Chapter 161: Beauty Misguides

He didn't find Wang Chen, and Wang Chen's evaluation to him was: full of loopholes.

He watched the battle between Hutian and another person, Hutian's combat experience is obviously insufficient, in fact, there are many places where he can take advantage of loopholes to hit others, but he just can't react.

This person should be regarded as the lowest existence in the same level, if he is one level lower than him, as long as he has a little more combat experience, he can be defeated.

After the tiger heaven went down, Wang Chen jumped on the stage and said loudly: "Nobody Wang Chen, please challenge Song Cheng, who is ranked twenty on the god list. ”

"Very good! I'll fight!" Song Cheng flipped in the air and landed steadily in the ring.

His appearance made many disciples in the audience exclaim in surprise.

Because the ranking of the top 30 in the god list has not changed much, and now a nobody suddenly appears to challenge Song Cheng, who is ranked 20th, which is a bit unbelievable.

"Nobody Wang Chen, please challenge Song Cheng, who is ranked twentieth on the God List!" This voice was quite loud, and Xiao Jiu'er not far away also heard it.

Although Xiao Jiu'er has not yet arrived at the Armed Forces Square, the distance is not far.

"What, Xiao Chen is rushing to the god list, I want to watch it!" Wang Chen's game, Xiao Jiu'er likes to watch it very much, and every time it can bring her unexpected results.

She hid her tail in her clothes, and she couldn't see it from the outside.

In the ring, Song Cheng showed his realm aura, which was a first-order void.

"You're just a third-level primordial baby, how dare you come to challenge me?" Song Cheng sneered as if he was seeing some big joke, "If you kneel down and admit defeat now, I may be able to let you go." ”

"Don't talk wildly sometimes, or you won't even have a chance to beg for mercy. Wang Chen didn't seem to hear his humiliation, and his tone was neither salty nor light, which made Song Cheng feel like he had punched the cotton.

"The rules of the game, both sides are not allowed to use magic weapons and pills, life and death are fateful, if you admit defeat, you can jump out of the ring and leave a life. "The referee started announcing the rules and was about to give the order.

"Wait. Wang Chen stopped the referee, and just when Song Cheng thought he was afraid and was about to admit defeat, Wang Chen said something that made him almost vomit blood, "It's too boring to just be like this, I ask to bet on something." ”

He took out the red dress, and the blade of the red dress shimmered with strange blood, as if it was a magic knife soaked in blood.

"This is a weapon made from the skeleton of the Demon King!" the referee exclaimed in surprise when he felt the pressure on the red dress.

Something at the level of the demon king, even in the Qinghuo Sect, is the treasure of the Zhenzong.

"That's what I'm going to bet on, you take out all the resources on you, and I'll take out this demon knife of mine. Wang Chen had a light smile on his face, like a cunning old fox, "If you win, your resources can be taken back, and this demon knife can also be given to you, if you win, how about giving me all your resources?"

"Okay!" Song Cheng agreed without thinking about it, in his eyes, this was completely giving him money.

Although the demon king-level demon sword is very powerful, his wielder is not very strong, so in his eyes, as long as he bursts out with some small means, he can easily win.

He took out a thousand spirit stones and handed them to the referee.

"The game is on. The referee waved his hand, and the surrounding formation was activated again, forming a barrier of separation.

"Give me death!" Song Cheng sneered, drew his long sword, and the blade of the sword was like a poisonous snake, slashing towards Wang Chen.

"Red Skirt - Sword Dance!" Wang Chen urged the red skirt in his hand, the blood-red red skirt emitted a strange blood light, the surrounding heaven and earth aura became manic, and a small storm stirred up on the blood-red blade.

Then Wang Chen stabbed out with a sword, intersecting with Song Cheng's blade.

"Click, rub ......" A fierce storm stirred on the red skirt, twisting Song Cheng's sword to the ground, and when Song Cheng withdrew the sword, he found that there were already several gaps in the blade of his sword, which was obviously broken when it was cut just now.

"Something, I'm going to use my hole cards!" Song Cheng's expression on his face was a little surprised, but he didn't frighten, a cyan flame emerged from the long sword in his hand, and a cyan fan-shaped sword qi burst out from the tip of the sword.

This cyan sword qi carried a scorching high temperature, and the surrounding air seemed to be ignited, and the oxygen seemed to be used to fuel the combustion, making Wang Chen feel like he had difficulty breathing.

Wherever the cyan sword qi passed, the space was distorted.

All this seemed to be very slow, but in fact, it was only in an instant, and the cyan sword qi arrived in front of Wang Chen.

"Xiao Chen!" When Xiao Jiu'er arrived here, he found that Song Cheng was sending this fan-shaped sword qi at Wang Chen.

"It's finally a bit of a hole. Wang Chen nodded, the red skirt in his hand lit up with a strange blood light again, and the barbs on the back of the knife, like skirt folds, also emitted a dark red light.

"Lightning and stone fire!" Wang Chen's figure drove the blood-colored streamer, and the red and white figure gradually turned into a thin line, and the cyan fan-shaped sword qi lost its target and hit the barrier behind.

Wang Chen's whole person disappeared without a trace, and even Song Cheng, who was fighting against him, was shocked.

"Death-Killing Soul Chaser Boomerang!" A wrinkled V-shaped dart flew from Song Cheng's flank, slicing directly into his waist and bleeding all over the ground.

The red skirt in Wang Chen's hand, the skirt folds on the back of the knife were gone, and he himself appeared in Song Cheng's back and stabbed him in the shoulder.

"Damn, the weapons of the demon king level are just different, there are so many skills!" Song Cheng realized the gap in weapons at this time, and hurriedly turned his head and raised his sword to resist Wang Chen's attack.

"Click!" his battered sword finally couldn't support the red dress's attack, and it was completely broken in two.

"Haha, Xiao Chen is so good!" Xiao Jiu'er simply flew to the sky to see because he was not tall enough, and saw that Wang Chen would beat an opponent who was two realms higher than him.

"What's the situation, why is it so noisy?" The sleepy-eyed Shen Lihe walked out of his residence and also came to the Armed Forces Square.

"Sister, look, Xiao Chen is so powerful!" Xiao Jiu'er flew down and carried Shen Lihe into the air.

The appearance of two stunning beauties in the sky attracted the attention of many male monks, but they didn't dare to think anything wrong, after all, the people who could appear in the Qinghuo Sect were definitely not weak.

Wang Chen saw that Xiao Jiu'er in the sky was also stunned, as if he had forgotten that this was a battlefield.

For no other reason, Xiao Jiu'er was extremely beautiful after being dressed up, and immediately attracted him, and the playfulness revealed in his bones deeply attracted him, so that he couldn't help but fall into it.

It was also taking advantage of Wang Chen's stunned moment that Song Cheng quickly adjusted his state and slashed at Wang Chen's shoulder with the broken sword that was only a piece left.

"Click!" the sword, still deadly, and the rusty shield stood as good as ever.

Although the sword was broken, the remaining one was still very sharp, and the blade of the sword was embedded in Wang Chen's shoulder, slashing him to the point of blood.

"Wo rub, the beauty is wrong!" The intense pain finally made Wang Chen react, and he hurriedly retreated to prevent being approached by Song Cheng.

Shen Lihe helplessly supported his forehead: "Sister Jiu'er, sometimes it's better for you not to appear in front of him, look at your appearance, it's too outrageous." ”

Xiao Jiu'er's pretty face was now very ugly, and her eyes looking at Song Cheng were full of murderous intent.

However, as the sole leader of the Three Realms, Wang Chen is naturally not a vegetarian, even if his shoulder is injured, his combat state has not diminished at all, his red skirt is flashing with a demonic blood light, and the darts on the back of the knife are cold from time to time.

Song Cheng's state continued to plummet, although it was true that he was in the Cave Void Realm, but when he fought with Wang Chen, he didn't have so much combat experience.

Poof! The skirt-like darts on the back of the knife of the red skirt pierced Song Cheng's shoulder deeply.

His blood gushed out like a fountain, apparently pierced into the arteries.

"Stop fighting, I'll admit defeat!" Looking at Wang Chen's bloody knife that stabbed him again, Song Cheng finally couldn't hold on and shouted out to admit defeat.

Even if he was unwilling, nothing was as important as his life, and he had to admit defeat in order to save his life.

In fact, Wang Chen still retains the hole cards, and he doesn't use the demonic energy in the red skirt, once he blesses the demonic attack, Song Cheng will be crippled if he doesn't die.

This is the gap between the weapons.

"Okay, the ranking of the gods list has changed, Wang Chen has entered the twentieth place, and Song Cheng has withdrawn from the god list. Now that the other party has admitted defeat, the referee hurriedly stepped forward to stop Wang Chen and announced the result.

Then, the referee gave Wang Chen all the spirit stones that Song Cheng handed over to him.

"Brother, he's so strong!" Deng Xiaoxing below was completely stunned, he didn't know how Wang Chen disappeared, and he didn't know how he dodged the cyan sword qi.

After Wang Chen jumped off the stage, he handed over the spirit stone to Deng Xiaoxing: "Little brother, hurry up and absorb these things and improve your realm." ”

"Ahh Deng Xiaoxing was a little flattered, during this time, Wang Chen had been more reluctant to approach Xiao Jiu'er, but he didn't expect the other party to send him resources.

Looking at the hideous wound on Wang Chen's shoulder, Deng Xiaoxing didn't feel very good in his heart.

As a bloodthirsty and brutal shield fish, and the overlord of the Devonian period, in order to survive, blood can be said to be his most common thing, and this time he actually had a strange feeling.

"Okay, what are you doing with a big man, I'll go to Jiu'er for treatment. Wang Chen turned a blind eye to the adoring gazes around him, and walked straight to the girl in the trench coat who had fallen back to the ground.

Song Cheng found that Xiao Jiu'er's pair of pretty eyes were surging with murderous intent, which made him feel cold behind his back, although he didn't know if the other party's eyes were about to kill him, but he didn't dare to stay longer, and dragged his seriously injured body away.

Xiao Jiu'er saw Wang Chen walking towards him, suppressed the killing intent in his eyes, and the atmosphere around him became warmer.

Since Wang Chen didn't let her kill, then she shouldn't act without permission.

"Third child, I really can't imagine that your ability to leapfrog is so perverted, I guess I won't be able to beat you even if I transform. Shen Lihe also felt ashamed of Wang Chen's defense.