Chapter 622: Bind the dragon hand!

"Big brother."

At this time, Feng Hetang, who was originally awesome, is now almost scared. He cried his face and Xia Ping video communication: "Can you win this gamble? If you lose, you will lose 770 billion. So much money can't afford even if I sell all of them."

Even if he is a person from a wealthy family, he is scared by such a number, and his legs are squatting, because the pressure on the amount of this amount is too great.

"Reassured, I won this game, they are sending me money."

Xia Ping shook his fist and his heart was very refreshing. If he won this gamble, his net worth would rise to 154 billion federal dollars.

Such a number is enough to incite the national economy. If there is more, it will be possible to buy the highest scientific and technological crystal super-shipship of mankind.

It is said that the weapons of this super battleship are ready to kill even the king. Once you have such a high-tech weapon, then he can walk across the cloud.

As for the silver scorpion king, the wolf king, and the black scorpion king, he can not look at it.

"It is best to win."

Feng Hetang is still stunned and pale: "My dad knew this thing, and immediately called me to scream at me and said that I was a ruined family. I want to defeat the entire Feng family."

"If it wasn't for me, I said that if I had someone to talk about it, he wouldn't give up."

no way.

After all, the number of 770 billion federal coins is too alarming. Even the Feng family is scared to death and their legs are soft. This is a figure they can't imagine in their lifetime.

It is like a mountain, crushing them.

If you lose the game and sell all of them, it will not be clear to the people who have been slaves for hundreds of years. It is no wonder that Feng Hetang’s father is scared, and he calls and asks.

"If you lose, I will lose. You don't have to worry about anything. I can still afford this money." Xia Ping smiled, he did not put these money in his eyes.

"It's not a big brother."

After hearing these words, Feng Hetang finally settled down and saw Xia Ping’s deposit figures. Even if the money was completely lost, it was only from the beginning.

Before Xia Ping came to the cloud, it was almost nothing, and it was nothing to return to.

When I think of it, he can't help feeling. I remember that when I first entered school, Xia Ping was just a bandit from Yan Huangxing. I didn't expect it to grow into a big man who can shake the clouds.

Soon, Xia Ping and Feng Hetang ended the conversation. He sat on the ground with his knees and operated the Qigong in the body. He still absorbed a large amount of water moon grass and converted it into a real yuan.

At this time, after the battle with Lian Zhengshun, he has already passed through ten meridians, and the real yuan is like a flowing water, surging in the numerous rumblings of the meridians.

He felt the infinite power in his body, and he was still a little bit stronger.

"Continue through the two meridians, I will be promoted to the peak of the seven divisions of the martial arts, and even a little bit can be promoted to the eight divisions of the martial arts." Xia Ping clenched his fists, his eyes showed a glimmer of light.

Once he is promoted to the Eighth Heaven of the Martial Arts, his strength will surely increase greatly. He does not know how much he is stronger than the present, and his absolute ability is overwhelming.

It is because of this that he dared to make such a bet and think that he must be a champion.

"Relieve and cultivate, and break through to the Eighth Heaven of the Martial Arts as soon as possible!"

Xia Ping closed his eyes and ran his qigong in his body, silently feeling the power of rapid enhancement.

............

Overnight, the next morning, the Final Four finally began.

The ones that entered the semi-finals this time were Xia Ping, Xie Anshou who bathed the dragon's blood, Bai Qingqing who had the seven-year-old exquisite body, and Feng Qiu Dao who had the blood of the undead.

Everyone who enters the semi-finals is a strong mess.

Among them, Xia Ping played against Xie Anshou, and Bai Qingqing asked for the battle against Feng. If the two groups win, then the two sides will compete for the championship and win the game.

At this time, above the platform, Xia Ping and Xie Anshou confront each other, facing each other.

"You are Xia Ping?"

Xie Anshou looked at Xia Ping: "The martial arts masters of seven heavens, actually promoted to the semi-finals, a qigong unpredictable, really amazing, it is estimated that among the peers, no one can give the right."

"But why are you so stupid, actually against the core students?"

He looked at Xia Ping up and down and seemed very curious.

"Is it right? I didn't do it right with them." Xia Ping held his hand and stood up. "Just they came to oppress me and forced me to retire. I wanted to ruin my chances, and I had to resist."

"The core students are powerful, but they still can't force me to bow. Do you only allow them to oppress me, and I will not allow me to resist, and there is such a truth in the world."

Xie Anshou shook his head and said: "It's stupid. It's a big man who can bend and stretch. It's just hard. I think it's just a bone. Is it just easy to fold, you are so easy to know, you know?"

He does not agree with Xia Ping's words.

"There have been just easy to fold, but also a hundred steels into steel, the reason why it will be folded, but it is not strong enough." Xia Ping clenched his fists. "You said so much, has it become the running dog of the core students, want to deal with me?"

Xie Anshou said faintly: "You are a sharp-eyed person, because they are not qualified to make me a running dog, but I have to try, will your steel be broken?"

"Don't think that I am in the same breath as your previous opponents. I am thankful that the power is strong, not what those people can imagine. Even if you want to use intrigue, I will not let you have the opportunity."

"Try it, what is overwhelmingly powerful."

boom

When the voice just fell, his empty space was a palm shot.

King-class martial arts bound dragon hand!

In an instant, Xie Anshou made a king-class martial arts. This is almost one of the strongest martial arts in the world, one palm shot, the emptiness of the sky, the real yuan condensed.

Immediately from him, a horrible momentum emerged, and a golden dragon roared out and turned into a whirlwind. It seemed to contain the supreme dragon and shake the whole platform.

This golden dragon is extremely terrible. The scales on the top are distinct, shining and emitting the dragon. The audience in the distance feel the oppressive atmosphere. It seems that even the real elements in the body are running.

"Impossible, this move can even affect the master?!"

Suddenly, countless core students and some masters in the audience were very upset. At this moment, they actually felt a bit like the enemy.

It seems that under such a momentum of suppression, their ten-strong strength can only be played 70% or 80%.

However, this Xie An Shou is the martial artist Jiuzhongtian, and even the masters feel the faint threat, can imagine the other party's terrible.