Warrior’s Promise

641. Chapter 641

    Chapter 464

    "This is not good!"The middle-aged man was shocked, and between the electric and the flint, he had no time to escape. He could only lift his palms to the top of his head.

    At the next moment, the bright blade light slammed on the palms of the middle-aged.

    "Hong!"

    A loud bang, unparalleled power like a river roar, so that the middle-aged people have a huge earthquake.

    The powerful force instantly opened the palm of the middle-aged man, and then the snowy light of the snow slammed down.

    brush.

    The bright red blood splashed and rushed a few feet high. The middle-aged man’s head was accompanied by a half body, and he did not cut into two halves.

    "Bang!"

    The middle-aged man’s body fell straight and the blood stained the battle table.

    Rime table

    Li Feng saw that the middle-aged man was dead, and he was relieved with a slight sigh of relief. This person is not very strong, but it is quite difficult.

    Li Feng has no pity in his heart. Since the other party dares to go to the battle, there must be a sense of death.

    Today's Li Feng is no longer the Li Feng of Rising Wind Island. It is already common for him to kill him.

    "Ma De, Laozi lost again!"

    "The strength of this brat's fleshly body is so extraordinary, it really looks away!"

    "Fortunately, I only took five thousand High Grade Spirit Stone!"

    Li Feng’s victory, can’t help but mourn in the stands, because few people have won Li Feng’s victory.

    Su Mo showed a smile on his face and nodded secretly.

    Although Li Feng specializes in fleshly body, there are many drawbacks, but if the Immemorial dragon symbol cultivation to the 16th layer in the future, with the strength of Martial King, these drawbacks will no longer exist.

    The fleshly body becomes king, within the body will be born 'power of gas', that is, strength.

    At the time, flying is a breeze.

    At the end of the battle, the referee opened the array on the battle platform and Li Feng walked off the stage.

    Li Feng has a name for self-knowledge. He is not a problem with the True Layer Martial Artist, but it is dangerous for the True Profound Foundation Layer Martial Artist!

    "Su Mo, how many Spirit Stone did you take?"Going back to the stands, Li Feng smiled and asked Su Mo.

    “Five thousand High Grade Spirit Stone!”Su Mo Road.

    Li Feng nodded and heard that there were a lot of 50,000 High Grade Spirit Stones. Although he could bet 100,000, there are some risks.

    No one can be sure of the middle-aged person before, has the strength of the exclusive level fight.

    "Su Mo, don't you take action now?"Li Feng asked.

    Just when Li Feng asked this sentence, not far away, the young man wearing a purple robes in Phnom Penh could not help but look over Su Mo.

    The youth looked indifferent and did not know what they thought.

    Su Mo heard a smile and stood up. "Since you are earning Spirit Stone, you can't waste time!"

    "Next, every time I fight, you are betting 100,000 High Grade Spirit Stone!"

    Leave a sentence, Su Mo figure will show off and fly to the battle platform.

    The 100,000 High Grade Spirit Stone is the upper limit of the Battle Proart Martial Artist's bet. Su Mo lets the two bet the biggest bet in every battle.

    At this point, the corpse of the middle-aged man on the battle platform has been cleaned up, and Su Mo figure flashed and landed on the stage.

    In the stands, the young man in the purple robes of the purple dress, saw Su Mo on the stage, with a faint smile on his face.

    "I hope you can win more games!"The young man whispered to himself.

    On the stage.

    Su Mo glanced at the Quartet and screamed: "True Profound First Layer cultivation base, come and fight!"

    Su Mo's voice fell, and a tall man flew down and landed on the stage.

    "Your life is mine, I hope you can do more!"In the eyes of Dahan, the bloody baleful qi was revealed, and he said with a sneer.

    At this time, the array covered on the platform was closed, and the referee’s voice sounded: “Bet!”

    As the referee's voice fell, many people began to bet, but many people did not rush to bet, they are carefully watching Su Mo and tall and strong.

    Only by seeing the depth of the two can you finally win the bet.

    Hong Qing and Li Feng did not hesitate, and each time they pressed 100,000 High Grade Spirit Stone bets.

    There is almost no suspense in this kind of battle. If you can bet one trillion High Grade Spirit Stone, they will not hesitate to bet.

    One of the biggest benefits of this death penalty Arena is that Martial Artist doesn't have to come up with Spirit Stone when he bets, and he settles when he leaves the game.

    So, even if you don't have Spirit Stone, you can bet.

    Of course, if you are unable to pay the lost bet when you finally leave, then I am sorry, you will stay to play for the prisoner until you pay off the bet.

    The first time the bet was not only Li Feng and Hong Qing, but also the young man wearing a purple gilt robes.

    The youth also took 100,000 High Grade Spirit Stone and also won Su Mo!

    On the stage.

    Su Mo looked at the tall and strong man and shook his head: "Reincarnation in the next life, eyes brighten!"

    "What?"

    The strong and strong man heard a word, he did not respond to the meaning of this, they saw a vast multicolored fists surge.

    "Hong!"

    A bang, the battle was quickly restored to calm.

    The whole scene was silent, everyone looked at it all, because at this moment, there are still tall and strong men on the battle platform.

    Under the fist, Gao Zhan Dahan has been smashed into slag and died completely.

    The whole scene was silent for a moment, and then it suddenly boiled up.

    "The trough, is this brat so powerful? A fist hit a rival! ”

    "Amazing! I look away! ”

    "Ma De, I haven’t come to make an urgent bet! The battle is over! ”

    The audience was very noisy, everyone was shocked, and many Martial Artists were embarrassed.

    Even the people in the referee's seat on Arena are slightly stunned, and the array is opened after a while.

    “True Profound Second Layer Martial Artist, who wants to enlighten me!”

    A fist hit a competing opponent, Su Mo did not change color, looked around the audience, and screamed again.

    The entire prisoner Arena quickly and quietly, and many of the True Profound Second Layer Martial Artists were contemplative.

    Because of the strength that Su Mo just showed, the general True Profound Second Layer Martial Artist is really not an opponent.

    "It's fun, I can't help but want to take action!"

    A cold-faced black clothed youth stood up, his feet moving, the figure falling down and falling firmly on the stage.

    "What? Haitang wants to take action! ”

    "Haicang take action, it must be won!"

    "Hurry and bet! Can't miss the opportunity again! ”

    When everyone saw the cold black clothed youth coming to power, they were shocked and bet, all of them were black clothed youth.

    Because they are too familiar with the black clothed youth, this person is called Haishu, and there is no small name in the whole place of the konjac.

    This person is a Martial Artist who adds blood to the tip of his knife. His heart is hot and murderous.

    It is said that this person was originally a genius disciple of a small Sect, because he raped/killed a fellow Junior Sister and was expelled from Sect, thus being relegated to the land of konjac.

    However, although this person's character is unbearable, but the strength is very strong, enough to compete against the weak True Profound territory Third Layer Martial Artist.