Xu Bing and Shen Cong's ring business is in full swing, and there will be a lot of spiritual stone income almost every day. There are more than two or three hundred, and at the least there are more than a hundred.

For the next five or six days, they would choose to cultivate at night every day, and during the day, they would go to the Thunder Immortal Bazaar to earn spirit stones.

However, when they descended the mountain, they would put the spirit stones on their bodies on the mountain and only carry the empty storage bag down. This was Shen Cong's idea, saying that it was to prevent being attacked by Zhao Kun again.

However, from the seventh day onwards, the income of the two of them in spirit stones has dropped significantly. On this day, the income of spirit stones was less than sixty yuan, but the two of them didn't pay too much attention to it, until two days later, when their income of spirit stones was only more than ten yuan, the two of them found that the monks who originally chose to bet on the treasure were already much less at this time.

There are still some monks after Shen Cong has set up his stall, no matter how he introduces the two people who competed in the ring, how he says how weak Xu Bing is, there will still be some monks who choose to bet on Xu Bing to win.

In this way, the income of the two of them became less and less day by day, until two more days later, their spirit stone income became zero. After being busy all day, they didn't even get a single spirit stone, which made the two of them suddenly wilt a lot.

Xu Bing and the others also knew that this method was not a long-term solution, but there were already a lot of disciples of this Thunder Immortal Sect, and there would be new faces every day who came here to bet, but they still didn't expect that the strength shown by Xu Bing in this sect when they competed in the same realm spread so quickly, which made everyone who was originally not optimistic about Xu Bing choose to bet on Xu Bing to win, and it also made it difficult for Shen Cong's business to continue.

This day was the day when Xu Bing and the two had the lowest income, that is, none of the spirit stones came in. The two of them came out of the Lei Xian Bazaar, and while discussing new ways to make money, they walked in the direction where Xie Dingfeng was. As soon as he walked a few feet away, his way was blocked by a few people.

The first thing Xu Bing saw was Zhao Kun with a sneering face. Behind him, there were four more people, two of these four people Xu Bing had seen, it was the monk who stood next to Zhao Kun when he was competing in the ring for the first time before, but the other two Xu Bing had never seen before.

Looking at the few people in front of him, Xu Bing said lightly, "Senior brothers, I don't know what advice you have to get in the way?"

"Advice?haha......" Zhao Kun laughed, looked at Xu Bing and the two of them playfully, and continued, "I can't talk about advice, but I heard that Senior Brother Xu has been competing with his peers in the Leixian Bazaar recently, and he must have made a lot of progress in his cultivation, and his cultivation has also improved recently, so I want to learn from my junior brother, I wonder if my junior brother can give me this opportunity?"

Hearing Zhao Kun's words, Shen Cong's eyes widened. How could he not understand the meaning of Zhao Kun's words, saying that it was a competition, but in fact, he just wanted to take this opportunity to bully the two of them, he was about to step forward in anger, but he was blocked by Xu stretching out his arm. Shen Cong glanced at Xu Bing, then put his eyes on Zhao Kun in front of him, snorted coldly, and did not speak.

Xu Bing stopped Shen Cong, and then said to Zhao Kun, "Senior brother said that you were already a mortal realm a few months ago, and now your cultivation has broken through to the third layer, how can my mortal realm cultivation be your opponent, you are right, senior brother."

When Zhao Kun heard this, he smiled again, looked at Xu Bing and said, "What did Senior Brother Xu say, my generation of monks, cultivation is important, but we can't ignore the practice of fists and feet, today you and I are just learning from each other, and we don't use techniques."

As soon as the words fell, and without waiting for Xu Bing to react, Zhao Kun's body had already swept out and smashed directly into Xu Bing's head. Along with this, there is also Zhao Kun's face full of smug smiles, although his move is not mixed with too much aura, but the move is sharp, and without any warning, he shot directly at Xu Bing's head, obviously not just to fight, but to embarrass Xu Bing on the spot.

Seeing Zhao Kun's fist gradually enlarge in his sight, Xu Bing did not panic in the slightest, as if he had expected Zhao Kun to do this.

Just when Zhao Kun's fist was about to touch him, Xu Bing's foot suddenly exerted force, and his whole body slid backwards. This slip was a distance of more than a zhang, and it wasn't until the offensive on Zhao Kun's fist slowed down a few points that Xu Bing's feet used force again.

However, this time it was not forward, but backwards, and this kick made his body suddenly stop retreating, but with the help of this force of reverse, he rushed forward directly. While rushing forward, Xu Bing had already clenched his fists and smashed at Zhao Kun's fist, which had little strength left.

It was originally a surprise punch, even if it was not mixed with too much aura, but after all, he was two small realms higher than the other party, and Zhao Kun was full of confidence in his punch.

But what he didn't expect was that Xu Bing's reaction was so fast, as if the other party had guessed his mind, Xu Bing's body retreated almost at the same time as he punched. At this moment, after the offensive on his fist was exhausted, Xu Bing's punch came back.

Without any fancy movements, the two fists touched together like this, and then separated in an instant, even mixed with a crisp sound of bones.

After the fists separated, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of both of them, what surprised Zhao Kun was Xu Bing's reflexes, and what surprised Xu Bing was Zhao Kun's strength.

You must know that Zhao Kun's punch originally only used two or three percent of the aura, and after Xu Bing consumed most of his strength in retreating, Xu Bing punched against him again, but even so, he barely fought to a draw, which shows how important cultivation is.

Zhao Kun quickly put away the surprise in his eyes and said to Xu Bing, "Senior Brother Xu is very skilled, if you put aside the cultivation realm, with your skills, I am afraid that many inner disciples are not as good, so don't be humble and come again."

When the words landed, Zhao Kun's body also rushed out again, still a punch, without any spell, but the aura on this punch was twice as strong as before.

Feeling the thick aura on Zhao Kun's fist, Xu Bing's brows furrowed slightly, but he still didn't panic at all, but Shen Cong on the side, the expression on his face became a lot more nervous, but when he saw the few people behind Zhao Kun, he could only choose to watch in place.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, Xu Bing could feel that Zhao Kun's punch would not be able to resist it no matter what. Even if it is hard, he will definitely suffer a lot of injuries, so he had to repeat the old trick, his feet were forced, and his body retreated backwards as quickly as possible, while his brain was spinning rapidly, thinking about the corresponding method.

However, this time Zhao Kun is no longer like last time, he will not make two mistakes in the same move. When he saw Xu Bing's body retreating again, Zhao Kun was also prepared, he also touched the ground with both feet, the speed was a few points faster, and at the same time, the aura on his fist was a little thicker again, and he chased after Xu Bing who was retreating.

Seeing that this punch was about to hit, Xu Bing had already put his hand on his waist, on top of the dagger given to him by his master. The time was too short, he only thought of the most feasible way to deal with it, but just as he was about to pull out the dagger, a figure suddenly appeared next to the two of them, stretched out a palm, and directly stopped Zhao Kun's fist.