Sword God

Murong Xiao white bet on the red side wins, Shen Ling bet on the blue side wins, whoever wins, can get five million white jade money.

Chen Zong couldn't help but shook his head and smiled bitterly, thinking that 8 million was a huge sum of money, and he was hit again.

Look at this family of young masters, it is five million.

Others also bet one after another, at least all of them are millions of bets.

The betting is over and the fighting begins.

The two female warriors are very beautiful, and they are in good shape. Under the hollowed-out military clothes, the spring is light, and there is no temptation.

At the beginning, Chen Zong didn't dare to look squarely. This has an indescribable feeling for himself, who is only 19 years old and has not gone through the affairs of men and women. His heart and body seem to be restless and uneasy. As a result, qi and blood speed up, the whole body begins to heat up, and the breath becomes rushed unconsciously, and even the body reacts.

"It seems that this brother Chen is still a young child." Murong Xiaobai smiled endlessly. Although he had a baby face and did not break his body, he was trained, which is different from Chen Zong.

With the passage of time, Murong Xiaobai suddenly found that Chen Zong's breathing became stable, and the whole person became calm and focused. After careful observation, it was discovered that Chen Zong was watching the two beautiful warriors fighting, and his attention seemed to be placed on Both skills martial arts.

That's right, after spending the first period of discomfort, Chen Zong's attention shifted to the battle of two beautiful warriors. The battle of the two female warriors was a feast for the eyes. It should be specially trained, good-looking, and at the same time. Practical, every move is aimed at knocking down the opponent.

Chen Zong substitutes himself into it. Assuming that he is fighting them, how can he resolve their attacks and how can he make effective counterattacks.

"Brother Chen is really a martial art." Murong Xiaobai praised secretly.

Young masters like their big family, when they reach a certain age, they will be trained in beauty, which will generate resistance, so that they can maintain sufficient reason when they are tempted, and they will not be harmed by this, and Murong Xiao Bai can also be sure that Chen Zong has absolutely no training in this area.

After all, the young masters of the big family, as long as they are not the kind who do not learn and have no skills, have a good vision. You can probably see a person's origin from the behavior and talk of a person.

Chen Zong's background is very low. This is a fact. He has never deliberately covered up this point. Of course, this will gradually hide with the cultivation and experience, but now Chen Zong is still very young.

A young man who is not of high background and has never been trained in beauty and temptation, but can quickly get rid of temptation and focus on combat skills. It can only be said that this person’s heart is very strong, and his spiritual will amazing.

This kind of person, as long as he is not dead, even if he is talented, will be able to achieve some success in the future. It is correct to make friends with each other.

If Chen Zong knows, in just a short time, Murong Xiaobai's heart flashed so many ideas, it will be very surprised, and then sigh, the young master of the big family, the mind is different.

At the end of the battle, the red side was inadvertently defeated by the blue side, which meant that Murong Xiaobai would lose five million white jade money to Shen Ling.

"Thank you Master Murong's five million." Shen Ling said lazily, but Chen Zong could hear a hint of pride. Murong Xiao's face remained unchanged, and he took out five million purple money tickets and was sent to them. Shen Ling hands.

"Master Murong dare to play with Ben Shao again." Shen Ling spoke again.

"Okay, in this scene, just play 10 million." Murong Xiaobai said directly.

"Ten million!"

Chen Zong was shocked, and the people in other small rooms were also shocked.

In fact, they are not as bullish as Chen Zong imagined. Five million yuan is not a small sum of money. Ten million yuan is really a large sum of money, which cannot be easily obtained.

People who come here to play martial arts are rare in betting on five million. As for ten million, it is even rarer.

Shen Ling's lazy eyes also brought a dignity.

"Shen Shao dare not dare." Murong Xiaobai's tone was plain.

"Under this world, there is something that you dare not dare to say. Ten million is ten million." Shen Ling's solemn eyes spread out, and there was a slight smile in the corner of his mouth.

This time, the beauty warriors came, Murong Xiaobai still bet on Red Fang Sheng, Shen Ling bet on Blue Fang Sheng.

Compared with the previous pair of beauty warriors, this pair of beauty warriors has different appearances and fighting styles. Chen Zong once again ignored their beautiful and tempting bodies, concentrated on their battles, and assumed themselves.

"Brother Chen, who said this time, who will win?" Murong Xiaobai said casually.

"It should be the Red Party." Chen Zong responded a few seconds later.

The battle was fierce and became fierce. Suddenly, the red side was seized by the blue side and hit the belly with a palm.

"Master Murong, ten million copies of less laugh..." This scene made Shen Ling's side excited. Ten million white jade money is not a small amount.

The change is steep, and the moment the red side is hit in the abdomen, inhale inwards to minimize the injury. At the same time, double fists bombard the blue head and hit directly.

With a bang, Blue's head violently shook, his nose and mouth bleed, and he stumbled backwards.

"Master Shen, ten million copies of this less smile." Murong Xiao said with a smile on his face.

Shen Ling's complexion was very green.

If he lost ten million, he could afford it. The key is that he only said that sentence, but the situation suddenly reversed. Murong Xiaobai borrowed his own words, as if slap in the face. The same on his face, hot.

"Murong Xiaobai, dare to play with Ben Shao once a big one." Shen Ling's lazy voice brought a bit of coldness, his eyes also glanced over Chen Zong.

"How do you want to play, draw down, Ben Shao will follow." Murong Xiaobai said very aggressively.

"Okay, Master Murong really dared to pour into the sky." Shen Ling smiled and said: "In this scene, you and we will each have one person, and we will enter the martial arts battle.

"Thirty million!" Chen Zong felt that his scalp was tingling, as if he was robbing him, if he could.

"Thirty million I accept, but change the way." Murong Xiao said coldly.

"Master Murong is not as arrogant as you think." Shen Ling smiled coldly: "Speaking so loudly just now, are you going to hit your face now?"

"I'm here to fight you. Do you dare, don't dare, just get out of here now." The young man who threatened Chen Zong directly stood up and pointed at Chen Zong with a provocative look.

"Brother Chen, don't agree, you lose your identity." Murong Xiaobai said.

"Brother Murong, the other party meant to charge me." Chen Zong said: "If you want to fight, then fight."

Chen Zongneng could feel that the atmosphere of Shen Ling and his colleagues fluctuated in the early stages of practicing Jingjing. Two of them were two turns and two were three turns.

"Since I want to fight, I also bet four million on myself. Can you dare to take it?" Chen Zong got up and his tone was plain.

"Since you want to send me money, why don't you dare." The youth heard the words, suddenly sneer, and jumped over, crossed the dark red copper screen, and fell on the fighting platform.

"Brother Chen is careful." Murong Xiaobai said. Chen Zong nodded, jumped lightly, and fell lightly, a few meters away from the young man.

"Take me a punch!" The young man exhaled, and if he thundered, the sound was astonishing. At the same time, he punched tightly and punched hard, like breaking the air and bombarding Chen Zong with terrible power.

Under a swift internal force, this punch was violent and powerful.

A shot was directly a skill at the ground level martial arts. Obviously, he made up his mind to defeat Chen Zong.

Murong Xiaobai's expression changed slightly, and he didn't know Chen Zong's cultivation behavior and strength.

When Da Heng Yuan Jin hasn't practiced to the fourth level, cultivation is still the second stage of training Jingjing, Chen Zong's strength will be better than most of the three players who practice Jinjing three-turn. Only the top of the Iron Sword list can make Give yourself real strength.

Nowadays, Da Heng Yuan Jin has broken through to the fourth level, and Xiu Wei has reached the second stage of the second phase of training strength. Both the strength and purity of internal strength have been significantly improved, and the strength is stronger. With today's strength, Chen Zong has Be sure to defeat Cao Bang without using three in one.

Although the youth shot is very strong, it feels inferior to Cao Bang.

But Chen Zong will not despise each other for this reason. The lion fights the rabbit and still does his best. He does not need to do his best, but he must be vigilant enough to prevent changes.

Instead of pulling the sword, the right hand was like a fist, like a palm knife, and when you hit it, there was a popping sound immediately, like an arc.

The first move of the big thunderbolt is thunderbolt!

When he first learned how to train, Chen Zong exhibited it to fight against the enemy.

One punch and one hand collided instantaneously, the air ripples exploded, and the force of force struck both sides. Chen Zong shook his body slightly and immediately stopped it, and then a thunderbolt struck out.

On the other hand, the youth was shaking, and had to take a step back to relieve the force. Seeing Chen Zong move again, his left hand was raised and turned into a palm, which was beaten fiercely, and the internal energy exploded, and there were pounds coming from the waves. Majestic.

This is another prefecture-level martial arts trick.

Another collision, like the first time, the youth had to take a step back again, and Chen Zong was one step closer, striking again with a thunderbolt.

"Practice the second realm!"

"Where did this person come from, and the practice of Jingjing II was changed to be able to have such strength."

Surprised one by one, Murong Xiaobai was smiling, on the contrary, Shen Ling frowned, and his face was a little unsightly.

"Damn." The young man was gloomy, but he was very shocked in his heart. He thought that his own strength was enough to defeat the other party. Unexpectedly, he was defeated again and again. Each palm of the other party contained terrible power and was powerful. Very powerful and violent, like a thunderbolt.

Under the hard touch, his palms felt numb.

No, you must do your utmost to defeat the other party, otherwise, if you continue, your disadvantage will only become more and more obvious.

With a sigh of breath, all the energy in the body exploded, and the right fist was bombarded fiercely, directly showing the killing trick.

"Ben Lei breaks the mountain!"