"It's Qian Xu's three deadly moves!"
"Eighty if not a hundred people die from his tricks every year!"
"It's so terrifying. It's so fast and ruthless that I can't resist it. It's invincible at the same level!"
"This newcomer is dead!"
…
Seeing these two daggers stabbing out quickly, everyone looked solemn.
Although Qian Xu's strength is far inferior to Hong Yang, the King of Hundred Wars, he is still famous in the entire underground black market.
In particular, he had an inexhaustible supply of daggers and the three most powerful deadly moves, so countless people were killed.
This new guy didn't know the difference between heaven and earth, and he provoked him face to face, which led to him resorting to a killing move, and he was basically sentenced to death.
They all looked at the young man who was walking forward, and saw that he didn't turn his head, and didn't know that there was a dagger behind him. The young man with the scar was a little anxious, and was about to give a reminder, when his eyes were in a trance, and then it seemed like shoes on the other person's feet. , moved, and hit the dagger.
I don't know if I saw it wrong or if this was really the move. Before I could confirm it, I saw the dagger whistling "Woo!" and flying backwards, several times faster than the speed it came from.
"What?"
Qian Xu's face was ashen. Before he could react, Qian Xu heard "Plop!" twice and the dagger pierced both of his wrists.
call!
The huge impact caused him to fly backwards, and he was nailed straight to the wall behind him, like a cross. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free.
"this… "
"A casual touch with the shoe not only broke Qian Xu's three deadly moves, but also nailed him 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 kind of strength, seven or eight games in a row should be no problem!"
…
Seeing the ferocious Qian Xu hanging on the wall, screaming in agony, everyone was secretly on guard.
Although Zhang Xuan's strength was too high and he didn't notice it, he was able to nail him to the wall so lightly. His strength should not be underestimated.
If he doesn't get it right, he will become the new ten-time champion.
"interesting!"
Hong Yang glanced at one side, then closed it again.
That move just now looked amazing, but it was nothing to him.
If you can't kill him with one punch, if the worst happens, just punch him again.
…
The arena is not big, and there are special formations around it, like a cage. Once you enter it, you cannot escape if you want to.
"Sign a life and death certificate!"
Before he even arrived, 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 he heard countless thunderous roars from all around.
Looking up, in the stands around the ring, there were five or six hundred people, men and women, old and young. Everyone's eyes were red and they were so excited that they couldn't contain themselves.
"Watching a life-and-death battle, you can enjoy the excitement, and more importantly, you can gain a lot of experience from the battle between life and death..."
Soon, I understood what they were thinking.
Life and death battles are not something you can see casually. They are very stimulating to practitioners and they can learn a lot.
Perhaps this is also the biggest reason for the prosperity of the underground black market.
He stepped onto the ring, and there was already a young man standing above him, with his hands folded in front of his chest, with a look of arrogance and indifference, as if this game was just a formality.
It should be the one mentioned in the voice just now, Meng Fuxing who was fighting with him.
"Okay, finish it as soon as possible and earn spiritual stones as soon as possible. There is no time to waste!"
After calculating the time, it was not long before the auction started. I was too lazy to continue inking. Zhang Xuan stretched his waist and bowed to the end without any nonsense: "I'm sorry!"
call!
In the blink of an eye, the person appeared in front of the young man, and his palm suddenly reached forward and grabbed it.
The power of this move was not too strong, but it enveloped the surrounding area in an instant, like a huge fishing net. No matter how you escape, you cannot escape.
"You...I don't..."
Unexpectedly, he took action directly after bowing. The young man Meng Fuxing looked surprised. He swayed and wanted to avoid, but found that he seemed to be stuck in 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 knocked to the ground, his vision went dark, and he fainted.
Before going on stage, I had thought about it. Since I couldn't let go, I would knock my opponent unconscious.
If you are fainted and unable to resist, you will naturally be judged to have given up.
"I think I won the first game!"
After waiting for a long time, no one read out the results. With his hands behind his back, Zhang Xuan raised his head.
Still no one spoke.
He raised his head and looked around, and saw the bustling crowd. Instead of screaming, they all had expressions as if they had seen a ghost.
Zhang Jiuxiao was also among the crowd, covering his forehead and shouting something, 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 was a little surprised. Just as he was about to speak, he saw the formation of the arena opened, and another young man walked in. His eyes widened when he saw Meng Fuxing lying on the ground.
"Are you the second one to compete with me?"
Ten crown champions need to fight against ten people in a row. Just after defeating one, another one comes, which means that this is the second guy to test against him.
"I am... Meng Fuxing!"
"You are? Then this..." Zhang Xuan was stunned.
This guy was competing with me for the first place, so...who was just knocked unconscious
"...referee!"
Meng Fuxing's mouth twitched.
Zhang Xuan's eyelids twitched: "This game... there is a referee?"
"How fresh. What game doesn't have a referee?" Meng Fuxing said.
"..." Zhang Xuan's body shook.
What is this? The referees of other people's competitions usually stand in the audience. This guy is young and standing on the stage. How can he expect it
Before the players saw him, he slapped the referee unconscious...
This arena is for fighting...
"I won't be... disqualified!"
Finally knowing what Zhang Jiuxiao shouted, Zhang Xuan was speechless.
I finally thought about striking first, but now I beat the referee like this... I won't be disqualified because of this, and I won't be able to continue the competition!
"Probably not, there are no rules here..."
Nodding, Meng Fuxing recovered from the shock: "Let's get started!"
The underground black market itself has no rules. Knocking the referee unconscious is illegal in other places, but here, it should have little impact.
Hooray!
When the sound ended, Meng Fuxing let out a long roar and rushed straight over.
The person is in the air, his hand shadows appear one after another, and in the blink of an eye, he blooms like a lotus.
The holy realm's middle-grade martial arts, Thousand Buddha's Hands with Lotus Leaves!
It has to be said that this Meng Fuxing is not weak in strength. Even if he is not as good as Qian Xu just now, he should not be much different. As soon as he takes action, all the air around him is blocked. The air flow is rolling around and it is about to explode at any time.
"Well done!"
Seeing how powerful his first opponent was, seemingly stronger than the referee, Zhang Xuan spread his fingers and grabbed him again.
Wow!
It's exactly the same as the move just now, hitting the head and covering the face, like falling from the sky, trying to knock out the brains of the person.
His move is neither a martial skill nor a peerless technique, but the simplest catch.
However, for some reason, when the palm falls, it gives people the illusion that it is difficult to avoid.
Snapped!
Palm after palm touched each other, Meng Fuxing's face turned pale, he took a few steps back, his body swayed, he collapsed to the ground, his vision went dark and he fainted.
"So strong!"
"What kind of trick is this?"
"I guess it's some kind of palm skill, but being able to knock Meng Fuxing unconscious with one palm shows that he can defeat at least five people!"
"This is not necessarily true. The more powerful the trick, the greater the loss of true energy. This move is very powerful. If too much true energy is consumed, it is hard to say whether it can last!"
…
The audience was in an uproar.
This Zhang Xuan, although a little reckless, knocked the referee unconscious as soon as he came on stage, but it also showed his strength!
However, it is useless to have strength, you also need to have endurance.
Every year, countless people come to compete for the ten crowns, but the number that can pass and succeed is not too many.
"I, Tan Shiyou, please enlighten me!"
After knocking Meng Fuxing unconscious, another young man came not long after.
This guy was a little stronger than the one before, but he was still no match. After one move, he was slapped on the face and lay on the ground.
Five people in a row all ended with a slap. Zhang Xuan showed signs of exhaustion, sweat was pouring out of his head, and his arms were shaking.
"Five games have already been played. Do you want to continue the challenge?"
The fifth person was defeated and a voice sounded.
Under normal circumstances, five games is the limit. The stakes involved in the later games will be greatly increased in terms of cultivation and strength among those participating in the competition.
"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 you are going to fight with for the sixth time is Kui Qing. He has challenged five duels before and won!"
Seeing him agree, the voice said.
The first five games do not involve bets and are basically battles between newcomers. Starting from the sixth game, experienced players will appear.
Under normal circumstances, a person with a record of six games in six games, a person with a record of seven games against seven games... and so on.
Therefore, the Kuiqing opposite him has actually participated in the event before and won five consecutive games.
call!
After going through the rules in his mind, Zhang Xuan looked up and saw a young man walking over.
He is obviously different from the previous ones. He has a strong killing spirit in his body. He obviously has a life on his hands and his combat power cannot be underestimated.
"I watched your competition. You only have one move to fight against everyone. You are pretty good!"
Smiling softly, Kui Qing narrowed his eyes: "However, the trick you just used must have consumed a lot of energy! I want to see how many times you can continue to use it!"
Hooray!
With a flick of his wrist, a spear appeared in his palm and stabbed straight at him.
As expected of a veteran, he actually made a sneak attack while talking... Before he could react, the tip of the spear was already in front of him.
"Playing with a gun with me?"
Seeing his actions, Zhang Xuan shook his head, feeling helpless: "I am the ancestor..."