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Half an hour passed quickly, and seven or eight corpses fell down again in the arena. The old man who broke shoes always had a bet. But play is relatively small, are hundreds of hundreds of play, this few times good luck, win more than lose less.

When Xiao Lang and his opponent's information was sent to the hands of the broken shoes, his eyes suddenly brightened, because Xiao Lang's opponents were only five kings.

Soon Xiao Lang and his opponent came on the stage. The shoddy boy waved and said, "come on, give me a hundred thousand Xuanshi, and I'll win by pressing the white side!"

"One hundred thousand!"

The acquaintances around him were scared by the number, and the maid was frightened. Then she came over and said with great regret: "this young master, you can only bet 10000 at most! Didn't you read the rules? "

"Well?"

Broken shoes a Leng, picked up the manual a look, the bottom really has such a, he waved his hand, some depressed said: "then under ten thousand bar!"

Xiao Lang and his broken shoes came together. Everyone in the neighborhood knew that he was so confident that he immediately followed his bet, and then all of them were excited to look at the challenge arena.

Xiao Lang is wearing a white cloak behind his back. At the moment, he is also very excited. His eyes are locked on his opponent. The shield outside the arena has been opened. The smell of blood inside is very heavy, which stimulates Xiao Lang's blood to boil. The two looked at each other with intent to kill in their eyes. Since they signed the certificate of life and death and entered the arena, they had no feelings to say. They had to fight to death.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The bet has stopped. Although the shield has been opened, the sound of killing outside can still be heard. Xiao Lang and the warrior are again driven by the atmosphere. They are all tensed up and begin to move slowly.

"You're in bad luck!"

Xiao Lang sighed, and took the lead to attack the opponent. The speed of the operation of the demon fighting skills soared to the limit. He did not release the grass vine. The five heavy warriors of the kings had no threat at all.

"Hum!"

The other party saw that Xiao Lang's spirit was not attached to the body, and the corners of his mouth showed a slight mockery, which made him feel despised. He immediately released the spirit, the shadow flashed, the spirit attached to the body, arrogantly not all rushed to Xiao Lang, surrounded by iron fist and mysterious force, he even wanted to meet Xiao Lang hard!

Xiao Lang's eyes were cold, and he didn't have too many movements. He chose to hit hard. Two iron fists hit each other immediately. As a result, Xiao Lang was not surprised. Both of them flew backward.

The power is almost the same!

Xiao Lang felt it for a while, and then looked at the other party's breathing and some unnatural arms, and his heart was at the bottom. The spirit of the other side bestows strength, which is barely equivalent to him. As for the defense, it is too far away from him. His mouth a piece of evil spirit awe inspiring, provocative said: "come again?"

"I'm afraid you'll come, you bastard?"

The other side is not willing to be outdone, so there is a strange scene on the challenge arena. The two people constantly hedge, constantly bombard, and constantly fly out.

"Silly fork!"

It's funny to see the broken shoes. This warrior is a brain wreck. Do you want to meet someone who practices the skills of demon fighting? Isn't it self inflicted? The body of demon fighting skill is extremely strong. Does he think he has dark power to cure the wound secretly? Energy consumption dead?

"Boom

After the two men on the challenge arena fly back and forth again, the bone in the arm of the warrior opposite has cracked, but Xiao Lang is just like a man. That person also finally sober up, no longer and Xiao Lang hard. In the next collision, he suddenly changed direction and grabbed Xiao Lang's chest.

"I knew you were going to talk to you!"

Xiao Lang grinned and shook his body quickly. The enchantment skill was released, and the other side really had an illusion. He easily hit the man's head with a fist and flew out for several meters. His eyes were full of stars and his eyes were confused. Obviously, he had a concussion!

"Whew!"

If you are ill, you will die!

Xiao Lang immediately followed up. He made a shadow on his thigh. He raised it high and cut him down heavily. He smashed the man on the shield of the edge of the challenge arena, and then ejected it.

"Boom

Another split of the thigh, the man's chest was split out of a depression, blood spatter, the battle is over.

The shield was removed, and the body was carried away. Xiao Lang was preparing to go down, but he unexpectedly received a message from the shoddy childe: "Xiao Lang, in two challenges, you can only bet ten thousand Xuanshi at a time. After I retrieve the principal, all the Xuanshi I win will be cultivated for you!"

Xiao Lang saw clearly the rules of the fight. He could continue to challenge, but the opponent would be stronger and stronger. But when he thought that he was the Wuzhong warrior of all the kings, he was not afraid. After he got back the principal, he gave it to him? If you win ten games in a row, it's not a hundred thousand?

Xiao Lang was excited for a moment and said to the strong man in the field: "I choose to continue the fight, please arrange the opponent!"

There was an uproar in the field, and even the people in the arena were surprised. After all, it's increasing to challenge the opponent continuously. Although the reward is five times higher, you can take a rest and continue to fight. It's much safer.

Since Xiao Lang asked for it, the people in the arena would not object to it. Instead, he secretly felt happy. These gamblers are crazy to bet on this kind of continuous challenge.Sure enough!

As soon as the opponent comes out, the people who bet have raised. This time, the opponent has become a martial arts player of the seven kingdoms. According to Xiao Lang's performance just now, most of them bet on Xiao Lang's opponent. After all, Xiao Lang didn't make any special performance just now. He won by relying on strong defense and the mentally handicapped behavior of his opponent.

Of course, Xiao Lang is too confident. How can a person without a strong foundation be so calm?

Xiao Lang naturally has a strong foundation, so after the opponent came out, he and the shoddy childe looked at each other and laughed at each other. It seems that 9500 Xuanshi has got it again.

However, Xiao Lang also began to be careful. The martial arts of the seven kings were not weak. If he attacked him, he could easily kill him. But it's a frontal battle at the moment. Be careful to sail for thousands of years.

"Kill, kill!"

The noise in the field began to subside, and Xiao Lang and the warrior on the opposite side began to move slowly. This time, Xiao Lang did not choose to take the initiative to attack. Instead, he always locked in the opponent to stop.

"Whew!"

The middle-aged warrior on the opposite side moved. It was like a rock shattering, and the speed reached the peak of the kings. Such a close distance, just in an instant to Xiao Lang, an iron fist with the piercing sound of breaking the sky, suddenly smashed down Xiao Lang's head from the side.

"Whew!"

At the same time, the right hand of the warrior actually sent out a mysterious force, which turned into five pointing winds and shot towards Xiao Lang's abdomen very stealthily.

"Sure enough, it's a bit of a surprise!"

Xiao Lang was frightened. He could attack twice at the same time, which was not a false move. The strength of the seven heavy warriors of the kings was really good. In particular, the five points of wind were silent. If it wasn't for Xiao Lang's abnormal perception, I'm afraid it would be a hit.

With a cold smile, he completely ignored this man's attack and hit his head with a fist. He even chose to fight with his life!

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