"Oh oh oh! That weird movement technique appears again. He has already won two games in seconds with this move!"
"Yes, that's how it is when the God of Medicine competes. He can be eaten all over the world with one move."
"Wucao, after all, Xiang Wu is also one of the royal athletes of the heaven-level sect. After performing his special skills, he was defeated in seconds?"
"Damn it, even if Xiang Wu is a low-to-mid-level player in Fang Tianzong, his opponents are still at this level."
"When it comes to Xuan Qi cultivation, Lan Fang Tu Long is far inferior to him. How could this happen..."
"Wow hahahaha, lose five to one, make a lot of money!"
"Mahler Gobi, what a bullshit royal racer, you made me lose another race!"
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The viewing area was filled with joy, anger, sorrow and joy again.
Yungu Xuemei's red slender eyebrows raised: "Tsk~ You said 'I always do what I say', what a stinky guy."
Chen Xiaoyun pursed her red lips and smiled comfortably.
Sima Youchuan's face became more and more gloomy: "This kid's movement skills are really weird. How can he ignore the obstruction of the fire element and pass through?"
"The Xuan Neng move he just pulled out is not simple at all. Based on the cultivation of the Seven Star Xuan Emperor, its power is comparable to that of a high-grade spiritual-level lone copy!"
At this time, on the arena——
"Chi chi chi..."
The energy of the ice array slowly faded away, and the frozen power that protected Sima Youchuan also turned into a puff of blue smoke and dispersed.
"The winner of the second battle is-Blue Earth Dragon!"
He Yunzi's loud shout made Xiang Wu shiver and thought to himself: "How, how is it possible? I will actually lose..."
"No, no, absolutely not!"
"As Fang Tianzong's official competitor, how can I lose?"
It turns out that Xiang Wu secretly agreed to come to participate in this battle in the first place just to earn some extra money from gambling.
As a royal racer with the support of a large number of sects, there is nothing wrong with the act of joining the battle privately.
Firstly, you can make some extra money, secondly, you can hone your combat skills, and by the way, you can also increase your reputation and help your employer win glory. This is simply a good thing that kills two birds with one stone.
But there is a premise: that is, all private battles between the royal racers must not be lost!
Because as long as you lose one game, not only will your popularity plummet, but all your previous records will be cleared.
When you want to compete again, you can only start from the first game.
The sect spent a lot of resources to finally build a powerful royal player, just to let him win a few more games in a row and challenge more and more powerful opponents, so as to help the sect earn high-odds spiritual stone gambling money.
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But once you lose in a private match, the original match will be cancelled, and you can only start from the first match as a newcomer.
In this case, the sect behind the racer will pay a large amount of liquidated damages to Shi Shenzong.
This account will inevitably be settled on the head of the royal racer in the end.
Because of this, royal racers are often extremely cautious when taking on "private jobs".
They will specially buy some gambler informants to understand the information of certain players, and then select some private games of casual players to play, and ensure that their own cultivation is at least one or two stars higher than the opponent's, and try their best to
Guaranteed 100% winning rate.
In fact, Xiang Wu did the same thing.
It was only because of his bad luck that he mistook Chen Shen for a rookie cultivator, and he was arrogant and provocative from the beginning.
As a result, this burly man not only lost the game, he also lost his huge fang hammer and the high-grade spiritual dragon dagger lent by Fang Tianzong...
Xiang Wu now looked at Chen Shen with eyes full of resentment, but he never thought that the other party had actually been merciful, which was why he didn't let him die on the spot.
At this time, Chen Shen was dragging the giant mace with his left hand and playing with the exquisite three-inch dagger with his right hand. He walked towards Xiang Wu step by step: "According to the rules of the Medicine God Lei, you should erase the imprint of the divine soul on these weapons, right?
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"Then let's get started."
After that, he threw it casually, and both the wolf-toothed giant mallet and the dragon-dagger fell at Xiang Wu's feet: "This is a lesson for you. Those who cause trouble and provoke will suffer big losses one day."
Xiang Wu took a deep breath, slowly bent down, picked up the weapon, slammed his feet to the ground, and his strong body was like a giant bear pouncing on food, approaching the young man a few steps away: "Death!"
Xiang Wu knew very well that he had violated a taboo by doing so, and he would be killed by the masters of the Divine Medicine Sect afterwards.
But he also understood very well that Fang Tianzong would not take it lightly if he lost a private battle as a royal racer.
Anger has already overwhelmed his reason. The only thing Xiang Wu wants to do now is to kill Chen Shen, the culprit who caused him to lose everything!
"Oops!" Chen Xiaoyun frowned.
"Huh? Now it's fun!"
Sima Youchuan felt suddenly happy and hurriedly stood up and left his seat, deliberately blocking Chen Xiaoyun's way.
At this moment, on the arena—
"puff!"
A finger of purple-red thunder energy penetrated Xiang Wu's eyebrows in an instant.
"Plop!"
The next second, the big man fell to the ground, lifeless.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing an eight-star Xuanhuang and gaining 7,500,000 experience points."
As the system prompts rang through his ears, Chen Shen exerted suction on his palm and directly peeled off the opponent's Space Mysterious Ring.
He also put the two spiritual-level profound weapons into his bag, and then murmured with a calm face: "Tsk, why are there such people? Sparing your life is not enough, I have to force my brother to suffer.
Only the killer is satisfied."
He didn't know what losing a private battle meant to a sect's royal player, so he took it for granted that the other party was committing adultery.
In fact, even if he knew the reason, he would not show mercy.
This is a life-and-death arena competition, not just pretending to be a family.
No matter who it is, as long as he stands in front of Chen Shen, it means that his life no longer belongs to him.
Chen Shen doesn't mind letting those who are pleasing to his eyes escape unscathed; but for those who seek their own death, this young man will never have the slightest bit of womanly kindness.
"Huh, you scared me." Yun Guxue patted her chest, which was beginning to take shape.
Chen Xiaoyun stared straight at Sima Youchuan who deliberately stood up to block her rescue, and said in a cold voice: "Fortunately Tulong is fine. Otherwise... I will kill you!"
"Hehehe, it's just a joke, why is Fairy Chen so angry?"
Sima Youchuan said with a playful smile: "Not to mention whether you have the strength to kill me."
"Even if there is, you, as Fairy Fuyao, will not fight to the death with Sima Youchuan for a mediocre racer, right? Okay, okay, calm down, our bet is still going on, isn't it?
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Chen Xiaoyun did not answer, her face was as cold as frost.
At that moment, she felt like she had almost lost a loved one, and even almost lost her mind because of it...