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Chapter 58: The Bet

The purple thunder lightning had already decreased after breaking through three sword energy in a row. With the strength of Zhang He's mid-grade martial artist, it was easy to avoid it, but after he saw who took action, he immediately changed his mind.

Puchi!

The boundless sword energy danced around, circling everywhere, and the dazzling thunder lightning was quickly swallowed by the sword energy and disappeared into the air.

"Xiao Chen, do you want to take action for this waste? This is breaking the rules on the ring." Zhang He looked at Xiao Chen in the audience and sneered.

Xiao Jian, covered in wounds, felt difficult to even stand up at this time. He looked at Xiao Chen with his waist and looked painfully in pain, and said with difficulty: "You are just a waste, I don't need you to help."

Seeing that he was so ignorant and lazy, Xiao Chen said to Zhang He: "It's not your final decision to break the rules. Your move just now has clearly taken the death penalty. I don't remember the ring here held an endless duel."

"Chancellor, do you think so? If the eldest son of my Xiao family's patriarch died on your ring, you will definitely not be able to escape." Xiao Chen turned around and said to a middle-aged man.

The champion smiled a little embarrassedly. The ring here is indeed not qualified to hold a duke forever. To hold a duke of such specifications, you need to apply for a higher requirement.

Even so, the city has rarely interfered in such matters. Even if you really hold them, no one will come to pursue anything.

The champion actually had a deep background behind him and was not afraid of Xiao Chen, but at this moment, Xiao Chen answered his shortcomings in front of everyone. It was not easy for him to deal with.

With a casual wave, he said, "You two go and carry Mr. Xiao down and hand over the soul soldier in his hand to Mr. Zhang. Mr. Zhang won this duel."

Xiao Jianxin was unwilling to accept it, but he had no combat power at this time and was easily besieged by two warriors.

Zhang He took the soul soldier and threw it at the person below the stage, laughing and said, "The Huang-level advanced soul soldier is not bad, Zhang Wu will give it to you."

The man was also a warrior from the Zhang family. He suddenly got a high-level yellow-level soul soldier and smiled excitedly: "Thank you, my son."

"Let's go. I think there are no experts in the Xiao family, but they are all a bunch of waste." Zhang He turned around and was about to walk away.

The Zhang Wu's man also said, "Yes, why is the first person in the younger generation of Mohe City? As a result, he can't even touch the corner of his son's clothes. It's just bullshit."

"I heard that Zhang He was practicing martial arts in Baimu Academy, the one who taught him martial arts was a supreme elder of Jianlan Sect."

"Sword Lan Sect, the understanding of swordsmanship is beyond the reach of the Great Qin Kingdom. No wonder this master Zhang is so powerful after their Supreme Elder."

"Yes, actually Xiao Jian is not weak either. He has the martial arts level cultivation level at such a young age, but he still can't even touch the corner of Zhang He's clothes."

"You don't know that what Zhang He just emitted was the authentic sword energy, not the outflow of energy. He is the natural spiritual soul Haotian Sword, so he can achieve this sword energy that only martial masters can emit."

"The Spiritual Martial Soul Haotian Sword, and the master of the swordsmanship master, it seems that no one in Mohe City is his opponent. This ten-year agreement will change the ownership of Qijiao Mountain."

The people below were also talking about the duel just now. Seeing that Zhang He was about to leave, they all expressed their opinions. It has to be said that some people here have very unique opinions.

When Zhang He heard these conversations, his expression changed slightly, but his heart was a little fluttering. In the state capital, his nature can only be considered superior, not superior, but in this small Mohe City, it can be said that he is absolutely invincible to his peers.

"After hitting someone, do you want to leave?" Xiao Chen looked at the two people leaving and suddenly spoke indifferently.

Zhang He was stunned for a moment, then turned around and smiled, "Xiao Chen, you won't challenge me naively!"

"What's wrong!" Xiao Chen looked at Zhang He without fear, without any fear in his eyes.

Zhang He seemed to hear the funny joke of time, pointing to his nose and saying, "You won't think that if I praise you for a few words, I really think that I really think of myself as a character."

Zhang Wu got a soul soldier, and was eager to show his feelings at this moment, saying, "Master, this kid doesn't know how to live or die. He only has the realm of a middle-grade warrior. He dares to challenge you and ask me to meet him."

Zhang He thought about it in his mind that Zhang Wu was at the peak of the top-grade warriors, and there was still soul soldiers in his body at this moment, while Xiao Chen was only at the realm of a middle-grade warrior, although he had a strange ray of flames.

But the soulless soldier should not be Zhang Wu's opponent. He said immediately: "Yes, but you have to be careful of his martial soul, which is a very clingy flame."

After hearing this, Zhang Wu stood on the ring and shouted to Xiao Chen: "The useless person of the Xiao family, you are not worthy of letting my son take action, so I, Zhang Wu, can easily slap you to death."

"Zhang Wu just got the soul soldier, and it seems that he wants to make a comeback."

"Although he is not as good as Xiao Jian, he is a top-grade warrior and is one of the young people in Mohe City."

"Xiao Chen really doesn't know how to live or die. When he was a waste, he could bully him by himself. Now he just condensed his martial soul and is so arrogant. He really doesn't know how to live or die."

"What do you know? Xiao Chen was promoted to the level of a middle-grade warrior in less than a month. His qualifications are absolutely not bad."

"Even if he is not bad at present, he is only at the level of a mid-grade warrior, and he has no soul soldiers, so it is impossible to defeat Zhang Wu."

Xiao Chen's eyes were like water, and the voices below did not disturb his thoughts at all. He looked at Zhang Wu and said lightly: "My opponent is not you. If you want to fight, take the soul soldiers in your hands as a bet."

Zhang Wu smiled and said, "What an arrogant boy, okay, I promise you, what if you lose, what should you do?"

"I will bring out the treasure of the corresponding value to you."

The two signed a duel with the champion, and this is not a life-and-death duel, so in the battle, if one side obviously has no combat effectiveness, the other side is not allowed to kill.

If the right abstains, the other party shall not take action again, otherwise it will be considered as a violation of the rules and will lose the bet.

The two of them stood in a corner of the ring and saluted each other. The duel officially began.

Xiao Chen didn't want to worry about this duel, and he had to compete with Zhang He later. That was the key point. This game requires a quick victory, so he decided to take the lead.

rub!

Before he went on stage, the purple thunder skill in his body was already running rapidly, and Xiao Chen was already at his peak.

At this moment, Xiao Chen took a stern step on the ground and walked forward, jumping with his body, the wind and cranes rose, and the sound of the sound was already over.

Zhang Wu was shocked at such a fast speed. He never expected that Xiao Chen was one level lower than him and dared to take the lead. He was so bold.

He quickly took two steps back, held the sword in his right hand, and when he retreated, a sword light danced out, trying to force Xiao Chen to retreat temporarily.

Puchi!

A large amount of lightning appeared on Xiao Chen's arm. Xiao Chen looked at the airtight sword light, and his eyes flashed with a flash of light, without any intention of avoiding it.

The fingers are also pointed as swords, with awe-inspiring momentum, like thunder, in the sword light.

"What is he going to do? If you go in directly, one of his arms will be cut off directly." The onlookers below exclaimed.

He opened his mouth and curled a sneer. Your speed was fast, but my sword light was already covered with all my body. If you dare to come in, you must throw this arm down.

Zhang He was also puzzled when he saw this situation. Unless he was a person who tempered his body with his copper tendons and iron bones, he dared to use his flesh and blood to fight against the soul soldiers.

Xiao Chen obviously hadn't reached this level, so how could he dare to enter Zhang Wu's sword light with bare hands?

Xiao Chen's right hand had touched the edge of the sword light. As long as he entered half a minute, his entire palm would be cut off immediately, and he would become a real waste from then on.

But at this moment, Xiao Chen's right hand suddenly stopped, like a storm. He stopped without leaving the water at all, and stopped steadily in front of the sword light.

His right hand kept changing his handprints, changing infinitely between sucking.

Just when Zhang Wu saw Xiao Chen stopping, this was an obvious flaw and immediately wanted to fly the sword light forward and defeat him directly.

boom!

A lightning flash appeared out of thin air, pulling out a thunderbolt and falling toward Zhang Wu's head.

This is Xiao Chen's improved thunderfall technique. Its power is much smaller than the original one, but the advantage lies in efficiency. After getting close to it, you can use it instantly.

Zhang Wu was previously confused by the illusion created by Xiao Chen. At this moment, he found danger and had no time to escape. He had to release all his energy in his body to block the sudden lightning.

Bang!

Lightning rushed from the top of his head to Zhang Wu's feet. Because his power was much smaller, he did not suffer any serious damage, but his actions were temporarily paralyzed.

Taking advantage of your illness, you will kill you! This is Xiao Chen's usual technique. He immediately stepped forward, his fingers were like flowers, and he slapped Zhang Wu's chest six times.

Six purple flames passed through Zhang Wu's chest and landed on the floor of the arena. They rushed into half a meter before dispersing.

Because no killing is allowed on the ring, Xiao Chen did not leave Zihuo in his body, otherwise Zhang Wu would have turned into ashes at this moment.

"How is it possible that he defeated Zhang Wu in an instant."

"Yes, the flame was so domineering in the end. Zhang Wu had already covered his whole body with his energy, but he still penetrated six blood holes."

"But he was really scheming. If Zhang Wu had been confused by him before, that thunder would definitely not hit Zhang Wu." Everyone below began to exclaim. No one expected that Xiao Chen could defeat Zhang Wu within two moves.

Zhang Hefei put on the stage and pointed several of Zhang Wu's acupoints to stop the bleeding wounds. Then he took out the golden sore medicine and applied it to it.

"I haven't seen you for a while, your flames are even more domineering. But if you want to fight me, you can't come up with the corresponding bets."

Xiao Chen didn't say anything, took the soul soldier handed over by the champion and threw it to Xiao Jian below the stage. Xiao Jian's injuries were mainly caused by external injuries. He had recovered a lot at this moment, and looked at Xiao Chen with complicated eyes, with all kinds of feelings entangled in his eyes.

rub!

Xiao Chen suddenly took out the Yueying Sword from the Qiankun Ring and slowly threw it between the two of them. The Yueying Sword ended up in the rocks on the ring.

There was no sound, and the blade easily cut in, leaving only a hilt outside, which showed the sharpness of the moon shadow.
Chapter completed!
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