Those who can enter Hongmeng Academy are all top geniuses, although they were surprised by Su Long's quick victory just now, but after calming down, Chen Zhifeng and the others understood.

"It must be Song Qianjun's martial arts skills that have some Achilles' heel!" Chen Zhifeng gritted his teeth and said, "Li Rufeng, you go up and try him!"

"Yes, Chen Shao!" A peak powerhouse of the Spirit Emperor who was a little fat planned to ascend to the fighting platform.

However, Su Long stepped off the stage.

Li Rufeng sneered and mocked: "What, don't you dare to compare?"

Su Long said indifferently: "How do you calculate the bet?"

Li Rufeng looked back, and Chen Zhifeng said coldly: "You just won 100,000, let's bet 200,000!"

Su Long shook his head.

Chen Zhifeng sneered: "Don't you dare, don't you dare, go home and breastfeed!"

The strong men standing behind Chen Zhifeng laughed: "Do you eat the milk of Yage? She seems to have no milk." ”

For a time, obscenity continued.

Su Long's gaze gradually became cold: "If you want to bet, you can bet, 1 million !!"

Nani?

Chen Zhifeng was taken aback by the number reported by Su Long, Rao is rich in wealth, and it is impossible to take out 1 million academy contribution points casually.

You know, the purchasing power of the Academy's contribution points is very strong.

For example, a low-level Spirit Saint like Chen Zhifeng has encountered a cultivation bottleneck, and the price of consulting a teacher is only 10,000 academy contribution points.

Another example is a twenty-nine grade spirit pill that can be cultivated by a low-level spirit saint like Chen Zhifeng, which is only 20,000 academy contribution points.

What about the spirit weapons used by low-level spirit saints? Even the most expensive special spirit weapons are only two or three hundred thousand academy contribution points!

But. Su Long's mouth is 1 million!

A peak Spirit Emperor standing on Chen Zhifeng's right hand said coldly, "Boy, do you have so many academy contribution points?"

Su Long sneered: "I didn't." Sister Song of Solomon has. If Senior Sister Yage doesn't have it, Teacher Yaqin must have. If you don't dare to bet, just say it. Don't be here JJYY, waste time!"

Seeing Su Long so arrogant, Chen Zhifeng hesitated.

In fact, sending Li Rufeng up was not because he believed that Li Rufeng could win, but because he wanted Li Rufeng to find out the bottom of Su Long. Among these cadres under Chen Zhifeng, Li Rufeng's defense ability is the strongest.

As a result, now, Su Long's mouth is 1 million. It's not that Chen Zhifeng can't take it out, Chen Zhifeng just feels that he doesn't have much certainty of winning.

Chen Zhifeng hesitated. The crowd around them was in a commotion. There is nothing to say, and everyone collectively ridicules Chen Zhifeng for being too sac!

However, Chen Zhifeng turned a deaf ear, he is not the kind of master who burns when he is excited.

On Su Long's face, the sneer was even stronger. Since Chen Zhifeng is still calm, let's add another fire!

"Since you don't dare, that's fine, I'll pick ten of you alone. How?"

Chen Zhifeng brought ten people over, among whom Song Qianjun had already hung up, including Chen Zhifeng, and ten people. Su Long actually came out in dialect. To pick out ten!!

Wow~~~~

Suddenly, the noise of the surrounding audience became even more terrifying, if this Nima still didn't nod, it would be a bad seed among the bad seeds. The best of the seeds!

Chen Zhifeng's face was pale, he knew. You can't hesitate any longer!

"If you want to die, labor and management will fulfill you!"

"Oh, so harsh? I'll ask first. Su Long looked back at Song of Songs. "Senior sister, will it be okay if I kill all ten of them?"

The Song of Songs was immediately messy, you must know that Chen Zhifeng's own sister is the vice president of the Iron Riding Club!

Although, the Song of Solomon has great ambitions. However, isn't it that the power has not yet been built? How can it be possible to be on the same page as the Iron Cavalry, one of the Five Guilds......

However, at this time, Song of Solomon was also difficult to ride a tiger, and he couldn't show weakness. So, she glanced at the people on Chen Zhifeng's side and said indifferently:

"I have a little friendship with Chen Chiling, so let's leave Chen Zhifeng a small life, and the rest is free!"

Don't look at the people who go to the fighting platform, they are all students of Hongmeng Academy, as long as they are on the fighting platform, they don't care about life or death, and no one will care if they kill the academy.

The people on Chen Zhifeng's side suddenly went crazy, you kid is too arrogant, you really dare to pick out ten, and dare to kill people?

At this time, even if Chen Zhifeng doesn't want to fight, he must go up to fight!

Roar roar roar ~~~

The whole audience was mobilized by Su Long, if Chen Zhifeng was still hiding, as soon as he left here with his front foot, his reputation would spread throughout the entire Hongmeng Academy!

Chen Zhifeng's face was blue, and he asked in a deep voice: "Boy, report your name." ”

It was only at this time that Chen Zhifeng finally asked Su Long's name.

Su Long replied casually, "Su Long." ”

Suron?

Chen Zhifeng was slightly stunned, this name is so familiar.

With so many spectators at the scene, they immediately shouted with a quick response:

"Su Long, isn't this the freshman who made the Bloody Hand Hall deflated?"

"Yes, yes, with his own strength, the one who killed so many generals in the Blood Hand Hall is called Su Long!"

Chen Zhifeng also finally remembered that ten days ago, more than a thousand generals of the Blood Hand Hall besieged a freshman, but they were killed by the freshman and defeated. The freshman also let out a word that he would fight to the death with the Bloody Hand Hall in Mogao Mountain.

As a result, the Bloody Hand Hall did not go, which provoked many ridicule.

The name of that freshman was Su Long!!

"No wonder you are so arrogant, it turns out that you are Su Long. Chen Zhifeng nodded and said in a cold voice, "I guess you think that even the Blood Hand Hall doesn't dare to do anything to you, so you are up." Okay, I'll teach you that you can't be too high-profile!"

After that, Chen Zhifeng waved his hand and planned to take people to the fighting platform.

However, Su Long didn't move, and laughed: "Isn't there a bet? ”

"Bet, bet, bet!" The surrounding audience shouted excitedly, watching the boxing for so many years, and today is the most exciting.

Chen Zhifeng's face became even more ugly, and he snorted coldly: "What do you want to bet on?"

Su Long didn't seem to see Chen Zhifeng's anger at all, and said leisurely: "1 million is definitely too little, you Chen Shao is alone, I'm afraid it will be worth 10 million, plus nine minions, let's bet 19 million!"

Dizzy............

At this moment, even the Song of Solomon has to hold his forehead with his hands. 19 million, even if the old lady has a lot of money, it is impossible to come up with 19 million college contribution points, let alone Chen Zhifeng.

Chen Zhifeng's nose was almost crooked, he felt that Su Long was a clown, and he was deliberately finding fault!

Su Long pretended to be very surprised: "Why, can't you take it out? If you can't take it out, you just say it, if you don't say it, how will I know that you can't take it out? If you say that you can't take it out, I definitely won't force you to take it out, right? Anyway, you can't take it out, even if I force it, it's useless, right?"

Dizzy, dizzy......

The surrounding audience was also stunned by Su Long's large section, which corner of the freak did this pop out of?

On the third floor, in a gorgeous private room, a spirit venerable was smiling.

"It's fun, it's fun, thanks to being bored today, I ran to the bucket to take a look, otherwise I wouldn't have seen such a fun thing. ”

"Father-in-law, do you have a fancy for him?" asked with a smile from Lingzun's side.

"Haha, Xin'er still understands me. Yes, this kid has a lot of appetite for me. In the future, you should pay more attention to him, and if he can advance to the high level of the Spirit Saint within ten years, you will bring him to see me. ”

Xin'er smiled and said: "But father-in-law, it only took him ten days to advance from the middle level of the Spirit Emperor to the peak of the Spirit Emperor, I am afraid that it will not take ten years to advance to the high level of the Spirit Saint." ”

"It's not that simple. Lingzun shook his head and said, "Your realm is not high, so I haven't told you about it in the past." The higher the realm, the higher the requirements for the body. Many demon geniuses were very vigorous at the beginning, but after reaching a certain stage, they had to stop and recultivate their physical bodies. Even, some people go too far and too fast, and the guide zhì has no way to rebuild his physical body, so he can only wait for death!"

"I see!" Xin'er blinked in surprise, she looked condescendingly at Su Long, and said softly, "Will he suffer this fate?"

Between the words, the shape shì below has a new change. Under Su Long's twists and turns, Chen Zhifeng was finally completely crazy.

"Okay, good, as long as you can win, labor and management will sell your life to you!"

"Oh?" Su Long touched his chin, "The life of the Spirit Saint at the low level seems to be worth a little money." Well, I reluctantly agreed. ”

The audience at the scene was dumbfounded, Nima, how could he become like this when he was talking and talking? If Su Long really won, he would have a powerful slave of the low rank of the Spirit Saint!

Nima, even if it is those spirit venerables, even if it is those three invincible beings, they don't have such fierce slaves!

What else did this kid say and reluctantly agreed, did he want to make Chen Zhifeng angry to death without going to the fighting platform?

"It's getting more and more interesting. The Spirit Venerable on the third floor smiled and said, "Looking at his appearance, it seems that he can really win?"

Xin'er asked curiously, "Father-in-law, can't you judge who can win?"

"How can you judge this, no matter how you look at it, it's an ironclad loser!" Lingzun couldn't help but scratch his head and thought hard, "I can't figure out what he can rely on." Ten enemies, and he is also consumed, how can this battle be fought?"

Xin'er said: "Father-in-law, don't think about it, they're about to start." ”

"Oh, oh, oh, take a look. ”

Boxing has always been casual, but today is particularly serious. This and the powerful Lingzun who was high above, as if he were a child, lying on the windowsill, looking intently at the bucket platform below.

Ten people on one side and one person on the other, such a peculiar duel will soon be staged.

The referee was still the same referee just now, and when he announced the rules as usual, he couldn't help but glance at Su Long more. When he looked at Su Long, what was reflected in his mind was the eyes full of horror when Song Qianjun hung up...... (To be continued......)