Chapter 1788 Victory in World War II

Countless people are talking about who they bet on, and there is no shortage of simple-minded people betting 0:3.

What Ye Tian heard was clear, but he didn't hear anyone who dared to win all three games.

The most, the most, is also the situation where I heard very few voices saying that I won two games.

"It seems that this battle is a bit difficult to fight." Ye Tian walked up to the ring with a smile, and looked at the auditorium on the left and right with a harmless face.

Sure enough, as expected, the magic stone on the ring had no effect on him, at least Ye Tian didn't feel any sense of restraint.

"It's over, I don't know how to evaluate that idiot's expression. Could it be that he is really a kid who just came out of a wealthy family and walked in without fear of death?"

"This kind of stinky boy has never been beaten by black hands..."

"What should I do... I just bet this kid to win!"

"Then you look down on Lu Chief too much, don't you? I think it's just such a kid, I can do it if I fuck."

Lu Chief was about the same size as Jiang Ba. He was a big man with a thick neck and thick feet. His hands were covered with bandages, and he was eager to try in the ring.

Ye Tian looked at the other party's confident appearance, and his expression changed when he expected him to easily deal with him.

With the rapid ringing of the bell, Lu Chief moved!

"Xingyiquan?" Ye Tian looked at the opponent's boxing technique, and was in a daze for a moment.

This boxing method seems somewhat familiar.

But after two punches, Ye Tian shook his head again, not quite like it.

However, Lu Chief felt a little uncomfortable. Ye Tian easily caught his two punches in a row without incident. It seemed that he underestimated the other party.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Chief held Ye Tian's hand with one hand, and punched fiercely with the other.

That strength was definitely the result of Lu Chief's full effort.

Just when everyone thought Lu Chief was going to pull Ye Tian in and punch him hard, Ye Tian pulled Lu Chief to his side instead!

Lu Chief admitted that his strength was not as good as the opponent's, but no matter whether he passed by himself or the opponent came over, the two were not much different in essence!

That punch was still sent out, Ye Tian took Lu Chief's fist lightly with the other hand, and then twisted Lu Chief's wrist on the spot.

The sound of bones breaking was heard clearly by everyone present.

Lu Chief held his right hand in pain, but Ye Tian raised Lu Chief's knee with one kick. This kick was gentle enough, but Ye Tian still kicked it to pieces, kneeling on the ground.

With another kick, Ye Tian didn't mean to kill the opponent, but mentioned the opponent's chest, causing him to fly upside down to the edge of the ring.

"I've been very careful with my strikes." Ye Tian smiled lightly, and walked in front of Lu Chief in three steps at a time. Looking at the dying Lu Chief, he said, "Why, is that all you can do? Do you want to continue?"

Where does Chief Lu have the guts? Immediately, he slid out from the middle of the ring rope like a loach.

This scene really made many people laugh, but many people were shocked by Ye Tian's strength and... his own money.

"What's the situation? Start trading?"

"Does that kid look so strong? Although Lu Chief is not considered top-notch, he is still one of the best, so he was dealt with lightly like this?"

"I think that kid seems very relaxed...Could it be...we've misjudged him?"

Ye Tian walked to the edge of the ring, still looking at Duan Mudong with a cynical expression.

"What? Are you scared? Go on, I want to compete three times in a row."

Duanmudong, who was originally full of self-confidence, actually thought of retreating after hearing Lu Qiu's dying warning.

"Impossible... that kid... is already invincible..." Lu Chief grabbed Duan Mudong's cuff and said in an extremely strange tone.

It's not that he wanted to talk like this, but mainly because Ye Tian's kick broke his lungs, and he spoke like this.

Duan Mudong's eyelids twitched, but he still called for someone to treat Lu Chief, then hesitated for a while, and walked onto the stage.

"I'll do it if you don't say it." Duan Mudong looked at Ye Tian with a contemptuous look, but he was so scared to death in his heart.

This point, Ye Tian saw it clearly.

"What are you afraid of? Your soul is trembling." Ye Tian said with a smile, that smile made people shudder.

"Less... less wordy!" Duan Mudong's thoughts were seen, but he hurriedly defended himself.

He is the top two existence in this boxing ring, if Duan Mudong is said to be fighting against a young boy, he will tremble, how can he be made to behave?

"What that kid said couldn't be true...Duan Mudong stuttered?"

"Don't be afraid, we have seen many of their tricks. After a while, even if Duanmu Dong loses, someone will take action..."

"That's right, the reason why Duanmu Dong can't lose is because of those two people."

The people on the stage were discussing from time to time, and at the same time pointed to the two people who were closest to the ring.

Those two were still yawning, looking at the ring quite leisurely.

As another bell rang, the game began again.

Ye Tian didn't move, and neither did Duan Mudong. The former didn't want to move, the latter didn't dare to move!

Because the coercion that Duanmudong felt at this moment was hundreds of times stronger than that given by Jiang Ba!

"This guy...has such a big aura?!" Duan Mudong looked at Ye Tian who was smiling in front of him, but felt a bone-piercing feeling.

It was at this moment that the two people in the audience also realized that something was wrong, they hurriedly closed their eyes, and kept muttering something.

"Look, I said that when Duanmu Dong loses, those two will make a move."

"When Duan Mudong loses...?" A young man in the auditorium pointed at Duan Mudong and said in a puzzled tone, "Do you think the fight has started?"

"What's the situation? Duanmudong didn't even dare to make a move?"

All of a sudden, there was chaos in the auditorium, and all kinds of remarks surfaced.

Jiang Ba couldn't stand it any longer. If it wasn't for keeping the place, he would have kicked Duan Mudong away.

Where is there someone who is too scared to fight in the ring?

"Speak clearly to that trash, if he doesn't do anything again, his wife's life will be in danger!" Jiang Ba's spiritual sense transmitted the sound to the person closest to Duanmudong.

After hearing the sound transmission, the man naturally didn't dare to neglect, and hurried forward to tell Duanmu Dong the news.

Duan Mudong's face changed when he heard it, and now he can only give it a go.

Among the two people in the audience, one cursed and the other boosted. Ye Tian saw it clearly, but...he didn't think it was useful.

The face of the man who cast the curse turned red, but nothing could make Ye Tian fall into a hallucination.

And the person on the side kept boosting Duanmudong, and Duanmudong's aura increased several times for a while.

But...compared to Ye Tian, ​​he is still nothing.

Duan Mudong finally dragged his body, stepped forward in two steps, and punched Ye Tian fiercely!

The speed of this punch was so fast that it came to Ye Tian's eyes in the blink of an eye.

However, for Ye Tian, ​​it was too slow!

He stretched out his right hand to pinch the opponent's fist, and at the same time kicked Duan Mudong's calf with a sweeping kick.

With such a quick kick, Duan Mudong's left calf convulsed on the spot, but he still stood upright, and at the same time punched out.

This punch came from the side, what Duan Mudong wanted was to hit the ribs straight, and Duan Mudong's other hand was not idle, he held Ye Tian tightly, not letting him move.

Ye Tian took his time and took Duan Mudong's other hand at an incredible angle.

From this angle, no matter how you say it, it is impossible to unload the force, but Duan Mudong really felt that his force was emptied in an instant.

helpless! Duanmudong was far behind Ye Tian in terms of speed and attack!

The gap is simply too great.

Ye Tian still looked at Duanmudong with a smile, which made people feel chills from time to time.

Duan Mudong's two hands were just held tightly by Ye Tian. If it wasn't for this scene, ordinary people might think it was flirting.

"What am I here for? Is this also called a ring?"

"I'm really convinced. After watching for a long time, I can see that they deliberately waterproof, just want to take away my Zhizhen Stone?"

"What kind of trash, can you even pull out your hand? Does such a simple thing still need to be taught?"

"All my Zhizheng stones have been pressed in, and now your grandma's is showing me such a result?!"

All of a sudden, countless people stood up excitedly, criticizing Duanmu Dong.

Duan Mudong is a dumb eater of Coptis chinensis, he can't tell what he's suffering from, his hand hitting the opponent's body is like hitting cotton candy, and at this moment, for some reason, he is firmly sucked in.

Not to mention pulling it out, Duanmudong almost lost control of his palm!

At this moment, we can only rely on the competition of feet. Duanmudong kicked out with his uninjured right leg. The kick was fast and hard, and Ye Tian didn't react at all!

To be done? !

Duan Mudong firmly kicked Ye Tian's leg! The seemingly weak legs were still as motionless as a mountain.

A clear and crisp sound echoed in the arena for a long time.

Just when the people around were about to raise the flag and cheer, Duan Mudong lay on the ground, clutching his feet in pain.

Duan Mudong's legs are fast and strong, even if he kicks a hardened steel plate, he can easily explode, but now he is no match for a brat?

Even... even kicked his own leg so badly?

Who will believe this?

Ye Tian kicked Duan Mudong's chest expressionlessly, and the opponent still flew upside down for dozens of meters and came to the edge of the ring.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Duan Mudong had no fighting ability at this time, but he still didn't end.

It's not that he can't get down, the main reason is that his limbs are almost exhausted, and he can't get down!

Duan Mudong spoke to the nearest person with difficulty: "Quick... drag me down..."

However, the man acted as if he hadn't heard, and even encouraged Duan Mudong to stand up and face it bravely.

This person bet on Duan Mudong to win, and now Duan Mudong is going to end and he has to pull, how could he join hands?

Seeing this, Ye Tian rubbed the ring on his hand, and walked silently to Duan Mudong's side step by step.

The speed was very slow, as if giving Duan Mudong one last chance.

Seeing that Ye Tian was getting closer and closer to him, Duan Mudong hurriedly asked for help from the people around him, not caring at all that his lungs were ruptured and it was extremely painful to speak.

He doesn't care about the pain anymore, whether he can survive Ye Tian's hands is the most important thing now!

"Aren't you going?" Ye Tian knelt down and looked at Duan Mudong's distorted expression jokingly.

In fact, Ye Tian also knew the reason why Duan Mudong didn't leave, and now he just wanted to see what would happen to Duan Mudong when he was in despair.

Duan Mudong looked back at Ye Tian in horror, and hurriedly said to the people around him: "Pull me down...Pull me down! Please...Pull me down, I'll give you fifty thousand Zhizheng stones ... No, one hundred thousand, one hundred thousand Supreme Stones!"

The people around were obviously moved, but Jiang Ba walked out slowly at this time.

"I see who dares to pull him!" Jiang Ba said coldly, making the Sifang monks hesitate, after all, no one went to pull Duan Mudong.

"If that's the case, goodbye." Ye Tian stood up, and kicked out with a seemingly harmless kick, which even broke the protection rope around the ring.

Duan Mudong lay on the ground feeling extremely relieved, and finally rolled down from the ring, his life should have been saved this time.

Jiang Ba stepped on Duan Mudong's body, spat, and muttered: "Useless things."

The protection rope was repaired in an instant under Jiang Ba's hands, and the third match began immediately.

For a while, Jiang Ba was a little afraid of Ye Tian's strength.

After all, the first two strong men were cultivated by themselves. If they really used the magic stones to fight one-on-one, they might be inseparable.

Now, Ye Tian solved the two of them so lightly.

"Really?! Will this person play tricks?"

"I don't think it's necessary... Duanmudong, who spent so much money to cultivate, will be abolished if he is said to be abolished?"

"Don't jump to conclusions! It's definitely possible to trade before people die! It's just some flesh and organ injuries, and you can easily heal them by finding a better doctor, and you can beat millions of people with a single beating." Shi, who doesn't understand the importance of such a transaction?"

All of a sudden, the people in the auditorium suddenly realized.

So far, we can only see the result of the third battle.

In any case, this Jiangba can only win, not lose.

If he loses, the title of the local snake will be lost, and Jiang Ba will definitely not be able to sit in this position.

So, he can only win.

"Restrict the effect of the occlusion magic stone." Jiang Ba said with a serious expression, and used his spiritual sense to transmit sound to the two assistants.

I saw the two of them chanting a few words beside the ring, then retreated to the auditorium.

This time, both of them chose to bless Jiang Ba instead of casting a curse.

After all, they've tried it all, and casting the curse doesn't work at all!

And this time, the gain of the two is not strength speed, but aura growth and aura delivery.

"Jiang Ba, this is... a taboo that uses the magic stone!"

"Do not hesitate to consume the divinity of the magic stone, but also make yourself invincible... Perhaps, this time is really not the kind of manipulation we saw..."

"This kid is really powerful!"

A discerning person can see it at a glance, Jiang Ba is going to cheat.

And Ye Tian is also aware of all this, but who wouldn't? Haven't you been ignoring the imprisoning magic stone?

As the bell rang, Jiang Ba's figure moved slightly, and he came to Ye Tian's back in an instant!

This is by no means pure speed, it must have used aura and skills!

But no one in the spectator seats dared to criticize, they just watched the battle silently.

Ye Tian didn't move, he pretended not to react yet, and took a solid punch from Jiang Ba.

"It's a little itchy..." Ye Tian turned his head and said in a joking tone, "Did you put barbs on your fist?"

Jiang Ba's face darkened suddenly, what is "a little itchy"? Even though he was holding a ninth-level Hongjing glove attached to his body, it wasn't just "a little itchy", right?

Ye Tian unhurriedly held Jiang Ba's wrist with one hand, as if he was about to let it go, Jiang Ba saw that his momentum suddenly increased, and he threw Ye Tian's hand away.

It's a pity that Jiang Ba's strength is far inferior to Ye Tian's. Even with such strength, he couldn't shake Ye Tian's hand.

Ye Tian's hand seemed to be glued to it, and it never fell off.

Jiang Ba slapped out another palm, and the sharp blade in his cuff pierced Ye Tian's abdomen fiercely.

"I said, why do you always like to play with these meaningless guys." Not only did the knife not hurt Ye Tian, ​​it didn't even damage his Taoist robe.

Jiang Ba was in a hurry, and regardless of his own image, two invisible hands came out from the ground and grabbed Ye Tian's legs as soon as he performed his exercises.

At the same time, the sword in Jiang Ba's hand was also covered with a layer of red light. If Ye Tian didn't move at this time, he would be stupid.

However, the hands under the ground firmly imprisoned Ye Tian's legs, making him unable to move.

"No wonder there are two brushes in the third level of the wasteland." Ye Tian turned into a cloud of black mist and came to Jiang Ba's back in the blink of an eye.

This is a new trick he learned, ghosting. A spell recorded in Buxianxian is mostly used to escape.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Tian slapped out with one palm, shaking Jiang Ba's five souls and six souls a little, and then swept his legs and kicked Jiang Ba.

Jiang Ba stomped his feet, and a rock-like barrier was instantly attached to his body, and at the same time, the entire ring was damaged.

Ye Tian's kick actually shattered the barrier. After all, Ye Tian's kick is an understatement, but it is a folk skill - Bahuang kick.

"You idler...!" Jiang Ba gritted his teeth, and immediately drew out a sword. He didn't know where it came from, and saw the spiritual energy in his dantian continuously pouring into the long sword.

At this moment, Jiang Ba completely disregarded his own image.

"That's—the Primordial Sword!"

"Jiang Ba is going to get serious, this time he is going to win!"

"Now I finally believe that it wasn't a shady scene before..."