Chapter 133: Breaking the Streak of Victories

The whole body was full of energy, and there was a bang. One of the blades of the three-pronged sword actually exploded strangely. A piece of silver-scaled gas fluttered and exploded.

"Get down!" Yan Qing was also a little annoyed, and directly used her tough body to carry this terrifying explosive energy.

And raised a kick on Li Yu's buttocks, and the guy threw himself into the ring like a plane.

As a result, a mouthful of teeth knocked off more than half of the hard stone floor. Bloody teeth were flying all over the ground.

Suddenly, the audience was dumbfounded.

Yan Qing replaced Li Yu as the 100th person on the list. At this time, an old man's voice announced loudly before the audience woke up.

Suddenly, thunderous applause rang out, which lasted for a long time.

"The eighth prince is too powerful, such a terrifying gas explosion can't even hurt him. ”

"He is a prince, and he must be wearing high-end armor. It's no surprise that some armors even have multiple stacks of defense. ”

"It should be like this, for example, armor defense rune paper, etc. ”

"Hachioji, you have the courage to challenge No. 99 again. Jin Xiaoqiu's eyes were red, hum.

"He dares, No. 99 is called Mariyan, and he is infinitely close to the genius of the eighth rank. Zhang Qiang snorted and slapped a silver ticket on the table, and said, "Eighth Prince, if you dare to challenge Mariyan, this 10,000 taels is yours." ”

"Don't be stupid Zhang Shao, if he admits defeat immediately after the challenge, wouldn't you go for 10,000 taels in vain?" Cui Yong said.

"It's okay, I said, as long as he dares to challenge this ten thousand taels, it's his. Zhang Qiang sneered.

"Hehe, that's what Prince Ben meant. In charge, I challenge Mariyan No. 99. Yan Qing said while standing in the ring.

Bang!

It was as if a boulder had hit the ring, and the ring trembled.

Immediately, he found that a big man of about 2.5 meters was already standing in the ring and said, "I am Mariyan." ”

"Mariyan, if you kill him, I'll give you fifty thousand taels. Zhang Qiang showed off his wealth again.

and remade a 50,000 taels of silver tickets on the table.

"Okay, 50,000 taels is my Mariyan's. Mariyan became excited, and a smile fell on his lips.

After all, for a warrior from a poor family, 50,000 taels is a huge amount of money. It's as if you suddenly hit the five million that fell from the sky, and you can't help yourself if you don't get excited.

Boom!

A piercing sound resounded throughout the audience, and a pair of copper hammers weighing 1,000 catties in Mariyan's hands splashed several sharp sparks after the collision.

Naturally, Mariyan was showing his strength to everyone in the room.

The twin hammers danced, and the yellow air mass splashed around like copper water. At the same time, it conjured up more than a dozen hammer shadows.

Suddenly, the surrounding ten meters were under Mariyan's heavy double hammer domineering.

"Okay, Ma Shao's Thousand Hammer Slash is even sharper. ”

"Last year, he could only dance three pairs of hammer shadows with a pair of hammers, but this year he actually danced more than a dozen hammer shadows at the same time. The entire ring is within the attack range of the domineering twin hammers, and the eighth prince is in trouble. ”

Yan Qing seemed to be stupid, but she stood still.

"Flash mob, Eighth Prince. Niu Han was so anxious that he yelled while jumping to his feet.

A hammer shadow smashed fiercely into Yan Qing's head. If I hit it, I will surely bloom in my head.

For 50,000 taels, Mariyan also gave up.

Yan Qing moved, but just stretched out a hand and inserted it directly into the terrifying hammer shadow.

After that, everyone watched stupidly as Marijan pounced forward and threw his hammer down the ring.

There were a few crunching sounds, and Mariyan let out an earth-shattering scream.

The amazing thing is that Mariyan actually broke his back with his double hammer.

Everyone was stunned, this old horse was too funny, he actually played self-harm.

A broken back is like a broken beam in a car, and it takes a lot of money to repair it.

Mariyan, an unlucky child from a poor family, could not have come up with this huge amount of silver. The bunker is over, and Mariyan is estimated to have to spend his life in bed.

"If you want my life, I will break your bones, this prince has always been kind. Yan Qing said lightly, however, everyone at the scene shuddered.

Is this called 'kindness'?

Mariyan directly fainted in pain, and as a result, he was carried away. This unfortunate child can only spend his life in bed.

Although the Colosseum has money, it is impossible to treat him generously.

The faces of Zhang Qiang's guys seemed to have just been fished out of the dung pit, and they stink.

"Zhang Shao, your 10,000 taels belong to the eighth prince. Niu Han walked over with a stupid smile, unceremoniously took the silver ticket and handed it to Yan Qing. However, the next moment, everyone was taken aback.

Because, Yan Qing directly tore up the silver ticket and blew it away with her mouth.

"This loser!" many people were bleeding from heartache.

"Prince Ben said that there is no need for the silver ticket of the Eight Seas Money Bank. ”

"Eighth prince, I'll see how long you can last. I heard that even the special care of the royal family is gone. One is called Hanako, what are you showing?" Zhang Qiang was angry.

"Zhang Qiang, aren't you just a rich second generation who relies on the old man. What qualifications do you have to speak of this prince. This prince is called Hanako, and he is a hundred times stronger than you. Because, this prince is self-reliant and self-reliant. Yan Qing sneered.

"Prince Ben is going to challenge No. 80. Yan Qing decided to play a cool trick and directly crossed several soars to No. 80.

"Eighth Prince, you have to think about it. The difference in strength between No. 80 and No. 99 is not a star and a half. Moreover, as long as you can win ten games in a row, you can still get a reward of 5,000 taels of silver. Elder Bai Tonghe, the manager of the Human List Hall under the Emperor Sky Colosseum, reminded with a serious face.

"No, the things that Prince Ben decided will not change. Yan Qing's face was calm, that is, Elder Bai suspected that where did this kid's confidence come from?

Could it be that the two victories were stimulated to the point of dizziness?

"Well, you can rest for half an hour. I notify the 80th. Elder Bai crushed a piece of rune paper, and a blue light flashed and flew away.

Twenty minutes later, a thin man with a thunderous face appeared in the Renbang fighting arena.

This man's face is very red, comparable to that of a monkey's butt. Known as the 'Red Monkey'. With a monkey fist in one hand, you really think he is a monkey performing.

"Red Monkey, if you defeat the Eighth Prince, you will get a reward of one thousand taels. Elder Bai said.

"One thousand taels, that seems good. The red monkey nodded and walked silently to the ring.

He pulled out a short knife with a curved arc from his back. The knife was dark, and there was no luster on it, like a wooden knife.

In fact, this knife is not simple.

"Eighth Prince, you are a newcomer, I heard that you crossed a dozen people to directly challenge me, and you have the courage.

I'll tell you, I drank a lot of people's blood with this knife.

If you add you, it's the 100th. And the former 99th total serious injury, two of which were reported to the prefecture.

The name of this knife is 'Taehara'. It is also called the Scythe of Death.

Indeed, it is never used to harvest rice, but to harvest human life. The red monkey said nonchalantly as he touched his knife.

Naturally, Yan Qing understood that he was fighting psychological warfare.

"Red Monkey, harvest him with your death scythe. It's a hundred thousand taels, and when the time comes, it'll be yours. Zhang Qiang was stimulated.

The guy slapped the silver ticket on the table with red eyes. However, even Zhang Dashao is still painful, after all, 100,000 taels is not a small amount.

"Not uncommon. "Who would have thought that the red monkey actually missed such a sentence, and almost killed Zhang Dashao.

"Two hundred thousand taels. Zhang Qiang went out and shot out another silver ticket. However, the palms of the silver tickets are trembling, and it is expected that the heart will not be at peace.

"Take away your stinky money, and I, the red monkey, will only earn what I deserve. What kind of richness, my red monkey is the most hated by the so-called rich second generation who don't have fart skills like you. The red monkey's words were a resounding slap in the face to Zhang Qiang.

"Red Monkey, what are you dragging? If you are really rich, you don't have to fight in the ring. Jin Xiaoqiu couldn't help it.