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Chapter 425 The style of that brick

A strong man is tall and big, and when he moves, he is like a wall of people pushing him over.

His palms suddenly opened, and his fleshy palms were extremely large, like two small millstones, covering Xiang Zhan Wuque head-on.

A giant more than two meters tall jumped up and then fell from the sky, like a giant bear jumping into the stream. This scene was extremely shocking.

"Haha, that kid is dead!"

Chen Jiannan sneered.

Dazhuang obviously did not hold back and came up to fight Zhan Wuque's key points.

With the power of Dazhuang and terrifying physical strength, if this palm is slapped, the boy Zhan Wuque will definitely be slapped into a meat pie!

Everyone thought Zhan Wuque would avoid it.

After all, when facing this "giant" like a beast, the first reaction of a normal person is to dodge, but Zhan Wuque turned a blind eye. He seemed to have never seen Da Zhuang rushing over. He reached out and grabbed the brick in his hand.

"I'll go, Zhan Wuque is really arrogant. It's okay to use bricks to deal with Guo Feng. After all, Guo Feng is not very strong, but he is facing the madman Dazhuang now. He is actually planning to use bricks. He is simply seeking death!"

"Who said no? I'm really dead. A brick, I really think it's a weapon that is against the will of heaven? What else can it be used to be a little hard?"

"What if he doesn't matter, it just happened to let Dazhuang give him a memory. You can't be too crazy!"

Seeing Zhan Wuque underestimating the enemy so much, the disciples below the stage were talking, but their voices were not hidden, and even the elders and deacons in the stands on the other side heard it.

More than ten shopkeepers in the trading hall were staring at the arena where Zhan Wuque was located, secretly transmitting voices to each other.

"This kid Zhan Wuque is too reckless!"

"It's really a bit arrogant. Maybe it's because the winner won too easily, and this is a bit lost!"

"Forget it, if he is in danger, I will try my best to save him."

It was too late to say it, then it was soon.

While everyone was still sending messages in secret, Dazhuang's big hands, like a palm-leaf fan, were about to fall on Zhan Wuque's head.

"Bang!"

The violent palm wind slapped hard on the ring, making a loud noise, and dust rose.

Empty!

Seeing that this palm was about to slap Zhan Wuque to pieces, Zhan Wuque disappeared in an instant.

This is Zhan Wuque's Nine Steps of the Dragon, coming and going without a trace, and the afterimage has never been left, like teleportation.

"not good!"

A bad premonition suddenly appeared in Da Zhuang's heart.

He quickly turned around, clenched his fists and blasted upwards.

At the same time, Zhan Wuque held a brick in his hand and fell down one brick.

The current situation is surprisingly similar to the previous game.

"Do you think I am that waste Guo Feng? It's ridiculous!"

Da Zhuang spoke coldly, and the Yuan power above his fists fluctuated, and all the qi and blood in his body surged out. With a loud shout, his body immediately surged by three inches. The qi and blood broke through the cover of the sky and came out, and a thin layer of light shield condensed outside his body, like armor.

Da Zhuang's face is solemn, his huge body and blood armor are like a god and a demon.

He stood on the ring, shouted loudly, and his fists slammed the sky, and he was like a king coming to the world.

The elder couldn't help but turn his eyes, and a hint of praise appeared in his eyes.

"No! I didn't expect that the realm of Dazhuang Physical Cultivation has gone so far. It seems that it's time for us to take action in a while," the shopkeepers of the trading hall secretly sent a message and shook their heads.

There are rules for the ring. One of them will either die or admit defeat, otherwise the game will not end.

In other words, if Zhan Wuque did not admit defeat, even if he was beaten to death by Dazhuang, the referee would turn a blind eye.

This is a rule that the sect deliberately set. The outside world is far more cruel than the sect. If you can't even get through this level, you can't live long even if you go out.

Instead of going out to embarrass people, it is better to die in the ring and leave a complete body.

But they could not watch Zhan Wuque be beaten to death. If necessary, they would risk being punished and rescue Zhan Wuque.

It was a long time to talk, and it was fast, and everyone was watching. Zhan Wuque's face was still unchanged, his eyes were empty, and the bricks were three points faster, falling downward, colliding with Da Zhuang's iron fists.

"Click!"

Only a crisp sound was heard, Da Zhuang's arms bent backwards and were smashed on the spot. Immediately afterwards, the bricks were cast and hit directly on Da Zhuang's head.

"Bang!"

Dazhuang's knees softened and he fell to the ground with a slight blood left along his forehead, which soon covered his entire face.

"Plop!"

Dazhuang felt a dizzy moment, his eyes were so dark that he fell heavily to the ground and could never stand up again.

Zhan Wuque used a little more force than the previous game.

This is a physical cultivation, and the body is not weak, so you naturally have to work harder to bring him down.

The whole audience was silent.

It was not until the referee announced that the game was over and the winner was Zhan Wuque that everyone came back to their senses.

"Damn it, it's true, Dazhuang was fucked by a brick?!"

"Can't his body resist the yellow-level top-grade weapons? Why did it fall out all at once? It's fake!"

Everyone was shocked. If they hadn't known that Da Zhuang was from the Tiandihui, and that the Tiandihui and Zhan Wuque had a great grudge, they would have thought Da Zhuang was acting.

"I'm a silly, what's going on with him?"

Chen Jiannan was furious.

Even Dazhuang was defeated!

It doesn't matter if he loses, the key is the bet just now. Because Zhan Wuque turned the tables, their world will not only fail to make money but instead pay a lot of money.

Although there are many people who win over Dazhuang, there are many people who win over Wuque, and the betting ratio is different. After all, they will lose money even if they lose money!

Those bets that bets on Dazhuang won are not enough to pay, so they can only pay out of their own pockets and fill in loopholes.

"waste!"

Chen Jiannan's face turned pale, "Go up and drag that nonsense down, so as not to be embarrassed!"

Several disciples from the Tiandihui immediately came to the stage and dragged the unconscious Dazhuang off the stage.

Looking at the blood bag as big as a fist on Dazhuang's head, they trembled and vowed not to fight Zhan Wuque to death. This was too dark!

Many sharp-eyed people saw the huge bag above Dazhuang's head, and were shocked and secretly made up their minds. If they met Zhan Wuque, it would be better to admit defeat as soon as possible. It would be too embarrassing to be knocked down by a brick and drag it down again.

After this game, Zhan Wuque's ranking has become more than 4,000.

Not long after he stepped down, Ling Feixue also returned from the ring.

But this time she no longer had the calmness of playing the game, her breath was a little messy, her face was slightly pale, and she obviously had a hard fight.

"Let's fight and adjust your breathing first," Zhan Wuque said softly.

"Yes." Ling Feixue sat cross-legged and began to recover.

There is a battle next, and she must recover to her peak strength.

Take out a few pills from the storage bag and take them. Ling Feixue devotes herself to refining the medicinal power.

She was relieved to have Zhan Wuque around her.

The second round was faster than the first round at this time, and it ended in just about an hour.

In the meantime, Ling'er also came to power once, successfully defeating the opponent and winning again.

A few days ago, Ling'er's cultivation has improved a lot by taking the pills left to her by Zhan Wuque. She has reached the eighth level of King Wu, which is comparable to Xiao Zhan.

Even, she felt that she was not far from the peak of King Wu.

Ling'er's talent is not weak, and with the energy and pills of the top residence, she has made such great progress by taking two steps.

Ling Feixue has been staying in Chixiao Peak for a while and has also benefited a lot. In addition, she is an alchemist and does not lack elixirs. Her cultivation has also made great progress, her breath is deeper, and it is a sign of her about to make a breakthrough.

As for Zhan Wuque, although Chi Xiaofeng's vitality could not help him break through to King Wu directly, he was subtly transforming his body. The vitality was hidden in his body and burst out when he broke through King Wu.

The second round ends and the third round begins soon.

In the third round, Zhan Wuque's opponent was a girl wearing white clothes and beautiful face.

Zhan Wuque happened to know this person, and it was the receptionist of Manager Xu at the counter. After Ling'er left the counter, he took over Ling'er's shift.

Since they are people who know each other, Zhan Wuque is ready to say hello first.
Chapter completed!
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