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Zhang Xuan's palm came to his face, and there was a crisp sound. Before the young man could speak, he was slapped to the ground, his eyes darkened, and he passed out.

Before going on stage, I thought about it, since I can't release the water, I should knock my opponent out.

If you are dizzy and have no ability to resist, you will naturally be judged to admit defeat.

"The first game is considered a victory!"

After waiting for a long time, seeing that no one was reading the results, Zhang Xuan raised his head with his hands behind his back.

Still no one spoke.

Looking up and looking around, I saw the lively crowd, not only did not exclaim, but they all had ghost-like expressions.

Zhang Jiuxiao was also among the crowd, clutching his forehead, and kept shouting, but because of the formation barrier, he couldn't hear a word.

"what happened?"

Seeing that everyone's reaction was different from what he expected, Zhang Xuan felt a little strange. Just as he was about to speak, he saw the formation of the arena opened, and another young man walked in. Seeing Meng Fuxing lying on the ground, his eyes widened.

"Are you the second to compete with me?"

Ten champions need to fight against ten players in a row, and just after they knocked out one, another one came, which means that this is already the second guy who has been assessed against him.

"I am... Meng Fuxing!"

"You are? Then this..." Zhang Xuan was stunned.

This guy was the first to compete with him, so... who was the one who was knocked out just now?

"……referee!"

The corner of Meng Fuxing's mouth twitched.

Zhang Xuan's eyelids twitched: "This match...is there a referee?"

"How fresh, what kind of game doesn't have a referee?" Meng Fuxing said.

"..." Zhang Xuan shook his body.

What is this called? The referees of other people's competitions usually stand off the stage. This guy is young and stands on the stage. How could I expect it?

The team members haven't seen each other yet, they slapped the referee unconscious...

This arena is played...

"I won't be...disqualified!"

Finally knowing what Zhang Jiuxiao was shouting, Zhang Xuan was speechless.

After a long time, I decided to strike first, and this is the best time to beat the referee like this... I won't be disqualified because of this, and I can't continue the competition!

"Probably not, there are no rules here..."

Nodding his head, Meng Fuxing recovered from the shock: "Let's start!"

The underground black market itself has no rules, knocking out the referee is not in compliance with the rules in other places, but here, it should have little impact.

Whoops!

When the sound ended, Meng Fuxing let out a long roar and rushed straight over.

The person is in the air, the shadows of his hands are continuous, and he blooms like a lotus in the blink of an eye.

A middle-grade martial skill in the sanctuary, the lotus leaf thousand buddhist hands!

It has to be said that this Meng Fuxing is not weak, even if he is not as strong as the Qian Xu just now, he should not be much different. As soon as he makes a move, all the air around him is blocked, and the airflow is tumbling around, ready to explode at any time.

"Good come!"

Seeing that the first opponent was so powerful, seemingly stronger than the referee, Zhang Xuan spread his five fingers and grabbed it again.

Whoa!

It is exactly the same as the trick just now, covering the head and covering the face, like falling from the sky, trying to knock out the brains of people.

His move is neither a martial skill nor a peerless skill, but the simplest grasp.

However, for some reason, when the palm fell, it gave people an unavoidable illusion.

Snapped!

Palms touched each other, Meng Fuxing's face turned pale, he took a few steps back, his body swayed, and he fell limply on the ground, his eyes darkened and he passed out.

"So strong!"

"What trick is this?"

"I guess it's some kind of palm skill, but if you can knock Meng Fuxing unconscious with one palm, it means you can beat at least five people!"

"This is not necessarily the case. The more powerful the trick, the greater the consumption of true energy. This move is very powerful. If the true energy is consumed too much, it is hard to say whether it can last!"

……

The audience was in an uproar.

Although this Zhang Xuan was a little reckless, he knocked the referee out as soon as he came on stage, but it also showed his strength!

However, it is useless to have strength, one must have endurance.

Every year, there are countless people who come to compete for the ten crowns, but the number of people who can pass and succeed is not too many.

"My servant, Tan Shiyou, please enlighten me!"

After knocking Meng Fuxing unconscious, another young man came after a short time.

This guy's strength was slightly stronger than the one just now, but he was still not an opponent. After one move, he was slapped on the face and also lay on the ground.

Five people in a row ended with a slap, Zhang Xuan showed signs of exhaustion, sweat came out from his head, and his arms were trembling non-stop.

"It's been five games, do you want to continue the challenge?"

The fifth person was defeated, and a voice sounded.

Under normal circumstances, five games is the limit, and there are bets involved in the latter part. Those who participate in the competition, regardless of their cultivation base or strength, will be greatly increased compared to the previous ones.

"continue!"

Zhang Xuan nodded.

The purpose of coming here is to make money. Now that I haven't even placed a bet, it is naturally impossible to leave.

"Okay, the master who will fight you in the sixth duel is Kui Qing. He has challenged five duels and won!"

Seeing that he agreed, the voice said.

The first five games, regardless of bets, were basically rookie battles, and from the sixth game onwards, it was time for veterans to play.

Under normal circumstances, six people with six records, seven against seven...and so on.

Therefore, Kui Qing, who was facing him, had actually participated in the competition before and won five consecutive victories.

call!

After going through the rules in his mind, Zhang Xuan raised his eyes and saw a young man walking over.

Obviously different from the previous ones, with a strong killing spirit on his body, he obviously had a life in his hand, and his combat power should not be underestimated.

"I've watched your game. You have only one move to fight everyone, and your strength is good!"

With a slight smile, Kui Qing narrowed her eyes: "However, the trick you used just now consumes a lot of energy! I want to see how many times you can continue to use it!"

Whoops!

With a flick of the wrist, a spear appeared in the palm of his hand and stabbed straight at him.

As expected of an old fritter, he actually sneaked up on him while he was talking... Before he could react, the tip of the gun was already in front of him.

"Playing with guns with me?"

Seeing his actions, Zhang Xuan shook his head, full of helplessness: "I am the ancestor..."

The first thousand and 260 chapter five arena competition

After finishing speaking, he didn't take the weapon, but put his fingers forward.

The place where the palm fell was facing the tip of the gun, and it looked like it would be pierced, but for some reason, before the body of the gun came to the front, it was lowered a little, as if it was deliberately releasing water.

Whoops!

Grabbed by the palm, he shook lightly.

A huge force surged along the gun body.

Deng Deng Deng Deng!

Kui Qing blushed and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Can you see through my tricks?"

His eyes were full of disbelief.

Naturally, he didn't release the water just now, but a normal attack. It's just that the opponent predicted his unique move in advance, so that he could predict the enemy's opportunity and let him suffer with his bare hands.

"I said, marksmanship, I'm an ancestor, use a gun in front of me, it's a little tender!"

The body swayed again, came to the front, raised the palm, and patted it down.

Whoa!

The power overturned, and the meteor fell to the ground.

Kui Qing quickly shrank, and Lin Xu retreated.

I thought that the opponent was exhausted after five consecutive battles and could no longer use this move. He could easily win with a long spear. He never dreamed that... Not only did he know so much about marksmanship, but he could also use this move.

The palms were all down, trying to block the rushing force, the body shook again, the spear flew out of his hands, and a palm had already reached his face.

pat!

Falling to the ground, Kui Qing fainted.

"Seventh match, Zhang Xuan vs. Guan Yongfeng!"

Immediately afterwards, a figure came up, it was none other than the young man with the scar who regarded him as a sheep just now.

"I thought it was a sheep, but I didn't expect it to be a wolf..."

Coming to the front, Guan Yongfeng, a young man with a scar, smiled wryly.

As soon as the opponent came in, he looked confused, thinking that he didn't know anything, that he would suffer a loss in the game, and he never expected... so strong, even Qian Xu is no match for him!

"However, if you want me to admit defeat without fighting, if you can't do it, come on!"

Whoops!

There was a long knife in the palm of his hand, and his true energy rolled, and he slashed over.

Zhang Xuan had a good impression of this person, and Zhang Xuan didn't make a big move. After two moves, he knocked him out.

This side entered the sixth game, and Zhang Jiuxiao on the stage also began to place bets.

Because he is a newcomer, even though the referee was knocked out the moment he came up, everyone was still worried about Zhang Xuan's strength. There were more people betting on Kuiqing in the sixth round. After a while, it became 110 two pieces.

Knowing Zhang Xuan's strength, the odds are much smaller. However, Zhang Jiuxiao bet on the seventh match, even the principal and interest. After the end, his total assets reached as much as [-] coins.

"It really makes money..."

Seeing piles of spirit stones, Zhang Jiuxiao couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Although he is a member of the Zhang family, as a side branch, he doesn't have much salary for a month. Jingyuan high-grade spirit stones are also very useful to him. He usually earns less than one or two pieces a month. In less than 10 minutes, it doubled from more than 100 coins, which is really scary!

"continue!"

Knowing what Master Zhang meant, he didn't hesitate to bet all three hundred spirit stones on Zhang Xuan's victory.

The opponent in the eighth match was a young man in his thirties, with a pair of arms that were naturally thick. At this time, Zhang Xuan seemed to have exhausted his strength after fighting continuously. Therefore, the odds increased again.

After fighting for more than 30 moves in a row, he barely won.

The spirit stones in Zhang Jiuxiao's hands changed from 720 to [-]!

Before, he defeated the enemy with one move, but now he has used more than 30 moves. Everyone on the stage seemed to have guessed the limit of this newcomer.

"It really looks like..."