Chapter 1264: Group Arena Competition (Part 1)

2018-06-09 Updated at 19:03:31, only 211 seconds later than the starting point Word count: 3390 Author: Sweeping Tianya Previous chapter Return to chapter list

"It's Qian Xu's three deadly moves!"

"Eighty if not a hundred people die from his trick every year!"

"It's too scary, the speed is so fast and ruthless, it can't be resisted at all, it can be called invincible at the same level!"

"This rookie is doomed!"

...

Seeing the two stabbing daggers, everyone looked solemn.

Although Qian Xu's strength is far inferior to that of Baizhan Wang Hongyang, he is also well-known in the entire underground black market.

Especially the inexhaustible daggers on his body, and the most powerful three ways to kill, so countless people were killed.

This newcomer, ignorant of the heights of the sky and the earth, provoked him face to face, causing him to make an ultimate move, and basically sentenced to death.

The young man who was walking forward looked over, and saw that he didn't turn his head, as if he didn't know there was a dagger behind him. The young man with the scar was a little anxious, and just about to remind him, he was in a daze for a while, and then he seemed to be wearing shoes on the other party's feet. , moved a bit, and hit the dagger.

I don't know if I read it wrong or if there was such a movement. Before I was sure, I saw the dagger whistling "Woo!", and flew out backwards, several times faster than it came.

"what?"

His face was livid, before Qian Xu had time to react, he heard "Pu Chi!" twice, and the dagger pierced both of his wrists.

call!

The huge impact brought him flying backwards, nailing him straight to the wall behind him, like a cross, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free.

"This……"

"I touched the shoe casually, not only cracked Qian Xu's three deadly moves, but also nailed it to the wall... What kind of strength is this?"

"This newcomer is not simple. Is there going to be a new ten-time champion?"

"I don't know, but with this strength, seven or eight consecutive games should be fine!"

...

Seeing the hideous Qian Xu who was hanging on the wall, screaming in agony, everyone was secretly vigilant.

Although this Zhang Xuan's strength was too high, I didn't see it, but being able to nail this person to the wall so lightly, his strength should not be underestimated.

If not done well, he will become the new ten crowned champion.

"interesting!"

Hong Yang on the side glanced at it, then closed it again.

The move just now looked stunning, but to him, it was nothing.

If you can't die with one punch, you can hit another punch at worst.

...

The arena is not big, and there are special formations around it, like a cage, once you enter it, you can't even escape.

"Sign a life and death certificate!"

Before he came to the front, he saw a middle-aged man in charge of the competition in front of the ring, handing over a contract.

Looking down, a drop of blood flew over, and then heard countless thunderous roars from all around.

Looking up, there are five to six hundred people, men and women, old and young, in the stands around the arena, each of them has red eyes and is uncontrollably excited.

"Watching the life-and-death battle, you can enjoy the excitement, and more importantly, you can gain a lot of experience from the life-and-death battle..."

Soon, I understood their thoughts.

The life-and-death battle is not something that can be seen casually. It is very stimulating for practitioners and can learn a lot.

Perhaps, this is also the biggest reason for the prosperity of the underground black market.

Walking up to the ring, there was already a young man standing above him, with his arms folded in front of his chest, with a haughty and indifferent expression on his face, as if this match was just going through the motions.

It should be the Meng Fuxing who was fighting with him that the voice said just now.

"Okay, end it early, earn spirit stones early, and don't waste time!"

After calculating the time, it was not long before the auction started, and Zhang Xuan stretched his waist, not talking nonsense, and bowed to the end: "Offended!"

call!

In the blink of an eye, a person appeared in front of the youth,

The palm of his hand jerked forward and grabbed it.

The power of this move is not too strong, but it enveloped the surroundings in an instant, like a huge fishing net, no matter how you escape, you can't do it.

"You...I don't..."

Unexpectedly, after he bowed, he shot directly. The young Meng Fuxing looked surprised and shook his body, trying to avoid it, but found that he seemed to have fallen into a swamp.

Snapped!

Zhang Xuan's palm came to his face, and there was a crisp sound. Before the young man could speak, he was slapped to the ground, his eyes darkened, and he passed out.

Before going on stage, I thought about it, since I can't release the water, I should knock my opponent out.

If you are dizzy and have no ability to resist, you will naturally be judged to admit defeat.

"The first game is considered a victory!"

After waiting for a long time, seeing that no one was reading the results, Zhang Xuan raised his head with his hands behind his back.

Still no one spoke.

Looking up and looking around, I saw the lively crowd, not only did not exclaim, but they all had ghost-like expressions.

Zhang Jiuxiao was also among the crowd, clutching his forehead, and kept shouting, but because of the formation barrier, he couldn't hear a word.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that everyone's reaction was different from what he expected, Zhang Xuan felt a little strange. Just as he was about to speak, he saw the formation of the arena opened, and another young man walked in. Seeing Meng Fuxing lying on the ground, his eyes widened.

"Are you the second to compete with me?"

Ten champions need to fight against ten players in a row, and just after they knocked out one, another one came, which means that this is already the second guy who has been assessed against him.

"I am... Meng Fuxing!"

"You are? Then this..." Zhang Xuan was stunned.

This guy was the first to compete with him, so... who was the one who was knocked out just now?

"……referee!"

The corner of Meng Fuxing's mouth twitched.

Zhang Xuan's eyelids twitched: "This match...is there a referee?"

"How fresh, what kind of game doesn't have a referee?" Meng Fuxing said.

"..." Zhang Xuan shook his body.

What is this called? The referees of other people's competitions usually stand off the stage. This guy is young and stands on the stage. How could I expect it?

The team members haven't seen each other yet, they slapped the referee unconscious...

This arena is played...

"I won't be...disqualified!"

Finally knowing what Zhang Jiuxiao was shouting, Zhang Xuan was speechless.

After a long time, I decided to strike first, and this is the best time to beat the referee like this... I won't be disqualified because of this, and I can't continue the competition!

"Probably not, there are no rules here..."

Nodding his head, Meng Fuxing recovered from the shock: "Let's start!"

The underground black market itself has no rules, knocking out the referee is not in compliance with the rules in other places, but here, it should have little impact.

Hula!

When the sound ended, Meng Fuxing let out a long roar and rushed straight over.

The person is in the air, the shadows of his hands are continuous, and he blooms like a lotus in the blink of an eye.

A middle-grade martial skill in the sanctuary, the lotus leaf thousand buddhist hands!

It has to be said that this Meng Fuxing is not weak, even if he is not as strong as the Qian Xu just now, he should not be much different. As soon as he made a move, all the air around him was blocked, and the air flow rolled around, ready to explode at any time.

"Well done!"

Seeing that the first opponent was so powerful, seemingly stronger than the referee, Zhang Xuan spread his five fingers and grabbed it again.

Crash!

It is exactly the same as the trick just now, covering the head and covering the face, like falling from the sky, trying to knock out the brains of people.

His move is neither a martial skill nor a peerless skill, but the simplest grasp.

However, for some reason, when the palm fell, it gave people an unavoidable illusion.

Snapped!

Palms touched each other, Meng Fuxing's face turned pale, he took a few steps back, his body swayed, and he fell limply on the ground, his eyes darkened and he passed out.

"So strong!"

"What kind of trick is this?"

"I guess it's some kind of palm skill, but if you can knock Meng Fuxing unconscious with one palm, it means you can beat at least five people!"

"This is not necessarily the case. The more powerful the trick, the greater the consumption of true energy. This move is very powerful. If too much true energy is consumed, it is hard to say whether it can last!"

...

There was an uproar in the audience.

Although this Zhang Xuan was a little reckless, he knocked the referee out as soon as he came on stage, but it also showed his strength!

However, it is useless to have strength, one must have endurance.

Every year, there are countless people who come to compete for the ten crowns, but the number of people who can pass and succeed is not too many.

"My servant, Tan Shiyou, please enlighten me!"

After knocking Meng Fuxing unconscious, another young man came after a short time.

This guy's strength was slightly stronger than the one just now, but he was still not an opponent. After one move, he was slapped on the face and also lay on the ground.

Five people in a row ended with a slap, Zhang Xuan showed signs of exhaustion, sweat came out from his head, and his arms were trembling non-stop.

"It's been five games, do you want to continue the challenge?"

The fifth person was defeated, and a voice sounded.

Under normal circumstances, five games is the limit, and there are bets involved in the latter part. Those who participate in the competition, regardless of their cultivation base or strength, will be greatly increased compared to the previous ones.

"continue!"

Zhang Xuan nodded.

The purpose of coming here is to make money. Now that I haven't even placed a bet, it is naturally impossible to leave.

"Okay, the master who will fight you in the sixth duel is Kui Qing. He has challenged five duels and won!"

Seeing that he agreed, the voice said.

The first five games, regardless of bets, were basically rookie battles, and from the sixth game onwards, it was time for veterans to play.

Under normal circumstances, six people with six records, seven against seven...and so on.

Therefore, Kui Qing, who was facing him, had actually participated in the competition before and won five consecutive victories.

call!

After going through the rules in his mind, Zhang Xuan raised his eyes and saw a young man walking over.

Obviously different from the previous ones, with a strong killing spirit on his body, he obviously had a life in his hand, and his combat power should not be underestimated.

"I've watched your game. You have only one move to fight everyone, and your strength is good!"

With a slight smile, Kui Qing narrowed her eyes: "However, the trick you used just now consumes a lot of energy! I want to see how many times you can continue to use it!"

Hula!

With a flick of the wrist, a spear appeared in the palm of his hand and stabbed straight at him.

As expected of an old fritter, he actually sneaked up on him while he was talking... Before he could react, the tip of the gun was already in front of him.

"Playing with guns with me?"

Seeing his actions, Zhang Xuan shook his head, full of helplessness: "I am the ancestor..." Can't find the way home? Baidu search "Foreshadowing Novels" and you can go home. Previous chapter: Chapter 1263 Hong YangReturn to chapter list

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