Chapter 100: Killing Mo Zhong in a World War
The crowd was surprised, is it over so soon, although Mo Zhong is not very good, but he still has strength, and no one thought that the battle would end quickly.
However, wouldn't it be better, then the bet is considered right, and many people are already dancing with their hands and waiting for the money to be collected.
"It's earning, it's earning. Those warriors who had staked thousands of yuan stones shouted excitedly.
"It seems that this ordinary boy is not so powerful, and it may be just better luck to kill Kong Lian. The warrior who still kept his sanity sighed, this young man is still very young, and it is a pity that he was killed like this.
"Afterimage?"
Mo Zhong, who had already stabbed Chu Chen, suddenly changed his face slightly, and put away his smile, the blow he had been brewing for a long time was only an afterimage.
Before he could react, a feeling of extreme danger suddenly rose in his heart, and a cold eye, like a fierce beast, was staring at him from behind.
Immediately turned around suddenly, only to see that Chu Chen had already used his body martial arts to hide behind his back at some point, and at this time, he was greeted by a violent fist.
"Boom!"
The fist smashed Mo Zhong's body, and suddenly an incomparably violent force spread throughout his body, like a boulder pressing down, and his body immediately moved and flew out upside down.
"Bang!"
With the sound of smashing on the battle platform, Chu Chen punched Mo Zhong and smashed it away.
"Wow" The audience was surprised, and the eyes of tens of thousands of people looked at Chu Chen in disbelief.
"Afterimage, this young man's footwork, how fast is it. ”
There are some martial artists with unfathomable cultivation, sneering in their hearts, looking at those surprised people with contempt, a group of idiots, from the very beginning, the young man was calculating Mo Zhong, and now the results are all reasonable, but he admires Chu Chen in his heart, this young man, who is not very old, can be so calm against the enemy, so resolute martial arts heart, vicious eyes, looking through the air, as if he wants to see Chu Chen through.
"Remnant, how can you do it?" Mo Zhong spat out a mouthful of blood, still unable to believe it.
"Nothing is impossible, you can't, it doesn't mean others can't. Chu Chen smiled coldly.
When he performed the Wind Footwork, he increased his speed to the extreme, and used his soul power to be accurate to an instant, locking Mo Zhong's attack to the death, and when it was one ten-thousandth of an instant, he quickly dodged.
The afterimage gradually remained, so Mo Zhong had the illusion that this sword stabbed the target, but in fact, at the last moment, Chu Chen had already dodged.
Mo Zhong and the onlookers couldn't believe it, because they couldn't guess that Chu Chen would have soul power, after all, this is what only a martial artist in the Spirit Martial Realm can have, so Chu Chen's move just now seemed incredible.
"Sword Kill!" Mo Zhong swallowed a pill, jumped up from the ground, and the spiritual sky light attacked and killed Chu Chen, the incomparable swordsmanship, the incomparably ruthless and tricky, cut the void, and the dazzling cold light was like a wind, bursting out.
"The swordsmanship is gorgeous, not simple and straightforward enough, so that you can see what is a killing sword. Chu Chen held a sharp sword in his hand.
"Boom!" came out of the sheath in an instant.
Break the sword style, break all moves, and kill the target directly with the power of thunder.
"Huh" A sword was cold and bright, and the sharp sword in Chu Chen's hand was plunged straight into Mo Zhong's chest, and his sword was only a fraction of a millimeter away from Chu Chen, and he could kill the other party at just a fraction of a distance, but he no longer had the strength to move forward.
"Pour!" Chu Chen thought lightly.
With a bang, Mo Zhong's corpse, lifeless, fell straight down, and maintained an offensive posture until death.
"The sword is so fast, from unsheathed to drawn, it's just a matter of moments, so fast that Mo Zhong didn't rush out until he was no longer alive. ”
"Mo Zhong was killed? What's the matter, I didn't see anything. ”
Those who can clearly know that Chu Chen's sword is all martial artists of the Lingwu Realm, as for most of them, they didn't even see the process clearly, and when they reacted, Mo Zhong had already fallen, and the blood stained the battle platform, adding crimson blood to this killing place, a veritable martial blood battle platform.
Kill Mo Zhong, Chu Chen is very calm, he has no intention of committing a crime, but there is always someone who wants to suppress him with his own capital, so since he can't dodge, he will use a sword in his hand and a body of arrogance to smash all enemies.
A breeze blew, Chu Chen's hair blew on his face, and his eyes were extremely cold.
The warrior battle platform, in all directions, tens of thousands of warriors, all boiled, and one after another was full of unbelievable discussions, resounding in this world, mixed with the curses of countless people.
"It's a loss, it's all a loss..."The martial artist who bet on Mo Zhong had a white face, it was all family property, a game without any surprises, and the result was completely the opposite.
"Mo Zhong was killed so quickly, it seemed that the young man named Chu Chen hadn't used all his strength yet, he really couldn't imagine it. ”
The middle-aged man in the gambling field showed a deep smile, it was really unexpected, the final winner turned out to be the boy who was not favored, and the yuan stone earned in this game was worth the past few games.
"Strange, Yuta, why didn't they come. Until he killed Mo Zhong and glanced at the audience, he still didn't see it, Chu Chen couldn't help but feel puzzled, maybe he was busy, he didn't think much about it, flew off the battlefield, and prepared to leave.
"Little brother, because of the covenant of life and death you signed, many people bet on Mo Zhong, but the winner is you, and you should get your share. The middle-aged man in the gambling arena came over and handed over a ring.
"Oh, I almost forgot about that. Chu Chen nodded, didn't say anything, and couldn't help but be slightly surprised after sweeping it with his soul power.
"Five thousand lower-grade Yuan stones!"
This is too much, no wonder there are so many people who do not hesitate to go to the battlefield to sign a life and death covenant in order to share, not to mention more, if they can win a few games, it will be enough for a year's cultivation.
This gambling field is also wealthy, although the ring is not valuable, but the cost of a dozen yuan stones, actually give it away casually, but Chu Chen can probably guess that the income of this gambling field in a day is probably scary, although he gives himself 5,000 yuan stones, and those who fall into his belt will only be more.
Put away his slightly excited heart, received the 5,000 yuan stone into his own ring, and then was about to leave.
"Little brother, please stay!" the middle-aged man shouted.
"What, is there anything else?" Chu Chen stopped and asked.
"I don't know if the little brother is willing to join our Zhou family, and the spirit stones that will be divided into the future will definitely ensure that you are satisfied. The middle-aged man said politely.
Chu Chen's brows furrowed slightly, what did he naturally want the other party to do, this was to win him over, so that he could often fight on the battle platform, so as to make money for them in the gambling field, although the middle-aged man was polite enough, but his purpose made Chu Chen's eyes flash a trace of disgust, when he was a fighting machine, working hard for them to make money?
"I'm sorry, I'm not interested, not everyone cultivates, it's all for money. Chu Chen dropped a sentence coldly, and left directly.
Chu Chen refused very thoroughly, and the middle-aged man's eyes flickered slightly, staring at the background where he left, silent.
Many martial artists, watching Chu Chen leave, showed a trace of unwillingness in their eyes, the Yuan Shi that they bet on before, for some martial artists whose cultivation is not high, it is already all their belongings, they were hoping to make a lot of money, who would have expected to lose, extremely unwilling, and looked at Chu Chen with resentment.
"Could it be that the Yuan Stone we lost was taken away by him like this?" asked a martial artist, and more than a dozen people nearby shook their heads.
"However, it wasn't taken away by him, most of the Yuan Shi fell into the gambling field, what else can I do, is it difficult to snatch it from the gambling field?"
"Of course not, I mean, the Yuan Stone that is divided into this time is estimated to be in the thousands, so it is better to come back to make up for our losses. The strong warrior who took the lead said, "But this kid can even kill Mo Zhong, can we beat him?"
"The Blood Martial Realm is only ninefold, with us combined, it is not a problem for those who have just entered the Blood Martial Realm, right? This group of ruthless martial artists quietly conspired, and soon made up their minds.
Rob!