How did these people know that Qin Haodong was cultivating the Qingmu Immortality Body that traverses the world of cultivation? In terms of strength, he would not be inferior to any outsider in martial arts.
At the foot of the mountain, Zhan Wudi raised the corners of his mouth slightly and murmured: "It's interesting. Originally, I wanted to use you as a stepping stone, but it seems you are better than I thought."
After the savage beast god was knocked back by this punch, he did not feel any fear. On the contrary, his animal nature was aroused. His eyes were blood red, and he let out an earth-shattering roar, and then rushed towards Qin Haodong again.
But strength is strength. Compared with others, he has an incomparable advantage, that is, a powerful body. But in front of Qin Haodong's Aoki Immortal Body, this advantage of his no longer exists at all.
Whether it was speed, strength, or physical toughness, he was suppressed to death. Under this situation, his only fate was to be treated as a sandbag.
In just a few minutes, Kahn was beaten dozens of times by Qin Haodong. However, this guy's physical training technique was indeed powerful. Although he was beaten to a disgrace, he was not injured.
"Young boy, although you are very powerful, so what? No one can break through my defense. I am invincible."
Kahn said as he hammered his chest with both hands again, showing his strong defensive power.
"Kahn's defense is so powerful, I heard that even a sniper rifle cannot penetrate his body."
"I bet on Kahn to win. Although I can't win, I can't seem to lose. This fight is likely to be a draw..."
"I don't think so. Although Qin Haodong seems to have some advantages, his power is limited after all. When the power is exhausted, he will only be torn into pieces..."
Just when people were discussing the ending, Qin Haodong flashed golden light in his hand and stabbed Kahn's chest suddenly.
In terms of speed, Kahn could not compare with Qin Haodong. Facing this shocking sword, he had no ability to dodge.
But he didn't have too much panic. As people said, not even a sniper rifle bullet could penetrate his skin, let alone an ordinary sword.
But in an instant, a heartbreaking pain came from his chest.
Kahn was shocked. He had not felt this kind of pain for a long time. Ever since he mastered the body-training technique, no one had ever been able to break through his defense.
When he looked down, he saw that a golden sword had already penetrated his left chest, and it gradually penetrated about seven or eight centimeters. With just one flick forward, it could pierce his heart.
How is it possible? What kind of sword is this? How can it pierce one's own defense?
Kahn was terrified, but he didn't dare to move. He knew that if he moved, the opponent's sword would immediately pierce his chest.
Qin Haodong said with murderous intent: "I'll give you two choices, either surrender or - die!"
Generally speaking, people who are greedy for money and lustful are afraid of death, and Kahn is no exception. Although he is powerful, he is still terribly afraid of death.
Faced with the choice of life and death, he immediately shouted: "I am willing to surrender!"
Qin Haodong snorted coldly, and the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand was outlined. The tip of the sword shook slightly, and Kahn's blood immediately flew into the air and was buried in a golden rune.
Master-servant contract, from now on Kahn will be Qin Haodong's servant, and he cannot betray him in this life!
Kahn's body is indeed strong, and Qin Haodong did not kill him. After the Xuanyuan Sword was drawn out, the wound on his chest began to heal quickly, and it took less than a minute to recover as before.
He said with a respectful look: "Master, do you need me to help you block the other two challenges?"
No need, just do whatever you need to do, go back to Europe and be your underground emperor, and listen to my orders when needed.
"Yes, Master!"
After Kahn finished speaking, he bowed deeply to Qin Haodong and then jumped off Tianzhu Peak.
If he were an ordinary person, he would definitely fall to pieces if he jumped from such a high distance, but he didn't care at all. When he was close to the ground, he reached out and grabbed the stone wall a few times to relieve some of the force, and then fell to the ground with a plop.
Then he disappeared into the mountains and forests like an ape, and returned to Europe according to Qin Haodong's arrangement.
Others did not hear the conversation between the two people just now, but they knew that they failed in this challenge to the savage beast god Kahn, and they lost without any temper.
"It's over, it's really over now, all my family property has been lost..."
"God, how can Kahn lose? He is the overlord of Europe..."
"It's over, it's over, I'm going to go bankrupt. It seems I can only eat dirt from now on..."
Those who bet on Kahn beat their feet and beat their chests with regret, while those who bet on Qin Haodong's victory were elated and beaming with joy.
This game was the focus of the whole world. All the major casinos sent their own observers. Seeing Qin Haodong's easy victory, the major casinos began to increase their betting prices.
According to the odds previously offered, if Kahn wins, it will pay 0.5 to 1, while if Qin Haodong wins, it will pay 2 to 1.
Considering that Boxing Saint Cha Taiheng is stronger than Savage Beast God Kahn, his odds are 0.4 to 1, while Qin Haodong's victory is 2.5 to 1.
Now after a game, major casinos immediately began to adjust their odds, adjusting the odds between Che Taiheng and Qin Haodong to 1:1.
However, Zhan Wudi's odds haven't changed much. Zhan Wudi still pays 0.1 for a win, and Qin Haodong pays 8 for a win.
This shows that the underground world still highly recognizes Zhan Wudi's strength.
After dealing with the savage beast god, Qin Haodong looked towards the foot of the mountain again and shouted domineeringly: "Che Taiheng, Zhan Wudi, which one of you two will come?"
For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Zhan Wudi and Che Taiheng, but both of them fell silent and did not react immediately.
The reason why Che Taiheng joined in the fun and came to challenge was that he originally thought that Qin Haodong was just a very easy-to-control ninth-level master. He would go here to kill him, then retrieve the map of the ancient ruins, and eradicate Jin Zhixian.
Now the situation has changed. Qin Haodong is much stronger than he showed before. It turns out that he has reached the early stage of saint cultivation. Even if he can win, he will probably pay a heavy price.
So his current idea is that it would be best for Wudi to fight directly, crush Qin Haodong to death, and then profit from it, take the map, and kill Jin Zhixian.
Zhan Wudi did not rush to Tianzhu Peak as expected, he also had his own ideas.
He issued a letter of challenge based on two considerations. On the one hand, Qin Haodong killed his disciples Li Long and Li Hu. If he did not come forward to kill Qin Haodong, it would damage the face of the overseas youth gang.
On the other hand, he wanted to use Qin Haodong as a stepping stone to announce his return to China, and then lead to Master Haoyue, so as to avenge the shame of the past.
According to his initial thoughts, killing Qin Haodong was no different from squeezing an ant to death, and his strength would not be affected too much.
But now Qin Haodong's power was beyond his expectation. Although he was still no match for him, he could consume his strength.
Although he has broken through to the early stage of sainthood, he is not sure of defeating Master Haoyue, so he must maintain his best condition to face Master Haoyue.
In this case, letting Cha Taiheng play against Qin Haodong naturally becomes the best choice.
He turned his head and said: "Mr. Che, you can do this second game."
"I……
"
Che Taiheng originally came here to reap the benefits, and never thought that he would go to the front and charge into the battle, but he did not dare to resist in the face of Zhan Wuwei's power. After all, he was one level higher than him.
"Okay, I'm going to take that kid's life."
After hesitating for a moment, he still jumped towards Tianzhu Peak.
He had already seen Qin Haodong's performance just now. Although his strength was tyrannical, it was more reflected in his physical strength. The ultimate victory over Kahn was also due to the magic weapon in his hand.
Therefore, in his opinion, as long as he gave full play to the advantages of his boxing skills, it was not impossible to beat this kid to death with one punch.
After standing on Tianzhu Peak, he said to Qin Haodong: "Boy, as long as you hand over the map on Jin Zhixian's body, I will spare your life."
Qin Haodong said: "You are thinking too much. Before I came here, I promised Jin Zhixian that I must kill you with the sword today."
"Just because you are a newly promoted Saint and are not my opponent yet. If you know the current situation and hand over the map, I can promise you to spare Jin Zhixian's life."
He really doesn't want to fight to the death with Qin Haodong now, he just wants to get the map of the ancient ruins. As long as he gets the treasures in the ruins and improves his cultivation level, it won't be difficult to defeat the Tang Sect.
Qin Haodong shook his head: "You talk too much nonsense, take action."
"Boy, then go die!"
Seeing that there was no hope of peace talks, Che Taiheng roared angrily, and then punched Qin Haodong fiercely.
Known as the Saint of Boxing, his punch is naturally powerful, no less powerful than Kahn just now, and he is more dexterous than Kahn, and his boxing skills are more sophisticated. Halfway through the punch, it has turned into a boxing shadow all over the sky.
.
In the eyes of everyone at the foot of the mountain, Qin Haodong was surrounded by Che Taiheng's fists and had nowhere to escape.
"The light of a grain of rice dares to compete with the bright moon!"
Qin Haodong snorted coldly, and then punched him.
With the existence of Yuanshen, no matter how fancy Che Taiheng's boxing skills are, they are still vain. He found his true body in the blink of an eye.
The two fists collided together, and under the full force of the two holy masters, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the sand and rocks flew.
In terms of strength, Che Taiheng's boxing skills were even worse than Kahn's. With this punch, Qin Haodong only took two or three steps back, and he was blown away like a kite with its string broken.
Fortunately, he could control the vitality of heaven and earth and did not fall from Tianzhu Peak, but flew back again.
Although they only had one direct confrontation, Che Taiheng had fully realized how powerful Qin Haodong was. Facing such a powerful opponent, even if he could win, he would still pay the price of half his life. This was certainly not what he wanted.
"Qin Haodong, I admit that you are very powerful, but there is Zhan Wudi behind you, and he is your most powerful enemy today.
You can still fight him if you preserve your strength. If we fight to the death, I'm afraid you will have no choice but to die.
So listen to my advice, as long as you hand over that map to me, I will leave immediately, and at the same time, I will pay you another 1 billion Huaxia coins as compensation."
"You're overthinking. Killing a player like you won't waste too much of my energy. And you can't leave today. I will definitely do what I promised Kim Ji-hyun."
After Qin Haodong finished speaking, he stopped wasting time with him. His figure flashed in front of Che Taiheng, golden light flashed, and the Xuanyuan Sword turned into a sword shadow that filled the sky and drowned him.
Che Taiheng was shocked. He had seen the power of the Xuanyuan Sword just now. Even the beast god Kahn's defensive ability could not resist it, let alone him.
He quickly tried his best and punched out his fists like raindrops, trying to neutralize Qin Haodong's sword shadow.
(The following two chapters will be updated for monthly readers!)