Imperial Heavenly Demon Monarch

"What?! Zhuzi dare!"

"You guy is too arrogant, I can't bear it anymore, I want to beat him, is there anyone together!" "

"The guy on the stage, you can quickly solve him, then carry him out, we take turns to get him!"

"Not much! I Squeeze you to win! After winning, I will invite you to dinner!"

"That's right, we all pressed you to win."

Listening to the voices in the stands, Zhao Sheng slightly smiled , I was thinking: Be angry, play more, so I can earn more Spirit Stone.

"hehe, kid, did you hear it?" The short man said arrogantly in front of Zhao Sheng: "You have already provoke the anger, I will give you a chance, as long as you knee down for me kowtow and admit your mistake, then I’ll leave the blame and don’t interrupt your arms and legs."

"Oh? Really? I will kneel and kowtow to you? You rubbish are not afraid of not being able to bear it. "

"You!" The man's eyes widened, and his right hand index finger pointed to Zhao Sheng's head.

But the man just pointed at Zhao Sheng, the voice of all around the space rang again.

"The third ring, Qilin, Qi Refinement Acquired post-cultivation base, the seventeenth challenger, Qi Refinement Innate Realm Initial Stage cultivation base, start."

"I warn you , Don't point at me!" Seeing that he was being pointed at, Zhao Sheng's voice instantly became sullen.

"Huh? I just pointed at you. What happened?" The short man smiled, his eyes full of contempt: "There is a kind of you hitting me?! Come, don't hesitate, hit this! "

The right hand points to the short man of Zhao Sheng, and his left hand points to his head.

"Om!" "..."

"The third ring, Qilin wins." The competition had just begun and it was over.

This space is completely silent.

No one is blind, Zhao Sheng's punch just now has even deformed the head of the stocky man.

His terrifying power is seen by everyone.

"tsk tsk tsk, there really is such a lover...I have always followed the way of beating people without slapping the face, but you did not ask to be beaten in the face...oh..." Don't let Zhao Sheng look good, why should Zhao Sheng make you look good? Seeing the short man who fainted in place, he mocked without mercy.

"Really weak...too weak, not even one can hit." Shaking his head, but intentionally or unintentionally, Zhao Sheng muttered to the noisy side of the stand before.

Hearing such ridicule, the men and women who had looked silly, unexpectedly did not speak to refute.

"Is there anyone coming? I will withdraw if no one comes." Zhao Sheng looked unhappy while doing stretching exercises.

"A group of people who have no guts and only move their mouths..."

Finally, he said one more sentence, and he didn’t pause anymore, he turned around and got off the ring, moved towards responsible for placing the bet. The little brother from here walks away.

If the eye divine ability kills, then I am afraid Zhao Sheng has been killed by many spectators in the stands.

But Zhao Sheng doesn't have the slightest fear of these.

There are too few body cultivators in the Imperial court of Wuya King. To be precise, almost all cultivators in Cyan Sect practice qi cultivator. For those spectators in the stands, Zhao Sheng only glanced with his eyes, and he was able to detect that there was no body cultivator among them. And without practicing the body cultivator, what else does Zhao Sheng fear?

The third ring is a competition. And unless the qi cultivator is much higher than him, how can it be compared to Zhao Sheng who has reached the mid-term body refinement by virtue of Travelling Dragon Barbarian Elephant Art cultivation with a small gap in rank alone?

After all, the most powerful way to practice qi cultivator is to rely on the huge Spiritual Qi in the body, use treasures, and run cultivation techniques to fight.

It's a fist, they want to fight with Zhao Sheng Qi Refinement body refinement Dual Cultivation cultivator? Just kidding.

Of course, they can’t be blamed for this. It can only be said that practicing body cultivator in the Wuyawang Imperial court is really not taken seriously, so that on the previous registration form, there is no need to tell the body at all. Refining cultivation base, just practice Qi Cultivation Base.

Therefore, so many people present, it is amazing that they do not know the root cause of the hero and the short man's frightening battle.

"Gudong." Looking at the terrifying Zhao Sheng, moving towards himself, the little brother couldn't help but drank a sip of water quickly.

"How many Spirit Stones have I won?"

"Two...two thousand..." The little brother is also a person who has experienced big winds and waves. The scene is still bloody, I don't know how many I have seen.

But like Zhao Sheng, he has never seen a few guys who kill people and punish the heart and have to make up the knife after defeating the opponent.

"It's only two thousand, tsk tsk." Zhao Sheng couldn't help but sigh.

Just a few days ago, he was still working hard for three thousand Spirit Stones. Today, he felt that two thousand Spirit Stones were too few.

"On the stands, who of you is interested in coming down and playing with me? I haven’t earned enough money from the Spirit Stone. You guys don’t really think you’re all rubbish, don’t you guys have to Have confidence." Zhao Sheng continued speaking without blocking.

Anyway, at this time, he looks like after being disguised. Even if he causes a big disaster here, after Zhao Sheng leaves here, he will get rid of things. Who knows that it will be caused in Martial Hall. Will it be him?

At most...just must be in order to Yong Shoulu's prayer.

"Do you lack Spirit Stone? I have one. Tell me your name. How will you go with me in the future? I can give you as many Spirit Stones as you want." A dignified man dressed in a slightly luxurious gown on the stands said to Zhao Sheng.

"Get up and go, you can take away such a person? If you want me to say that such a person has to mix with me, I can guarantee his high position and great wealth for life, can you?"

"Um..." Zhao Sheng obviously didn't expect that he deliberately said such begging, but there were still two people rushing to ask for himself? Could it be that my own mockery is useless?

So, after seeing him think about it for a while, he then said: "You two don’t fight...I won’t go with the trash. Of course, if you want to prove that you are not trash, Just go to the ring and compete with me."

The stage was once again calmed down. Even though Zhao Sheng has tried his best to provoke the emotions of the audience in the stands, looking at the quiet stand, Zhao Sheng shook the head.

"Two thousand Spirit Stones are almost enough for Sovereign Profound Heavenly Art and Travelling Dragon Barbarian Elephant Art to retreat for a month."

Turn around and detour out of Martial Hall from the staging area, Zhao Sheng knows that there are a lot of eyes staring at him behind him.

But he didn't have any worries, because he was walking in the direction of Yong Shoulu's room.

"As the saying goes, you lose something rather than I lose everything, brother, I'm sorry."

Humming a little song, Zhao Sheng, who has two thousand Spirit Stones in length, has a brisk pace It only took 2.5 minutes of time to get to Yong Shoulu’s room.