Boom~~
The moment He Jun called out to admit defeat, the entire grassland shook, and the energy was distorted. Immediately, Xia Ping felt a soft energy surrounding him, making him unable to move.
In just a moment, the grassland disappeared and returned to its original appearance, revealing a vast exercise hall, and the original large pit disappeared and turned into a concrete floor.
The two separated.
With a snap, He Jun was lying quietly on the concrete floor, his eyes showing a hint of rejoicing after the disaster, and he was lying with a piece of black scrap iron, which was obviously the original long knife on his body.
"He Jun admits defeat, Huang will automatically win the game!" At this time, mechanical voices rang around the exercise hall.
drop!
When the result of the game was announced, Xia Ping also received the 400 million federal currency transferred from the Black Moon Tower account, which was extremely efficient, and He Jun naturally lost 400 million.
"No way, He Jun actually lost?"
"The dignified martial arts realm second-tier heavenly powerhouse is actually not this kid's opponent?!"
"It's not just an opponent, it's almost impossible to fight back, just a single move can beat He Jun into a dead dog, and even the long knife is beaten into scrap. This kind of power is simply terrifying."
"It's indeed too scary. Is this still a strong man in the martial arts realm? What is going on with this power?"
"A fist strikes, like the birth of a violent ape, that force and domineering, destroying everything, not ordinary people can resist."
"This kind of martial arts has reached a state of superb transformation, and it is not that the master can't make it."
"This kid didn't lie before, he is definitely an enchanting warrior who suppresses the world."
"Unexpectedly, He Jun can be regarded as a veteran. He can be called an old treacherous cunning. Now the gutter has capsized. This kid is definitely pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.
"Damn, this kid is so treacherous, all of us have been tricked by him, and I can't tell at all."
"We thought the other party was a fool, but we didn't expect this kid to secretly laugh at us as stupid."
"You must beware of this bastard, maybe it's a world-class demon, a raptor who crosses the river."
Seeing that He Jun was defeated by a punch, many audiences were dumbfounded and shocked again and again. They originally thought that Xia Ping was defeated, and was definitely killed by a single blow.
But who could have imagined that the situation took a sharp turn, with just one punch, He Jun was beaten into the air like a dead dog, without the strength to fight back, showing an overwhelmingly powerful force.
Rao is that these Black Moon Tower warriors are all well-informed, but they have never seen such a powerful warrior.
Some people also remembered that they were still laughing at this kid before. He was stupid and had a lot of money. He was a rookie who had just come to the Black Moon Tower. He was a big fat sheep who gave money to He Jun.
But now, the other party showed invincible strength, easily defeated He Jun, won four billion federal coins, and didn't know who was the real fool.
Thinking of this, they blushed immediately, wishing to dig a hole and bury their heads, very ashamed.
……
At this time, in the duel hall.
Xia Ping looked at He Jun who was barely standing up, and raised his eyebrows: "You actually chose to admit defeat? You are so stubborn, why don't you fight back? Didn't you say you want to teach me a lesson?"
Fight back!
He Jun's nose was crooked, and he was so suffocated. He wanted to fight back, but he was half-crippled by a punch. He had broken a dozen ribs and was seriously injured. How could he fight back? This bastard said it lightly.
Thinking of losing the game and losing four hundred million, he was heartbroken. He had known that this bastard was so terrible, and he would never have a duel with this guy.
But now it's too late to say anything.
"You won this, but don't be proud, I will win it back sooner or later." He Jun gritted his teeth and stared at Xia Ping fiercely, unwilling to show weakness, very unwilling.
"Not convinced?"
Xia Ping squinted: "Would you like to fight another round, this time bet 800 million!"
This bastard!
He Jun was half-dead with anger. He was so angry that he was speechless by Xia Ping's words. The difference between the strengths of the two of them was too great. It was not a slight difference that won, but an absolute advantage.
If you do it again, he is sure that he will still lose. This bastard clearly wants to pit his own money. Does he really think that He Jun is being taken advantage of, a fat sheep? ! What a shame!
He gritted his teeth, no longer wanted to talk to the bastard, turned around and left the duel hall, limping on his way, looking very embarrassed.
Xia Ping also left.
Within a few minutes, the two arrived at the first floor of the Black Moon Tower.
Whoosh whoosh! ! !
Suddenly, the eyes of the warriors on the scene were focused on these two people, especially Xia Ping. This guy just showed strong force and is definitely a rival.
"He Jun!"
Suddenly, among the distant crowd, a group of people immediately walked up, headed by a young man of 185 meters tall, wearing white clothes, but there was a pattern of a huge bloody palm print in the middle, and the whole body was bloody. The breath, as if there were so many wronged souls around him.
When everyone saw this, they all showed a sense of fear, and one after another gave up a way, let this group of people walk over, and did not dare to stop it, and this group of people was accustomed to it, and they were used to rampant domineering.
Seeing this young man appeared, He Jun was stunned, his eyes showed horror, and his whole body was shaking. He didn't expect to see this young man in this place.
"Liu, Shao Liu!"
He Jun looked at the young man tremblingly, a little at a loss.
With a snap, the young man slapped his hand in vain, slapped it like lightning, and slammed He Jun's face fiercely, slapped him in the air, even two front teeth flew out, and a red slap mark quickly appeared. .
And He Jun flew several meters, fell to the ground, extremely painful, but did not dare to yell out, holding back, he crawled back.
"He Jun!"
The young man said coldly, his eyes like poisonous snakes: "You have disappointed me too much. I will give you a pill to promote you to the Second Heaven of Martial Artist, so that you can lose here to others, and let you be here. Is it embarrassing?"
His voice was as cold as the wind and snow, and people couldn't help but shudder.
"Yes, I'm sorry, Shao Liu, I'm ashamed of you." He Jun knelt on the ground like a dog, trembling all over, he didn't even dare to lift his head, he sighed in a low voice.
The reason why he was able to penetrate the second acupoint so quickly was not only because he had been trained by the Black Moon Tower, but also because the young man in front of him had bestowed himself a precious pill.
With this pill, the true energy in his body increased greatly, and he took advantage of this opportunity to break through to the Second Heaven of Martial Artist in one fell swoop.
But this also has a price, that is, you must be the young man's hand, be the opponent's dog, and be loyal.