"Spirit snake spit, you forced me to kill it!" The purple-robed man shook his hand, and a sword appeared from the thin air in his hand, trembling.

That's a soft sword. Soft swords are difficult to practice because the flexibility of the sword is so good that the hilt falls off when you hold the sword. Only when a soft sword is infused with great power can it strike flexibly according to the intensity and manner in which it is infused.

As soon as Ziyi's soft sword appeared, it stretched straight towards Qianshan's neck, and his eyes and mouth were exposed, all of which were difficult to practice.

The strong person of physical training, although it seems to be impeccable, but in fact it is not without weaknesses, there are many places in the human body that are difficult to practice, such as the eyes, throat, and pubic area, these places are weaknesses, the strong person of physical training,

These are all recognized facts, not secrets, and certainly not necessarily unpracticed postures, but they are more difficult to practice, and they are also fragile, and usually the strength that a person exercises is weak, at least three levels lower than usual.

When Chiyama stretched out his hand and bent his fingers, Shinichi grabbed the right hand of the soft sword, he felt a surge of power.

If he hadn't unloaded the bullet in time, the soft sword would have bounced off long ago, and even then, the jaw of his right hand was cracked.

"If that's all you have, you're going to die!" Qianshan is hard-hearted, and he won't give the purple power too many chances.

The longer you stay here, the greater the risk of exposure, or you want to kill the strong purple as soon as possible and get out of here.

The purple strong man gritted his teeth, patted his chest, and spat out a mouthful of blood, which stained the soft sword in his hand red, and his strength swelled.

To identify a thousand mountains, it is actually a kung fu of self-harm, and at a critical moment, you have to sacrifice a lot of your own blood in exchange for super attack power.

When you are desperate, this method is very effective, and it is also a helpless action, if you don't use it, you will die, if you use it, although you will be hurt a lot, and even your cultivation will decline, but it will leave a glimmer of hope, once you win the battle, you can live, otherwise you can still die without regrets?

In this peculiar craft, this soft sword turned into blood, like a snake that chooses and eats.

The purple powerhouse pulled suddenly, and the blood-colored soft sword instantly turned into dozens of blood-colored sword qi, panting and rushing towards the thousand mountains.

It was a little too late for Chiyama to dodge the unexpected power of each knife and the range of the blockade, as he had already concluded that they would seriously hurt him, but not really hurt him.

Qianshan rushed straight forward, and every piece of sword qi hit him violently, tearing off a large piece of his clothes, and just like that, leaving a small red mark on his body, slightly red instead of injured, the purple-clothed sword qi was not sharp enough.

However, it is not okay to rush through it without paying a price. Qianshan's clothes were almost blown away, and there were red marks all over his body. It looked like he had been abused, it was, but he was looking for it with the breath of his sword.

The qi sword that rose into the air rushed in front of the purple-clothed powerhouse, and without hesitation, it punched over, like thunder.

The strong man in purple clothes was a little caught off guard now, because someone forced his way into a self-mutilating battle, and he was just a strong man in the dragon's territory, he wouldn't have believed it before he died, if he hadn't been killed, he would have believed it today, but today he would definitely have been killed, and there was no chance of survival.

With a loud bang, Qianshan's fist plunged deep into the purple warrior's chest, bulging on his back.

"It's all greed, I shouldn't ...... Greedy! Before Purple Power managed to finish the sentence, he jerked his head to the side.

died, under such a heavy blow, Zi Qiang's heart was directly torn to pieces, and Shou Qiang's heart was torn apart, so he was not alive.

When Chiyama left directly to deal with another strong man that Ziren had killed, he quickly cleared the battlefield.

After three days, when the rematch began, Qianshan became a virtual place, which was simply crowded and lively.

"Gambling?" As soon as Qianshan walked out of the boxing ring, he saw a lot of people rushing to place bets. He walked in and saw that they were gambling. All the hurdles are whether each player will make it to the finals, and the organizers are offering odds for those who have previously made it to the semifinals.

Qianshan glanced at it, and a message caught his attention:

Mavericks, the final odds are 0, miss the final, 10 points;

It's actually 0, which means they think Lone Cloud has to make it to the finals, or at least a 90% chance of making it.

There is also a special rule that those who participate in the bidding, if they are entrants, can only buy the works that make it to the finals. This is to prevent some players from deliberately losing the game in order to cheat themselves out of their money, although even with this rule, they still have the option to have someone else buy it.

At least 30 people don't have a chance to make it to the final, which means they can only believe that there is no chance of making it to the final. Every year, a group of people buy the odds that they won't make it to the finals, and every year, a very small number of people buy the odds that they won't make it to the finals. Of course, most people who buy odds have nothing left!

Qianshan rummaged through the cabinets and soon found himself, and the salesman was very serious about him.

Qianshan, the odds of the final are 0.01, and those who fail to enter the finals are 3;

At this moment, Qianshan received an electronic notification about the schedule, which put him in a competitive position with the Dragon 8 fighter and Ye Chongshan.

Qianshan quickly checked Ye Shiwen's betting ratio, and 3 seconds before the betting stopped, it was too late to buy again.

Ye Chongshan, odds into the finals, 0.01; failed to enter the finals, 3;

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He had enough confidence in himself, not to mention Long Ba, that Xuanyuan XIV would beat him up severely.

Qianshan immediately took out 5 tokens with a face value of $1 billion each, snapped up Ye Shiwen and failed to enter the finals.

Qianshan thinks that bookmakers will not make money from it, but they will make money, just a little less.

Before entering the ring, he only had 3 minutes left to receive the list of the ring, and he had to hurry up and buy it, thankfully, until he entered the ring, 12 seconds before the last ring, at which point the ring would automatically teleport him to the ring unless he chose to give up.

Qianshan was teleported to the ring, and his opponent, Ye Chongshan, was already in the ring and looked like a strong fighter.

Ye Xuehua's figure is not tall, his bare skin is bronze, and his plain lines make people feel powerful at a glance, but Qianshan, as his movements go deeper and deeper, the traces of training gradually disappear, and he looks extremely ordinary.

The two were in stark contrast, and some of the more active spectators even began to whistle on the Thousand Hills to coax him off the stage.

"Ye Chongshan, Long Liba, please give me a lot of advice!" Ye Li didn't have any provocation, just a few simple introductions, obviously a taciturn person, but looking at his fist, he didn't say much, preferring to speak with his fist.

"Qianshan, Long Li Wu, please guide!" Since Ye Qian was respected, Qianshan certainly wouldn't disrespect him.