Eternal gate

"coming."

After hearing Ji Hen's name, the spectators became interested.

Putting melon seeds and watermelons on the table shows the awareness of being a member of the masses.

"I defeated Wei Chuan with one move. I don't know how many rounds I can last in Tang Hao's hands."

"Three moves, no more."

"No way! Ji Hen's movement speed is still very fast."

"It also depends on who you fight."

The battle has not yet begun, but the atmosphere has already risen, and everyone is speculating on the outcome of the battle.

Moreover, many people have gathered at Old Chen Xuan's house, including disciples and elders. Not because Old Chen Xuan is popular, but because it is convenient to get money, they all bet on Tang Hao to win and collect the money after the fight.

"Don't fight if you can. That guy is full of holes."

When Zhao Yun passed by, Su Yu grabbed him, and Yang Feng and the others basically did the same.

"I'm not papery either." Zhao Yun smiled and stepped onto the stage.

Tang Hao also fell with a crash, and the rocks on the platform fell apart.

A master who is good at using hidden weapons has powerful energy and blood, and a strong foundation.

"You know the rules, just take it easy."

Wu Xuantong said calmly. As he spoke, he did not forget to glance at Tang Hao.

I would like to say this to Tang Hao. I know that you are very good at using concealed weapons, and I also know that most of your concealed weapons are coated with poison. What I want to say is, don’t accidentally pick up the wrong one. The poison is too strong. It will kill people. After all, your opponent is just a small true spirit realm.

"Yes, I understand."

He was originally speaking to Tang Hao, but Zhao Yun took over the conversation.

The meaning of the words is also obvious: I try not to fall so hard.

Wu Xuantong curled up his lips and moved out of the way with his hands. Xiao Wuxiu, please wish yourself good luck!

"You are no match for me. Get off the stage! Otherwise you will suffer."

Tang Hao said calmly, he was also a proud man, and he didn't even look at Zhao Yun when he spoke.

"If I step down, I will be completely eliminated." Zhao Yun said, flexing his wrists again. There is such a set of foreplay before a fight, and the spectators are already used to it, "Senior Brother Tang There is still one chance for resurrection, how about you step down and let me advance?"

"naughty."

Tang Hao was too lazy to talk nonsense and attacked with one step, as fast as a thunderbolt.

It’s just a true spiritual realm.

To beat Ji Hen, he didn't even bother to use a hidden weapon, one palm was enough.

Looking at Zhao Yun, he didn't know whether he didn't react or was frightened. He stood there motionless. When Tang Hao's palm was an inch away from his chest, he took a sudden step and turned sideways.

Easily avoided.

Tang Hao's palm missed, and his body lost balance for a moment.

It didn't matter that he lost his balance at this moment, because a pair of warm hands grasped his wrist.

The spectators collectively raised their heads.

Then, they fell together again.

The roar came next, three consecutive blasts.

The first fall: Tang Hao's body-protecting essence collapsed.

The second fall: the internal organs are displaced.

The third fall: the bone meridians crackled.

Everything is in the flash of lightning.

Tang Hao didn't react, and neither did the spectators.

After a moment, the young master of the Tang Sect was lying in a human-shaped pit, a pool of blood.

Only Ji Hen stood tall and tall on the stage.

"This...is it over?"

Too many people are chattering. My watermelon has just been brought to my mouth and I haven’t eaten it yet?

"That guy has no merit in fighting." Su Yu took a deep breath.

"Just one word: fast." Jiannan added the second half of the sentence.

No one present refuted the word "quick".

To break it down, those who came to the stage with Ji Hen to make an appointment, including the troublemaking trio, Wei Chuan's younger brother, Wei Chuan, Yuan Miao and Han Ming, none of them... lasted more than three rounds.

Now Tang Hao has become one of them.

"Young Master of the Tang Clan! Where is the hidden weapon? Why don't you use it!"

"You underestimated the enemy. It's Tang Hao who underestimated the enemy. It's clear that there is a poisonous needle, so he has to step forward."

"If you get caught by Ji Hen, that's three consecutive falls."

After reacting, the onlookers burst into sighs.

"Three rounds, no more."

Their guesses about the outcome of the battle were only half correct.

The two of them did not go beyond three rounds, but it was Tang Hao who lost.

"This is such a surprise to me."

The elders clicked their tongues, they were very optimistic about the young master of the Tang clan, why did he lose like this? So many trump cards, so many secret techniques, so many hidden weapons, none of them are useless, or in other words, none of them have time to be used. When fighting Ji Hen, if a flaw is caught, it is equivalent to the end of the battle. That kid His strength is astonishing, even if he was thrown three times in a row, he would be crippled.

True to that sentence:

If you fight Ji Hen, you have to be prepared to be maimed.

"Junior brother... what a freak." Mu Qinghan opened his mouth slightly, feeling quite surprised.

"I'm full, and I'm really strong." Fairy Tao and Linglong laughed dryly.

"I guessed the beginning right, but I didn't expect the ending!" Yun Yan coughed. It was so embarrassing. Her little disciple actually defeated the young master of the Tang clan, and it only took one round, which surprised her so much. , the waist and horse are combined to throw the person, although it is not very beautiful, it is simple and neat.

"Learn a lot."

"I know a lot."

"It's no use."

Lin Xie's words were serious and thoughtful.

No matter how the wind blows or the waves roar, I will just throw you down, whoever will throw you down.

"It seems like he really doesn't know any other secret techniques." Jian Nan took a sharp breath and watched Ji Hen's battles. He had never seen Ji Hen use other secret techniques. He would throw people to death after catching them.

"I really want to see him... beat the female disciple."

Su Yu's fresh and refined idea won the hearts of everyone.

"No...impossible."

The one who suffered the most was Tang Hao. It didn't matter if he hit him empty with one palm, he knelt down without any warning.

As the elders said, he had many trump cards, was proficient in various domineering secret techniques, and had countless hidden weapons. Taking out any of them at random would be enough to make Ji Hen uncomfortable, but he didn't have time to use them.

"If I ask you to step down, you must accuse me of being naughty."

Zhao Yun was kind-hearted and got Tang Hao out of the human-shaped pit and supported him all the way down the stage.

Is he an animal?

This is the meaning represented by Tang Hao's eyes. The little true spirit realm can actually keep up with his speed and can easily avoid his palm. Is his strength also a natural divine power?

Feeling distressed!

I don’t know how many elders covered their hearts.

Can you not feel bad? I missed a good disciple.

Naturally, I also feel sorry for their money.

It was all betting that Ji Hen would lose and Tang Hao would win, so here comes such a surprise.

"No wonder you apologize to me."

Chen Xuan's old face is the most dark and translucent, worth half a million! It's all wasted.

"Elder, you don't look good!" Zhao Yun came back and asked with concern on his face.

As soon as these words came out, Chen Xuanlao's face turned darker again.

That's right, this kid is born to defeat the master.

He lost more than one million because of Ji Hen.

Zhao Yun disapproved and consciously took out the small jade card. He breathed a sigh of relief and wiped it with his sleeve. When it was shiny, he placed it on the gambling table. He had bet money on it.

Sitting next to Mr. Chen Xuan, it is convenient to collect money.

Old Chen Xuan took a mouthful of blood and was stunned but didn't spit it out.

Of course, money has to be given, the odds are changing all the time, and Zhao Yun has made millions more.

"Bet on myself... to win."

Zhao Yun collected the banknotes and took out another stack of banknotes.

Chen Xuan's eyes changed, and he looked Zhao Yun up and down again very solemnly. Seeing how casual this guy was from beginning to end, was he sure that he would win? The bets are so accurate every time. Is it easy for me to set up a gambling table? It turned out to be a wedding dress for him, and he won the most.

.......

There are still chapters to come, so it’ll be a little later.

Please give me a banknote and thank you fellow Taoist immortals.