After a while, the blood stains on the ring had been cleaned, and a host came to the ring and announced: "Next game, Ling Feng VS Beichen Incheon ......"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but be stunned, and a thought arose in their hearts at the same time: "This Ling Feng came out of that chaos? Why did he change people? Isn't it Master Zhang of Bajiquan?"

Next, the host introduced the identities of the two again: "Beichen Incheon, a disciple of Beichen in the island country, has 26 competitions in the island country, and has not lost a single ...... of martial arts!"

When everyone heard that Lingfeng's odds were 1:1.5 and Beichen Incheon's odds were 1:0.6, they couldn't help but hesitate......

"What's going on, why didn't Master Zhang of Bajiquan fight, and replaced it with this Ling Feng, who is not famous at all? This is clearly cannon fodder. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"That's right, although we hate the small island country, but we have no enmity with Huaxia coin, I heard that Beichen Incheon is a fierce man, I don't think there is any suspense in this one. ”

"Yes, although I am patriotic, but it's like the first dozen games, if I hadn't bought some Noda in a small island country, I would have lost my underwear a long time ago, forget it, I'm still stable this time, I won in a small island country, hehe, I'm not sad to lose. ”

As soon as the market opened, Ling Feng's odds immediately began to soar, and within a while, it had reached 1:3, while Beichen Incheon's odds plummeted to 1:0.12, and it seems that it will continue to decline......

Looking at the countless people rushing to bet on Beichen Incheon, a smile flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and he asked in a low voice, "Zhang Zhidong, how much money have you won by betting on the small island country?"

"There are more than 100 million people who bet on small island countries, and only more than 1 million people are bet on you, hehe, Brother Feng, as soon as you appear, I will be able to recover all the costs. Zhang Zhidong opened his mobile phone to check the bet amount, and his face was full of pride.

"Well, it looks like it's easy to make money. ”

Zhang Zhidong immediately seemed to remember something, and immediately asked vigilantly: "Brother Feng, you won't fight this idea, right?

Ling Feng smiled and said lightly: "That's it, I don't want more, I will leave thirty percent for you, and you can help me bet the rest all......"

If you want to set up your own company, how can you start it without funds? Is there a faster way to make money than fighting black boxing? The most important thing is that actual combat is the fastest way to improve martial arts, use your strength to comprehend, and break through yourself.

Zhang Zhidong's face couldn't help but be bitter, and he said dejectedly: "Brother Feng, don't be so ruthless, you are richer than me now......"

"It was all Ling Xue and my parents' money, and now I'm penniless. When Ling Feng said this, he said a few words close to his ear, and as soon as he heard it, the bitter gourd face immediately became brilliant, and he nodded again and again.

At this moment, two sharp gazes like swords came, causing Ling Feng's pupils to shrink violently, without a trace of change on the surface, but he became vigilant in his heart, and said secretly: "This old devil is a threat......

Thinking of this, a cold killing intent quickly flashed through Ling Feng's eyes, and he immediately adjusted his plan. When he does things, he never leaves himself with the slightest hidden danger......

"Please invite Ling Feng and Beichen Incheon players to the stage, please applaud and welcome!"

Beichen Incheon held the Onimaru knife in his hand, his expression was solemn, and he stepped into the ring step by step! Ling Feng stepped into the ring with a calm face, as usual, without hurry.

At the sight of Ling Feng's appearance, Beichen Incheon felt a little stunned at first, because the young man in front of him was actually even more handsome than him! This made him, who was usually extremely narcissistic, immediately feel a strong killing intent in his heart, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

When everyone in the audience saw it, they couldn't help but be stunned, and immediately shook their heads, and they all felt extremely sorry in their hearts, such a handsome young man would die under the knife of the small island country soon, it was a pity.

In the Beichen Wasteland, which was closest to the ring, his cloudy triangular eyes flashed with a hint of vigilance, because he couldn't see the depth of this young man standing on the field casually, and even on this young man's body, he couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation......

There are only two possibilities for this, one is that this young man's realm is much higher than his, and it is unfathomable! The other is that this young man is pretending to be forced, and he has not even practiced his dark energy, so naturally there is no fluctuation of qi.

Beichen Wasteland stared at it for a while, still confused, and after a while, he couldn't help laughing at himself: "Even if this person starts to practice martial arts in his mother's womb, the realm can't be higher than me, it seems that I'm really old and have become timid! After returning to the island country this time, I handed over the ghost blade knife to Incheon, and it's time to retire and cultivate." ”

In the ring, after Ling Feng and Beichen Incheon signed a life and death certificate, the host immediately withdrew, and the two began to confront each other......

"Khooth!"

Beichen Incheon drew his sword, and the Onimaru knife came out, and a violent aura immediately spread from the ring!

The Onimaru knife is three feet and three inches long, and the blade is like a pool of autumn water, but there is a faint trace of dark red, which is the trace of countless blood......

Everyone below the ring saw that Ling Feng had chosen an ordinary soft sword, and the whole person stood on it casually, looking at his leisurely appearance, they couldn't tell that there was about to be a life-and-death duel! For a while, everyone's eyes couldn't help but be full of disappointment and gloom.

Of course, this sentiment has nothing to do with money, only with national complexes!

"Please advise!"

Beichen Incheon bowed, and immediately held the knife with both hands, and in an instant, his essence, qi, spirit, and momentum were all mentioned to the apex.

Although he is arrogant, he also understands the truth of the lion fighting the rabbit, and despising the opponent will only lead to the final defeat and death, and he will never make such a fatal mistake.

"Let's get started. ”

Ling Feng replied lightly, still holding the soft sword in one hand, just standing in place casually, looking at it, his body was full of flaws!

At the beginning, Beichen Incheon saw Ling Feng's posture that even ordinary martial artists could not afford, and thought that he could solve the battle with a single sword, but he soon realized that he was wrong, and he was ridiculously wrong......

Because Ling Feng just stood so casually, it seemed that there were flaws everywhere, but it made him feel like a tiger biting a turtle and nowhere to start, and in an instant, he felt that every flaw in Ling Feng's body was a fatal trap.

For a long time, the two still confronted each other quietly, but Ling Feng's expression was relaxed and calm from beginning to end, while Beichen Incheon's face became more and more solemn, with more and more sweat on his body, and the pressure was getting bigger and bigger!

Beichen Incheon knew very well in his heart that as long as his momentum was discharged, the defeat would be irretrievable! As soon as he thought of it, the Onimaru knife in his hand twisted, and he stepped on a fast broken step, forcing towards Ling Feng.

Ling Feng stood still in place, and when he rushed to a distance of three feet, he violently exhaled the turbidity in his abdomen, slammed the ghost pill knife in his hand, and shouted: "Slash against the wind!"

Suddenly, the spirit of Beichen Incheon's entire person was all condensed in the onimaru knife in his hand, and the oblique knife was raised, and he flew and slashed down with all his might......

"Shhh

Under the snow-white light, the Onimaru knife cut a dazzling cold light in mid-air, and at this moment, the speed had been exerted to the limit, and the brilliant sword light was like a falling meteor, cutting through the space, splitting the air, and slashing directly at Ling Feng.

This knife is domineering, fierce, and unstoppable!

. (To be continued.) )