Chapter 92: How Long Can It Last?
Quiet.
Dead silence.
After a while, everyone slowly came back to their senses, looking at Meng Tie, who had completely become a corpse, and a trace of horror appeared in their eyes.
Meng Tie, who was at the peak of the ninefold body of the calcined body, was actually killed by the ghost killer!
Is this the real strength of the latter?!
Is this still a martial artist with a tempered body of eight?!
Previously, there were many people who came with a skeptical attitude, wanting to see if the ghost slayer was really as powerful as it was rumored, but at this moment, the result was beyond their expectations......
Demon Slayer is even stronger than they think!
No wonder he has such confidence and courage to say that he took all the challenges of today at once!
In the central box, Wu Zhen's face also changed drastically, obviously, Xia Xuan's sharp and violent knife just now also made him startled.
His realm is also refining the body ninefold, however, he himself is very clear, the knife just now, if he takes it, I am afraid that the end will not be much better than this Meng Tie......
"This bastard...... It's so strong......"
Wu Zhen gritted his teeth and cursed in his heart, and then, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the young man on the side. However, at this moment, the young man still had a slight warm smile on his face, and he didn't seem to have too much emotion.
Seeing this scene, I don't know why, Wu Zhen's somewhat flustered heart suddenly calmed down.
"How do you feel about the ghost killing method?" Wu Zhen asked.
"It's really strong. ”
The young man chuckled and nodded, the smile on his face remained unchanged, but he climbed up with a slight chill: "But I still say the same thing, if there is only this level, he will die." ”
Hearing this, Wu Zhen also breathed a sigh of relief, and then stared at the figure in the field and laughed coldly. Since the other party has said so, it seems that there will be no accidents today, and he can't be more clear and trusting of the latter's strength.
"Then when are you going to make a move?" Wu Zhen looked at the young man and said in a low voice.
"Don't worry, let him fight a few more battles and consume some physical strength and yuan power. In this way, you can be sure that nothing goes wrong. The young man smiled, but there was a hint of cunning and gloom in his smile.
Wu Zhen also smiled sneeringly and nodded, the result he wanted was foolproof!
In the field, Meng Tie's battle card was pinched, but the bounty on Xia Xuan's body suddenly soared to 150,000 spirit coins, obviously, the martial artist of the Nine Tempered Body was more important and rich than the Tempered Body Eight.
The reward of 150,000 spirit coins, plus the head of the Wu family's bounty!
The value of Xia Xuan's body at the moment is a full 350,000 plus two fourth-class combat skills!
Such a huge temptation made everyone present breathe a little heavier, and the gaze that looked at Xia Xuan was like a fat and tender fragrant pig.
However, they also knew that if they wanted to do something to it, the fragrant pig in front of them could turn into a human-loving tyrannosaurus at any time, and Meng Tie had proved this fact before.
And as he witnessed Xia Xuan kill Meng Tie, who was at the peak of the Nine Folds of Calcining with one sword, no one dared to challenge him for a while. However, Xia Xuan was not in a hurry, and in the end, there was still no one after waiting for a long time, he even sat down on the spot and began to breathe to recover.
And this move also made countless people's eyes flash with a unique meaning.
Killing the Ninefold Tempered Body with a single sword, this ghost killing must have a considerable consumption, however, if he is given time to recover from pranayama now, so that he can recover to the peak, then this small advantage will be gone......
And, under the impetus of this idea, some people finally couldn't bear it and chose to jump on the battlefield!
It was a gloomy-looking young man, and his strength was also at the peak of the Nine Folds of the Tempered Body, comparable to Meng Tie.
As soon as he entered, this young man didn't hesitate, and he didn't care whether Xia Xuan woke up from pranayama or not, he directly used his strongest combat technique and stormed over!
The two fingers were together, like a sharp blade, and the upper yuan force was sharp and cold, piercing the air, and it stabbed at Xia Xuan's throat trickily!
That kind of scene made everyone present exclaim in an uproar, and then, a touch of disdain flashed in their eyes. Obviously, for his behavior, taking advantage of other people's pranayama, sneak attack, quite contempt and shame.
However, the gloomy young man himself didn't care about this, as long as he could kill this ghost-faced figure, some boos were nothing?!
The speed of the finger sword breaking through the air was extremely fast, and it reached Xia Xuan's throat in an instant, but at this moment, the latter still closed his eyes lightly, as if he didn't feel the danger coming.
That appearance made Xiao Lan, who had to watch the battle, exclaim, and his pretty face was slightly pale.
While!
However, just as his finger sword was about to pierce Xia Xuan's throat, a somewhat white and slender palm suddenly appeared in front of the trajectory of the finger sword, and it was detained alive and unable to move!
And, at the same moment, Xia Xuan's eyes, which had been closed, also slowly opened and closed, and a cold coldness slowly emerged from the bottom of his eyes.
At the same time, his somewhat cold chuckle also rang out at the same time: "Taking advantage of people's pranayama is too uneducated, right?"
This faint voice suddenly shocked the gloomy young man, and he used the strength of his whole body to forcibly withdraw the sword fingers, and his body quickly retreated.
"Since you've made a sneak attack, don't go. ”
However, just as his body retreated, the familiar young man's sneer suddenly came into his ears from behind him.
In an instant, the gloomy young man's face changed greatly, and he turned his head in horror, and he met a pair of cold dark eyes.
"Wait...... Wait!"
The young man's face turned pale and screamed in horror, but Xia Xuan didn't have the slightest intention of showing mercy.
When his arm shook slightly, a crisp sound like a firecracker suddenly sounded, and then, he formed a fist with five fingers, and a punch suddenly blasted out!
Million Heavenly Fist!
Burst!
The huge force poured out, and the gloomy young man's body suddenly burst open, splitting on the spot, and the white bone ballast was exposed to the air.
It's still a punch to death!
At this moment, everyone's gaze at Xia Xuan was quite complicated and shocked. Since yesterday, he has participated in a total of seven fights, six of which have resulted in a one-punch killing!
Regardless of whether the opponent is a Tempered Body Eightfold or a Tempered Body Ninefold, as long as they are hit head-on, they will not be able to escape the fate of falling on the spot!
If one or two times were accidents, then six times, even a fool can see that this ghost killing is simply a pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!
He was deliberately hiding his clumsiness, and his strength had already surpassed that of ordinary Tempered Body Ninefold Martial Artists!
It is precisely because of this understanding that the greedy color in the eyes of many people in the field also slowly converged.
The eyes have become extremely jealous and vigilant, and those who can get to such a point in this underground city are all cautious people, maybe one or two people will be carried away by greed for a while, but after all, they will wake up and understand that they may lose their lives in vain when they play.
And in the silence, time passed slowly for a quarter of an hour.
"Hehe, it seems that no one should dare to fight him, maybe it's my turn to make a move. ”
Finally, beside Wu Zhen, the young man with a warm smile stood up, stretched his waist, and smiled casually, then he looked at the former beside him, and said loudly: "Kill him and get 200,000 spirit coins, right?"
"Naturally. ”
Wu Zhensen smiled: "As long as you can solve this ghost killing, any conditions are easy to discuss." ”
Nodding casually, the young man chuckled and said, "Since that's the case, then you can hand over the 200,000 spirit coins to me first, right?"
"What?"
Hearing this, Wu Zhen's face sank suddenly, a touch of anger surged on his face, and he said in a low voice: "This is different from what we have discussed, it should be you who carry the head of this ghost slayer to exchange a reward with me." ”
"I suddenly changed my attention. ”
Seeing that Wu Zhen was faintly showing some signs of anger, the young man was still unhurried and shrugged his shoulders. Immediately, he looked at the figure sitting on the ground in the field again, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up with a hideous and cold smile: "It's been a long time since I've met an opponent who makes me so excited, and I want to play a big game with him." ”
Staring closely at the ghost-faced figure in the field, between the words, a touch of blood that was almost condensed into a substance suddenly emanated from the rather delicate and gentle young man.
At the same time, there was also a murmur and a low laugh that seemed to be a little cold came out of the young man's mouth.
"I really want to know how long such an interesting opponent can hold up under my men...... Haha......"