Chapter 186: The Strongest Killing

The evil god's eyes lit up, and said: "Okay! The explosive power has doubled compared to before! Comprehension and energy transformation are just a thought away."

The old Taoist looked at Zhang Jun carefully, his expression becoming more and more excited, and said: "The eyes are as bright as jade, and the whole body is full of precious light. The golden bell jar of the roar of the tiger and the iron cloth shirt of the dragon's singing have reached the extreme. Stepping into the 'Golden Dragon Lock' Yuzhu's supreme realm!"

Zhang Jun originally wanted to get into trouble, but after this movement, he realized that he was actually extremely powerful, and he could crush the rocky ground as hard as iron with just one kick. Surprised, he asked, "Old Taoist, what did you do to me?"

The old Taoist laughed "haha", danced his hands and said, "Successful!" Then he stared at Zhang Jun and asked, "Boy, when did you learn the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell Shade and the Dragon Yin Iron Shirt?"

Zhang Jun said indifferently: "I haven't studied for too long, and I have a little superficial understanding."

It turned out that Hua Buyi brought him thirty-six cheat books, two of which were Tiger Roaring Golden Dragon Mask and Dragon Yin Iron Cloth Shirt. These two kinds of exercises are extremely difficult to practice, one is for internal and the other is for external, ordinary people may not be effective after practicing for twenty or thirty years.

Zhang Jun was just curious at the beginning, practicing and playing. Unexpectedly, due to the extreme pain he endured in the past few days, he subconsciously practiced these two extraordinary skills in Yuchi, and somehow he has achieved great success!

At this moment, the evil god stared at Zhang Jun with a look of jealousy, and said: "Boy, you are lucky! You are the first person to be able to cultivate these two extraordinary skills to such a level, throughout the ages!"

In fact, Zhang Jun also knew that in the past few days, the old Taoist priest had been using medicine to wash his tendons and marrow, making his body stronger. However, this method is too domineering and brutal. If Zhang Jun hadn't had the golden light shield, he would have died long ago.

While brewing the medicine, he secretly cultivated two extraordinary kung fu, unexpectedly by coincidence, both of them had a breakthrough, reaching the ultimate state of hard kung fu, golden dragon lock jade pillar! Yin and Yang complement each other, and dragon and tiger correspond.

The old Taoist nodded again and again, and said: "Good! Good! It's worth my decades of hard work! It finally paid off!"

The evil god didn't let Zhang Jun ask any more questions, so he grabbed him and said, "Okay, follow me to the fourth level!"

Unexpectedly, when Zhang Jun's wrist sank, he broke free immediately. Both he and the evil spirit were stunned, and the latter sneered: "Boy, don't think that if you know a little bit of hard qigong, you can challenge Ban Ben's instructor, and I can still beat you to the ground!"

Of course Zhang Jun understood that his current state was still dark energy after all, even if his physique was strong, he would definitely not be able to defeat a master of Dan energy, so he snorted and obediently followed him.

The evil god took Zhang Jun out of the cave and boarded a plane. The plane took off and I didn't know where it was going. In addition to the evil god, there was also a middle-aged man wearing glasses with a smile on his face.

Zhang Jun couldn't help asking: "Instructor, where are we going?"

"Russia." The evil god said, "You will challenge martial arts masters from all over the world there."

The middle-aged man took over the conversation, and he continued to explain to Zhang Jun: "The martial arts organization we want to participate in is called 'The Strongest Kill'. Every game involves huge bets, and there are no rules and restrictions during the game. You can kill your opponent."

"This time we are going to take you to participate in one of the A. level competitions. In this type of competition, all the contestants have the strength equivalent to Huajin masters, which is very dangerous." The middle-aged man said.

Zhang Jun's expression was still calm, and he asked, "Above A. level, is there still S level?"

"Yes, but the S-level battle is too dangerous, and you are not strong enough, so it's best not to go." The middle-aged man said.

After listening to the explanation, Zhang Jun said: "Since you can bet, can I bet?"

The evil god glanced at him and said, "Of course, there is no limit on the amount of bets there. How much do you want to bet?"

"One billion dollars." Zhang Jun said flatly.

The evil god was taken aback, and the eyelids of the middle-aged man twitched. The latter smiled wryly: "Although there is no limit to the bet there, one billion dollars is indeed a little too much."

Zhang Jun said, "That's five hundred million dollars."

The middle-aged man thought for a while and said, "Well, although it is a bit difficult, I can still do it."

The plane flew for about ten hours and landed at a private airport in Moscow. When Zhang Jun got off the plane, he was picked up by a Russian military vehicle. The driver of the car was a big fat man with a bushy beard, and he was drinking while driving. By the time the car reached the finish line, he had already drank two large bottles of vodka.

The destination was an inconspicuous hotel. After entering the hotel, the fat man led several people into the basement. The area of ​​the basement is large, the lights inside are brilliant, surrounded by high and low stands, there are three to five hundred stands.

In the center is a huge platform on which a fight is taking place. Fighting two sides, one is yellow race, one is white race. The former seems to be from the Japanese country, and a few words of Japanese are constantly bursting out of his mouth.

The white man is a big Russian man with thick chest hair and tall physique.

Although the Japanese do not have an advantage in physique, they are flexible in their movements, do not lose the wind in fighting, and sometimes launch effective attacks.

Zhang Jun only took a few glances, and found that the two of them were both Mingjin-level figures.

The middle-aged man said: "This is a C-level competition. If you are interested, you can bet now."

It was far away from the stands, and Zhang Jun's perspective ability was not up to the mark, so he couldn't judge, so he didn't place a bet.

A minute later, the Russian man punched the Japanese man in the head. With a "click", the Japanese man's neck was cut and he fell to the ground. The Russian went up and stomped hard, crushing the opponent's Adam's apple, ribs, sternum, etc., and finally kicked the opponent's eggs, making the scalp numb.

Zhang Jun frowned. This kind of black market boxer was indeed cruel, with the goal of killing his opponent.

After watching a few games, he closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, ordered some food and water, and began to watch the game while eating. When he put his body to the best condition, a dark-skinned host came to the stage to announce that the A. level competition had begun.

The middle-aged man went to the backstage halfway to qualify Zhang Jun for the competition, and brought the serial number. Zhang Jun's serial number was a9, which meant that he was the No. 9 player in the A-level competition.

"In the first match, contestant No. 7 from Thailand will face contestant No. 16 from England!" the host shouted loudly, and then slowly backed away.

At the beginning of the battle, contestant No. 7 was dark-skinned, not tall but muscular. Contestant No. 16 was about 1.8 meters tall, and a thick layer of calluses formed on his exposed legs, which showed that he had put a lot of effort into his leg skills.

As the battle bell rang, the Thai player suddenly soared into the air and stomped on his British opponent.

Zhang Jun immediately judged that the opponent must lose, because it is difficult for a person to be flexible in mid-air, unless his skill is higher than that of the opponent.

Sure enough, the British dodged the opponent's mid-air blow as soon as he was short, and then reached out and grabbed the Thai man's genitals accurately.