"Bet or not, I'll give you fifty yuan. If you don't bet, get out of here." The young man was aggressive and tough.
The second monk who came on stage had an ugly face, and was covered in bruises. He was forced to become anxious and said: "Bet, why don't you bet?"
"Okay, then take out fifty yuan stones and take them immediately." The young man was still tough. He took out a pack of yuan stones from his arms and spread them out next to him. It was exactly fifty yuan.
Among them, there are forty-nine Yuan stones, and the remaining one is made up of a hundred broken Yuan stones.
The second monk, who was still hesitant before, laughed loudly when he saw the Yuan Stone that the young man took out, "Haha, boy, it seems that you have given up all your wealth. You can be considered self-aware, knowing that you will die." Undoubtedly, if Yuan Shi is going to fall into my hands, he will just go out and make a big gamble with me."
"I've brought out the Yuan Stone, but if you don't have it, get out of here." The young man shouted coldly, and everyone could hear the anger, unwillingness, and even a hint of despair in his voice.
"Damn it, fifty yuan stones, that's such a big deal, if I had known I would have taken it."
"This guy is a bachelor. He wants to gamble before he dies. He seems to be a gambler."
Fifty yuan stones are enough to make most people jealous, and everyone is complaining at this moment.
"Huh, isn't it just fifty yuan stones? Can you give it to me?" The second monk snorted coldly, then turned around and said to the monks below: "Whoever has yuan stones, please lend me ten yuan first, and wait until the battle is over. , I paid him back fifteen yuan."
Borrowing ten yuan and paying back fifteen is a very good deal.
Soon, ten yuan stones were thrown up.
"Boy, let's see how you die." The second monk sneered, with a cold light in his eyes, and put the fifty yuan stones together with the previous fifty.
"Okay, let's get started." Chu Xiong became impatient and spoke again.
"Okay, stand there and don't move. Give me a slap." The young man stepped forward again. This was what he had agreed to before, and he gave way.
"Come on, I'm not the fool before." The second monk was very confident. Before the young man arrived, he held up his mask and looked at the young man with disdain. He seemed to be saying, "Small, I'll let you." Even if you fight, you can't break my defense.
The young man strode forward, the light on his palm flashed and fell again.
"Snapped."
There was a crisp sound, but the young man did not exert any force. He just hit the second monk in the face with a light palm.
The latter was knocked down directly like the previous one, with a look of horror in his eyes, like a shrimp, and he was twitching continuously. After a few breaths, he made no sound at all.
died.
Died again.
Everyone was dumbfounded as to what was going on.
Even if they looked carefully, they couldn't see why.
"I've already told you that I'm going to hit you hard. You still don't believe it. You should believe it now." The young man spoke again, this time he was very happy.
After groping for a while on the other person's body but not finding the Yuan Stone, he cursed a poor man and put away the hundred Yuan Stones.
In just a few breaths, he made fifty yuan. The young man felt that he had made a lot of money.
"Damn it, my ten yuan stones." An angry curse came from the crowd, and a monk howled like a wolf.
"what are you doing."
The young man collected the Yuan Stone and prepared to die, but was stopped by a monk, who was a member of the three major forces.
"I'm not doing anything. It's just that the battle is not over yet. I want to fight you." This is a monk from the Li family. He speaks coldly at this moment, with a strong murderous intent in his eyes.
"I have already fought twice, and you still want to fight with me. Do you want to fight with me? This is the style of your powerful force." The young man said angrily with fire in his eyes.
The monk below has the urge to curse.
There were two more fights.
Bullshit, there wasn't even a fight. He just stood there and suffered two attacks in vain, killing two people. There was no consumption at all.
"I can also bet you fifty yuan." The strong man from the Li family said and stopped the young man again.
"Do you think I'm an idiot? I am the first heaven and you are the third heaven. How can I fight?" The young man sneered.
"You have to fight today if you don't want to fight." The strong man from the Li family said aggressively.
"To suppress others with power, no wonder Zi Chen would kill the disciples of your big family. Every one of them is so arrogant. What's the reason for your immortality?" The young man sneered, his tone was very unkind.
"Wow."
The words fell and caused an uproar. No one thought that the young man would say these words. It was a naked slap in the face.
"Boy, you are looking for death."
At the same time, dozens of eyes with murderous intent swept towards the young man.
"This kid is also a broken man. He must have known that he was going to die, so he just let it go and said a few words."
"I think so. Looking at the current situation, it is impossible for him to survive."
Everyone looked at the young man, waiting for his reply.
"If you want to fight me, it's okay. Bet a hundred yuan. Damn it, you're still a powerful force. Bet fifty yuan. It's shameless."
The young man finally compromised, but did not suffer any loss and cursed loudly.
The cold murderous intent struck again, and they all gave him vicious looks, but no one took action.
The battle between the first heaven and the third heaven was a fatal situation, but it was just a delay in death.
The young man took out the Yuan Stone and placed it on the ground. It was exactly one hundred pieces.
"Boy, let's see how you die." The strong man from the Li family had murderous intent in his eyes, and he also took out a hundred yuan stones and placed them next to him.
"Don't chirp. If you want to fight, just talk." The young man was very direct.
"Okay, then accept death." The strong man from the Li family shouted loudly, and with a surging aura, he was about to kill the young man.
"Wait a minute." Suddenly, the young man shouted loudly, shocking the strong man of the Li family.
"Do you understand the rules? People from the second heaven let me take one move, but you from the third heaven want to sneak attack. Do you still want to be shameless? Do you really want to be a laughing stock?" The young man sneered again.
"Then what do you want?" The strong man from the Li family suppressed his anger, but in his heart, he had already killed this young man hundreds of times, and at this moment he swore that he would torture this guy ten thousand times before letting him die.
"I won't let you make any more concessions. Two moves. If I can't kill you with two moves, then whatever you do." The young man made a two-character sign with two fingers deep inside.
"Okay." The strong man from the Li family agreed without thinking.
This time, everyone widened their eyes and looked at the young man carefully to see what the hell he had done.
The young man strode forward, walked up to the strong man of the Li family, then stretched out his hand and slapped him twice.
"Pop." "Pap."
It's a very simple two slaps, just with a layer of true energy, one left and one right, it doesn't look heavy at all.
But these two light slaps knocked the strong man over. The latter was spitting out blood and wanted to say something, but he couldn't. After a few twitches, he tilted his head and stared, A desperate death.
"Dead, dead again."
"Just two simple slaps can kill someone. This is too evil."
They looked at the details before and after without blinking an eye, but they still didn't see the reason.
Even those geniuses looked puzzled.
It's just the first level of true essence, using only the first level of true essence, how could it be possible to kill a third level of heaven, they couldn't figure it out no matter how hard they thought about it.
"Boy, I don't accept it, I'll meet you." The strong man from Wuzong stepped out and landed on the high platform.
"Stop talking nonsense, let's bet at least two hundred yuan." The young man stopped talking nonsense and spoke neatly.
"Okay, I'm not talking nonsense. I have an extra hundred yuan stones, but I can't let you use any tricks. If you die, I will take the two hundred yuan stones. If I die, the three hundred yuan stones will be yours." The strong man of Wuzong, obviously under the instruction of the genius of Wuzong, wanted to find out the background of this young man.
"Put down the Yuan Stone and fight directly." The young man pointed at the Yuan Stone on the ground.
The strong man from Wuzong didn't waste any time and dropped a pack of Yuan Stones, exactly three hundred, which he had obviously prepared a long time ago.
And he had already expected that the other party would agree, because he had no other way.
"go to hell."
With a flash of murderous intent in his eyes, the powerful martial artist took action. The true energy of the third heaven was surging, and he slapped a palm towards the young man.
A huge palm print appeared, with a terrifying aura flowing, and fell towards the young man's head.
"This attack can kill people, but Wuzong can't do anything more than that." The young man sneered, not caring, clenching his right hand into a fist, and surrounded the fist with the first level of true energy, and then slapped it towards the palm print.
"The First Heaven is seeking death against the Third Heaven."
"I thought they were just standing still and letting you hit them."
"This guy will definitely be beaten to pieces."
Voices came from the crowd. No one was optimistic about the young man. With the huge gap in strength, no one thought he could win.
"Peng."
The palm print collided with the fist, causing a loud noise. The imagined scene of the young man being smashed to pieces by a single blow did not happen at all. Instead, the fist shattered the palm print. After the explosion, the palm print turned into energy and dissipated.
"What."
"This ordinary punch can be so terrifying, but the energy on the body's surface is very ordinary."
Everyone's eyes widened with disbelief on their faces.
"I understand. His strength is not strong, but his physique is terrifying. Only in this way can we explain why the three people in front of him were all killed by one blow."
"Yes, only a strong physique can block such a blow."
After delivering a blow, the young man strode forward with cold eyes, clenched fists with both hands, and the first level of Tianyuan surged.
It looks like an ordinary fist, but it carries terrifying power.
"Boom."
There was a loud noise, and the heaven and earth shook. The devastating blow struck by the strong man of Wu Zong was scattered again, very easily.
"Peng."
The young man punched out, and the powerful martial artist was knocked away. He vomited blood and looked hideous.
"This is Wu Zong's powerful combat skill, but it's nothing more than that." There was a sneer on the corner of the young man's mouth, and he punched again.
The strong man from the third level was knocked away again. He had no power to fight back and was directly pressed and beaten.
"Boy, I want you to die." The strong man of Wu Zong was furious. He coughed up blood and lost all face. In anger, he struck a powerful blow.
In the sky, the aura of destruction rippled, and a terrifying palm print appeared.
Palm of Destruction, Wuzong's attack and killing technique, this person has obviously learned only superficially, and cannot show the power of the combat technique at all.
The young man clenched his fist, flew up into the air, and struck hard at the palm print.