Chapter 128: Heavenly Dragon Step
Immediately, two figures flashed from the side and landed in the center of the martial arts arena. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"In Xiawushan Yunyu Knife, Pengcheng, please advise. A man with a Chinese face, holding a big knife in his hand, made a gesture.
"Haha, it turned out to be Yunyu Dao, I have admired the name for a long time, in the next step of the dust, the thirty-sixth family, the disciple of the step family, please Peng Daxia for advice. "A burly man with a full beard, also holding a large knife.
And Yan Wuru and Zhu Xue, who were idle off the field, did not leave, but they didn't know where to get a table and two chairs to make them there.
"Come on, come on, big gambling hurts your body, small gambling is pleasant! Heroes, don't miss it when you pass by, the little brother has opened a gambling game here today!" Yan ruthlessly stood on the table and shouted loudly to the surroundings.
With Yan Wuru's shout, those who had already lost in the first round, or those who had not yet started the competition, were attracted by Yan Wuru.
Yan ruthlessly looked around, took the paper and brush passed by Zhu Xue, wrote a few big characters on the paper, and then held it in his hand. I saw that the paper read, "Peng Cheng vs. Buchenyuan, the gambling game has officially begun." ”
With Yan Wuru's stimulation, the people around him couldn't bear it anymore, and finally someone came to the gambling game opened by Yan Wuru.
And when the disciples of the Ruan family who managed the order saw this scene, they originally wanted to step forward to stop it, but when they thought of the battle between Yan Ruthless and the thunderous a few days ago, they stopped again. And the head of the Ruan family also looked at Yan Wuru, but this head of the Ruan family was not the kind of ruthless person, he just looked at Yan Wuru and smiled, and didn't say anything.
"This young man, how do you calculate the odds?" a man asked ruthlessly at Yan.
Yan ruthlessly looked at this person and smiled, untied his money bag from his trouser belt, slapped it on the table, and then came: "The odds Pengcheng is better than the dust, one to two." ”
"Oh, this young man, before this battle has even begun, you know who will win?, do you know these two?" a man dressed in white smiled at Yan Wuru.
The corners of Yan Ruthless's mouth raised, and he said with a smile: "I don't know." ”
"Don't know, how dare Shaoxia say that Peng Cheng will win Bu Chenyuan, this Bu Chenyuan is a disciple of the Bu family, and his father is also an elder of the law enforcement of the Bu family, and his background is very deep. The man in white said.
"Hehe, brother, I only open a gambling game here, as for which of them will win, I don't know, this odds are also my own nonsense, but everyone can rest assured, I will not owe you money, I have money. Yan said ruthlessly.
Immediately, Yan Wuru didn't say much, but sat down, and turned his eyes to the martial arts arena.
I saw this Peng Cheng and Bu Chenyuan, the two of them were looking at each other with fierce eyes, neither of them made a move in advance, as if they were observing each other.
After a few breaths, I saw that step Chenyuan shouted, and as soon as he exerted his hind foot, he exerted himself on the ground of the martial arts arena, and his whole body was like a sword off the string, heading towards Peng Cheng on the opposite side.
Yan ruthlessly looked at this step of dust, and immediately shook his head, and said in his heart: "Sure enough, it's a young man, and the anger is a little big." ”
I saw Peng Cheng, who was motionless, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then the big knife in his hand slashed from the ground, and then lifted it up, and went towards Buchenyuan.
"It's all in the early stage of the Innate Realm, so it seems interesting. Yan ruthlessly watched the two of them move, and nodded uncontrollably.
And the people who came up were a little hesitant when they heard Yan Wuru say this, but when they saw the money bag that Yan Wuru placed on the table, they made up their minds again.
"I'll crush Pengcheng to win!" a man dressed in linen clothes took out a silver ingot of ten taels and placed it on his left hand.
After seeing that someone had pressed it, the people around Yan Ruthless's table all took out their silver, some pressed Pengcheng, and some pressed the dust. But in general, there are many more people who press Pengcheng than those who press the dust.
"One thousand taels, I'm on the edge of the dust. Suddenly, a voice came.
Yan Wuru heard this voice, looked up and looked ahead, only to see a veiled woman appear in front of Yan Wuru's eyes, this woman was the eldest lady of the Ruan family!
Yan ruthlessly looked at the eldest lady of the Ruan family, smiled, and made a gesture: "The eldest lady is really generous!
"Hmm. The eldest lady of the Ruan family nodded lightly and put a silver ticket of one thousand taels on the table.
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On the martial arts field.
"The Yunyu Knife really lives up to its reputation. Bu Chenyuan bent on his waist and put the big knife in his hand on his chest.
"The disciples of the thirty-sixth family are also very good, and they can resist my sword, but I don't know if I can catch it next!" After Peng Cheng finished speaking, he took the lead towards Buchenyuan, only to see that on Peng Cheng's big knife, the internal force was circulating, and the big knife in his hand was a little distorted.
"If you can't catch it, just try it!" After Bu Chenyuan finished speaking, he didn't dare to be sloppy in the slightest, and his face was solemn.
I saw that Peng Cheng suddenly stopped, turned around, and the knife in his hand was like a fallen leaf, fluttering towards the edge of Buchen.
Seeing this, Bu Chenyuan was not ambiguous, the internal force under his feet surged, his feet slammed up, and he actually rose directly into the air!
"Tianlong Step! It's the Tianlong Step of the Bu family, oh my God! This step of the dust edge is actually cultivating the Tianlong Step!" someone outside the audience shouted.
Then I saw this step of the whole person, with a knife and people, and slashed directly towards Peng Cheng!
"Bang!" a metal crash sounded in the air. I saw that the two collided together in an instant, and the big knives in their hands slashed towards each other with powerful force, and then the two separated in an instant, completing this action, and the two only used a moment of effort.
After the collision, both of them flew backwards, landed on the ground, and slid dozens of steps before stopping. Immediately afterwards, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of Bu Chenyuan's mouth, obviously suffering internal injuries.
"Come and see the disciples of the Thirty-Sixth Family, that's it, since that's the case, then this battle can be over!" Peng Cheng looked at Bu Chenyuan, the corners of his mouth grinned, and a tiger pounced, not giving Bu Chenyuan the slightest respite.
And Bu Chenyuan looked at Peng Cheng who rushed over, and a subtle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Peng Cheng, who rushed over, looked at Bu Chenyuan's smile, and suddenly felt something, his face showed a look of fear, and the eyes that looked at Bu Chenyuan were no longer so calm, but a panic.
And Yan Wuru, who was outside the court, watched this scene ruthlessly, touching his chin, frowning, not knowing what he was thinking.