Chapter 121 Bet
"A doll at the Refining Level, actually... there is also a doll at the Tuo Pulse Level."
Mr. Tong lowered his head with a look of surprise on his face: "Two such weak dolls can actually enter here alive. It's fun, it's fun, it's so fun!"
Mr. Tong clapped his hands excitedly, like a child, and said happily: "Little girl, should we make a bet to see who of these two dolls can survive?"
The woman leisurely landed a sunspot, which slightly blocked the dragon's attack, but it was nothing more than a drop in the bucket.
"Tong Lao still has time to bet with the younger generation, aren't you afraid of losing?"
Old Tong jumped up to the woman and said with a smile: "You can't win, you can't win, little girl, even if I give you a son, you can't win!"
"Well, I'm going to lose anyway, why not gamble with me again? Let's have fun!"
The woman smiled and said as if she was confident: "Since Mr. Tong is interested, I will play with you for a while!"
"Okay, okay, little girl, you are such a nice person. I, Tong Bu Lao, like to be friends with people like you!"
Tong Bulao danced happily and said: "Come on, little girl, you choose first?"
Of course, even though he said this, Tong Bulao kept scanning Xiaoyang secretly, for fear that the woman would choose Xiaoyang.
The woman smiled softly and stretched out her hands: "I am a junior, of course, Mr. Tong, you invite me first!"
Tong Bulao was overjoyed and said unceremoniously: "Then I won't be polite. I'll choose the doll at the Refining Level!"
Not surprisingly, Tong Bulao chose Xiaoyang.
The woman was not anxious because Tong Bulao chose Xiaoyang. She still had a clear and clear smile on her face: "Then I will choose the remaining one!"
"Haha... little girl, you are destined to lose, you are destined to lose!" Tong Bulao was rolling up and down in the foehn wind, and everyone in the sky was trying to get out of the way.
"Look, the little kid at the Refining Level moved his fingers..."
"Little girl, look, the corners of his mouth twitched!"
"Little girl, little girl, his eyelids moved, he is about to wake up..."
"Haha... little girl, you are about to lose, you are about to lose!"
Tong Bulao was rolling in the foehn wind while observing the rising sun in the valley below, shouting loudly.
Suddenly, Tong Bulao's voice stopped abruptly, like a duck being strangled by the neck.
In the valley below, Ye Qing, who was motionless and like a corpse, suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, and shook vigorously, and then the charred blackness on his body fell off like bark, revealing
The newborn body inside is crystal clear, like an exquisite work of art.
"Huh... it was so dangerous, I almost died!" Ye Qing let out a long sigh, the air waves were dark red, winding like a dragon and snake, condensing and not dissipating, just like the foehn wind in the void, fierce and scorching.
Immediately, Ye Qing stamped his foot, and with a bang, the ground within a radius of dozens of feet collapsed inch by inch, and the soil surged like waves.
You must know that the ground in the valley has been blown by the foehn wind day and night and has been tempered. It has long been harder than steel. Let alone a kick, even a knife or ax can hardly leave a mark. However, under Ye Qing's kick, it was as fragile as tofu.
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"Haha... misfortune is where blessings depend!"
Previously, he was in a tornado storm formed by the foehn wind, and his body was blown by the foehn wind, burned, then restored, burned again, restored again... So repeatedly, his flesh and blood, muscles, bones, organs, and soul were tempered countless times.
Real gold forged by fierce fire is enough to compete with the high temperature of the foehn wind!
In addition, after being repeatedly tempered by Foehn Feng, every inch of flesh and blood, every foot of muscle and bone, and every ray of Qi in his body was filled with Foehn Feng, making his Qi completely integrated with Foehn Feng, and he could surpass most people in one step.
After years of hard work and hard work, people have finally reached the threshold that is difficult to cross.
Therefore, he is now a real martial artist in the Gang Refining realm.
"It's time to reach the Refining Gang Realm. It's time to retaliate if you have any grudges and take revenge if you have any grudges!"
Ye Qing looked at the sky not far away, raised his eyebrows, and revealed an evil smile.
If his mental power hadn't increased so much, he would have thought that Xiaoyang was dead. However, Xiaoyang's current situation was only one breath away from the dead, so he planned to make up for it just in case he breathed again.
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"I have refined the Gang. Now I have refined the Gang? How could it be?" In the burning wind, Tong Bulao blinked his eyes, looking suspicious of life.
The woman stroked her black hair on her temples and looked at Ye Qing in the valley. She didn't seem to be surprised at all: "Tong Lao, you lost!"
"Lost?" Mr. Tong was startled, his facial features squeezed into a ball, his eyes rolled around, as if he didn't want to admit it.
"You proposed the bet, and you chose the person first. Why, Mr. Tong won't want to go back on it, right?" The woman looked at Mr. Tong with a smile.
"This...I..." Tong Bulao grabbed his hair, looking like I don't know, I don't want to admit it, but I can't help it.
Tong Bulao watched Ye Qing's actions. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, as if he thought of something. He raised his hand slightly, and a drop of water silently passed through the terrifying and blazing Foehn wind, fell on Xiaoyang, and then said loudly:
"What about that, little girl, I may not have made it clear just now. I was talking about who can survive, not who wakes up first, right? So, I haven't lost yet!"
He noticed the strong murderous aura on Ye Qing's body, and it was obvious that the two were mortal enemies, so he paid attention to it.
He is so smart, he will definitely win this time. How can a warrior who is new to refining the Gang defeat a warrior who has already begun to temper the Gang?
In addition, he also prepared a back-up move, so he will definitely win!
"Okay, I will play with you again, junior!"
The woman was not angry because of Tong Bulao's sophistry, and her smile was as bright and clear as a lake, filling the space with water.
"However, Mr. Tong is really willing to give up. In order to win, he secretly gave the opponent a drop of Yangzhi nectar that strengthens qi and blood and restores the true essence. This junior admires him!"
“The little girl’s eyes are so mean!”
Tong Bulao chuckled, and was not at all annoyed that his little trick was exposed. Instead, he said proudly: "I am not doing this to cheat, but to be fair. Look, your doll has recovered, and my doll is still intact."
Wouldn't it be boring to fight someone who is half-dead?"
“It’s fun to be evenly matched!”
The woman nodded and said matter-of-factly: "That makes sense, let's wait and see!"
In the valley, Ye Qing was just about to make a final blow and collect his experience, when he suddenly saw the dying Xiaoyang. The charred blackness on his body faded away, and like a dead tree, new buds sprouted, new skin grew, blood flowed again, and his aura gradually grew stronger.
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"What the hell? What's going on?" Ye Qing's face changed. He couldn't figure out what happened, but it didn't stop him from making a decisive decision. With a flick of his wrist, three flying knives struck Xiaoyang's eyebrows, throat, and heart.
At the same time, Ye Qing gently lifted up and followed the flying knife, lifting his palm like a mountain, holding it back without releasing it.
But at this moment, Xiaoyang flew up from the ground, dodged the flying knife, and said like crazy: "Haha... The sky will not destroy me, the sky will not destroy me, all my injuries have recovered, haha...
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Immediately, Xiaoyang raised his head and looked at Ye Qing with vicious eyes: "No one has ever made me so miserable. You are the first one. God bless me, Xiaoyang, and I will pay for it with your blood today!"
Although he didn't know how he survived, it didn't stop him from feeling hatred and resentment towards Ye Qing.
Since heaven will not destroy me, then I will destroy you!
"Haha... little girl, you are going to lose!" In the burning wind, Tong Bulao couldn't help but be happy when he saw Xiaoyang waking up.
The woman's eyes were calm, staring at the chessboard, seemingly not paying attention to the situation in the valley: "Lao Tong said the same just now, but what's the result?"
"..."
Tong Bulao choked, hummed like a child, and said angrily: "It's different. How can a warrior who has just entered the Refining Realm be the opponent of a warrior in the Quenching Realm? Moreover, my baby's condensed Gang Qi is also extremely
It’s not bad, it belongs to the top grade Gangsha, and it will definitely win. If you don’t believe it, just watch, little girl!”
After saying that, he turned his head and angrily ignored the woman.
The woman smiled and still looked down at the chessboard, ignoring the old man.
Below, in the valley, Ye Qing heard Xiaoyang's words and smiled lightly: "I have heard this many times. Unfortunately, I am still alive today."
"And they are all dead!"
Following the words, Ye Qing already pressed down with a palm!
"I'm not ashamed of my words. If I hadn't been careless before, you alone..." Xiaoyang was disdainful and punched him. The sun rose into the sky, and the clouds were steaming and glowing.
"Sunset Xishanquan, sunrise"
However, the next moment, Xiaoyang's expression suddenly changed. He saw that his condensed fist intention and Gang Qi were directly penetrated by Ye Qing's palm, and an unrivaled force poured into his body like a rolling river.
Xiaoyang's right shoulder exploded, and his whole body hit the cliff like a bow and arrow, and was embedded in it.
"boom……"
It was only then that the sound of the cliff breaking could be heard, and the buzzing sound echoed endlessly in the valley.
"You...poof..."
Xiaoyang looked confused and was about to open his mouth, but he felt that his internal organs were burning, his energy and blood were boiling, his soul was burning, his face was red, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, the steam was rising, and his skin was cracked and withered.
"Impossible, impossible, how can you have such great power? Impossible, impossible..."
Xiaoyang's expression was dull, and he kept repeating these two sentences, as if all his confidence and sanity were shattered by this punch.
"This... how is this possible? How can this baby's body be so powerful!" In the burning wind, Tong Bulao was also stunned: "This body is better than those of Lanke Temple who specialize in physical fitness and have practiced the "Yakushi Liuli King Buddhist Sutra"
Not bad at all!”
You must know that Lanke Temple specializes in physical fitness and the disciples who practice the "Yakushi Liuli King Buddhist Sutra" have used elixirs to temper their bodies since childhood. After the body is mature, they will use snakes, spiders, toads and other five poisons to polish their bodies, and they will become real.
Yuan, essence, and evil spirits are dissolved in flesh and blood. Although it cannot release its true energy like other warriors, it can be like a dragon elephant and powerful like a heavenly dragon. It is invulnerable to hundreds of poisons and invulnerable to all kinds of magic. It can defeat ten levels with one force.
, one punch breaks all laws!
Chapter completed!