Chapter 242

"Boom

With a loud noise, the whole platform began to shake violently, and the horrible palm print on the young man's fist was broken again.

Young people are terrible. The head of a fist is like an iron fist. Nothing can be broken and nothing can be destroyed.

The strong man of Wuzong flew backwards again and nearly fell off the high platform. He coughed up blood in his mouth. He was very embarrassed.

"So strong?"

"The strength is not strong, but the physique is powerful. I have been playing pig eating tiger before."

At the bottom, all the monks had already looked silly. Those who had been clamoring to cut off the young people shut their mouths and hid in the crowd.

As everyone knows, this is a fierce man.

Moreover, he is a fierce man who dares to clamour with the three major forces. In this world, there are not many such people.

After several times of fighting, the young man finally came to the strong man of Wuzong, and instantly made an ordinary fist.

"Dong!"

A big earthquake triggered the earth shaking. The strong man of Wuzong felt like he was hit by a heavy hammer, his chest collapsed instantly, and he coughed up blood again.

"Wu Zong's fighting skills are just like this."

The young man continued to taunt him, and then suddenly stepped on the strong man of Wuzong. Suddenly, the other side spat out several mouths of blood.

"Stop it for me."

Another strong man of Wuzong, obviously, wanted to stop the battle.

"Well, take you on the road!" There was a flash of cold light in the youth's eyes, and his big foot suddenly stepped down. This time, the breath of terror was circulating, and it directly stepped on the youth's head, like stepping on a rubber ball, making a loud noise.

A strong man of Wuzong was trampled to death.

"Fierce, too fierce, even trampled on a strong man."

"Does he really have only one day's strength?"

Everyone's tongue tied. It's incredible.

"Boy, I told you to stop, didn't you hear me?" The strong man of Wuzong comes forward, and his whole body is full of real yuan. He is a strong man with four levels of heaven, but he is not a genius.

Wu Zhe, the genius of Wuzong, is sitting in the distance. Obviously, he has no plan to appear.

Even if young people show strong strength, it is just a matter of heaven, he does not need this talent to show up.

"It's a battle of life and death. He's not dead. Why should I stop?" The young man sneered at each other.

Four days strong, angry, but unable to answer this question, can only cold hum a way: "in this case, then I come to fight you, we will not die."

"These forces are really shameless The youth sneered again.

But the strong person of quadruple days said coldly: "you have no choice."

"Good, good, good! It's shameless, but my rules can't be changed. If you want to fight with me, you have to prepare enough Yuan Shi. Now the price is raised. If you want to be shameless, it's good to use Yuanshi to pay for your shamelessness. " Said the young man in a cold voice, with a calmness that people can't refuse.

At the bottom, there was a sound of air-conditioning, and the bet of 50 yuan stone was turned into 500 yuan stone, which was ten times more than that.

If the youth wins again this time, it will be 1000 yuan stone. In a short time, they will earn 950 yuan stone. The speed of earning Yuan Stone is really terrible.

Of course, it is a miracle that one heavy day conquers three times. It seems unrealistic to want to destroy the four days.

For the youth's price increase again, it seems to all that the other party is just gambling on his deathbed. After all, Yuan Shi will be gone after all.

"Well, I promise you." The strong man of Wuzong nodded, and soon Wu zhe got enough 500 yuan stone and put it beside him.

At this time, the ground, densely placed a thousand yuan stone, this is a large number, if good and evil monks in the city will be envious.

In the eyes of young people, it seems that there is a light of greed.

"Boom

With a loud noise, the battle began.

The monk of the four times heaven, obviously unusual, broke his palm at a stroke, and realized a profound realm.

In the sky, the palm print emits a dark light, like rolling magic air, the terrible breath escapes and hits the youth.

Young people still do not dodge, waving fists, toward the palm print.

"Dong!"

The fall of a fist caused a great earthquake in the world. The palm print began to be a great sensation, but it did not explode. Then the youth made up a fist again, and the palm print burst into pieces and turned into the energy of heaven and earth.

At this time, the strong man of Wuzong came to the young man and made a dark sword blade. This was a smash.

"When!"

The young man stopped with his fist, and the two hit each other, and the sound of metal cross sound broke out. Both of them stepped back several steps in succession.

"Boy, I belittle you. You're just a heavy day. You have such a terrible constitution." Four days strong eyes a cold, again approaching, the eyes filled with killing.

"But I don't think highly of you. In my opinion, you are here to give me Yuanshi." The youth sneered, the corner of his mouth has a touch of disdain, toward the front of the sweep."Dong!"

The fist fell, like a heavy hammer, with terrible power, and the air screamed sharply, as if to be pierced.

"Peng!"

This time, the strong of Wuzong was defeated directly, and the Qi and blood in the body was agitated.

"Hum!"

In the youth's body, a tremor is still the strength of a heavy day, but it is still not a strong element force, but the physique becomes more powerful, with a whistling sound, falling again.

"Poof!"

The huge sword blade was smashed, and the fist fell on the strong man of Wuzong. The latter was like being hit by a mountain, and suddenly vomited blood and flew upside down.

"Oh, my God, I beat up the four strong men of heaven."

"This is incredible. Does he really have the strength of Zhenyuan chongtian?"

"It's impossible. How can one heavy day beat back the four?"

At this moment, not only a group of friars at the bottom of the stupidity, even these genius, look is dignified a lot.

A heavy day has such fighting power. It is almost as good as a demon. Several people have to pay attention to it.

"Who the hell is he? He has such a terrible constitution." Wu Zhe's eyes flashed. He didn't know what he was thinking.

"The strength is ordinary, but the physique is extraordinary, and the combat power is also strong." Li is also a genius.

They are also in the realm of the four heaven, but they are talented. They have learned powerful skills and understood the skills of attack and attack. Naturally, they are not afraid of a young man who is one of heaven.

Even if it is comparable to an evil spirit, it is impossible to kill a genius over three levels. You know, genius can fight by leaps and bounds.

"Peng!"

Since the strong man of Wuzong felt that the youth's physique became stronger, he had no room to fight back. He was pressed and beaten all the time. He spat up several liters of blood and was seriously injured.

His whole body, light flashing, one after another strong fighting skills appear, but he was easily scattered by the other side, very casual.

The strong man of Wuzong was pale and cried out in secret. Unfortunately, he met with stubble and a demon.

"Boom

The young man hit the last punch, one punch, with a heavy momentum, like mountains like mountains, the flow of terrible breath on the fist, hit the heart of the strong Wuzong.

"Peng!"

With one blow, the defense of the strong man of Wuzong was directly broken, and his heart collapsed in an instant. At the same time, a breath of terror and destruction poured into the opponent's body through his fist. At the next moment, boundless energy exploded in his body.

The viscera and six viscera were instantly smashed by the explosion.

The strong man of Wuzong's four heavy days fell down like this, and many visceral fragments mixed with blood gushed out of his mouth.

Zhenyuan quadruple sky, cut off.

Such combat power, awe on the spot, let everyone shocked.

This is to hold the meeting of beheading Chen, but it was stirred by a young man. Originally, he thought it was a brainless eater, but who knows, it is a difficult role.

At the moment, with his own strength, he killed a strong man of Wuzong, who was the fourth heaven of Zhenyuan.

"It's so terrible. The fighting power is so strong that he still pretends to let him do something before."

"Those dead guys, if they know the truth and don't know what their expression will be, will they suddenly stand up and become angry."

"How dare you let a powerful existence who can kill Zhenyuan's quadruple heaven with great pride?"

The crowd exclaimed that the youth's strong fighting power was beyond expectation. At this moment, no one dared to make sarcasm.

What's more, looking back on the words before the youth, some people have already seen that this is a trouble for big powers.

"Is there anyone else?" The young man killed the strong man of Wuzong, glanced over the crowd and looked towards the great power.

This is clearly provocative.

People have already cut a real yuan four days, strong power in front of them, others naturally dare not trust big, at the moment can only a few big talent.

The meeting of beheading Chen was initiated by them.

"I'll do it!"

A big drink appeared, a tall man out, step out, the tower is a shock, the smell of terror in the diffuse, immediately attracted a burst of exclamation.

"That's Chuxiong. He came out."

"Chuxiong, who was born in the fourth heaven of the Yuan Dynasty, actually wanted to make a move."

"This young man has terrible fighting power, and only genius can suppress him. Chuxiong can do something about it. This war should come to an end."

"Yes, although it's a monster, but the strength is too low. Since Chuxiong has made a move, the young people are more and more unlucky."

The young man stares at Chuxiong and has a sneer at his mouth. He says, "don't you know the rules? Don't you see how many yuan stones there are here?"

With that, the youth pointed to the side.

There are 1000 yuan stone, lying there quietly, emitting pure yuan force.

The monks in the real Yuan state can absorb the energy in the Yuan Stone to enhance their strength. At the same time, it is also the common currency of tianwu continent, so no one is too few.Chuxiong's face is very ugly. It's a thousand yuan stone.

"Why, if you can't afford it, go away." Young people drink cold, sweep to those big forces. "You are shameless enough. You want to kill me with the wheel battle. It doesn't matter, but you have to pay for your shamelessness, and I only want Yuanshi."

"If you want to make a move, you have to take out a thousand yuan stone."

The youth is very arrogant, the voice spread all over the audience.

"Enough!" Chuxiong suddenly let out a big drink and said, "it's a thousand yuan stone, I'll give it to you."

The voice fell down, his hands flashed, a bag of Yuan Stone appeared out of thin air, five bags, a pack of 200 pieces, just 1000 yuan.

"Pa!"

Chuxiong threw Yuan Shi on the ground and turned to indifference: "start fighting."

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