Jinyiwei's Killing God System

Chapter 28 Preliminary Competition ([-])

Yan Long's fists hit He Sheng's head directly, if he hit, no matter how hard He Sheng practiced his kung fu, he would still be unable to return to his soul.

"Bang" fists collided with He Sheng's knees.

He Sheng bent his body like a prawn, and took Yanlong's heavy blow with his knees.

This was the first time the two had fought head-on for so long.

Under the fighting of the strong wind, there was a stern roar!
He Sheng fell straight into the ring.

Yan Long fist turned into a palm, circled with one palm, drew out a circular purple air, and then quickly pushed it out, the sky thunder in the Overlord's Hammer struck directly down, and instantly, the palm wind enveloped He Sheng's body on the ring .

He Sheng didn't stand still, he bounced up from the shattered bluestone slab, made a few rounds of his body, and broke through the range of Yan Long's palm strength.

The strength of Yan Long's palm roared, and his single palm blasted into the stone slab to a depth of one foot.Above the arena, smoke and dust were flying, and flying gravel debris was everywhere.

He Sheng has left Yan Long's palm energy, and time is running out, as long as he hides for a few more rounds, he will win the group arena.

However, at this moment, Yan Long fell deeply into the ground, his right palm was restrained, and his whole body was full of flaws.

He Sheng was moved.

He decided to kill Yanlong.

In order to increase the intensity, as long as you kill your opponent, there will be a lot of silver rewards in each group arena match.

Moreover, the winner who kills the opponent will get a much higher percentage of the gambling chips.

Therefore, he decided to put Yan Long to death.

After hiding for the whole field, now is the perfect time to kill with one hit!
Yan Long's old strength was exhausted, but his new strength was not born, his right palm was restrained, from his right shoulder to under his right rib, there was a large gap.

He Sheng aimed at this opening and shot.

This was his only active attack in the audience.

It's also the last time.

……

On the empty platform to the north of the school grounds, Gu Dayong saw him and sighed, "Oh, people's hearts are not enough. What can I do?!"

With a smile on his face, Liu Qiao approached Gu Dayong and said in a low voice, "Master Gu seems to be quite disappointed. Could it be that this is a big bet?!"

Regarding the ridicule of the old boss, Gu Dayong said with a smile: "Master Liu, don't be joking. Our Dongchang, like Jin Yiwei, cannot bet on these games. How can I commit a crime knowingly."

Liu Qiao laughed loudly and said, "It's a small bet, you don't have to be so serious."

At this time, Jiang Wei, who was sitting on the far side, still had a calm and calm face, but his eyes had moved to a middle-aged man dressed as a businessman on the super gambler seat on the east side of the school grounds.

The middle-aged man was smiling, and he was picking up the jug in front of him, and drank it in one gulp.

This merchant is the third key member of Jiang Wei's Tiangantang besides Xia Houba and Zhang Yi, and the owner of Yinxia Villa - Zhang Yi.

This time, he mortgaged all the properties under Tiangantang, borrowed 55 taels of silver, and added his own silver, and made up 60 taels. Taking advantage of the first day of the competition, there are many opportunities for high-rollers to place bets.According to Jiang Wei's instructions, Zhang Yi put all 60 taels on Yan Long.

……

He Sheng's parallel finger is like a knife, directly poking Yan Long's right rib.When he was dodging, his figure was extremely fast, just like his current shot, there were almost no loopholes.

Unfortunately, he missed one thing.

With Yan Long's speed, how could there be no reaction after he made an attack.By the time he realized this problem, it was already too late, his moves were old, and his figure could not stop rushing towards Yan Long.

"Bang" Yan Long's hand that was still "stuck" in the bluestone slab suddenly moved.

This right hand clamped He Sheng's wrist again.

It's just that He Sheng wanted to condense his breath again, but it was not so easy to break free, because Yan Long's other hand also grabbed the elbow of the same hand.

"Crack" the entire forearm was broken.

He Sheng let out a heart-piercing howl.He starts to run away.

Yan Long didn't stop!
Because at this moment the gong began to beat.

The first sound of "Boom", the second sound of "Boom", the third sound of "Boom"...

Yan Long dodged and came to He Sheng's body, just like when he dealt with the blood demon Yang Zhikang, he grabbed He Sheng's head with his hands...

Bloodshed!
Yan Long held He Sheng's head and stood in the center of the ring.

"Congratulations to the host for killing a mid-level martial artist in the Houtian Realm and gaining 1900 god-killing points. The current god-killing value is 2050 points." The system voice sounded in Yan Long's mind.

At this time, "boom", the gong has just struck the seventh time...

Half a stick of incense had just finished burning.

Yan Long wins! !

Different from other forms of fighting or competition, the group arena here has no applause, no cheers, let alone flowers and cheers after victory, because everyone knows how much is there on and after this arena. Bloody, helpless, and dirty!
Jin Yiwei, who was the referee next to the ring, shouted loudly: "Yan Long wins the first round of the first round of the first round of the middle-level preliminaries in Dongcang Houtian Realm!"

Once the verdict is pronounced, it means that the outcome of the bet has also been revealed.

On the high platform in the east, there are people who are happy and others are sad, but these gamblers are all people who are accustomed to wind and rain, and they don't care about winning or losing a mere game.

Seeing that the overall situation has been settled, Zhang Yi of Qianfangjiao Tiangantang stood up and left the table calmly, preparing to go to the accountant of the prison to exchange the winnings.

One game at a time, no default, good reputation, no deception.This is also the reason why the Imperial Prison Ring Competition has been held for so many years, and the business is still booming, and the customers are like a cloud.

60 taels of betting, 1:1 odds, 54% return, and a net profit of [-] taels of silver in this game alone.

After Zhang Yi got the bank note, he left the prison without stopping, as if there was a ghost behind him chasing him away.

Not for anything else, just because he wants to go back quickly to pay back the money.

Betting on a small bodyguard agency and a manor full of barren hills, no matter which bank in the capital can borrow 55 taels of silver, so Zhang Yi borrowed a usury loan, and it was the kind with super high interest. .

After winning the game, all he has to do now is to go back and pay back the money, otherwise, if he is a moment late, the income he gets will be reduced a lot.

……

Yan Long was escorted back to the "pigeon cage".

He looked at his hands, which were still smeared with He Sheng's blood.He smiled lightly, rubbed his hands together, and began to close his eyes to rest his mind. In fact, his mind had already returned to the system space, and he began to practice the Overlord's Hammer Technique.

Today everything is moving in the direction he expected, which makes him very satisfied.

He could have eliminated He Sheng within three moves! !
However, he didn't want to do this, because it would only make him encounter more harsh conditions in the following games.

In order to ensure the fairness of the game, there is no doubt that the stronger one side is, the more restrictions it receives (just like the handicap in the current ball game).

In order not to receive too much attention in the next few games, Yan Long decided to play a show in front of everyone.

That's why there was a scene where He Sheng was killed by countdown.

At noon, when each pigeon cage was distributing meals, the host was Xia Houba. When he handed Yanlong a big bowl of rice and a big bowl of chicken, Xia Houba glanced into the rice bowl.

Yan Long understood, took the rice bowl and chicken, and was not in a hurry to eat. When the crowd moved to other warehouses and no one was paying attention to him, he turned his back and turned in the rice bowl. The secret words that came down read the following: "The preliminary game won 54 taels of silver. The draw ceremony for the next round of competition will be two days later, and the official competition will be the seventh day after the draw. I will inform you of the market before the game."

After reading it, Yan Long put the note into the system space rucksack.

At this moment, with a sound of "ding", the system pulled Yan Long's consciousness into the Youlan system space!

(End of this chapter)