483: C483 Kill kill kill

C483 Kill kill kill

An hour passed by quickly and seven to eight corpses fell on the stage. Young Master Po Xie had always placed bets on this. However, the games they played were rather small, all hundreds or hundreds of them. Their luck was pretty good these few times, so it didn't matter if they won or lost.

When the information regarding Xiao Lang and his opponent was delivered into Broken Shoes' hands, his eyes immediately lit up, because Xiao Lang's opponent was only at the Fifth Layer of Dukes.

Very quickly, Xiao Lang and his opponent went up on stage. Young Master Po Xie waved his hand and said: "Men, give me a hundred thousand Profound Stone, I bet on Bai Fang to win!"

"One hundred thousand!"

The familiar faces next to Young Master Po Xie were shocked by the number. The maid was scared, walked over and said apologetically: "Sir, a single bet can only cost ten thousand! Don't you see the rules? "

"Hmm?"

Broken Shoes was surprised for a moment. He picked up the manual and saw that there was indeed one such item at the bottom. He waved his hand and dejectedly said, "Then, let's go for 10,000!"

Xiao Lang and Broken Shoes came over together, and everyone around knew, that when Young Master Po Xie had such confidence, they immediately followed and placed bets, and then everyone excitedly looked at the stage.

Xiao Lang had a white cape on his back, and he was very excited, his gaze was locked onto his opponent, and the protective shield outside the stage was already opened, the stench of blood inside was very strong, causing Xiao Lang's blood to boil. The two of them looked at each other; their eyes were filled with killing intent. Since they had signed the Life and Death Contract and entered the arena, there was no love between them. They could only fight to the death.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The bets had already stopped, although the protective shield had been opened, the earth-shattering sounds of killing could still be heard from inside. Xiao Lang and the Warrior were once again affected by the atmosphere, their bodies tensed up and they slowly began to move.

"You're out of luck!"

Xiao Lang secretly sighed, and took the initiative to attack his opponent. The speed of the Heavenly Devil Battle Arts had reached its limit, and he did not release any Vine.

"Humph!"

When the opponent saw that Xiao Lang's soul did not even enter his body and his mouth revealed a faint ridicule, he felt like he was being looked down upon. He immediately released his soul, and the silhouette of his soul took possession of his body, as it proudly rushed towards Xiao Lang, surrounded by the Profound Strength of his iron fist. He actually wanted to fight Xiao Lang head on!

Xiao Lang's eyes were clear and cold. Without much movement, he chose to face force with force and the two iron fists immediately collided. The result was as Xiao Lang expected, the two people flew out.

Their strength was about the same!

Xiao Lang felt it for a moment, then looked at the other party's breathing and somewhat unnatural arms, and his heart was finally at ease. As for his defense, it was simply too inferior to his. A demonic aura hung at the corner of his mouth as he provocatively said, "Again?"

"If you want to come, then come. Bastard, will I be afraid of you?"

As the opponent refused to admit defeat, a strange scene appeared on the stage. The two of them clashed nonstop and continued to fly backwards.

"Idiot!"

This Warrior was really stupid, to go head to head with someone who cultivates in the Heavenly Devil Battle Arts? Aren't you asking for trouble? The body of the Heavenly Devil Battle Arts was incomparably strong, did he think he had the Profound Strength to heal himself in secret? Energy consumption kill Xiao Lang?

Boom!

The two people on the stage flew back once again, while the bones in the Warrior's hands cracked. However, Xiao Lang remained as unharmed as if he was a human. The man was finally awake and was no longer going to fight with Xiao Lang head on. The next time they clashed, they suddenly changed their direction and grabbed towards Xiao Lang's chest.

"I knew you were going to submit!"

Xiao Lang laughed, his body quickly swaying, he released the Enchanting Arts, and the other party's illusion appeared. He easily punched the man's head and sent him flying several meters away. His eyes flashed like stars, and the confusion in his eyes clearly showed that he was having a concussion!

"Swoosh!"

I'll take your life while you're sick!

Xiao Lang immediately followed along, his thigh created an afterimage as he rose high up in the air and slashed downwards heavily, smashing the other party's protective shield at the side of the stage, then rebounding back again.

Boom!

With another chop of his thigh, a hole was cut open in the man's chest. Fresh blood splattered in all directions. The battle was over.1

The protective shield was removed and the corpse was taken away. Xiao Lang was originally prepared to leave, but he unexpectedly received the Young Master Po Xie's Sound Transmitting: "Xiao Lang, continue challenging the two matches, and bet ten thousand Profound Stone at a time. I'll give all the Profound Stone that I win to you for cultivation!"

Xiao Lang could clearly see the rules of the deathmatch, he could indeed continue to challenge them, but his opponents would become stronger with each challenge. But when he thought about how this was only the Warrior at the fifth level of the various dukes, he was not afraid. Ten thousand per match? If he won ten matches in a row, wouldn't he have won a hundred thousand?

Xiao Lang immediately became excited, and said to the Rankers at the side: "I choose to continue with the deathmatch, please arrange the opponents!"

The crowd was in an uproar. Even the people in the deathmatch arena were a little surprised. After all, continuously challenging opponents would constantly increase in strength. Even though the reward was five times higher, it would be safer to rest for a bit before continuing the deathmatch.

Since Xiao Lang had requested for it, the people on the death arena would not oppose it. In these continuous challenges, the gamblers had placed their bets in an incomparable frenzy.

Indeed!

As soon as the opponent appeared, the people who bet increased their bets one after another. This time, the opponent had become a Warrior with a cultivation of the seventh stage. Based on Xiao Lang's previous performance, many people bet on Xiao Lang's opponent. After all, Xiao Lang didn't have any special performance just now, and had won completely by relying on his strong defense and his opponent's brainless behavior.

Of course, there were also people who secretly bet on Xiao Lang's side, because Xiao Lang's expression was too calm and confident. How could a person who wasn't confident be so calm and collected?

Xiao Lang was naturally confident, so after the opponent came out, he and Young Master Po Xie looked at each other and smiled. It seemed that the nine thousand five hundred Profound Stone had once again.

However, Xiao Lang had also begun to be secretly careful. Warrior of the seventh stage were not weak, if he was ambushed, it would be easy to kill him in an instant. However, this was a battle in front of them. If they were careful, they could sail a ship for tens of thousands of years.

"Kill, kill!"

Xiao Lang and the opposing Warrior also started to slowly move. This time, Xiao Lang did not choose to actively attack, and only locked onto the opponent, in order to calm himself down.

"Swoosh!"

The middle-aged Warrior on the opposite side made a move, this movement was as earth-shattering as stone, and his speed actually reached Peak Zhuwang Stage. At such a close distance, it only took an instant to arrive in front of Xiao Lang. Carrying a whistling sound that pierced the air, an iron fist smashed down towards Xiao Lang's head from the side.

"Swoosh!"

At the same time, Warrior's right hand suddenly released Profound Strength, which transformed into five finger winds and shot towards Xiao Lang's lower abdomen.

"There is indeed a bit of material!"

Xiao Lang was secretly shocked. To be able to launch two attacks at the same time was not a feint, the strength of this Warrior at the seventh level of the various dukes was indeed not bad. Especially those five finger winds, they were unexpectedly and soundlessly, if not for Xiao Lang's abnormal Perceptual Strength, he would probably have been struck.

He sneered, completely ignoring the man's attack. He punched towards the man's head and chose to fight with his life on the line!

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