Martial Arts Evil God

Xue Ling is also an eighth-level overlord, with unfathomable strength. Because he is Xue Wo's servant, no one knows his true strength, but he has defeated an invincible overlord who ranks around 300th among the inner disciples.

"Five hundred thousand contribution points? Do you have that much?" Dongfang Han asked indifferently.

"No more, no less. In front of so many people, I, Xue Ling, will not lie on this issue. I just don't know if you have that much? Do you dare to bet with me!" Xue Ling said indifferently, and also came to the side of the ring.

"Of course I have it. If you dare to bet five hundred thousand contribution points, then I will bet with you. Come on!" Dongfang Han said excitedly, mainly because he would not lose, so it didn't matter how much he had.

Five hundred thousand contribution points, as long as he won, one million contribution points would almost be in hand, and he could almost exchange for the secret art of archery.

Thinking of this, how could Dongfang Han not be excited?

"I hope you will be so excited later!" Xue Ling sneered in his heart. He saw that Dongfang Han dared to go on stage after defeating his opponents. Why? Naturally, he was confident in his own strength.

Whoosh!

Xue Ling's figure flashed onto the stage, staring at Dongfang Han with murderous intent.

"To thank you for your generosity in giving me 500,000 contribution points, I decided to let you make the first move!" Dongfang Han said with a smile.

"You're looking for death." Xue Ling was furious, which was a contempt and disdain for himself: "I will make you pay a heavy price for this!"

Boom! ! !

Xue Ling made a move, the long sword hummed, making a crisp sound, and sword segments appeared one after another, like sword-like segments, delicate, beautiful, but also with terrifying murderous intent.

"This Xue Ling actually cultivated the bloody sword flower martial arts! This is an extremely powerful martial arts!" Someone exclaimed.

"I remember that he seems to be the servant of Xue Wo, one of the ten inner disciples?"

"Xue Wo is one of the top ten masters, and he ranks fifth among the top ten masters. I never thought that Xue Wo is so strong, and his servant is so powerful!"

"Now let's see if Dongfang Han dares to be arrogant?"

"But to be honest, although Dongfang Han is a little arrogant, his strength is really a bit against the sky. He has won several games in a row before, and his opponents are all extraordinary."

"His consumption does not seem obvious. I think he must be trying his best to cover it up, because I noticed that there seems to be some fatigue on his face. Obviously, although he defeated his opponent with powerful means, his consumption must be great."

"I noticed it too, so I believe Dongfang Han will definitely lose this time."

They didn't know that Dongfang Han's fatigue was completely pretended. In order not to let people feel that he was terrifying, Dongfang Han endured it very hard.

Just when many people thought that Dongfang Han would definitely lose this time, Dongfang Han actually resolved Xue Ling's terrifying attack again.

This shocked almost everyone, but Xue Ling, the person involved, was even more shocked. He had contributed 500,000 contribution points. If he lost this battle, he would not be able to go back and explain to the young master.

Xue Ling fought desperately, even urging the blood of the overlord, but what was the result? He was still defeated by the "desperate" Dongfang Han. Did Dongfang Han fight desperately? Of course he fought desperately, but his way of fighting was different from others. He fought desperately to pretend to barely defeat Xue Ling, the opponent, so that people would think that although he won, he was just a spent force.

"It's too much like pretending." Only one person at the scene clearly knew that Dongfang Han was pretending, and this person was Zhan Hai. At this time, Zhan Hai was speechless.

To be honest, he admired Dongfang Han's fighting power, but he didn't know what words to use to describe his feelings about Dongfang Han's pretending behavior.

"Failed again! What is the limit of this kid?" Countless people expressed their inner shock.

"Who knows! My God, this is simply limitless!"

"No, there is a limit. Didn't you see that he seemed to be about to vomit blood just now, but he held it back?"

"That's true. It seems that even if his strength is stronger than Xue Ling, it's not much stronger!"

"Yes, but this kid is also very terrifying. He can defeat even a strong man like Xue Ling in a row of battles!"

At this time, Xue Ling's heart was full of confusion and fear.

He actually lost.

Xue Ling thought that not only did he fail to complete the task assigned by the young master, but he also lost a full 500,000 contribution points. That was the contribution point that the young master gave him to exchange for pills. He actually lost it. He wanted to escape directly, but when he felt the Dragon Slaying Sword on his neck, he had a feeling that if he acted rashly, his life might be in danger, which made him feel aggrieved.

"Transfer the contribution point!" Dongfang Han's harmless smile appeared on his face again.

Looking at Dongfang Han's face, Xue Ling gritted his teeth and wanted to chop him with a sword, but he knew that he might not be able to swing the sword before his head was separated from his neck.

He took a deep breath, suppressed his resentment and anger, and transferred the 500,000 contribution points he lost to Dongfang Han.

Dongfang Han heard the pleasant ding-dong sound, took back the Dragon Slaying Sword, and said to Xue Ling: "Thank you!"

Xue Ling's face flushed with anger, snorted coldly, and fled from this place like a fly.

"This matter is not over. If there is a chance, I will definitely kill this kid." Xue Ling swore secretly in his heart.

But thinking that the young master would be extremely dissatisfied with him after returning, his resentment towards Dongfang Han soared.

"Xue Ling's strength has improved to this level. His fighting power can be compared with the top 200 inner disciples. Although Dongfang Han defeated him, he is also at the end of his strength. My strength is much better than Xue Ling. If I am more cautious, I don't need to use all my strength. I can drag him down by just dragging! If I don't take action now, when will I? It's a pity that I only have 100,000 contribution points in my hand now, otherwise I must bet 1 million contribution points with him. But even 800,000 contribution points is not bad. When I go back and tell the young master what happened here, Xue Ling lost 500,000, and I won 800,000 contribution points. The young master will definitely be very happy." Duan Shou was very excited.

Thinking of this, Duan Shou's figure flashed and landed on the ring.

"Boy, I want to fight with you, betting 800,000 contribution points. If you are not a coward, fight with me!" Duan Shou directly used the method of provoking.

Dongfang Han was dumbfounded.

He didn't expect that there would be someone who dared to bet with him on contribution value, and it suddenly rose to 800,000 contribution value, and he also used provocation, fearing that he would refuse.

Dongfang Han was secretly happy in his heart, and he immediately understood that he must have pretended too much, which made the guy in front of him confused.

However, Dongfang Han still wanted to fight for it again, because he knew that if he defeated the guy in front of him again, I'm afraid no one would bet with him so much contribution value in the future.

So Dongfang Han made a coughing sound, his face was gloomy and pale, he snorted coldly, gritted his teeth and said: "Humph, 800,000 contribution value is too little, right? Without one million, I won't bet."

This is to retreat in order to advance, so that the guy in front of him thinks that he is at the end of his strength.

"You..." Duan Shou was originally furious, but he was a smart man, and he guessed in an instant that Dongfang Han must be at the end of his strength and dared not bet with him, so he said that he would bet with one million contribution value, in order to make him retreat.

This made Duan Shou, who was still a little worried, feel relieved all of a sudden.

As for another 200,000 contribution value to raise one million? This was not difficult for him at all.

Dongfang Han wondered how this guy got 200,000 contribution points.

Next, Duan Shou asked everyone loudly: "Who is willing to lend me 200,000 contribution points? If I win this battle, I will directly return him 400,000 contribution points. If I lose, I will compensate him intact, and he will be my friend in the future."

"I am willing."

"I am willing too."

Several people spoke up immediately, because these people knew that this person was Duan Wushu's servant and wanted to make friends with this person, and even Duan Shou.

Dongfang Han was stunned by this scene. Is it still possible? At the same time, he was secretly happy in his heart that he seemed to be pretending too much. Otherwise, how could so many people be willing to lend 200,000 contribution points to the guy in front of him like moths to a flame.

Speaking of which, Dongfang Han's face was not very good. Is he already so hated? So many people are thinking about defeating him?

"Hmph, whoever wants to borrow now, I'll make him cry. This guy is called Duan Shou, and he seems to be from the Duan family. I wonder what his relationship with Duan Ku Teng is?" Dongfang Han snorted in his heart, thinking gloomily, but the other party is a child of the Duan family. Dongfang Han is sure that once the other party loses, he will honestly give 1 million contribution points, because a big family like the Duan family must keep its promise if it wants to prosper forever. If it goes back on its word, it will be isolated.

Soon, Duan Shou got 200,000 contribution points from two people.

After all, it is too difficult for one person to come up with 200,000 contribution points. These two people are invincible overlords, and it is not a big problem for one person to provide 100,000 contribution points.

"Boy, I already have 1 million contribution points now. It's time to fulfill my promise and bet with me, right?" Duan Shou looked at Dongfang Han grimly.

"Okay, come on!" Dongfang Han smiled faintly, and he seemed to see 1 million contribution points waving to him.

Boom!

Duan Shou attacked without saying hello. The long sword danced, and a hurricane appeared. The hurricane was dazzling and covered Dongfang Han, with a terrifying murderous intent of destruction.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Dongfang Han stepped on the Supreme Five Elements Escape Technique, swung the Dragon Slaying Sword, and with a terrifying brilliance, the terrifying sword light whistled out, which was the Wuji Sword Technique.

This was the first time that Dongfang Han used a powerful move seriously.

The previous opponents were not qualified to force Dongfang Han to take this step.

Boom!!!

Endless lightning flashed, and the many hurricanes were crushed like a rotten wood.

"Kill!" The moment the terrifying hurricane was broken, Dongfang Han came to Duan Shou with his sword.

He slashed down angrily.

"I didn't expect you to break my move so quickly. Before, I underestimated you! But you will definitely lose." Duan Shou roared.

Wow!

The long sword in his hand flashed with shadows, as if thousands of swords were superimposed together, slashing down towards Dongfang Han.

"Ten Thousand Swords Superposition Technique!"

This is a powerful king-level martial art, and it is extremely extraordinary!

Bang!!!

The weapons in the hands of the two collided with each other, and then flew backwards together.