Chapter 143: I Pressed One Hundred Taels, Bet on Ding Chunqiu to Lose!
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"It's on, it's on, everyone, come and see!"
At this moment, many disciples of the Star Constellation Sect shouted at some point, and they all ran out immediately.
"You say that the official can take a few tricks from the master?"
"Thirty moves, look at the bad smile of the official who has no skin and no face all day long, not like a master, thirty moves are the sky!"
"I heard that guy is a general, and his martial arts are good, I think he should be able to take the master's fifty moves!"
"What's wrong with the general? It's not that he was beaten by the Ming Sect and sent us to take refuge in the stars, I think forty moves should be his limit!"
For a while, there were different opinions, and no one could convince the other. At this moment, the person who said thirty moves before said loudly: "Everyone stop fighting, and listen to me." Instead of us arguing here non-stop, why don't we bet on a game, I sit in the bank, bet on 30 moves to 1 to 1, 40 moves to 1 to 2, 50 moves to lose 1 to three, draw 1 to 10, master to lose 100, is there anyone betting?"
The moment the guy spoke, he suddenly shook out a palm of white cloth from his arms, laid it down on the spot, and shouted loudly.
As his voice fell, the noise suddenly rose to the sky again.
"I'll bet thirty tricks, five dollars of silver!"
"I'll bet forty moves, one tael of silver!"
"I'll bet fifty moves, five taels of silver, you kid is waiting to die!"
"Isn't five taels of silver a big deal? I also bet five taels and thirty moves!"
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Ding Chunqiu and Huang Sheng Opera are both top masters who have crossed the ordinary first-class realm in the world, and the two of them are like electricity. When they fought each other, it was like a raging storm. Although there were no flashy moves and violent collisions, only a sonic boom of whining and banging sounds, only the two of them knew the power of Cheng Dรน.
And at this moment, the sound of those people from the Star Gate betting on the two of them did not escape the ears of the two.
Boom!
Another collision, Huang Shang's Nine Yin Divine Claw unfathomably grasped Ding Chunqiu's Donkey Kong fist, and before he could use his strength, Ding Chunqiu's arm shook, and he unloaded his strength with flying power, like a loach. took out his Nine Yin Divine Claws, and at the same time, with a flick of his backhand, he waved the five strings and struck out immediately.
How could Huang Shang not know how powerful his hand was wielding the five strings, and suddenly turned his claws into palms, and used his heart-destroying palm to shake away Ding Chunqiu's backhand, and floated back.
The two have already exchanged eighteen moves in an instant. No one took advantage.
But listening to the people from the stars on the periphery, Huang Shang was extremely aggrieved.
"You little bastards, you dare to look down on Lao Tzu so much, you are angry with Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu also wants to bet, I bet that this Ding Chunqiu will lose to me. One hundred taels!"
Huang Shang's angry roar made many people in the Star Gate startled.
But the next moment, the disciple who started the gamble showed a crazy surprise on his face, and said loudly: "General Huang, you are really a good person." Boy, thank the general for his reward!"
Hearing this, the look on Huang Shang's face was as ugly as eating a fly.
How could he not have known that there was a hint in this boy's words that he was sure that he would definitely lose.
That's it. He said angrily: "Little bastard, you wait for Lao Tzu, one hundred losses, and when Lao Tzu wins, you have to spit out 10,000 taels to Lao Tzu, one less son Lao Tzu broke your three legs!"
Huang Sheng said with an extremely angry face, if his eyes could kill, that Xingzhu Gate person would definitely be overshadowed by him at this moment.
At this moment, Ding Chunqiu said lightly: "General Huang, why do you bother? Justice is at ease in the hearts of the people, you are not my opponent, this is known to everyone, and it is useless to quibble!"
Ding Chunqiu didn't let go of the opportunity to fall into the well, and was so angry that his eyes widened, like a bull in love.
"Ding Chunqiu, you despicable villain, if you hadn't taken advantage of the danger of others that day, wouldn't my Huang Sheng be your opponent?
Huang Shang roared angrily, his feet touched the ground a little, and the whole person was like a tanuki, and suddenly pounced towards you.
This pounce is really weird and wonderful, and in an instant, it was in front of Ding Chunqiu, looking at his figure, like a raccoon dog and a snake, very mysterious.
Spiral Nine Shadows, the supreme light skill in the Nine Yin True Scripture, the moves are mysterious and magical, weird and exquisite, supplemented by snake walking raccoon flips, in close combat, it has an absolute advantage.
Ding Chunqiu saw this kung fu at a glance, and he didn't dare to be careless in his heart, stepping on Ling Bo's slight steps, if he was about to leave, he rubbed his body up.
The Six Yang Palms of the Tianshan Mountains immediately moved, and when they waved their palms, they scattered the dust on the ground when they landed, and collided with the heart-destroying palms that Huang Shang slashed from.
Bang!
Under the nervous gaze of many people from the Star Gate, the figures of the two moved like shadows, each palm was a head-on collision, and the majestic true qi seemed to be boiling at this moment, shaking the air to a crackling sound.
Huang Shang's body style is weird and exquisite, like a spirit snake, and like a civet cat, between turning and moving, extremely smart, even if Ding Chunqiu has the world's extreme Ling Bo micro-steps on his body, he is also somewhat suppressed by him at this moment.
"How can this surnamed Huang's martial arts be so weird that even the master can suppress it?"
Someone looked at the battlefield between the two worriedly and said softly.
"What the hell did you see that guy suppressing the master? don't talk nonsense with your eyes open here!"
Someone immediately retorted, but there was also some apprehension in his eyes, he pressed fifty moves and five taels of silver.
Huang Shang felt more and more happy at the moment, looked at Ding Chunqiu, laughed wildly and said: "How is it? Do you dare to say that you can beat Lao Tzu now? If you hadn't taken advantage of people's danger before, you could have beaten Lao Tzu?
Huang Shang smiled proudly, but the kung fu in his hand did not stop for half a minute, but became more aggressive, and at the same time carefully observed the look of Dingding's appearance, and said: "If you admit that you are not my opponent, Lord Lao Tzu has a lot, you can not have the same knowledge as you, otherwise today I must count the new hatred and old hatred together, and take revenge on all the humiliation you inflicted on me!"
Huang Shang said with good intentions, but between the words, there was the power of 'soul transference'.
Ding Chunqiu had been guarding against him for a long time, and he didn't get half a hit. Looking at his appearance, he sneered. Said: "Three moves!"
"What three moves?" Huang Sheng asked with a trace of doubt in his eyes, casting the Nine Yin Divine Claw with the Dementor Ghost Technique in his hand.
The corners of Ding Chunqiu's mouth outlined a chuckle, and he stepped on Ling Bo's slight steps, as if he was strolling leisurely, dodging his moves under the ghost-like claw shadow, squeezing out two words from his busy schedule, and said, "Defeat you!"
Huang Shang's face suddenly became angry. Said angrily: "Ding Chunqiu, your uncle, you dare to say three moves to defeat Lao Tzu, who are you when you are?"
Ding Chunqiu was indifferent to Huang Shang's anger, took a step forward violently, and shook his palms. A move, Yang Ge Qianjun suddenly shot.
Bang! Bang!
The sound of a violent and rapid collision sounded, and the air rippled around the two like water waves.
Ding Chunqiu's figure did not retreat a step, thinking about Huang Sheng in a backlash, and said loudly at the same time: "The first move!"
As he spoke, his right hand squeezed his fingers violently. Between the shaking of the figure, the three finger winds immediately broke through the air.
"Maha fingering!"
Huang Shang immediately called out Ding Chunqiu's martial arts, and his face was even more furious, and said: "This is your so-called three moves to defeat me, and I will kill your uncle." You want to defeat me with this broken martial arts, you are dreaming. Break it for Lao Tzu!"
Huang Shang roared loudly, and the true qi all over his body flowed out, and the Nine Yin Divine Claws grabbed it in the air, bursting into a whining sound of air cracking.
Burst!
Burst!
Burst!
Huang Shang passed by with one hand, and the air was like a lake, creating a circle of transparent ripples.
Maha Finger was shattered into the air by Huang Sheng on the spot.
"Second move!"
At this moment, Ding Chunqiu's voice sounded again, his fingers were pointed out again, and five invisible fingers broke through the air again.
Shout!
The air suddenly let out a tearing scream, and in terms of power, it was nearly doubled compared to before.
Huang Sheng felt that she was about to explode, Ding Chunqiu, you are too deceitful!
In a rage, he unfolded his body and shouted wildly: "Ding Chunqiu, you are enough!"
In the face of this martial arts formless finger, he did not retreat or avoid, his hands were staggered, and the Nine Yin Divine Claws were unfolded, wanting to crush it in the same way.
At this moment, a wicked smile appeared at the corner of Ding Chunqiu's mouth.
I saw that the sword technique in his right hand was pinched, and with a sharp turn, a majestic sword aura suddenly burst out in the air.
The phaseless sword shattered in the air in an instant!
Huang Shang's face changed greatly, for Ding Chunqiu's sword, he had never seen it before.
The incomparable killing intent, like a boiling volcano, swept towards Huang Shang endlessly, like a tide, out of control.
"Ding Chunqiu, your uncle's bastard, you yin me!"
Huang Sheng roared angrily, and the snake raccoon flovering technique was immediately launched, wanting to move sideways to avoid Ding Chunqiu's superb move.
"Broken!"
Ding Chunqiu's tongue fought the spring thunder, and his right hand slashed downward.
Burst!
The invisible sword qi slashed through the air, and in the midst of Huang Shang's eyes, it fell instantly.
Huang Shang shouted violently, and couldn't care about anything else, the big demon fist didn't want to staggered out of the capital, and the true qi in his body ran violently.
Boom!
The dull sound of collision immediately resounded in the ears of the two.
Huang Shang undoubtedly slammed into the ground, and his arms and clothes instantly turned into pieces of flying flotsam, flying in all directions, and there was a red blood mark on his hands.
You must know that Huang Shang, who cultivated the Nine Yin Divine Claw, had no more tenacity than Ding Chunqiu, who had cultivated the Blue Sand Hand, but under the Wuxiang Sword, he still couldn't retreat with his whole body.
At this moment, Huang Shang's nose was about to be crooked.
Playing yin again!
Ding Chunqiu, your uncle is playing yin with Lao Tzu again!
Huang Shang felt that his three corpse gods were all jumping violently, where could he still take care of his injuries, he jumped up violently, and said angrily: "Ding Chunqiu, if Lao Tzu doesn't beat you to death today, Lao Tzu won't be called Huang Shang, pour it to Lao Tzu!"
Huang Shang's figure was like a ghost, and he came to Ding Chunqiu's body in an instant, his voice was like a defeated rooster, hoarse and ugly.
Ding Chunqiu had a smile on his face and did not apologize.
Facing Huang Shang, he carried the star with both hands**, as if pushing a mountain, and slowly shot out, when the chest was pushed out.