God Level Demon

“Brother. ”

At this time, Feng Hetang, who was formerly outdoors, is now almost frightened to cry. He cried with his face and Xiaping's video communication: “Can we win this bet? If I lose, I'll lose $770 billion. I can't afford to sell it all. ”

Even if he was from a rich family, he was frightened by that number, and his legs were shaking, because the pressure on that amount was too much.

“Don't worry, I won this game, they're giving me money. ”

Xia Ping shook his fist and was very comfortable inside. If he won the bet, his family would soar to 154 billion federal dollars.

This number is enough to shake the national economy, and with a little more, perhaps the highest technological crystallization of humankind - the superwarships.

It is said that the supership's weapons are ready to kill even the king, and once he possesses such high-tech weapons, he will be able to walk across the clouds.

As for the Silver King, the Wolf King, and the Black Scorpion King and all that, he can keep it out of his sight.

“It's best to win. ”

Feng Hetang is still shaking and pale: “My father knew about this earlier, and immediately called me to scold me, saying that I am a loser, do you want to lose the entire family estate of Feng family? ”

“If it wasn't for me, to say the least, that there was someone on the inside, he wouldn't have stopped. ”

I can't help it.

After all, the number of US $770 billion is staggering. Even the Feng family are half scared to death and their legs are soft. This is a number they have never imagined in their entire lives.

It's like a mountain, crushing them.

If he loses the race, sells all of their Feng family, and makes them slaves for centuries, it's no wonder Feng and Cousin Father are scared to pee and call to question him.

“Losing is just me losing, you don't have to worry about anything, I can still afford it.” Xia Ping smiled slightly, and he didn't even look at the money.

“It's good to be a big brother. ”

After hearing these words, Feng Hetang finally felt at ease and saw Xiaping's deposit figures, even if all the money was lost, it was just from scratch.

Earlier, when Xiaping came to the sky, he was almost nothing, and going back was nothing.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but be emotional. Remember when he first started school, Xiaping was just a dirt dust that had just emerged from Yellow Star Flame. I didn't think that he was now a big man who could shake the skyscraper.

Soon after, Xiaping ended the conversation with Feng Hetang, who sat on the floor on his knees, running the qi power in his body, still absorbing and refining a large amount of water moon grass and converting it into a true yuan.

At this time, after the battle with integrity and obedience, he had penetrated ten meridian veins, true elements like running water, in the infinite number of meridian pulse bursts.

He felt an infinite amount of power pouring out of him, and a little bit more.

“With two more passages, I will be able to advance to the seven peaks of martial arts, and almost to the eight heavens of martial arts.” Xia Ping squeezed his fist tight and his eyes revealed a fine light.

Once promoted to the eighth day of martial arts, his strength will surely be greatly increased, much less stronger than he does not know now. Absolute ability is overwhelming and impeccable.

That is why he dared to make such a bet that he would surely become a champion.

“Practice with peace of mind and break through to the eight heavens of martial arts as soon as possible! ”

Xia Ping closed his eyes, running his internal qigong, silently realized the rapidly increasing power.

…………

After one night, the next morning, the four-winning game finally started.

This time into the top four contests, Xia Ping, who bathed in dragon blood Xie An Shou, had seven knowledgeable bodies of white, green and blue, and had immortal phoenix blood to seek out.

Everyone who enters the top four is tough and confused.

Among them, Xia Ping fought Xie Ansheng, Bai Qingqing foxed the battle. If either group wins, the two sides will fight for the championship and divide the wins and losses.

At this time, on the ring, Xia Ping and Xie An Sheng confronted each other, remotely opposite each other.

“Are you Xia Ping? ”

Xie An Shou watched Xia Ping: “Only the seven heavens of martial arts master, he actually got promoted to the top four. He is so powerful, no one can make his right out of his peers. ”

“But why are you so stupid against a core student? ”

He looked up and down at Xiaping and seemed curious.

“Against? I'm not against them.” Xia Ping stood up against me, "they only had to resist because they came to oppress me, force me to withdraw from the race, and try to ruin my career. ”

“The core students, though powerful, can't force me to bow my head. Can they just oppress me and not allow me to resist? How can there be such a reason? ”

Xie An Shou shook his head and said: “What a fool. It's the big husband who can bend and stretch. He tastes stiff. Do you think he even has the guts? Sort of easy to fold, your personality, it's easy to die, you know? ”

He doesn't agree with Xiaping.

“There have just been easy folds, and there have been hundreds of steel refined. The reason it folds is just not strong enough.” Xia Ping squeezed his fist, "you said so much, became the dogs of those core students, trying to deal with me? ”

Xie An Shou faintly said: “You are very clever at the tip of your teeth, because they don't qualify me as a walking dog, but I'm going to try, will your steel be broken? ”

“Don't think I'm comparable to your predecessors, I'm strong, not what those people can imagine. Even if you want to play tricks, I won't give you a chance. ”

“Try it. What do you mean, overwhelming? ”

Boom ~ ~

As soon as the voice fell, his void was slapped.

Superb martial arts - Dragon Hand!

In the instant, Xie An Shou made the superb martial arts of the king. This is almost one of the most powerful martial arts of the world. One slap, the void shook, the real yuan gathered.

A terrible momentum immediately erupted from him, a golden dragon roared, illusioned, astonished, seemed to contain no dragon power, vibrating the whole stage.

This golden dragon is horrible, with clear scales, sparkling brilliance and dragon power, making the distant audience feel repressed, and even the true elements in the body seem to stagnate.

“Impossible, even the teacher can influence this move?! ”

Suddenly, countless core students in the audience, some strong teachers, were horrified, and at this moment they all smelled a little like enemies.

It seems that under this kind of repression, they are 10 percent powerful and can only play 78 percent.

However, Xie An Shou is the warrior in the ninth heaven. Even the master feels a hidden threat. He can imagine the other party's horror.