Chapter 641: One punch turns everything into rubbish
Chapter 640
"No!" The middle-aged man was shocked. He had no time to dodge in the flash of lightning, so he could only raise his palms to block the attack.
In the next breath, the sharp sword light suddenly struck the middle-aged man's palms.
boom!
There was a loud noise, and the unparalleled power was like the roar of a river, causing the middle-aged man's whole body to tremble.
The powerful force instantly shook open the middle-aged man's palm, and then, the sharp sword light struck down.
Poof!
Bright red blood splashed into the air, rising several feet into the air. The middle-aged man's head and half of his body were cut in half with just one knife.
Bang!
The middle-aged man's body fell straight down, his blood staining the battlefield red.
call!
Li Feng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the middle-aged man was dead. This man was not very strong, but he was quite difficult to deal with.
Li Feng had no mercy in his heart. Since the opponent dared to go to the battlefield, he must be prepared to die.
Today's Li Feng is no longer the Li Feng of Fengling Island. Iron-blooded killings have become commonplace for him.
"Mad, I lost again!"
"This boy's physical strength is so extraordinary. I really missed it!"
"Fortunately, I only bet five thousand high-grade spiritual stones!"
Li Feng won, and the stands couldn't help but wailed, because there were not many people betting on Li Feng's victory.
A smile appeared on Su Mo's face and he nodded secretly.
Although Li Feng specializes in cultivating the physical body and has many disadvantages, if he can practice the Ancient Dragon Elephant Art to the sixteenth level in the future and possess the strength of King Wu, these disadvantages will no longer exist.
When the body becomes a king, the 'Qi of Strength', which is Qi, will be born in the body.
When the time comes, it will be easy to fly to the sky and escape from the earth.
At the end of the battle, the referee opened the formation covering the stage, and Li Feng walked off the stage.
Li Feng has a reputation for self-awareness. He has no problem dealing with a warrior at the fourth level of the True Mysterious Realm, but it is a bit dangerous against a warrior at the fifth level of the True Mysterious Realm!
"Su Mo, how many spiritual stones did you deposit?" Li Feng asked Su Mo with a smile as he walked back to the stand.
"Fifty thousand high-grade spiritual stones!" Su Mo said.
Li Feng nodded when he heard this. Fifty thousand high-grade spiritual stones was a lot. Although he could stake a hundred thousand, there were some risks after all.
No one is sure whether the previous middle-aged man has the strength to fight beyond his level.
"Su Mo, aren't you going to take action now?" Li Feng asked.
Just when Li Feng asked this question, not far away, the young man wearing a purple robe with gold trim could not help but look towards Su Mo.
The young man looked indifferent and didn't know what he was thinking.
Su Mo smiled slightly when he heard this, stood up and said, "Since you are here to earn spiritual stones, you can't waste time!"
"Next, for every battle I fight, you bet one hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones!"
After leaving a few words, Su Mo stretched out his figure and flew towards the fighting platform.
One hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones was the upper limit for battle bets for warriors in the True Profound Realm. Su Mo asked the two of them to bet the maximum amount in every battle.
At this time, the middle-aged man's body had been cleared away from the battlefield, and Su Mo landed on the battlefield in a flash.
In the stands, the young man in purple robes with gold trim showed a faint smile when he saw Su Mo coming to the stage.
"I hope you can win more games!" The young man murmured to himself.
On the battlefield.
Su Mo glanced around and shouted loudly: "Those who are at the first level of the True Profound Realm and want to fight, come and fight!"
As soon as Su Mo finished speaking, a tall and strong man flew down and landed on the fighting platform.
"Your life is mine, I hope you can hold on for a few more moves!" The big man said with a sneer, bloodthirsty aura in his eyes.
At this time, the formation covering the battlefield was closed, and the referee's voice sounded from the referee's seat: "Place your bets!"
As the referee's voice fell, many people began to place bets, but many people were not in a hurry to place bets. They were carefully observing Su Mo and the tall and powerful man.
Only by roughly recognizing the depth of the two people can we finally win the bet.
Hong Qingxuan and Li Feng didn't hesitate at all, and immediately each placed a bet of 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones.
There is almost no suspense in this kind of battle. If they could place a bet of one trillion high-grade spiritual stones, they would place the bet without hesitation.
One of the biggest advantages of this death row arena is that warriors do not need to take out spirit stones when placing bets. They are all settled when they leave the arena.
Therefore, even if you don’t have a spiritual stone, you can still place a bet.
Of course, if you are unable to pay the lost bet when you finally leave, then sorry, you will stay and work for the Prison Arena until the bet is paid off before you can leave.
The first people to place bets were not only Li Feng and Hong Qingxuan, but also the young man wearing a purple gold-rimmed robe.
The young man also bet 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones, and he also bet on Su Mo's victory!
On the battlefield.
Su Mo looked at the tall and powerful man, shook his head and said, "When you are reincarnated in the next life, your eyes should be bright!"
"What?"
The tall and powerful man was startled when he heard the words. Before he could realize the meaning of these words, he saw a huge multi-colored fist light surging towards him.
boom!
There was a roar, and calm quickly returned to the battlefield.
The whole place was silent, and everyone was watching all this in a daze, because at this moment, there was no figure of a tall and powerful man on the battlefield.
The tall and powerful man was reduced to dregs by this punch and died completely.
The whole place was silent for a moment, and then burst into excitement.
"Holy shit, is this kid so powerful? He killed an opponent of the same level with just one punch!"
"Awesome! I made a mistake!"
"Made, I haven't had time to place my bet yet! The battle is over!"
The whole place was noisy, everyone was shocked, and many warriors were cursing.
Even the people on the referee's bench in the arena were slightly startled, and they opened the formation after a moment.
"A second-level warrior in the True Mysterious Realm, is there anyone willing to give me some advice?"
After killing an opponent of the same level with one punch, Su Mo looked around the audience without changing his expression and spoke loudly again.
The entire prison arena quickly became quiet, and many second-level True Mystic Realm warriors looked contemplative.
Because with the strength Su Mo showed just now, ordinary second-level True Mystic Realm warriors are really no match for him.
"It's so funny, I can't help but want to take action!"
A young man in black with a cold face stood up. His feet moved, and his figure fell down, landing firmly on the battlefield.
"What? Haikun is going to take action!"
"Hai Kun will definitely win if he takes action!"
"Hurry up and place your bet! Don't miss this opportunity again!"
When everyone saw the cold-blooded young man on stage, they were immediately frightened and placed bets one after another, all betting on the young man in black to win.
Because they were too familiar with the young man in black, his name was Hai Kun, and he was quite famous throughout the Demonic Land.
This man is a warrior who adds blood to the tip of his sword. He is cruel and murderous.
It is said that this person was originally a genius disciple of a small sect. He was expelled from the sect because he raped/killed a fellow disciple, and has been living in the evil land all year round.
However, although this person's character is terrible, his strength is extremely strong, enough to compete with weaker third-level warriors of the True Mystic Realm.
