The smoke above the ring finally dissipated, and the two figures on the ring could be clearly seen. At this time, Li Erdan was seen on the ring, looking extremely embarrassed. His clothes had been picked out several times, and his face was expressionless.
He was as pale as paper, and he had obviously suffered some internal injuries.
"Hahaha, did you see it? Did you see it? Our Brother Gang is so powerful. He was just giving in to that country bumpkin. See how proud you are. You still want to beat me at fifty times the odds. You can just dream.
"
Luan Hongwei below the ring pointed at Tong Jian and others and couldn't help laughing.
Tong Jian and others also looked very ugly, and they could all see that Luan Gang's strength had obviously increased a lot after swallowing that pill.
On the stage, Luan Gang had a look of disdain on his face. He raised the magic sword with one hand and pointed at Li Erdan with a proud look on his face.
"You see, country bumpkin, this is the difference between you and me. Compared with me, you are just a scumbag. Now kneel down and beg for mercy. I may consider sparing your life."
"It's just that you have gained a little strength by taking drugs. Is this worthy of you being so proud?"
Li Erdan's eyes were cold and stern, with a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes.
"Hahaha, it's a real joke. What happened if I took drugs? The essence of this thing is also a kind of experience of strength. If you have the ability, you can also take out a fourth-grade elixir and eat it.
But I guess a country bumpkin like you won’t be able to get a fourth-grade elixir even if you sell yourself.”
Luan Gang laughed arrogantly.
Before Luan Gang finished speaking, his expression suddenly froze, because he found that in Li Erdan's hand, there was this round and plump white pill lying flat.
"Are you really an idiot enough to compete with me, a fifth-grade alchemy master, in taking drugs?
Isn't it just a pill to improve one's cultivation?
This young man is all of them."
After Li Erdan finished speaking, a small white jade bottle appeared in his hand again, and four or five pills were poured out from it, which were the same pills as the pills in his palm.
"I usually eat this thing like a jelly bean."
After Li Erdan finished speaking, he raised his palm towards his mouth and directly put all the pills in his hand into his mouth.
At this time, Li Erdan suddenly remembered a chewing gum advertisement on TV when he was in the secular world.
"Take two pills at a time."
"puff!"
Opposite Luan Gang, his eyelids twitched so hard that he almost vomited blood on the spot.
"The first level of the Nine Heavens of All Things..." In just a blink of an eye, Li Erdan used the first three levels of the Nine Heavens of All Things one after another. In addition, after swallowing so many Three Yuan Pills, Li Erdan felt at this moment that he
Unprecedentedly powerful.
"Idiot, the game is over. I'm too lazy to play with you anymore."
While speaking, Li Erdan had already taken a big step forward, and the next moment he was in front of Luan Gang.
"The Overlord Fist returns ninety-nine to one."
As Li Erdan made his move, Luan Gang also had a fierce expression on his face.
"The Sword of Four Seasons: The Autumn Wind Sweeps the Fallen Leaves."
The sword light that filled the sky stirred up a gust of wind, and a huge tornado formed in the surrounding space for a moment, heading directly towards Li Erdan's golden fist.
"boom!"
There was another earth-shaking explosion, and the arena was once again destroyed by strong winds. Stone skins were flying all over the sky, and the space had become extremely distorted. The figures of the two people were once again submerged in the arena.
The next moment, the entire scene became silent, everyone was waiting for the final result and the smoke and dust to dissipate.
Time passed slowly, and the flying sand gradually dissipated.
"Look, it seems like the winner has been decided. Who is that person standing?"
Someone in the crowd let out excited cheers.
"It looks like someone has fallen."
On the ring, a vague figure was holding a long sword.
And at the feet of this blurry figure, there was another person lying. It looked like his head had been stepped on by the person holding the sword.
Seeing this scene, Luan Hongwei screamed excitedly.
"Boy, did you see, did you see, that country bumpkin named Li Erdan has been completely defeated, he has been stepped on by my brother Gang.
It’s ridiculous that you guys still think that country bumpkin can beat my Brother Gang, how is that possible?”
But what was different about Luan Hongwei was that Tong Jian, Gundilong and others looked at him as if they were idiots when faced with his ridicule.
What's going on? Why are these stupid, rich guys looking at me like this?
Did I say something wrong?
Brother Gang is clearly victorious, and Brother Gang is still holding the sword in his hand.
From Luan Hongwei's point of view, the blurry figure above the ring must be Luan Gang, because Luan Gang was the only one who could hold a sword in his hand, and Li Erdan had no weapons at all.
"Idiot, you should think carefully about how to redeem fifty times the bet for us."
Tong Jian said with a sarcastic look.
"You are the idiot. My brother Gang has already won. Why should I exchange my bet for you?"
But before Luan Hongwei finished speaking, his expression froze the next moment.
Because Luan Hongwei had turned to look at the ring again. At this moment, he saw a thin figure on the ring, with a domineering look that looked down upon the world. He was holding a seven-foot green-edged sword and had a person's head under his feet.
At this time, the person at his feet was struggling desperately.
"How is this possible?"
Luan Hongwei's eyes widened with an incredulous look on his face.
Because Luan Hongwei discovered that the person who was stepped on was actually Luan Gang, and the person who stepped on him was Luan Gang's rival Li Erdan.
That's not how the script was written. I must have been deceived.
Luan Hongwei rubbed his eyes fiercely, but to Luan Hongwei's disappointment, he was not blinded, and it was indeed his brother Gang who was stepped on.
On the ring, Li Erdan, who was stepping on Luan Gang's head, looked down at Luan Gang, whose face had been deformed by the foot, and said calmly.
"This time you are satisfied. You forced me to fight with you. Now that the fight is over, I should be considered a winner."
Li Erdan chuckled lightly.
Luan Gang was trampled under his feet, and a mouthful of bright red blood spat out from his mouth.
It wasn't that Luan Gang suffered various serious injuries, but that Luan Gang just couldn't accept the facts before him.
In Luan Gang's eyes, Li Erdan was just a late Earth-level Dzogchen practitioner. With this kind of strength, in front of him, he was just a weak scum, and he should be trampled on at will. The audience in the audience, at this moment
, you should give yourself a warm cheer.
Before competing with Li Erdan, Luan Gang thought of countless scripts.
For example, Li Erdan knelt at his feet and licked the dust off his shoes.
For example, Li Erdan had his limbs broken and desperately begged himself to spare his life.
But Luan Gang never expected that the script would be like this.