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Text_Chapter 920 Dragon Bell Sword

Boom! Boom!

A huge sound erupted from the huge arena in the center of the fighting arena!

The majestic and noble yellow vitality rushed and vibrated everywhere, tearing open cracks in the space. Under the squeeze of the emperor's energy, the air exploded piece by piece, and the powerful air flow swept towards Luo Zheng.

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The arena of this fighting arena is covered with a powerful restriction, which blocks all the power generated by the battle within the confines of the arena.

However, under the impact of the Alchemy Emperor's Divine Fist, the restraints were trembling violently, as if they were about to collapse.

Such a terrifying punch made many warriors present tremble uncontrollably.

A group of geniuses from all walks of life who came specially to watch the competition, and young talents on the potential list, also showed expressions of emotion at this time.

"Although the Alchemy Emperor's Divine Fist is not the most powerful among all the high-level martial arts, it is the most powerful. An ordinary warrior who is pressed by the Emperor's Qi will immediately lose the ability to fight back.

, will be imprisoned in the alchemy furnace and cannot move!"

"Jiang Huayang has actually cultivated this martial arts to a small level. He is indeed worthy of the title of genius. This Luo Zheng is just an uncivilized race from outside the territory, how can he be his opponent!"

"The gap between the cultivation realms of the two is so huge that it is already irreversible. In addition, Jiang Huayang actually displayed a high-level martial arts. Luo Zheng has no power to resist!"

The warriors in the stands were all discussing the situation in the arena, and almost everyone believed that Luo Zheng had fallen into a situation where he was bound to lose.

Moreover, Jiang Huayang could easily defeat Luo Zheng with just one move!

Therefore, at this time, Jiang Hua* was not in a hurry to defeat Luo Zheng. Instead, he was using the Alchemy Emperor Divine Fist to slowly press against him.

"Look, someone is about to lose."

"Humph, what I said is right. This Luo Zheng will be defeated soon. The extraterritorial races are just trash."

"This Luo Zheng is really ridiculous. He can't even take one of Jiang Huayang's moves, yet he dares to challenge him. He doesn't know whether to live or die."

In the VIP table, several young men who had previously mocked Luo Zheng looked at Liu Liu and started teasing him.

Although there is a lot of space in the arena, it is still limited after all. At this time, Luo Zheng was forced to retreat continuously by the powerful power of the Danhuang Divine Fist. He had reached the edge of the restriction and had no way to retreat!

"Hmph, since you said that, you think Jiang Huayang can definitely defeat Luo Zheng? Do you dare to bet on me!"

Liu Liu sneered. Although Luo Zheng was completely at a disadvantage at this time, he still had full confidence in Luo Zheng.

"Hmph, you want to bet on Luo Zheng to win? If the bet is too small, I will not have time to accompany you."

A young man in luxurious clothes, wearing a treasure armor, looked at Liu Liu with disdain.

"Prince Hao, I don't think you need to talk nonsense with him. This man is a poor guy from outside the territory. What do you want him to gamble with? With his life? Hahaha!"

Several other people laughed and looked at Liu Liu with disdain.

"Alright, Master Nephew Liu, there is no need to engage in these battles of loyalty. Although you and Luo Zheng are from outside the region, you are fundamentally different. You have special physiques and are destined to become the first level of genius. Prince Hao and the others are

The person from outside the territory I’m talking about only refers to Luo Zheng.”

At this time, Elder Yuanzhong of the Tianhong Sword Sect, who had brought Liu Liu and the others, spoke.

In this competition, Luo Zheng has already made it clear that he will lose. As an elder, he naturally does not want his disciples to make such a losing bet.

"It doesn't matter, I'll come and gamble with Prince Hao."

Liu Liu smiled nonchalantly and took out a blue long sword.

As soon as the sword came out, the cold light was like water and the blue light shone in all directions, shocking many people around it.

"The treasure is still a middle-grade treasure. Na Luo Zheng is clearly destined to be defeated. This kid is crazy!"

Many people's eyes were fixed on the sword in Liu Liu's hand, and their saliva almost flowed down.

"Okay! This prince made a bet with you!"

Prince Hao's sword suddenly made him ecstatic.

For a moment, all the young people were extremely envious. This bet clearly meant that there was no win but no loss. It was like picking up a middle-grade treasure for nothing.

Even the powerful people in power are quite envious, but due to their status, it is difficult to compete with the juniors.

"My bet has been taken out, what about yours?" Liu Liu looked at Prince Hao calmly and said.

"this……"

Prince Hao's face turned red. He only had one low-grade treasure on him, so he couldn't place a bet of the same value.

Although he has good talent, he has not grown up yet.

"What? Your majestic prince is not really going to bet his life on me as someone just said, right?"

A look of ridicule appeared on Liu Liu's face, and he returned the original words he had just mocked.

"Hehehe, Hao'er, this dragon bell sword of mine is my favorite, so I will lend it to you as a bet for the time being."

At this time, a prince who accompanied Prince Hao took out a white dragon-patterned sword and said with a smile.


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