I’m Really a Villain

Chapter 667: war

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After Xu Zimo stepped out of the competition arena step by step, he saw a man wearing a black vest with bulging muscles appearing in the opposite direction.

Even from a certain distance, you can feel the explosiveness brought by the muscles of his whole body.

Seeing this scene, the audience below began to discuss.

"The madman has recovered from his injuries, and it seems that he has come out again."

"Although he lost the duel with Jian Ming, it was an honorable defeat, but the young man on the other side seems a bit unfamiliar."

... ...

Regardless of the noisy discussions around, the madman raised his head and looked at Xu Zimo proudly.

He raised his head slightly, raised his chin to look at Xu Zimo, and said, "Do you admit defeat or should I beat you down?"

"Noisy," Xu Zimo shook his head.

He took a step forward, and the spiritual energy in his body surged, and the next moment, he appeared behind the madman in an instant.

"So fast," said the madman in astonishment.

"Thousand catty fall," he yelled hastily, the muscles all over his body swelled high, and his whole body seemed to be pressed down on the ground like a thousand catties.

Xu Zimo chuckled, grabbed the madman's waist with his right hand, lifted it up with a relaxed expression, and threw it in mid-air.

The madman fell heavily on the ground, and there was a crackling sound on the ground.

"Admit defeat, admit defeat," the madman slapped the ground and shouted.

He conceded defeat very quickly, because of the rules of the competition stage, even if the opponent beat him to death, he would not be held responsible.

In fact, the madman has stronger moves, but seeing the opponent defeat him so easily, the madman knows that he is not an opponent.

To continue like this is just to die.

"Lin Qiu wins a hundred games, do you want to fight again?" The referee looked at Xu Zimo and asked.

"Zhan, don't ask me in the future, just let them go directly," Xu Zimo said lightly.

Seeing that the madman was easily defeated, the waiting area matched his opponent again.

"I'll come," a loud shout came from the ground, and then an old man with a staff came out.

The old man looked energetic, with short black hair, and the robe he was wearing was a bit gaudy, mottled blue and black mixed with red.

"It's old man Lei," people who often come here to watch the battle recognized it instantly.

"It is said that the staff in his hand is made of the heart of a thunder beast, and he is best at mental attacks."

"Some people have seen it now. Even if a madman meets him, he will be helpless. This old man Lei is the most weird."

When Old Man Lei came out step by step, the staff in his hand began to emit strands of lightning.

Thunder surrounded his body, light blue arcs accompanied by dark purple thunder.

"Boy, even I can't control my mental attacks, ranging from dementia to death.

Listen to me, go down," Old Man Lei said proudly while standing where he was.

"It seems that you are also a rare talent, don't say that the old man destroyed you, a good seed."

"You are afraid," Xu Zimo said with a faint smile.

"I don't know what's good or bad," Old Man Lei snorted coldly, turned the staff in his hand, and saw a thunderbolt swiftly killing Xu Zimo.

With a "boom", the thunder exploded in Xu Zimo's chest, and everyone felt a bright light flashing in front of them.

When I watched carefully, I saw that Xu Zimo was still standing on the ring unscathed.

"Is that all you have?" Xu Zimo patted his chest and walked towards Old Man Lei step by step.

"Looking for death," the magic staff in Old Lei's hand shone brightly, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and countless thunderbolts resounded all around.

Immediately afterwards, on the staff, countless thunderbolts seemed to transform into long dragons, all roaring and killing Xu Zimo.

Xu Zimo's face remained unchanged, and he didn't even stop.

Even though the thunder bombarded him, there was no reaction at all.

He twisted his neck and was still walking unhurriedly.

"Good boy, you have some skills," Old Man Lei snorted lightly.

The magic staff in his hand exploded into countless thunderclaps again, the difference is, under the cover of the thunderclaps, a soul snake twisted its body in the palm of his hand, and flew out amidst it.

The sound of "crackling" exploded again.

Old Man Lei looked at the center of the flashing thunder, smiled complacently, and said, "Boy, you have to pay for your arrogance.

In this thunder, there is my soul attack. "

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard footsteps suddenly.

Obviously, the voices of the audience watching the battle were so noisy, and the sound of thunder on the ring was so ear-piercing.

But the sound of footsteps appeared in his ears very clearly, as if the footsteps were not on the ground, but on his heart.

Amidst the bursting thunder, a figure came out calmly.

"You," Old Man Lei's eyes were dull, and he wanted to speak, but the sound of footsteps on his heart increased his pressure sharply, and he couldn't even breathe.

Seeing Xu Zimo appear in front of him step by step, old man Lei swallowed hard.

With a "bang", Xu Zimo directly crushed the staff in his right hand.

Then Xu Zimo turned and left, ignoring him.

"You won't kill me?" Old Man Lei breathed a sigh of relief.

However, at the next moment, his eyes narrowed, and a slight "bang" sounded.

It was as if the beating of the heart had reached a peak, and it burst open, and the whole person fell to the ground without warning.

"When will this fight continue?" Xu Zimo shook his head slightly.

Looking at the audience on the sidelines, he said loudly: "Who has a knife, can you lend me one?"

There was a little silence in the audience, only to see a young man in a Chinese robe smiling.

He gestured with his gaze, and the guard next to him threw the saber directly.

"Lend it to you," said the young man.

"Good knife," Xu Zimo took the knife, looked it over, and said with a smile.

Although this knife is still some distance away from his own Ba Ying, it is a pity that Ba Ying did not bring it in Yuanyang Continent.

But the whole body of this knife is made of Tianyou iron, and the materials and forging techniques added to it are really top-notch.

... ...

Although old man Lei was defeated, this martial arts arena has always been Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

Most of the people were not convinced with each other. Apart from the Fusion Stones betting by both fighting sides, there was also a place for betting next to the competition platform.

In every matchup, you can bet on your favorite opponent.

Many players in the competition will let people bet on themselves to win, and then play the game immediately. This method can kill two birds with one stone.

Not only won the opponent's money, but also won the bet money.

Of course, this method is only available to those who are very confident in their own strength.

Originally, Xu Zimo's odds were not high, but now that he has defeated the two well-known connections of Madman and Old Man Lei, his odds have almost doubled.

At this moment, with the opening of the underground door, another contestant stepped onto the ring.