Chapter 2359 Violent Solution, Make a Fortune

There was a moment of silence in the arena, and a martial artist jumped out, sneered proudly: "Hahahaha, are you out of your mind? I gave you all the money, why not me?"

Yang Qingxuan said with a smile: "That's a good question, I'll answer it for everyone now."

As he spoke, he walked forward and slapped the man on the face with his hands.

"Snapped!"

The man was sent flying straight away, a mouthful of blood was sprayed in the air, his body spun around on the ground a few times, and rolled to the edge of the ring with a grunt.

"Hey!" The audience gasped, their faces turned pale with fright.

"What's going on? Isn't it all banned?"

"It's indeed forbidden magic, it doesn't make sense!"

"Could it be that he was born with supernatural power? But, the natural supernatural power can't be so powerful."

Zhiren was also dumbfounded.

The leader of one of the groups of more than 50 people glared and shouted: "Everyone, don't be afraid of him. This place must have been forbidden by demons. He is just stronger. With so many of us, why can't we deal with him?"

Yang Qingxuan smiled and said, "Did everyone understand the question just now? Now I will solve this question for everyone to see."

The boss sneered and said, "Innate supernatural power? Let me tell you, I am the real innate supernatural power. Even if I don't have any cultivation, I can defeat the existence of the spirit martial realm! Let's go together!"

"Kill! Throw this kid down!"

More than fifty people all rushed over.

Yang Qingxuan stepped forward, stepping on simple azimuth steps, and cast out a set of Bagua fist, "bang bang bang" in a few blinks, and more than fifty people fell to the ground.

The martial artist who was born with supernatural power punched him, and Yang Qingxuan grabbed his fist, then pushed him on his waist with one hand, lifted it high, and threw it out.

"boom!--"

Another line of blood was drawn on the ring, rolled to the edge of the ring, most of the bones in his body were broken, and his face was terrified.

Yang Qingxuan clapped his hands and said, "Has everyone seen the answer to this question clearly?"

There was no sound in the arena, and they didn't even dare to breathe hard, each of them held their breath, their faces pale.

Zhiren's lips trembled, and he said tremblingly, "What, what's going on? Hasn't he been forbidden? It's impossible. No one can break through the forbidden field. It doesn't make sense."

Even Hanhan, who stood watching from the void, frowned, and a bright light shot out of his pupils, trying to see through Yang Qingxuan, but found nothing, and his eyebrows frowned even deeper.

Yang Qingxuan said: "Everyone, don't look at me so nervously, come on, relax, take a deep breath, then exhale slowly, consciously relax your shoulders, how is it, do you feel more relaxed?"

Those who were caught by Yang Qingxuan's gaze nodded hurriedly and said: "It's better, it's better."

Yang Qingxuan smiled and said: "That's right, it's just a competition. There are many competitions in life. Let's make peace now, Fatty Zhiren, come here and register for me. Everyone is lined up Team, whoever jumps in line will go down. Register one by one, I don’t care if you pay more or less, it all depends on your own mind, whether you want to enter platinum, whether you want to go back and become a core disciple, inherit the family business, marry Bai Fumei, It depends on your own intentions. By the way, friends who haven’t brought enough Xinghaoshi, let me tell you a good news, and things can be traded in.”

The fat on Zhiren's body trembled, and the little boss was no longer a leader, he hurried out and shouted: "Come here, sir, please give me your orders." He bowed his fat body with a fawning expression on his face.

Yang Qingxuan said: "You are in charge of registration, and I am in charge of maintaining order."

Zhiren said: "Yes." Then he opened his throat and said: "Come here, register your names one by one, and show your thoughts. The thousand people with the least thoughts will come back in five years."

Those who leave the Qianqiu illusion will not be able to step into Lingshan again for five years.

The more than 1,600 people were ashen-faced, watching Yang Qingxuan's eyes sweep over, they were all silent, and hurried to register in front of Zhiren to express their hearts.

There were also a few rebellious and livid faces, who were knocked to the ground by Yang Qingxuan, stomped on a few times, and went to line up obediently.

In the sky above the arena, there was a sudden flash of light, and a figure of a man appeared, wearing a crow-blue smoky suit, looking at the scene below, frowned, and said, "Junior Sister, what are you doing?"

Hanhan shouted: "Senior brother Sikong Hao, I, I don't know... I just opened the forbidden magic field and tested it according to the rules. Who knew it would become like this..."

Si Konghao glanced down, frowned, and said: "Strange, what are these people doing?" But the test of this level has nothing to do with him, so he didn't bother to bother, and said: "Junior sister, I just got a message from the master, saying that there is A few important people have come to Qianqiu Mirage, let us go there together after the test is over."

After speaking, he turned around and disappeared into the void.

Hanhan held his chin, and said to himself: "Big man, what kind of family elder is the head of the sect, did you bring your own disciples to the back door? Hey, it's really boring."

Two hours later, the registration in the arena was completed. The fat man Zhiren was very knowledgeable, and he calculated the price of all kinds of items and counted them together.

Then he ran up to Yang Qingxuan mysteriously, and said in a low voice: "My lord, the total is one hundred and ninety trillion, and this is the five hundred and forty-seventh person, who contributed 106 billion. Even the natal weapon It's all given away."

Yang Qingxuan knocked on his head, and said: "How do you count by five hundred and forty-seven? And you and me, you plan to go down too?" Scared that the fat man said repeatedly: "It's a mistake, it's a mistake."

Yang Qingxuan said to everyone: "The result has already come out. Those who contributed 109.5 billion and above can stay. The rest of you can come again next time. Your kindness is beyond me. I'm sorry, how can I become platinum? I'll give you a platinum, do you have the guts to ask for it? Come again next time."

"Damn, you're too deceitful! I'm going to fight you!"

A martial artist shouted: "Brothers who have been eliminated, fight with them and create a future!"

"Fight it! Give me back the money!"

More than a thousand people immediately rioted and rushed towards Yang Qingxuan, and was frightened to learn that Ren hurriedly backed away.

The more than 500 people who had been announced, although heartbroken, did not want to participate in this matter, and all retreated.

Yang Qingxuan smiled faintly, put away the storage bag Zhiren gave him, and walked towards the thousand people.

If they were not afraid of exposing themselves, they could be reduced to ashes with one move.

Now it's just more hands and feet, strolling in the courtyard among thousands of people, coming and going freely, flipping his hands, one palm at a time, blowing all these people away, flying out of the ring screaming one by one, and falling down.