Sure enough, when Xue Kong heard this, his eyelids jumped wildly!
Xue Wangchuan's eyes were bloodshot. The dead Xue Liao was his biological son!
"What? You're angry now? It's too much anger and it hurts your body." Chen Shen quickly adjusted his mentality. Now, it is the Xue family and his son who have fallen behind.
"I've accepted your bet!"
Chen Shen spoke again, already calm and calm, and there was still a little bit of playfulness in his words:
"But if you want to play, play big. If I lose, "Liger Strength" and "Lion's Roaring Fist" will be returned to you. If I win, you give me 10,000 gold."
"What? Ten thousand gold? You little beast are not afraid of biting your own tongue!" Xue Wangchuan was furious!
"Are they too expensive? They are all unique copies. The average price is only five thousand gold per copy. My asking price is already very low."
Chen Shen is now learning and selling. The spirit of the system tells him how rare it is to have an original copy. He is now taking advantage of this to raise the price with the Xue family.
"Okay, we agreed!" Xue Wangchuan hadn't spoken yet, but Xue Kong had the final say.
He thought to himself: "Don't say 10,000 gold, so what if you ask for 100,000 gold? You are destined to lose and die! No matter how high the price is, it will not be in your hands in the end."
"As expected of a student in the advanced class, you are so happy!" Chen Shen didn't waste any words. He immediately asked Mr. Shun to get pen and ink, signed a life-and-death gambling contract with the other party, and signed it with his bloody fingerprint.
The terms of the battle in the contract are very simple. As long as Chen Shen can persist for ten breaths without losing, he will win, otherwise he will lose.
When Xue Kong thought about it, even if Chen Shen had broken through to a four-star Xuan disciple and killed his brother opportunistically, he would still be an ant that could be killed with just one slap.
Ten breaths of time is enough to kill him!
Xue Kong smiled sinisterly.
At the same time, Chen Shen also had a mysterious smile on his lips, wondering who would have the last laugh?
…
Half an hour later, on the martial arts stage of Kowloon Academy, Chen Shen and Xue Kong stood ten feet apart, and the atmosphere was tense.
The stands around the martial arts arena are now full of people. In addition to the students and teachers who are just watching the fun, an elder from the Xue family's sect is also present, which shows that they attach great importance to the unique martial arts.
"Elder Hong, don't worry, I will definitely make the Lion's Roaring Fist and the Liger's Strength come back perfect!" Xue Wangchuan stood respectfully and assured the elder sent by our sect with a smile.
A branch lineage is a side lineage after all, and even the head of a clan is inevitably inferior to the elders of the sect.
Elder Hong was unmoved when he heard the words. He was playing with his goatee, his old eyes were half-closed, and he didn't know what he was thinking...
"Isn't that Chen Shen from the junior class? He actually dares to bet to the seniors from the senior class whether it's a life-or-death fight. I'm just tired of living."
"Is he Chen Shen? I heard that this guy is not very smart. I guess he is crazy again now."
"How can this be a gambling fight? It's obviously a one-sided killing! If I had known better, I wouldn't have joined in the fun. It's a complete waste of time."
…
The onlookers were talking a lot.
It's no wonder they don't think highly of Chen Shen, because in Jiulong College, the hierarchy is extremely strict.
Before the age of eighteen, those who are five-star profound disciples and below can enter the junior class.
Five-star to seven-star are intermediate classes.
Seven to nine stars are advanced classes.
Before the age of eighteen, those whose strength breaks through the nine stars of the Mysterious Disciple and reaches the realm of the Mysterious Master can be promoted to elite class students.
So in the eyes of these spectators, it would be extremely mindless for a junior class to challenge students from an advanced class.
What's more, the rules of a life-or-death battle are set, regardless of life or death, which is no different from committing suicide...
"The betting battle begins!" On the ring, the instructor who temporarily acted as the referee gave the order.
"You idiot Chen Er, why would it take ten breaths to kill a waste like you? One breath is enough! I will blow your dog's head right now!"
At the same time as the roaring sound was heard, Xue Kong's Seven-Star Xuan disciple unleashed all his fighting power. In a blink of an eye, he rushed in front of Chen Shen and punched him like a heavy hammer!
"Xue Kong used all his strength as soon as he came up. The power of this punch is probably enough to kill anyone under the five-star Xuan disciple on the spot!"
"Yeah! His punch is powerful and powerful. It seems simple, but it is the most effective way to kill the enemy."
"Poor Chen Shen, I'm afraid he will become the first victim of a life-and-death struggle this year, right?"
…
In the world of martial arts, gambling fights happen from time to time, but life and death fights are not common, especially for students in the academy, who at least have to think about their classmates.
But now, Xue Kong's simple punch made hundreds of spectators seem to have glimpsed the ending: That idiot Chen from the junior class is dead!
The next second, Chen Shen moved!
He did not dodge, but instead swung his arms fiercely, intending to fight the opponent head-on, head-to-head!
"Hahahaha... This fool actually wants to fight Kong'er! A fool is a fool, he will die..."
In the stands, Xue Wangchuan hadn't finished speaking yet.
The scene on the ring made it impossible for him to say what he said next——
"boom!"
Behind the lightning and flint, the two fists clashed. Chen Shen didn't even take a step back, he was as steady as a mountain!
On the contrary, Xue Kong's body fell backwards, and his legs "jumped" back seven steps before he managed to stop himself.
"This, how is this possible?" Xue Wangchuan was shocked!
Even Elder Hong, the head sect of the Xue family, who was sitting next to him, raised his eyebrows.
"Holy crap! Am I not dazzled?"
"Xue Kong from the advanced class was actually knocked back?"
"Chen Shen's current aura... is unmistakable. He is also a seven-star profound disciple! This guy was at the bottom of the junior class in the profound strength test a week ago!"
Hundreds of students and instructors were even more shocked.
On the ring, the instructor who temporarily acted as the referee was stunned for a while, and then he came back to his senses and shouted: "One breath!"
The promise of ten breaths has now passed.
Xue Kong just said harsh words: "Why use ten breaths to defeat you? One breath is enough!"
But now, one breath has passed, and the one who was pushed back was actually himself!
The astonished expressions and questioning words of countless onlookers fell in Xue Kong's eyes and ears at this moment, which was tantamount to ridicule and contempt, making him lose all face!
Chen Shen shook his painless right hand with a sneer on his face: "The number one genius in the Xue family's branch? The strongest one under the age of sixteen in the senior class? Defeat me in ten breaths? Ha, ha!"
hehe.
This two-word word that seems to be a smile but not a smile, full of mockery, also has considerable lethality in this other world - the lethality to self-esteem!
At this moment, the referee's coach's voice sounded again: "Two breaths!"
Xue Kong was angry, furious!
"Ah ah ah! Didn't you just get lucky and your cultivation level increased dramatically in a short period of time? What's so arrogant? In front of me, you still have only one end, that is to lose! To die!
"
After shouting such a sentence almost madly, Xue Kong's whole body of profound energy gathered wildly - "Lion Roaring Fist!"
"howl!"
The next moment, the shadow of the fist enlarged, and a golden lion appeared faintly. Mixed with the sound of breaking wind, it opened its bloody mouth and went straight towards Chen Shen...