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Chapter 1223 The strong gather

"Donor, I see that your heaven is full and your utensils are majestic, unlike ordinary things. Why are you here?"

After Wang Xu finished asking Monk Shenhui, Monk Shenhui also asked him.

"I?"

Wang Xu replied: "I'm just a layman. I can't compare with Guangming Temple, the family behind you. If I didn't come out to find someone who stutters, I would have starved to death. I heard that this competition was organized by the Fallen Holy Lord, and the quasi-holy group

First of all, there is an innate treasure to be obtained, so of course I will not miss it."

Having said this, Wang Xu looked at the ring again, looked at it for a moment and said to Zhao Xiaodan: "I wanted to take you out to see the world, but there aren't many people up there that are eye-catching, so you can only deal with it."

To ordinary people, the monks in the arena are all eighth-level monks, but not many of them can meet Wang Xu's vision. Naturally, he doesn't have a high opinion of these people.

Of course, Zhao Xiaodan didn't know which one was powerful and which one was not. He just nodded in confusion as Wang Xu said.

Subsequently, hundreds of eighth-level monks were selected through ten stages to select those who advanced in the first round. Those who died together were eliminated, those who were seriously injured and unable to participate in the second round were eliminated, and those who gained insights from the battle and were anxious were eliminated.

There were a total of 143 people promoted in the second round who went back to practice in seclusion.

Of course, since it is a best-of-five game, the loser in the first game will not have no chance later.

It's just that compared to players who advance in the first game and win immediately, losing one game will naturally put them in danger of losing three points. No one can guarantee that they will be lucky in the next two games.

What I have to mention here is that Venerable Hao Han and Young Master Iron Sword, who were favored by everyone and did not hesitate to place heavy bets, both fell in the first round.

Venerable Hao Han failed to perform well and was defeated by a late eighth-level monk. It seemed that the defeat was a bit unjust.

After losing, Venerable Haohan didn't want to compete in the next two games. He packed his luggage and left the field, looking like he couldn't face the elders in his hometown.

On the other hand, Young Master Iron Sword encountered Dark Horse Sniper, who was also an eighth-level perfection monk. He was defeated by a hair's breadth and stayed in the arena to wait for the second battle.

Wang Xu was shocked to discover that Mr. Iron Sword was probably not a bastard, but a real strong man who came to be rewarded by the competition.

It's a pity that there is heaven outside the world and there are people outside the world.

The killing move of Mr. Iron Sword is Hidden Sword Technique, which involves cutting with one sword. The first three swords are the sharpest. Not to mention ordinary eighth-level monks, even the top eighth-level monks will be killed by three swords when they encounter him.

The advantages are obvious, and so are the disadvantages.

In the first three strikes, Master Iron Sword's energy and spirit were at their peak, and he was naturally invincible.

Once this breath is released, the subsequent moves will no longer be new, just like the famous general in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms fighting against Guan Yu.

Anyone who can withstand Guan Yu's first three strikes can basically fight Guan Yu to a draw, or at worst, can fight for dozens of rounds.

If you can't resist, then there is nothing to say. One sword will kill Hua Xiong, one will kill Yan Liang, one will kill Wen Chou, even the first-class generals will be killed by Guan Yu.

The dark horse that resisted Young Master Iron Sword was an archery monk who belonged to the same Burst style and was good at using iron-tied bows. He retaliated with one arrow, three arrows broke through Young Master Iron Sword's killing move, and the fourth arrow defeated Iron Sword Master.

Mr. Jian was nailed to the ground.

It seemed that he had no murderous intention, otherwise Wang Xu could see that the fourth arrow was enough to kill Mr. Iron Sword on the spot.

That arrow was no longer something that could be summed up by the eighth-level perfection. It had a bit of an eighth-level invincible demeanor.

More importantly, it was difficult for Wang Xu to determine whether Master Iron Sword had forced out the full strength of the archery monk.

Wang Xu is not afraid of the fourth arrow. He can be said to be invincible in the eighth level. The fourth arrow, which is somewhat invincible, will not make him helpless.

He was just wondering if there was a fifth arrow after the four arrows.

If so, he should be careful.

According to the archery monk's shooting skills, one arrow is better than the other. The fifth arrow is enough to make him concentrate, and one bad arrow may even put his life in danger.

If there was a sixth arrow, he would have to risk his life to block it.

From the archery monk, Wang Xu saw the demeanor of an extremely quasi-sage. This person might be a formidable enemy.

The only thing that gave him some peace of mind was that this was not a life and death fight, but a battle for supremacy in the arena.

In the art of archery, the farther the distance, the more advantageous it is. The range of a hundred feet is too close for the archery monk. Wang Xu is sure that he will not be able to shoot the fifth arrow.

In addition, there is another alien race whose body is a big tree, which Wang Xu is very interested in.

This tree tribe monk's strength is at the eighth level of perfection, and his attack and defense methods are only ordinary at the eighth level, but he has an eye-catching talent, super recovery ability.

The eighth-level perfection monk who was fighting against him slashed his body with a weapon, and the injury disappeared without a trace in a flash of green light.

The tree monks were able to win simply by consuming their opponents alive.

You don't need to ask him to know that this is a monk who is good at fighting protracted battles. He did not defend at all during the battle. It was not because he had no way to defend, but because he believed that his opponent could not hurt him. This super recovery ability is very impressive.

It’s been a busy day, the first preliminary round ended successfully, and tomorrow will be the second round.

Wang Xu took this opportunity to receive his reward, 980 Thousand World Origins, and started betting again.

This time, he didn't bet on a winning move.

Because his performance today was impressive enough, he was one of the few monks who could kill his opponent instantly. As expected, he would meet a strong opponent next time.

Just talking about the people on the scene, Monk Shenhui, Young Master Iron Sword, Archery Monk, and the strong tree clan man, he was not sure of killing these four people with one move.

Since there is no certainty and the possibility of encountering a strong person next time is very high, of course, we cannot bet on winning with one move.

Taking the next step, Wang Xu chose the dark banker, and the battle would end within ten minutes, with the odds being 1 to 6.

If one thousand of the origins of the thousand worlds are removed, he can take back six thousand, which is half of the origins of the thousands worlds.

"Isn't this man holding a three-pointed two-edged sword the same man who killed Cai Shun instantly? He actually came to bet on himself to win again."

"Yeah, he looks very confident, should we take a gamble?"

"Let's bet. This kind of monk who uses swords and guns is much better than the silver-gunned wax man of Iron Sword Master. I think his winning rate is very high."

"Master Iron Sword, huh, I get angry when I mention him. He talks about how powerful he is, but it doesn't work when he puts it on the table, causing me to lose the origin of the three hundred thousand worlds."

"You thought you were the only one who suffered heavy losses, but I also lost everything!"

"Why are you arguing? Is it honorable to lose? Are you afraid that others won't listen?"

Amid everyone's discussion, Wang Xu put the chips on himself.

This time, I felt the enthusiasm of the gamblers. As soon as Wang Xu appeared, everyone followed suit. The accumulated bonus amount in a short period of time reached 20,000 Zhongqian World Origin, which is equivalent to the value of two Great Thousand Worlds.

When Wang Xu saw this, he knew that his opponent in the second game couldn't be careless. Otherwise, the bet of 20,000 Zhongqian World Origin would cost the gambling house at least six yuan of the Thousand World Origin. The gambling house would not be willing to lose like this.

of.

Overt spear or hidden arrow, which one will come first?


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