Chapter 158: Consecutive Victories
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Today, this arena has been chartered, and even in the next half a month, this arena will be wrapped.
And the person who chartered this arena was Tan Song.
Because he had more than two hundred battles to fight.
At this time, there were many monks sitting in the audience.
Among them, there are more than 200 people who had contracts with Tan Song before, and many of these people have a somewhat abnormal look at this time.
As early as more than half a month ago, they had heard the news that Tan Song had defeated a fourth-level Qi cultivation and a fifth-level Qi training.
This made many people who were very nervous completely dumbfounded.
Because among the people who have an agreement with Tan Song, the fourth or fifth layers of qi practice occupy most of them. And not all of the people Tan Song defeated were bad.
Like the previous Long Tao, he is extremely rich in combat experience.
But even so, Long Tao still lost.
Suddenly, it made them want to cry a little. Especially a few of them who have pressed a lot of points are even more sad.
They originally wanted to find Tan Song to cancel the agreement.
However, Tan Song hid in the secret realm to refine the clone during that time, and they couldn't find anyone at all.
Now that the day of this gambling fight has finally arrived, they have no chance to break the agreement.
Because according to the rules of the sect, if you want to cancel the agreement, you must have three days in advance.
Tan Songshi came to the arena and immediately stepped into the ring.
Under the referee's arrangement, a monk with a fourth-level Qi training stepped into the ring.
Compared with the smug happiness half a month ago, his face was full of depression and helplessness at this time, and the whole person was like constipation.
Looking at the other party's face, Tan Song smiled in his heart: "Let you think that you have taken a big advantage, now it's over." ā
The monk spoke: "Senior Brother Tan Song, I thought about it and felt that peace is the most important thing in everything, so why don't we even if we are tied?"
Tan Song smiled in his heart, and his points were gone.
"What did Senior Brother say, the sect has always encouraged us to fight against each other, so as to enhance our strength, Senior Brother, I don't have much experience in exerting it, so I just need to ask you for advice, let's make a move." Tan Songyi said rhetorically.
The monk's face on the other side was even more ugly.
"Go!" the referee shouted.
The other party quickly activated the technique, and above his head, ice arrows quickly appeared.
"Ice Archery!"
The man drank, but the next moment, he was dumbfounded.
I saw that there was no Tan Song on the other side at all.
Tan Song disappeared.
At this time, Tan Song was wearing the invisibility cloak given to him by Wu Chang, this thing was really good, as soon as he put it on, it was difficult for the other party to find him.
"Ice Arrow Shooting!"
I saw that the ice arrows that originally had only three quickly split dozens of them, covering all the places in front of him.
When he couldn't grasp Tan Song's whereabouts, all he could do was to use a large-scale attack spell to force Tan Song out.
At the same time, he pinched his hand again, intending to perform another spiritual skill, the giant mountain press.
But what made him dumbfounded was that all the ice arrows fell on the stage, and no one was fired.
"How could this be?" cried the monk, and a bad thought came to his mind.
Bang!
A huge force struck him in the back, and his whole person flew out quickly, a mouthful of blood spit out, and the spiritual skills in his hands were completely dispersed.
Tan Song's figure appeared behind him.
I saw him holding a black stick in his hand.
The black stick was made of dark iron. Tan Song doesn't know how to forge spiritual weapons, but it's still possible to smelt the dark iron into a stick.
This stick doesn't have any other magic circles other than its extreme weight.
But it was this power that could easily crush these low-level disciples.
This monk was directly knocked unconscious by Tan Song's stick, and suddenly the gambling fight ended, and Tan Song's token suddenly had thirty more points in it.
Immediately another monk came up.
This is a somewhat short and fat monk, who has practiced qi at four levels.
Looking at Tan Song, a wry smile appeared on his face, and then it turned ruthless.
"Senior brother, let's start. ā
Tan Song nodded, waved his hand at the referee, and the game began.
The Humpty Fat Monk quickly stepped back, and then several sigils appeared in his hand, which he quickly threw out.
I saw ice arrows condensed rapidly in the air, and then headed towards Tan Song****.
At the same time, there are also fireballs, ground spikes, etc.
On the ground, vines suddenly appeared, winding towards Tan Song.
After throwing all the sigils out, the Humpty Fat Monk breathed a sigh of relief.
He is a rune seal, and he usually refines a lot of rune seals, which can be used in battle.
Originally, he generally didn't participate in this kind of gambling fight, but that day he watched others take advantage of others one by one and bully newcomers.
Thinking about getting a hundred points for nothing, I was excited.
Who would have thought that the situation would change so much at this time, Tan Song was actually able to defeat the fourth layer of Qi training.
Even, his level at this time is the fourth level of Qi cultivation.
Tan Song's figure was suddenly submerged in layers of vines, and he couldn't see clearly.
Humpty Dumpty didn't end there.
Fireballs were quickly thrown out by him, and the vines instantly began to burn.
There were exclamations from all around, but they saw Tan Song trapped in the vines with their own eyes, and now this guy was doomed.
The flames continued to burn, and the Humpty Fat Monk threw out a few more talismans, and suddenly a wall of ice was formed on all sides, and then another talisman seal was thrown up, and Dao Dao Thunder fell from the sky and bombarded the ice wall.
There was no sound inside, as if Tan Song had been defeated.
Seeing this, Humpty Dumpty finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He looked at the referee and said with a smile: "Uncle Shi, presumably Tan Song has been seriously injured inside, you can announce the result." ā
"Really?"
It was not the foundation monk who answered Humpty Dumpty, but Tan Song.
As soon as Tan Song's voice sounded, the short and fat monk suddenly felt cold all over, and he quickly took out the talisman seal and wanted to stick it on his body.
But before he could finish it, a stick struck him so hard that he flew out like the first monk to come up.
Humpty Dumpty Monk spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was extremely pale, he looked at Tan Song, and said in disbelief: "Impossible, I obviously saw you trapped in the vines, how could you still be here." ā
Tan Song smiled and said, "Are you sure you really saw it." ā
A figure quickly came out of Tan Song's body, and then turned into a little starlight.
Spectroscopy!
The Humpty Dumpty Monk's face suddenly became extremely ugly.
The Shadow Splitting Technique is also available in the Taiyi Sect, but there are not too many people who usually cultivate. After all, this thing can only be used to confuse others a little, and it doesn't have much effect.
But now Humpty Dumpty has been tricked.
When the vine was trapped in Tan Song, it also obscured his vision, making it impossible for him to see the situation inside.
Tan Song, on the other hand, was wearing an invisibility cloak and quickly escaped and hid behind him.
even watched him attack frantically there as if he were watching a good show.
"Tan Song wins!"
The referee shouted loudly.
Humpty Dumpty looked at his points going to eighty all of a sudden, and his heart was extremely distressed.
How many sigils do you have to make up for it?
The failure of two fourth- and fifth-level Qi cultivators in a row made some disciples who originally wanted to take a fluke change their faces one after another.
Then, a third person came on the field.
This is a woman with a graceful figure, especially the two balls on her chest are extremely large.
She looked at Tan Song with a smile and said, "Senior brother, you see that you have so many points, why don't you let Senior Sister me in this game, and I will definitely thank Senior Brother after that?"
Seeing the woman scratching her head and making a gesture above, the male disciples below were angry one by one, and many people couldn't help but secretly shout: "** people." ā
And some female disciples turned a little red, and secretly shouted: "Shameless!"
Tan Song didn't expect such a situation, he said with a smile: "Okay, otherwise, senior sister, you admit defeat first, and then when I finish the game, let's have a good chat." ā
Tan Song smiled in his heart, thinking that with your appearance, my brother really can't look down on it, and the points are reliable.
Although this woman is in good shape, compared with Yan Qiuya and others, it is much inferior.
How could Tan Song be eye-catching.
The woman was a little dumbfounded, and she was secretly angry in her heart, but she was really not sure that she would be able to win against Tan Song.
What's worse is that those monks just now were beaten by Tan Song, and she didn't want to take a beating.
"Well, it's better for you to admit defeat. The woman said nervously.
The stick in Tan Song's hand slammed heavily on the ground, revealing a helpless expression: "Since Senior Sister doesn't admit defeat, then I have no choice but to fight." ā
As soon as these words came out, the woman was completely dumbfounded.
She gritted her teeth and said, "I admit defeat!"
There was a roar all around, the disciples of the Taiyi Sect were all fierce, and even those women were hot-tempered, and they were the first to admit defeat.
This situation generally only occurs when the difference in strength between the two sides is extremely large.
The woman walked down with a depressed face, thinking that her beauty plan was useless, which was really frustrating.
Then the monks went up one by one.
Except for the occasional break to recover his spiritual power, Tan Song almost didn't rest, and one by one, the fourth- and fifth-level Qi cultivators who planned to take advantage of the cheap Qi cultivation lost the points in their hands very miserably.
"Oh my God, is this guy still human, he's been fighting more than 20 times in a row, and he hasn't been injured at all, are his opponents pigs?"
"I can see that this guy's body is too strong, a few levels higher than his spiritual power level, if you simply use his spiritual power to evaluate his level, it is completely looking for death. ā
"Daddy, we've all played tricks on this guy, oh my God, if more than 200 people lose to him, how many points will this guy get. It's estimated to be 60,000 or 70,000. ā
One by one, the monks counted the points that Tan Song might get, and they were all a little envious, jealous and hateful.
And at this time, Tan Song finally ushered in the first sixth-level monk who practiced qi.
(To be continued.) )