It is true that because the earth is now in the age of the end of the law.

When the aura is extremely thin, it is almost impossible to give birth to an immortal cultivator.

But as far as Wang Zhong knows, the martial arts of the whole world are still very prosperous.

Therefore, some martial cultivators, or in modern parlance - martial artists, have made a division of the strength of martial arts, which are divided into one to nine grades.

Among them, one to three grades are called the next three rank martial artists, three to six grades are called middle grade martial artists, and then up, seven grades and seven grades or more, can be called ...... Master!

Don't go far.

There is a rough correspondence between the martial artists of the lower three grades and the immortal cultivators.

That is: a first-rank martial artist corresponds to the first to third level of qi refining, a second-rank martial artist corresponds to the fourth to sixth level of qi refining, and a third-rank martial artist corresponds to the seventh to tenth level of qi refining.

In this way, if you convert it, Zhang Qian, Wang Chong's opponent at the moment, can be equivalent to an immortal cultivator who refines qi sixfold.

In fact, if it was just like this, Wang Chong would have underestimated Zhang Qian.

As a second-rank peak martial artist, his talent should be good, and a martial artist in the early stage of the third-rank battle also has a certain chance of winning, so the opponent Wang Chong is facing at this moment can be said to be a seven-fold cultivator of qi refining.

And he is himself, and now he is refining Qi Triple.

"Gu Wu is good at using his fists. It's just a pity that you're no match for me. ”

Through a one-move fight, Zhang Qian decided that Wang Chong would definitely not be able to defeat him.

Because, he found that the other party was not a martial artist at all, whether it was the bones of the upper limbs or the bones of the lower limbs, they had not been tempered even the slightest.

"Really?"

Smiling slightly, Wang Zhong asked rhetorically.

No nonsense.

Zhang Qian killed Wang Chong.

And Wang Chong, whose footwork is like the wind, has displayed a set of low-level spiritual skills 'light body technique', so that Zhang Qian can't attack himself at all.

Seeing that Wang Chong was as slippery as a loach, Zhang Gan said a little impatiently, "What you don't plant! Could it be that you can only hide and dare not fight me head-on?"

As soon as these words came out, although Wang Chong was still smiling, his eyes were already full of murderous intent.

"I'm going to kill you, and there are many ways. Now, I'm going to use the most straightforward one. ”

Wow~~~

Stare.

In an instant, Wang Chong's eyes widened, and in his eyes, there were actually two lifelike golden lotus flowers, blooming in the rotation.

Magical powers, fiery eyes!

Boom.

At the same time, Zhang Qian felt that his eyes were dark.

In the next second, when Zhang Gan's eyesight recovered, Wang Chong had already stretched out his right index finger, aimed at Zhang Gan's eyebrows, and poked it straight away.

Intermediate Psychic Skill 'Heart Sword Finger'!

Take the heart as the force, take the finger as the shape, turn the sword into the finger, and the edge is exposed.

Ulla!!

Piercing.

In the next scene, Wang Chong's right index finger was inserted from the center of Zhang Gan's eyebrows, and when the finger was withdrawn, a little bit of brain and brain marrow were brought out.

With a face full of disbelief and unwillingness, Zhang Qian fell to the ground and died.

Using his own aura, he evaporated the dirt on his right index finger, looking at Zhang Gan's corpse, Wang Zhong smiled contemptuously.

is only a second-grade peak martial artist, and he is not an invincible existence.

By this stage of Zhang Qian, his limbs had been tempered, as hard as steel and iron bones, even his body had been strengthened to a certain extent, and Wang Chong's Guwu Inch Fist might not be able to kill him with one punch.

So, Wang relocated an attack part, from the opponent's heart, to the ...... Head.

Among the martial artists, generally speaking, unless they reach the seventh rank, they will refine their heads, and the heads of other low-grade martial artists are their key points.

Of course.

Zhang Qian, who is a second-grade peak martial artist, also understands this.

Therefore, while attacking Wang Chong, he will also do his best to protect his head.

It's a pity that just now, Wang Chong used a magical power and fiery eyes, which made Zhang Gan's consciousness lose for a short time, which made Wang Chong seize the opportunity and kill the other party with one finger with his 'heart sword finger'.

Got out of the ring.

Previously, at the registration office, the man with scars who still looked down on Wang Chong said flatteringly at this moment, "Prince Wang, your 50 million is ready, how do you plan to receive it?"

There was a pause.

After thinking for a while, Wang Zhong asked, "Do you have high-grade energy stones here?"

As soon as these words came out, the man with the scar was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to think of something, so he said, "If someone else asks, there must be none." But Wang Gongzi, you ask, there is naturally that. ”

"What's the price?"

"2,000,000 grams. ”

Yes, it is.

Not 'one' but 'one gram'!

Hearing this offer, Wang Chong shook his head and said, "It's expensive." ”

The man with the scar thought for a moment and said, "Prince Wang, I don't have the right to preferential. You can talk to my host, though. I think your performance has caught her attention. ”

"Okay. ”

Without hesitation, Wang Chong chose to meet.

After all, although Wang Chong has money, if there is no channel to buy resources, it is useless to have money.

And this so-called high-grade energy stone, in Wang Chong's view, is actually a low-grade spirit stone.

I went to a room.

There, Wang Chong met a woman.

The other party is wearing a red high-forked cheongsam, with long black and bright hair, a pair of beautiful eyes, a tall nose, a goose egg face, and flaming red lips.

For this woman, Wang Chong only wants to use one word to describe it, that is-stunner.

Compared with Angel's lovely beauty, this woman's beauty comes from her wildness and sexiness.

"Prince Wang, meet for the first time. Let me introduce myself, my name is Su Mei'er, and I am the owner of this underground black fist. ”

Salute first, then soldier.

After saying this, Su Mei'er said again, "Wang Gongzi is really good, he actually killed Zhang Qian." Now, come to me to buy high-grade energy stones, and you still want to bargain?"

In other words, Su Meier's words are a bit blamed.

You can also guess with your toes that Zhang Qian in Su Meier's mouth is the opponent of Wang Chong's fifth battle.

Because, Wang Chong won the fifth game, but Su Meier, the underground black fist, lost a lot of money.

After all, in the previous four games, Wang Chong won consecutive games without injury, and most of those gamblers pressed the treasure on him.

Originally, Zhang Qian was sent by Su Meier to block Wang Chong.

I never thought that this second-grade peak martial artist also died at the hands of Wang Chong, which was another big loss.

You must know that to cultivate a second-grade peak martial artist, it will probably take tens of millions of resources to be able to do it, not to mention, Zhang Gan's talent is good, and he can leapfrog the challenge.

But Su Meier's words, hearing Wang Chong's ears, were really quite harsh.

The life-and-death battle of the underground black fist, either you die or I die, if I don't kill Zhang Qian, are you still waiting for the other party to kill you?

For a while, Wang Chong was angry, and couldn't help laughing, "Yes, yes, Miss Su is very right." In this way, I want all the 50 million, a lot of them. Go back, you get me a top-notch black card again, and save the money for me. Then, you can give me another 100 grams of high-grade energy stones. ”

As soon as these words came out, Su Meier was stunned.