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Chapter 808: Invitation to Battle, Gambling Battle

The others showed a sudden look. The demon clan's body had a great advantage over the human clan. Now Tu Ze has reached the first-level holy body, which has an overwhelming advantage.

It is reasonable that Xiahou Jue was defeated so ugly. In fact, this bet should not be agreed at all. It is just a matter of blame that Xiahou Jue is too conceited.

After losing in a mess, he was severely humiliated by Tu Ze again. Xiahou Jue felt depressed and wanted to vomit blood.

After glanced at the younger generation of the human race, Tu Ze said with some conscience: "Is there anyone who wants to stand up for Xiahou Jue? I, Tu Ze, will accompany you at any time."

The others remained silent and didn't say anything. If they were truly judging their strength, no one would be afraid of Tu Ze when fighting alone.

But even though he knew that the other party had advanced to the first level of holy body and his strength reached two million pounds, he would not be the sucker when he could not use his true energy and natural laws.

"It turns out that they are all a group of cordyceps. They don't have the courage to get ten places. It's a waste of divine spring." Tu Ze curled his lips, looking very proud, and was about to walk back.

The younger generation of the human race was very angry, but they all had reason: wise, and did not make any impulsive decisions.

The little monkey in the demon clan saw this scene and felt his heart moving, his lips squirmed, and he sent a few words to Tu Ze alone, and then looked at Xiao Chen coldly.

Tu Ze heard the voice transmission from Xiao Tianhou, and couldn't help but stop, turn around, and look at Xiao Chen.

"You are Xiao Chen, that white-robed swordsman, the only warrior from the mist lake in thousands of years?"

Xiao Chen was a little surprised. He didn't know why the other party noticed him and said calmly: "Yes or no, what does it have to do with you."

A gloomy gaze flashed in Tu Ze's eyes, and he walked over slowly and said, "Very good, it seems that it's you. Do you dare to come out with a bet? I Tu Ze will give you three moves."

Let me have three moves? After hearing this, Xiao Chen couldn't help but look at the other party with a strange look. He didn't need such a way to die.

Several young men behind the demon clan heard Tu Ze call out Xiao Chen's name, Mu Ran looked up and looked over.

Xiao Chen, now this name is widely known in the demon realm. From the news from the Xuan family of the Silver Moon Spirit Fox clan, this guy actually walked out of the Mist Lake, the mysterious forbidden area that even the Martial Emperor could not go deep into.

Tu Ze sneered: "Why don't you dare to? You dare to enter the Mist Lake, so you dare not accept this little challenge?"

Shui Lingling grabbed Xiao Chen and said, "Don't be impulsive, this guy will only show some verbal benefits. No one here will take him seriously."

The other party is really nothing. At least from Xiao Chen's perspective, there are at least five people on the human side who can defeat the other party alone.

Even if Xiahou Jue, who was defeated in a very embarrassing manner, hadn't expected that the opponent had reached the first level of holy body, he would not have ended up like this if he hadn't made a mistake at the beginning.

However, the first-level holy body, with a force of two million pounds, is nothing in Xiao Chen's opinion. It is too unreasonable to not cheat the fat sheep that came to the door.

"Sister Sister, don't worry."

Xiao Chen smiled gently, looked at the other party and said, "How to bet, is it still the same as what you said just now?"

When Tu Ze saw Xiao Chen taking the bait, he smiled happily: "Of course, whoever loses will give him five thousand black star coins."

Xiao Chen pondered for a while and said, "Don't you think the five thousand star coins are too few? If you want to play, just play bigger. How about whoever loses the 50,000 black star coins?"

Fifty thousand black star coins are equivalent to five million star coins, which is a huge amount. It is almost the same price to buy a high-level secret treasure of holy products.

Even with so many star coins, no one present can throw so many black star coins without blinking.

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Chen immediately felt a lot of gaze and looked at him.

Not only the warriors of the demon clan, but also the younger generation of the ghost clan, also looked at Xiao Chen as if he was looking at a madman.

It's really crazy to know that the opponent's first-level holy body has a force of two million pounds, but he still dares to make such a big bet.

Only Wang Can of the Corpse Clan couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, and he looked at Tu Ze with some sympathy.

Seeing Tu Ze pondering silently, Xiao Chen smiled casually, "Don't you dare? Then forget it. With your identity as yours, you can only show off your verbal skills and make small fuss."

His tone was plain and he wrote it lightly, but he deeply hit Tu Ze's life gate.

Tu Ze sneered, "I don't dare? I can hit two million pounds of strength with one punch. I will be afraid that the human race's corrupt bones will not work. Get out of here. Your uncle will accept this bet."

With a little toe, Xiao Chen floated to the scene and came opposite Tu Ze.

"So good, the old man asked you to come out, and you will come out."

Tu Ze smiled, his bones all over his body burst out like fried beans, and his whole body swelled up again.

He was two meters tall and had a strong muscle, looking like a little giant, with a violent aura rushing, and a strong wind blew up between the court.

Xiao Chen's clothes and head were covered in black and fluttering. Compared with Tu Ze, he was like a child facing a strong man, extremely inconsistent.

"This is the tremendous power of Tu Ze's spiritual demon bloodline. After using it, the power will increase by 20% in a short period of time to reach 2400,000 kilograms. Xiao Chen is really finished."

Seeing the huge Tu Ze, the others remembered that there was still spiritual demon blood circulating on Tu Ze's body, and they all took a breath.

"Go to die!"

With a loud shout, Tu Ze kicked his feet on the ground, and the person shot out like a cannonball, rubbing his body with the air, making a sharp and sharp sound explosion.

The huge fist fell towards Xiao Chen with the momentum of collapse and cracking mountains and rocks.

Xiao Chen's expression was as normal, without any fluctuations. The strong wind on his fist blew like a knife, blowing all the silk on his forehead to the back of his head, revealing a pretty face.

The Cangming Body Refining Art runs in the body, with a force of 2.5 million kilograms between the periosteum, surging like a river, surging endlessly.

Using the skills of Dragon Claw Fist, Xiao Chen burned his energy. With all his strength, his strength was infinitely close to the 3 million pounds mark.

When the opponent's fist was only one meter away from him, his right hand suddenly stretched forward and clamped it on Tu Ze's wrist.

rub!

Tu Ze, who rushed over with a surging momentum, suddenly stopped and was held by Xiao Chen, holding his wrist and stumbled forward. He struggled and could not move. He couldn't help but feel angry and slammed Xiao Chen with another punch.

Xiao Chen sneered and raised his hand to lift Tu Ze's whole body was lifted up high in the air.

Before he could react, Xiao Chen suddenly put it down and with a bang, he fell heavily on the ground.

The whole process was in the flash of lightning, and everyone saw Tu Ze, who was astonishingly powerful and burly, rushed over. He was suddenly lifted up by Xiao Chen, and then threw it to the ground fiercely.

With nearly three million kilograms of force, Xiao Chen turned his hand with Tu Ze's wrist and then swung it again. Tu Ze's tall body was immediately thrown on the ground like a whip.

Bang bang bang bang!

The movements in his hand continued. Xiao Chen held Tu Ze and threw him up randomly, making the ground pound and shaking violently.

Everyone was stunned and did not expect that Xiao Chen, who looked thin, had such a terrifying force that he played Tu Ze in just one round.

It can be seen that Tu Ze's body, which had expanded a lot, had recovered as usual, had his nose, bruised face, blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth, and scars all over his body.

Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and Tu Ze's body flew towards the demon clan with a huge impact, as he was about to land heavily.

Tu Ze circulated the demonic essence, twisted his body, stood on the ground, and took several steps back toward the rear to truly stabilize his body.

On the other hand, Xiao Chen, from beginning to end, did not move at all, with a breeze blowing, his expression as usual, and his waves remained calm.

There was silence in all directions, and the demons, ghosts, corpse tribes, and the younger generation of human race, looked at Xiao Chen with disbelief.

A demon genius who reached the first-level holy body and used the talent of the spiritual demon, was actually abused by Xiao Chen without any backhand power in the physical competition.

"Fuck you uncle!"

Tu Ze cursed fiercely, and the surging demon essence surged, and the laws of the Heavenly Holy after him danced one after another. With a roar, he rushed towards Xiao Chen.

When did this person be lost, a genius of the demon clan, he was treated like a sandbag and played with it casually?

The others had no time to stop them, and in a blink of an eye, Tu Ze mobilized all the demon essences in his body and rushed to Xiao Chen.

The momentum is like the wind, and it is boundless and fierce.

Xiao Chen couldn't help but look mocking at the corner of his mouth. He was defeated and he was defeated so unstoppable. Tu Ze really didn't have to give him any good face.

The God of Heavens, ten times the combat power, the God of Heaven descends to earth!

A divine light escaped into his body, Xiao Chen's aura rose infinitely, and everything in the world had to worship him. He faced Tu Ze's full-strength attack and fought against him without fear.

Bang!

A shocking loud noise came from the scene. Tu Ze, who was as strong as the wind, flew backwards like lightning, and the man spat three mouthfuls of blood in the air.

The strong wind never stops, and the white clothes secrets are still motionless, not showing off the mountain or revealing water. I only give you a punch, and you will be blessed if you don’t accept it.

"Why, are all the people in the demon clan so rogue? They can't even admit defeat by admitting gambling."

Seeing Tu Ze being caught by others, Xiao Chen said lightly.

The man who caught the Tu Ze was wearing a purple robe and embroidered with a picture of peacock spreading his wings. He looked handsome and delicate, and looked gentle and elegant.

The young man in purple robe pushed Tu Ze casually with one hand, threw out a space ring calmly, and said aloud: "You can walk out of the Mist Lake. It seems that you really have some skills. I Kong will learn your skills."

"It's interesting now. The grandson of the Peacock King, the top figure in the demon clan, is about to take action."

This man seemed to be very big, and he saw that he was about to take action, and some big commotion came from around him.
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