no longer move in the ring, Jiuchen shook his head, he was not a kind-hearted person, if others wanted his life, he would definitely not be merciful.

"Referee, now it's time to decide. Seeing that the verdict had not been pronounced for a long time, Jiuchen turned his head and reminded the referee.

Seeing that the monkey died, the referee was also a little surprised by Jiuchen's ruthlessness and strength, after all, many people who participated in the arena for the first time, many of them would die at the hands of those old people who pretended to admit defeat.

"In the ninth game, Jiuchen won. The referee shook his head and said, it seems that no matter how effective the method is, there will be times when it fails.

After winning his first victory in the arena, Jiuchen didn't have time to rejoice, and immediately after the referee announced the result, he immediately got out of the ring and went to find the scorpion.

What he is most worried about now is the situation of the scorpion, after all, there are treacherous and cunning people in the arena, and the scorpion is a girl who has never done anything, and the means are probably not their opponents. As for the strength, he was not worried, because although the strength of the scorpion was not the strongest among the twenty or so mute warrior girls, Jiuchen knew that she was the hardest working one, and after some time of cultivation, she had opened up the nine meridians of the vein diagram, which was only one vein weaker than Jiuchen.

Jiuchen walked through the crowd for a while, and finally saw the scorpion not far from him.

At this time, there were many people gathered in the ring where the scorpion was, and the shouts and cheers were much more lively than the cold and deserted battle of Jiuchen Fang.

However, when Jiuchen walked over and looked closer, she found that many knife cuts had appeared on the body wrapped in the scorpion's black robe, and the blood stains that had not dried up made her look a little miserable at this time.

After reading the scorpion's situation, Jiuchen turned his head to look at her opponent, it was a man with a scar on his forehead, looking like he had a third eye, at this time, his eyes fell on the scorpion, with a little playfulness: "Little rookie, you can't even hold your own weapon, and you can learn from others to compete in the arena, I think you are here to find death." Haha"

The scorpion's black scythe was so heavy that she couldn't use it to fight now, and after a few rounds, she couldn't even hold it.

"Brother Three-Eyed, kill him, that kid is almost dead. ”

"If Three-Eyes wins, I'll earn three more gold coins today, haha. ”

"Grass, this kid is too rubbish, he originally wanted to fight his character to make an upset, but now it seems that he is destined to lose all his money. ”

"Who made you greedy, I really think that the odds of one to ten are so easy to earn, it's not good to be honest and suppress the three eyes, the winning rate of the Ten Thousand Snakes Mercenary Group is still quite high. ”

Hearing the noise around him, Jiuchen frowned, the Ten Thousand Snakes Mercenary Group had a deep hatred with him, but he didn't expect to let the scorpion meet him.

Jiuchen grabbed a person next to him, and was suddenly arrested, and the person was about to scold. However, when he saw Jiuchen's shocking outfit, he immediately spit out the words that came to his mouth again, and said in fear: "My lord... What's the matter?"

Jiuchen looked at him indifferently and said coldly, "Where can I bet?"

The man pointed to a small counter in the distance: "My lord, similar counters can be bets." ”

Jiuchen let go of the man and walked in the direction that the man pointed, the scorpion was in the ring, he had no way to help her, but under the stage, he wanted to support her, that is, betting.

The small counter wasn't very far from Jiuchen, and when he walked there, there were many people gathered there.

"I bet a gold coin, and the blood wolf wins. ”

"I bet ten gold coins, and Ah Bao won. ”

"Go away, go away, Lao Tzu bet to death a hundred gold coins and the scorpion died. ”

A fat man squeezes in from the crowd, throws a bag of gold coins on the counter, and bets are divided into dead bets and winning bets, the dead bet is to crush that side, the multiplier will be a little bigger than the bet on the winning side, but if the bet is just a little bit of a game and not dead, then the bettor will also lose.

At the counter, the beautiful woman in charge of registration frowned, because in the game between the scorpion and the three eyes, there were too many people who bet on the three eyes to kill the other party, and they even reduced the odds to 0.8 to one in the arena, but although they lowered the odds, there were still people who bet on the three eyes to kill the scorpion. Immediately, he reluctantly counted the gold coins and helped the fat man register.

"Fat brother, I heard that Three Eyes is fighting with a rookie, you won the eighty gold coins properly, do you take the brothers to have a chic look at night, I heard that there are a few new beauties in Lihua Building. The people around who knew the fat man smiled lewdly.

The fat man smiled: "Haha, as long as the three eyes kill that scorpion, tonight Lihualou, brother mine." ”

"That's not, the people who fought with the Ten Thousand Snakes Mercenary Group weren't killed that time. The people around laughed.

The ferocity of the Ten Thousand Snakes Mercenary Group is well-known in the arena, and almost every competition kills the opponent, and because of this, whenever there is a competition with the Ten Thousand Snakes Mercenary Group, gamblers like to press the death bet, so that they can earn more.

However, just when the people around were thinking about winning money tonight and going there to be chic, a figure wrapped in a black robe walked out of the crowd, holding a black gold card in his hand, handed it to the counter, and a cold voice came.

"Fifty thousand gold coins, three eyes, death!"