Chapter 1403： unstoppable

Wang Feng's greatness, Huang Dazhuang, knew well, so he had predicted the end before the battle started. This fat man would undoubtedly lose.

Boom!

As the strong man entered the arena, Wang Feng suddenly felt that the ground under his feet trembled slightly, and there was too much meat on this person.

The average monks are mostly slender, and no matter how bad they are, they are at best like a strong man like Huang Dazhuang, but it is really rare to see the fat man in front of him.

Although the huge body shape can give people a sense of spiritual oppression, in the face of real strength, no matter how strong the body is, it is no use.

"Before you relied on sneak attacks to win, now you probably don't have that kind of good luck." The man full of flesh said, with Senhan's murderous intent.

"Challenger, don't know what you want?" Just then the old man asked.

"I don't want anything, I just come up and fight him." The mouth full of flesh made the old man stunned.

Come here to participate in the war but don't want anything. Is he trying to kill the opponent to prove himself?

"Are you sure you don't want anything?"

"I'm sure I don't want anything." The fat man said.

"Hurry up and place a bet." At this moment, the old man betting outside shouted.

Hearing what he said, those people really started to place bets, just like the previous situation. Many of them thought that Wang Feng could win the first game by sneak attack.

And now this man full of flesh went up without any rewards. This shows that his strength must be very tyrannical. At this time, many people have crushed him to win.

It's just that after the last game, some people also think that Wang Feng's victory was not just because of luck, so now he won a lot more.

Similar to before, although he has won tens of billions of Lingshi, Huang Dazhuang still only defeated Wang Feng by 20 billion.

If you go to win other people’s spirit stones endlessly anywhere, I believe you will be unhappy. Although there is no upper limit for this bet, neither he nor Wang Feng has any strong support here, so he has to do it at this time. If he didn't continue to add up, he would just play for the next 20 billion.

The bet was completed quickly, and in the ring, Wang Feng and the fat man fought together.

Here, Wang Feng has to fight a total of 30 games, so Wang Feng didn’t even have the thought of playing with the other party. He directly slapped him with a palm, but his seemingly powerless palm slapped the full-body man out for dozens of meters. .

Blood squirted out of his mouth as if he didn't need money. His fat body didn't help him offset Wang Feng's palm strength. At this moment, he suffered a very serious wound.

"You are not my opponent, surrender and surrender." Wang Feng said calmly.

"You..." Hearing Wang Feng's words, the man was so angry that his tone was stagnant.

He just felt the injuries all over his body. He knew that he was indeed not the opponent's opponent. He had just left the opponent's hand. Otherwise, he is very likely to be like the previous monk, exploding into blood mist in the air.

"I admit defeat." The man said as he stood up from the ground, bracing himself.

"Then you can leave by yourself."

"Thank you for not killing." The man left the scene while speaking.

"Bai Chang is such a big guy, I didn't expect it to be the same as before." At this time, someone cursed again.

"Where is my spirit stone?" Seeing Wang Feng's easy victory again, Huang Dazhuang turned and said to the old man who placed the bet.

"you……."

Hearing Huang Dazhuang’s words, the old man only felt that his heart was dripping blood. Although the spirit stones passed through his hands were from the treasure pavilion, his collection

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Entering is also related to the spirit stones he earned. If he loses all the spirit stones he earns, it is estimated that he will not be able to think about it all year.

Calculating this person has already won hundreds of billions of spirit stones from him, and hundreds of billions are not tens of millions. This is a wealth that is enough to smash to death a strong man beyond the true immortal.

If you take these spirit stones to invite masters, I am afraid you can invite a large number of them.

One person has hundreds of billions, plus the 20 billion that Wang Feng won earlier. The two of them have already won 120 billion from him. With so many spirit stones out, he feels that his heart has been lost. The knife slashed hard.

He had never thought that someone could win so many in a row, and it was even rarer for them to have tens of billions of spirit stones at every turn.

Even those robbers with amazing wealth dare not play like this, right?

"Is there anyone below to challenge?" said the old man guarding the ring at this time.

Only after shouting three times in a row, no one entered. If Wang Feng can be regarded as a sneak attack and won the first time, then the second time cannot be said to be a sneak attack, because Wang Feng shot the opponent head-on.

Looking at the fat man's injury, it is estimated that he does not have much power to parry, so Wang Feng's strength is definitely not the six-star immortal appearance he showed.

If anyone treats him like a six-star immortal at this time, that would be too stupid.

It's no wonder that he dared to fight thirty games in a row, and he still had some confidence.

Everyone who can cultivate to the true immortal level is not stupid. If there is no certainty at all, who will do it.

So at this time, look at their Wang Feng's look a little different, this person may really be a strong man.

But what level of master he can fight against is still to be discussed.

Because Wang Feng's two consecutive victories were almost invisible, and no one knew how good he was, so no one wanted to go in and be the touchstone at this time.

If this was accidentally beheaded by the opponent, they wouldn't make sense.

After shouting five times in a row, no one on the scene answered, even if the Jiuxingxian was patient at this moment, the old man who watched the ring couldn't help being taken aback.

From Baoge's business to the present, this kind of cold scene is rare.

However, even a six-star immortal, no one dared to come up for a battle. According to Baoge's rules, once someone guards the challenge for more than three hours, then he can get what he needs without any dispute.

Although there is still a long time to go, it seems that this is not the way to drag it down.

Because Baoge's business does not do this.

"If anyone makes a shot at this time, regardless of success or failure, he will get ten pieces of the Eleventh Grade Pill." At this moment, the old man guarding the ring said.

"I come."

Someone couldn't help it when they heard that there were extra things to take. This was a nine-star immortal, and he seemed to have just been promoted to this level not long ago.

Because of the chaos in the night plain, there are no high-level alchemists stationed here, so the pill is naturally a precious thing here.

It's not that no alchemists have appeared here before, but those alchemists ended up miserably. Most of them were ransacked. Not to mention that all the pills were robbed, and those with bad luck would lose their lives.

So since then most of the alchemists who have successfully cultivated have joined the three major forces or left the night plains and went to other places to develop.

The pill that the alchemists who have entered the three major forces will naturally not circulate, so this has led to the barrenness of the pill in the night plain.

Now that I heard that you can get ten Eleven Pills, someone will naturally take it.

Anyway, they don’t need to pay anything, he

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"Come and come, I want to bet." Seeing someone enter, someone is ready to bet.

It's just that the old man where he placed the bet has long since disappeared, and he doesn't know where he went.

"Nima, how about people?"

Wang Feng's strength has made everyone afraid to enter, so at this time the old man should only hide.

Because once someone places a bet, then they will definitely overwhelm Wang Feng to win.

That's why this kind of trading ghost who is determined to lose money will do it.

Having lost more than 100 billion yuan, the old man could not afford it.

"Fellow Daoist, I just came in to mix pills, and I hope my men will show mercy." The Jiuxingxian said with a fist to Wang Feng.

Although his realm is far higher than Wang Feng, after seeing the terrifying combat power of Wang Feng before, he knew that he might not be his opponent, so he should hurry up and show mercy at this time.

"In that case, I will perfect you." Wang Feng's figure flashed as he spoke. His speed was too fast. When the person who came in was almost there, he had been knocked into the air by a terrible force before he saw where the person was. Got out.

puff!

With almost no resistance, he opened his mouth and spewed a big mouthful of blood. He felt like he had been hit by a dozen mountains at the moment, as if he was about to fall apart.

"I admit defeat." The man said quickly.

"Since you admit defeat, go out." Wang Feng said calmly.

"Can't you go on even one round?" The old man guarding the ring said silently.

He knew that Wang Feng was not as simple as it seemed, but what he didn't expect was that these people couldn't even go on even a single move. Is this too weak?

If he hadn't seen that the other party was indeed injured, he would suspect that the other party did it on purpose.

"This is what you deserve." The old man said when he threw out ten 11th-grade pills.

"Thank you." Holding the pill, this person quickly left here.

"Is there any challenge below?" The old man glanced at the more than 100 monks near the ring and asked.

It's just that Jiuxing Xiandu was defeated by one move. At this moment, who would dare to go up, no matter how many times the old man shouted, no one dared to enter the ring.

"It seems that no one dared to continue fighting." Seeing the reaction of the people, the old man knew that no matter how much he shouted, it would be useless. In the history of Baoge, such things rarely happen, because no matter how strong people are, There are people who want to fight him.

But now the situation is different, Wang Feng's appearance is too evil, and no one wants to test how strong he is.

The highest level allowed here is the peak of true immortals, beyond this level, you have to go to the fourth level to participate in the war.

Although Wang Feng's realm is only six-star immortals, his combat power is far more than six-star immortals.

The performance of the realm is difficult to deceive others. If Wang Feng really hides his strength, I am afraid that the two elders in Baoge have already seen it for so long.

Both of these old men surpassed the true immortal's strength, and even they couldn't see that Wang Feng was a pretended monk. There was only one final explanation, that is, Wang Feng possessed a very abnormal leapfrog challenge ability.

Seven-star Immortal is not his opponent, so is Eight-Star Immortal, even Jiu-xing Immortal seems to be choking, how strong is he?

"Since no one has taken action, then I can only sound the alarm that Baoge has not raised for more than ten years." At this moment, the old man guarding the ring opened his mouth, and many people were excited.

Because they know what it means to sound the alarm.

(End of this chapter)

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