Resurrection of spirit energy: I really don't want to be prodigal!

Touching and dangerous, beautiful but ruthless.

Lu Xingchen looked at the graceful figure of Miaoman dancing on the stage, and looked down at the stage, the surrounding guests all raised their hands high and cheered crazily towards the dancer above.

However, the person who fell just now was treated as nothing by them. No one would care about a nameless loser. What's more, this place is still a black street and a lawless place. As long as one enters here, all identities are meaningless.

The dancers danced in blood, and their dancing postures were eye-catching.

After watching for a while, he saw a few more people, and he couldn't bear to go up to challenge on his own.

As a result, without exception, even in the face of the self-defeating dancers, they were still no match. They fell to the ground one by one and became a pool of blood on the stage, and were finally washed down into the dark and damp sewer by people.

After losing seven or eight challengers in a row, no one on the field dared to face her face to face again.

And the owner of Blackwater Square released his bet in real time.

"Next, who else is there to come and challenge our dancer? Also tonight, I will be in the dealership at Heishuifang, and the dancer wins 1:0.6! Bet on the challenger to win 1:3!"

Following the appearance of this handicap, countless people raised their tickets and bet one after another.

Of course Lu Xingchen knew that Heishuifang would never let go of any chance to earn spirit stones from people.

As for the dancer on the stage, her strength is absolutely extraordinary.

Finally, another martial artist at the level of a grand master was greeted on the field. One look at the opponent, and he could feel his strength was extremely powerful. He was dressed in a black military uniform, with a white iron mask on his face, shaped like a pig's head.

But no one dared to laugh at his mask. After all, the momentum released from him was enough to crush everyone on the field.

Of course, the dancers on stage are not included.

At this time, the dancer was standing barefoot in the pool of blood, and the people who fell earlier had already been cleared away.

She swung her two knives and made an extremely weird starting gesture. It was not so much a saber technique as it was her dancing point.

"Tie Lone Wolf in the Lower Northwest District! Today, I'm here to learn!"

The opponent stood on the stage, clasped his hands together, and announced his name.

As his voice fell, there was an uproar in the audience.

"Iron Lone Wolf? Is that the owner of the Iron Claw Gate who claims to be invincible in the Northwest?"

"It's definitely him! In the Dragon Kingdom, I am afraid that he is the only one who can bear this title!"

"I've looked forward to it for a long time! I didn't expect to see Tie Gulang here. It's really worth my trip here. If I can see the Iron Sect Master's skills, it will definitely benefit me a lot!"

After Iron Lone Wolf reported his name, he no longer concealed his true face, but took off his white iron mask, revealing his ferocious face underneath.

After the mask fell, a face with three slanting scars was revealed and displayed in front of people.

When people saw the scars on his face, they were startled. Some people even couldn't restrain the fear in their hearts, and their bodies trembled.

"Hehe, these three scars were left to me when I went mad. Today, I am already a quasi-warrior. In the northwest, countless people have fallen under my iron claws. Today, I came to this dark street to find someone to teach me. The girl is so skillful, it makes Tie's heart itch!"

Tie Gulang looked at the dancer with a smile, then his smile faded, and his eyes shot a cold look.

He threw it casually, and it was a challenge order, which was thrown on the ground.

As a master, he naturally disdained to use the pardon coupon.

And this move also won applause from everyone.

Amidst people's shouts, Iron Lone Wolf turned his palms into claws and turned towards the dancer with a sinister smile.

"Two, you are ready, let's start!"

Following the referee's order, four light-colored light curtains immediately rose above the ring.

Then the light flashed, and a heavy gong sounded.

Boom!
The golden gong sounded, and a person on the stage followed suit.

Iron Lone Wolf took the lead, and in just a split second, he pounced on the dancer.

And the dancer had just fought with a martial artist of the rank of martial artist before, and she was currently adjusting her strength.

Before the aura had fully recovered, the opponent had already attacked first.

Now, even a discerning person can see that Iron Lone Wolf did it on purpose.

However, at Heishuifang, regardless of the life and death of the dancer, the gong started directly.

In an instant, the iron lone wolf scratched out four or five claws, aiming at the vital parts of the dancer's chest and abdomen, making fatal moves.

On the other hand, the woman was not in a hurry, her body was spinning lightly, like a spinning top, her two knives were dancing with her posture, and her two blades were whirling, taking herself as the origin, instantly forming a whirlwind.

The two collided together, one was like a lone wolf under the moon, rebellious and aggressive; the other was like the wind in the wasteland, rising flat, weak at first, but murderous everywhere in the calm place.

It was so exciting from the beginning.

The two fought against each other with exquisite moves, which immediately attracted the audience, who couldn't help but applaud.

"We have seen that a man is as powerful as a rainbow, and his moves are fierce. The dancer has experienced many battles, and she is not in the slightest in the face of the iron master!"

Under the stage, two people from Heishuifang sent out explanations for everyone according to the situation on the stage.

However, how could their speaking speed be as fast as the two people on stage.

In just one sentence, the two of them have already made more than ten moves in the ring.

Iron Lone Wolf deserves to be the number one strongest in the Northwest Region, with only one person's strength, he even crushed the dancer at the beginning.

Even though the opponent uses double knives and has a natural advantage, but Tie Lone Wolf's hands are as hard as steel, and when he makes a move, the aura circulates, and a black light suddenly appears on his hands.

Compared with the double knives of the dancer, the hardness is not inferior.

As for the dancer, in the eyes of everyone, she is just a weak woman with a little cultivation. She is only famous in this black street, so how can she compare to the well-known owner of the Northwest Iron Claw Gate?

After fighting for more than ten rounds, the two still couldn't decide the winner.

However, according to the rules, as long as he is undefeated in fifty strokes, Iron Lone Wolf will definitely win today!
But now, only the last dozen or so moves remain.

At this time, the smile on Iron Lone Wolf's face became more and more obvious.

He shot again, his body burst out suddenly, his hands tore two interlaced black lights in the air, and grabbed at the dancer's body.

Above the arena, the space was limited, and these two rays of light interlaced, directly covering most of the arena.

This time, the dancer was forced to a dead end and had no way to escape.

Seeing that if this move is successful, either death or injury, Tie Lone Wolf will also win a big victory and win the 50 billion spirit stone reward.

But at this moment, the owner of Heishuifang suddenly spoke out.

"Dance girl, do it!"

As his voice sounded, there was a ripple in the air.

This voice seemed to have some kind of magical power. In other people's ears, they only felt that the pitch was a bit high.