"Ahem, bet on it, the rising star Lin Tu fought against a hundred victorious martyrs, but if you know, the martyrs are the fifth stage of the Split Sky Realm, but Lin Tu is only the seventh stage of the Dust Realm, and there is a huge disparity in strength. ”

A fat man with a smile on his face and fat all over his body staggered over, and he showed a painful look and said: "The wife of the father of the head of the house next door has a big birthday, and the reason why I dare to be a banker and am not afraid of compensation is that I hope everyone will be festive." After all, you all know who's going to win. ”

Soon, many unsuspecting wealthy children today bought Lieke to win, and most of them had become puppets or allies of the Lie family, so they naturally believed that the Lie family's long-planned plan would not fail.

When other passers-by saw the situation, they followed the bets, thinking that they had encountered some great event.

"Eh, why does this person look so underwhelming. A man hid in a corner and said angrily. But seeing that this person didn't look the same as yesterday's, he could only sigh slightly.

On the duel field, the Lieke looked at Ling Zhishi and said, "I heard that the descendants of my Lie's family were defeated by you?" But you must know that although the dog is a dog, it also depends on the owner to beat the dog!"

Ling Zhishi was very calm, he already knew that he was going to say something similar, but what he never understood was why he liked to dismount every time he met an enemy.

"Eh, I just helped you educate the dogs. ”

"Since this is the case, I don't have to show mercy to my subordinates, just use what you said yesterday to solve you in three moves!" Lieke stretched out the three fingers of his right hand, his face full of disdain.

Ling Zhishi frowned, his expression a little ugly...... I didn't owe that much yesterday.

As soon as the people on the field heard that the Lieke was so careful, their confidence couldn't help but increase greatly, if the Lieke showed all his strength and cultivated to even far surpass the fifth stage of the Split Sky Realm, he would definitely defeat Lin Tu suddenly.

Lie Han's expression at this time was a little subtle, I don't know if the Lie Ke is really confident, if this battle is won, then tonight Wan Kui and they will definitely sneak in to save people, and then they will be greeted by the net of heaven and earth, no matter how high his cultivation is, it will be a dead end.

"Look, this is the first move!" The Lieke's hands condensed a blue chill, and his whole body was covered with a thick layer of ice, and the surrounding area was suddenly spread by sub-zero temperatures.

Sharp-eyed people know that this is the unique cold armor of the Lie family's bloodline, which not only has strong defensive power, but can also make the opponent's body stiff.

Facing such a tricky opponent, Ling Zitong couldn't help but be a little worried, if Ling Zhishi was injured, then she would be the first to stand up and fight against the martyrs. The person who hurts Ling Zhishi is the one who deserves to die.

"Eight Extremes of the Imperial Fist!"

The fierce man roared angrily, and his right and left hands swung forward quickly, and the afterimages of fists completely covered the front.

After casting it, the Lieke didn't stop it, he roared again, and his left and right hands showed red light and blue light respectively, shining with a light comparable to the sun, locking Ling Zhishi's breath.

"Hmph, it's not interesting at all! What kind of demon boy crossed the border to fight the Split Skyclave, and even the cold armor of the Lie family couldn't resist, and when his body was rigid, he could only stand and let people fight, it was really boring. A white-haired young man with eyebrows like a sword and indifferent eyes said disdainfully.

"Let's go!" the white-haired young man glanced faintly at the two guards behind him, and then turned his head away. It just so happened that something amazing happened in the dueling arena.

In the yellow sand flying in the sky, a young man in purple flame armor walked into everyone's sight. Ling Zhishi twisted his neck and walked out unscathed.

"In order to give you face, in your third move, solve you!"

"Ridiculous!"

Lieke's eyes were a little solemn, the two sets of combos he had just cast could blow up a cultivator of the third stage of the Stepping Dust Realm into ashes, but this young man of the seventh stage of the Stepping Dust Realm had nothing to do at all, not even a wound, which was simply incredible.

"Foot on the Eight Desolations!"

Ling Zhishi's whole body exuded a domineering and desolate aura, as if a demon god was standing on a duel field, and even the martyrs who had been fighting on the battlefield for a long time looked very moved, and this technique had reached the lowest level of heaven.

"Strike first!" Lieke's instinct reminded him, because he felt that if he continued this move, he might not be able to catch it.

Just when the martyr had just taken the first step, a strong murderous aura made him unable to move for a moment, and when he fixed his eyes, Ling Zhishi had disappeared in place, and even his breath had completely disappeared.

"Boom"

Directly above the arena, a powerful light suddenly appeared, like a falling meteor, extremely fast, irresistible, completely irresistible......

"Puff~" Half of the Lieke's head was smashed into the ground with a kick, and the yellow sand around him suddenly burst open, setting off a ripple.

Waiting for the yellow sand to disperse, the martyr had already passed out, and Ling Zhishi also looked indifferently at the head that was trampled under his feet. But where they were, it was still sunken into a meter deep.

Quiet!

Dead!

Everyone froze in place, completely unclear about the situation. The battle ended just as it began? And it ended in such a simple way. Solve the martyr with one kick?

But many people knew that Ling Zhishi's move just now, even they couldn't resist. Although that move seems simple, it is full of danger, and you can see from the huge pit the strength of this move.

Ling Zhishi smiled, he didn't expect the Aragami Technique to be so powerful.

After that, he slowly returned to the audience and found Ling Zitong. Wan Kui and Crazy Bull also came at this moment.

"Lao Wan, there's nothing wrong. Ling Zhishi said with a smile.

"Nope. At that time, according to the plan that Lin Gongzi said, the ambush will also be prepared. Wan Kui's face was relaxed, full of admiration and admiration for this young man.

The mad bull echoed, his face a little bad.

The loss of the Lieke was something that no one expected. Lie Han's face was full of hatred at this time, his nails were deeply sunk into the flesh, and his facial features were completely distorted together, which was enough to see his anger.

But he was not the only one who was angry, many of the people who bought the victory of the martyrs were all holding their heads and being depressed, and they scolded the shortcomings of the martyr family in their hearts.

The dealer who made a lot of money was naturally proud and walked out of the arena with a full harvest.

But around the corner, four men with swords blocked his way.

"Don't, don't!"

Half an hour later, a young man with a slightly thin face but good facial features walked out. Feng Leixin took off the noodles and said helplessly: "I have long called you not to do it." ”

In the alleyway, the four people who blocked the road before were all **, and only a pair of underwear was tied to the ground.