Chapter 43: Don't Let Me Lose

"What is this for?" asked the poplar cautiously, "What's going on?"

Isn't it a human skin mask? How can it cover the whole body? It's amazing, isn't it?

Lan Bing said angrily: "You stupid!"

"I don't understand this, you still need to ask me!

"If you just change your appearance, how much can you change? Acquaintances will definitely be able to recognize it!"

"Only by changing your whole person can you guarantee your safety factor. This human skin mask is worth 50,000 star coins, you have to find a way to earn it back!"

Hu Yang Muran decided to put aside the matter of the human skin mask for the time being. Lan Bing is right, no matter when or what occasion, making money is the most important thing. Now that you have come to the underground boxing ring, of course, you have to make money. I just don't know what to do in order to make money.

"Just hit it all the way!"

"Don't think too much! As long as you win, you will get the money!"

Lan Bing's explanation is very simple and violent, "The more games you win, the more money you get." ”

"In the same way, the stronger the opponent you defeat, the more rewards you get. The strength of the opponent is measured by their points. More than 10,000 points, even if it is relatively high. ”

Hu Yang nodded, indicating that he was at the mercy of Lan Bing's arrangement. Soon, Lan Bing sent Populus to the ring. The computer automatically matches opponents. Hu Yang didn't even know who his opponent was and how many points he had, so he knocked the opponent away with one punch. Five games in a row, five opponents in a row, all the same. His points have increased from zero to more than 800 points.

Just as I was about to challenge the sixth opponent, the computer's automatic matchmaking stopped. But someone discovered the rapid rise of "being bloodied by a sword" and decided to challenge him.

Finally, for the first time, Hu Yang saw his opponent clearly. His figure is very burly, and he seems to have demon beast blood. The top of the head is bare. His fists were faintly phosphorescent flashing, as if he had cultivated a very special technique. According to the information, he has no name, only a nickname, called "Guoba". Star Soul level 10, 2455 battle points.

"Little guy of the seventh-level star soul, I'm here to challenge you!" Guoba said with an arrogant expression, "My favorite thing to do as a person is to kill rookies." ”

"If you can transfer all your points to me, I may be able to give you a face and let you leave the ring safe and sound. Otherwise, you'll just wait to be carried out!"

Hu Yang smiled slightly, and said unhurriedly: "You want my points, you can." As long as you defeat me. ”

Guoba's expression immediately sank, and he pounced in annoyance and anger, and smashed it at Hu Yang with a punch.

His fist glowed with grayish-white light.

"Poisonous?"

Hu Yang frowned secretly.

This pot fist is actually poisonous? It's really rare.

Generally speaking, only poison-attribute star souls can cultivate poison-attribute exercises. It is estimated that the star soul of this pot is poisonous.

Sure enough, Lan Bing reminded in a low voice: "Be careful, this guy's fist is poisonous!"

Hu Yang nodded, and quietly punched out.

Guoba was immediately overjoyed, and immediately urged all the Yuan Energy to pounce on Hu Yang.

Driven by the poison attribute star soul, all of his yuan energy contained strong poison, trying to poison Hu Yang to death on the spot.

In other words, in the past, Guoba has used such means to kill many opponents. Many cultivators who don't know the details, or cultivators who are not strong in poison resistance, are either dead or injured in front of the pot. Guoba thinks that Populus euphratica must be next.

"Boom!"

The two fists collided.

Each of their Yuan energies burst out with tremendous energy.

However, the audience outside the ring did not feel it at all. Because the ring blocks the fluctuations of Yuan Energy.

The audience outside the ring saw with their own eyes that Hu Yang was hit by the pot.

They all felt that even if they didn't die, they would be seriously injured.

The fist of the pot is poisonous!

However, they soon saw a scene of consternation.

It was not Populus euphratica that fell, but the pot. He fell limply and died instantly.

Populus euphratica is a beautiful and well-travelled, understatement, and unharmed.

"What's going on? What's going on?"

"How did the pot get killed? Isn't his fist poisonous?"

"Could it be that this person who has been bloodied by a sword and has a strong ability to resist poison? He is not afraid of the poisonous fist of the pot? What a strange thing! I can't see it at all!"

The surrounding audience was whispering and talking. Some people are speculating about the identity and origin of Populus euphratica, some people are guessing the exercises used by Populus euphratica, and some people are looking back at the previous battle records of Populus euphratica. Of course, there are also people who are scolding Guoba's incompetence, greeting the eighteenth generation of Guoba's ancestors, and causing them to lose money. Because, almost all the audience won by buying pots.

There is only one spectator, who wins by buying Populus euphratica, and that is Blue Ice. Now, Populus Hu has won and Guoba has lost, she has naturally made a small profit, and of course she is happy.

Seeing Hu Yang coming down from the ring, Lan Bing said with a smile: "It is estimated that your next opponent will be level eleven." ”

"You're definitely getting the attention of the managers now, and they're going to try to get to the bottom of you. ”

Hu Yang nodded and said lightly, "I know." ”

Lan Bing said with a smile: "Don't let me lose money, otherwise it will be over with you!"

Hu Yang smiled and did not speak.

Losing money?

That's absolutely impossible!

He has never swallowed the money in it, and he has to spit it out!

About ten minutes later, Hu's second opponent appeared. His name is "Fourteen Meters Mo Knife". He used a fourteen-meter-long Mo knife.

"Actually with a weapon?" Hu Yang secretly raised his vigilance, "I don't know what level of weapon it is, and how powerful is it?"

Lan Bing seemed to see his doubts, and said in a low voice: "It's a weapon that doesn't enter the stream, don't worry." ”

Hu Yang was a little relieved, but he didn't dare to relax his vigilance.

Regardless of whether the opponent's weapon is in the stream or not, the lethality must be very large.

The so-called non-streamed weapon refers to the weapon itself, which cannot increase the power of the elemental energy. It's just a pure weapon. It's the same as a regular kitchen knife.

However, even a kitchen knife is lethal in itself. Even if it can't be amplified by Yuan Energy, it can't be regarded as a Yuan Energy weapon, but a cultivator can still greatly improve his combat effectiveness by using Gu ò Yuan Energy and urging it to do so. If someone is unfortunate enough to be hit, it is estimated that the consequences will be unimaginable.

At this time, the crowd outside the ring, as well as the remote gamblers on the Internet, were already betting frantically.

In the starry world, various technologies are also quite developed, and the network has penetrated into every corner. Underground boxing rings are also connected to the guò network, which attracts a large number of gamblers.

Due to various relationships, it is only a small number of people who can come to the scene to witness the game in person. Many people were unable to attend the event in person, and only instant transmissions via the guò network participated. Because there are many online gamblers, the total bet amount is still very large. If there are some attractive matches, the amount of money that underground boxing rings attract is quite staggering.

No, after only a short period of effort, the amount of bets has soared to more than 500,000 star coins, and they are basically won by buying "Fourteen Meters Mo Knife".

Compared with the "Fourteen-meter Mo Knife", "being bloodied by a sword" is undoubtedly a rookie, and naturally it is not attractive.

Therefore, the vast majority of gamblers who bet are going for the "fourteen-meter Mo knife".

They all felt that with the strength of the "Fourteen-meter Mo Knife", there was almost no suspense if they wanted to defeat Populus euphratica.

First of all, the fourteen-meter Modao Star Soul is eleventh level, which is five levels higher than Hu Yang. Secondly, it is that he has weapons in his hands. Again, it was he who had more than five thousand combat points.

As the computer announced the start of the game, the fourteen-meter Mo knife immediately jumped up and slashed down viciously at the poplar.

Obviously, he was going to finish off the poplar with a single sword.

"Boom!"

"Charm Buddha Explosion!"

Hu Yang didn't dare to slack off, and punched out.

A large amount of Yuan Energy immediately locked the fourteen-meter Mo Dao firmly.

"Damn it!"

Fourteen meters Mo Dao immediately realized that something was wrong.

He desperately urged Yuan Energy, trying to rush out of the Phantom Buddha Explosion.

However, it is a pity that there is too much energy infused by Populus euphratica. The fourteen-meter Mo Dao was not Hu Yang's opponent at all.