Soul Eater Book

Originally, with Tang Cheng's magnanimity, how could he tolerate this person, Xue Futu knelt outside Tang Cheng's mansion for seven days and seven nights, Tang Cheng was not going to pay attention to it, but at this moment, Chen Zhi came back!

One was the person who offended him because of a trivial matter, while the other was the biggest suspect in murdering his son. Tang Cheng made up his mind and went to see Xuefutu, and even spent a lot of money for Xuefutu to solve him. It is always troublesome not to participate in fighting skills competitions and exchange meetings in a year, all of this is for this moment!

Meng Fantian was hesitating. Although he had Chen Zhi in his heart, he did not naively think that Chen Zhi would win. In his opinion, Chen Zhi would probably surrender in the tenth round. After all, Chen Zhi won nine games in a row, which was enough to enter the second round. Why bother? Unnecessary?

And even if Chen Zhi participated, he might not be Xuefutu's opponent, after all, he had been famous for more than ten years, while Chen Zhi was a newcomer who had just advanced to the fifth level of Concentration.

Meng Fantian was about to refuse when suddenly a voice rang out.

"Since Senior Brother Tang is so upbeat, I'll take a gamble with Senior Brother Tang!"

Meng Fantian frowned and turned around, only to see a refined man with a surname Cheng beside him, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he said, "How about it, Senior Brother Tang? But small bets are good for you, big bets hurt your health, so I will press ten middle-grade spirit stones."

Tang Cheng's pupils suddenly shrank, and he suddenly felt an inexplicable chill.

Something is wrong!

Based on what Tang Cheng knew about the elegant man surnamed Cheng, the other party never did anything he was not sure about, but this time he directly asked for a bet, and even bet ten middle-grade spirit stones at once!

So weird!

Meng Fantian was slightly taken aback, looked at the elegant man surnamed Cheng meaningfully, and smiled: "Okay, brother Cheng must participate, then I will risk my life to accompany the gentleman, and I will also press ten middle-grade spirit stones!"

The monks on the right stand turned their heads one after another. When they saw this scene, many people were puzzled for a while.

"I also bet on twenty middle-grade spirit stones." Before Tang Cheng could speak, Lu Xiong said carelessly, after all, after two days of observation, he could almost judge Chen Zhi's strength.

It is indeed very strong, and it can be regarded as the best among the inner sect, but compared with Xuefutu, the two are at most [-]-[-], but with the magic weapon that Tang Cheng sent over yesterday...

Lu Xiong glanced at Tang Cheng with a smile, and said, "Brother Tang, what's wrong?"

"Of course, I'm fine." Tang Cheng smiled and narrowed his eyes slightly. Although he didn't know where the self-confidence of the elegant man named Cheng came from, he believed in his own judgment even more. He took a deep breath and said loudly. Said: "Since Junior Brother Lu is so interested, I will also press twenty middle-grade spirit stones, Junior Brother Meng and Junior Brother Cheng, how about it?"

"Okay." The elegant man surnamed Cheng nodded calmly: "In that case, I will also add ten middle-grade spirit stones."

When these few people made a bet, they immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding people. Many foundation building managers and deacons placed bets one after another, but most of the bettors were monks from the Cheng family and the Lu family, and most of the other monks were still on the sidelines. Twenty middle-grade spirit stones is not a small number, a total of two thousand low-grade spirit stones!Even if they are in charge of building foundations, they can't be taken out casually.

Gradually, some core disciples also placed their bets, especially Lu Ao. He was beaten badly by Chen Zhi in Beiling City last time. This time, because he knew the plan of Tang Cheng and Lu Xiong very well, he hesitated a little and placed his bet. After buying twenty middle-grade spirit stones, in just one incense stick, the bet was as high as five hundred middle-grade spirit stones!

Out of the [-] middle-grade spirit stones bet, [-] of them were blood-futu victories. After all, the blood-futu was no better than Chen Zhi's previous opponent. He was above Chen Zhi in terms of age, experience, and cultivation.

Looking at the middle-grade Lingshi hill in front of him, Meng Fantian's eyes flashed with suspicion, he glanced at the elegant man surnamed Cheng who looked confident, and said via voice transmission: "Junior brother Cheng, you have so much confidence in this Chen Zhi." , and, don't you think he will admit defeat and give up this last match?"

The elegant man surnamed Cheng turned his head, smiled slightly, and said via voice transmission: "No, since Tang Cheng dared to arrange Xuefutu as the last one, there must be some arrangements. Hey, look..."

Meng Fantian turned his head and saw that on the tenth ring, Xuefutu had just won easily, defeating a cultivator at the fourth level of Concentration, walked off the ring, and after receiving the elixir to restore spiritual and physical strength, he went straight to Chen Execution walked over.

Chen Zhi sat cross-legged on the ground. At this time, he was also weighing whether to give up the last match, but it was not because Chen Zhi was afraid or tired. The reason why he performed more and more difficult before was to paralyze The next opponent, secondly, this is to hide their strength.

After all, the opponent in the first round and the second round, no matter how strong they are, will not be too strong. For him, the real opponent in this match is the third round!Wei Qingcheng!

And now, with nine wins in nine matches, he has qualified ahead of schedule. At present, in the tenth ring, there is only one person who maintains such a record, and that is his opponent in the next tenth round. A monk of the five levels of concentration!

Suddenly, Chen Zhi noticed something, opened his eyes, raised his head, and calmly looked at the bald man in front of him.

Seeing him open his eyes, the bald man grinned and said in a voice that could only be heard by two people: "Chen Zhi, right? In the last round, I hope you don't give up. Of course, you can give up. Anyway, the second round, We can also meet again, but by then, your opponent will not be alone."

As he said that, the bald man laughed loudly, and a fierce aura shot up into the sky, and all the onlookers around him turned pale!

Seeing this scene, the bald man grinned triumphantly, turned and left.

Chapter 82 The Golden Core Cultivator's Attention

"Is this your backhand?" Chen Zhi stared at the stand on the right.

This kind of provocation was of no use to him at all, but the last sentence the bald man said made him think deeply.

According to Chen Zhi's estimation, the strength of the bald man was about the same as that of Shi Ren and Liu Laodao in the Xuanshui Secret Cave. With such strength, if Chen Zhi met two years ago, he might really have to go through a hard fight, but Now Chen Zhi is fully confident that he will face Shi Ren and Liu Laodao at the same time.Of course, although Chen Zhi is confident, he is not stupid. The last words of the bald man were clearly telling him that if he avoids the battle this time, he will be on the side with him in the second round. For the bald man, Chen Zhi didn't have any pressure, but what if four people were added?

With one word from this person, Chen Zhi's retreat has been completely cut off. This battle is inevitable!

There was a stern smile on the corner of Chen Zhi's mouth.

Since this person wants to die, he doesn't mind giving him a ride!

Just as he was about to continue to recover the exhausted spiritual power, suddenly a thousand-mile sound transmission talisman in his arms lit up, Chen Zhi was stunned, took out the sound transmission talisman from his arms, and probed with his spiritual sense.

Cheng Yu specifically asked him to carry this sound transmission talisman for thousands of miles when he was fighting, so that it would be convenient for Cheng Yu to convey some words of Cheng Wuyou. Glancing not far behind, he found that Cheng Yu was looking at him anxiously, smiled slightly, and turned his head.

The content in the sound transmission talisman was all the news Cheng Yu knew about the Blood Buddha. After reading it, Chen Zhi smiled wryly and shook his head.

I didn't expect that this person's reputation outside was even louder than Shi Ren's. It was just because this person's behavior was too vicious, whether it was killing a monk and tearing him apart, or a female gangster killing a female cultivator, even if the Hehuan Sect is a demon sect There are also many people in Dapai who deeply despise Xuefutu's deeds.But how could Chen Zhi be afraid because of these contents?Back then in the Xuanshui Secret Grotto, he faced more than a dozen monks, each of whom was full of evil. Back then, he was not afraid at all, but now, how could he be afraid?However, Chen Zhi was quite interested in what Xuefutu did after returning to the sect. After reading it carefully, he also had a deeper understanding of the opponent he was going to face next.

Cruel, cunning, vicious, yet treacherous and intelligent?It's a good opponent.

Chen Zhi rubbed his chin and narrowed his eyes slightly.

But it's a good suggestion to tear your opponent apart...

The setting sun slanted over from the west, and everything on the ground was shrouded in a fuzzy rose color.

Chen Zhi walked up to the arena slowly. At the other corner of the arena, Xuefutu folded his arms around his chest, held his head high, and looked at Chen Zhi with a condescending attitude.

"You won't surrender, will you?" The right side of Xuefutu's mouth was slightly raised, with a hint of sarcasm, and he sneered: "But I just heard that the group of executives on the right bet on this game, I didn't expect it There are still people who dare to bet on you, hey, but this is just right, if you surrender, there must be many people who will hate you to the bone."

As soon as this remark came out, the audience gathered on the ring No. [-] was immediately shocked. They whispered to each other and discussed in low voices. Soon, several well-informed monks informed the people around them of what happened on the ring on the right. Suddenly, all the monks around the tenth ring got the news.

Five hundred middle-grade spirit stones, a full [-] low-grade spirit stones, such a huge bet deeply stimulated everyone present!

Even after hearing the news, many spectators watching the competitions in other arenas gathered around the No. [-] arena, enclosing the entire No. [-] arena with three floors inside and three floors outside.

On the right side of the crowd, Wei Qingcheng and a dozen people gathered together, looking at the two on the ring.

"Xuefutu!" Mu Tuozaki's eyes lit up, he clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "Brother Wei, brother Zijing, your Lu family's tricks have allowed this Xuefutu to take action. Chen Zhi is really pitiful, waiting for the third round Being able to compete with Brother Wei will make him famous, hey, I'm afraid he didn't expect that he would encounter this Blood Buddha in the first round."

Speaking of this, Mu Tuozaki was slightly taken aback, frowned and said: "By the way, this Chen Zhi seems to have already qualified. Will he just admit defeat?"

Lu Zijing smiled lightly and said, "Junior Brother Mu, please be safe and don't be impatient, everything is arranged."

"Hahaha, not bad. Some time ago, I have admired the reputation of Xuefutu for a long time. I have always wanted to see if his strength is as prominent as his reputation. This time I can finally see it, hahaha!"

The group of people were discussing happily, but Qian Niansheng on the side remained silent. Her eyes were firmly fixed on Chen Zhi on the ring, and a ray of curiosity kept surging.

At this moment, the crowd suddenly burst into cheers, and on the tenth ring, the referee announced loudly: "The tenth match, start!"

With an order, the referee immediately jumped off the ring, but the strange thing was that neither Xuefutu nor Chen Zhi was in a hurry to make a move this time. The two stood at a corner of the ring, looking at each other from afar.

Some monks were feeling baffled, when suddenly, two evil spirits shot up into the sky!