Everyday people say bad things about my young master [Cultivation]

Zhuo Sheng floated to the ground, and the martial arts referee over there announced: "One round of challenge, the one who defends the ring wins."

Then two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, or 99 challengers came to the stage. Among them were people from the underground arena and monks who came to fight in the arena, but without exception, they all survived Zhuo Junsheng's hands for less than a round. Lost quickly.

Due to the small amount of capital invested, Zhuo Junsheng only won forty gold even in a [-]v[-].

In the eyes of Mengshan Town, this little gold is a good accumulation of funds, which can be regarded as the accumulation of a middle-class family, but Zhuo Junsheng's purpose is not limited to this, and soon he used forty gold as a bet, again betting on and body.

Still [-]v[-], the odds are one to twenty.

The spectators didn't expect this young man with some skills to enter the ring again, and he was still [-]v[-].Unlike Zhuo Jun's first appearance in the ring, this time there were applause and boos at the same time, and his strong strength was convincing after all.

Later, Yan Rui didn't even bother to watch the martial arts fight, because it was too boring. The only thing Zhuo Junsheng repeated was the movement of the Qing people getting off the ring, and there was no suspense in winning.

There are rules for making money in the underground martial arts arena, and the reason for choosing one to ten is because in this small place like Mengshan Town, there is no genius who can win consecutive battles with the same level of masters.The ring guard didn't have time to recover his aura in the process of [-]v[-], so he really fought repeatedly, otherwise the odds would be equal to giving gold.

Those who play [-]v[-] are lunatics among gamblers. They have to fight with their own lives for money. They each have their own reasons, and most of them rely on their will to last until seven or eight rounds.For Zhuo Junsheng to clear his opponent out of the ring with a single move, the shopkeeper of Jiuxiangju estimated that only an excellent monk trained by a small and medium-sized family could do it.

Going on to the fifth round like this, the underground fighting field naturally couldn't wait any longer, so he hurriedly ordered to go on.So Zhuo Junsheng's opponents changed. Although they were different in height and shape, the weakest one was also in the mountain and snow environment. This meant that Zhuo Junsheng's winning streak stopped here.

After the curse and divine punishment were suppressed by Wen Yuanxiao's elixir for the time being, Zhuo Junsheng, who was cultivated in the Hundred Flowers Realm, was able to challenge beyond the next level, part of which was inseparable from his combat experience and consciousness.

Let the underground fighting arena vomit blood one after another. The five people they picked knelt in front of Zhuo Junsheng five times in a row, and they were knocked out of the ring almost within two moves.

The shopkeeper sent the [-] gold to Zhuo Juncheng this time, and the smiling eyes were mixed with an unknown danger. Yan Rui guessed that the shopkeeper might have arranged a manpower, and waited for Zhuo Junsheng to produce a first-grade product. The door of Jiuxiangju will kill this kid.

"Hey, it's time to go, it's not good to be too greedy." Yan Rui kindly reminded Zhuo Juncheng that he had seen a lot of young people fighting bravely, but he didn't expect to be on the seemingly frivolous but prudent Zhuo Juncheng.

"The fighting field has made a lot of money over the years, why not take this opportunity to take a good inventory." Zhuo Junsheng said in his heart, already pushing [-] gold to the shopkeeper in his hand.

"It's still [-]v[-], pressure me to win." Zhuo Junsheng said.

The shopkeeper almost gritted his teeth and said with a smile, "I really admire the courage of the young man, but I see that the young man is very capable in the arena, and he has entered Jiangyue Realm early. He will definitely make great achievements in the future, and the place can't hold you as a great god."

But Zhuo Junsheng stretched out his hand: "However, I don't have enough money, I still want to continue to challenge, and I haven't entered the Jiangyue Realm, so the shopkeeper can come and test my cultivation."

The shopkeeper of the underground martial arts arena does not believe that Zhuo Junsheng's Hundred Flowers Realm cultivation base, hearing what Zhuo Junsheng said, his eyes flashed, "My little brother, [-] gold is enough to buy some things, and it is enough to meet the urgent need. It can also be regarded as the help given to you by the martial arts field, and please take note of your affection."

At this time, the shopkeeper turned the corner to push up the young man, and said that the [-] gold that Zhuo Junsheng should have deserved was the love of the martial arts field, he had his own plan in mind.If Zhuo Junsheng would stop with [-] gold, the underground martial arts arena might not be perfect, but Zhuo Junsheng actually thought of [-] gold, even if he sold the martial arts arena, he wouldn't be able to make up the money.

"It's better to send the Buddha to the west." Zhuo Junsheng said.

The shopkeeper of the underground martial arts arena showed an undisguised and sinister smile, "It's my duty to send the Buddha to the west. My brother insists on doing this, and we have no reason to stop him."

This is torn face.

After saying that, he waved his hand, summoned a servant, and soon brought a strong man wrapped in black cloth, with a box in his hand.

Inside the box is a black stone tablet.

The shopkeeper handed the stone tablet to Zhuo Junsheng, and Zhuo Junsheng only used the aura in his body to test it out, and a suction force swept from his palm, sucking away Zhuo Junsheng's aura that circulated around the sky.

Zhuo Junsheng's expression changed due to such a strange situation, and he was about to throw the stone tablet in his hand in a hurry.

However, Zhuo Junsheng's palm and the palm stone tablet were firmly held down by the middle-aged man, and the spiritual power in his body roared towards the stone tablet.

The stone plate is a light color that is more pink and white, and it is indeed a hundred flowers. At this time, it is the shopkeeper's turn to look unhappy, and he almost gritted his teeth: "Brother, good tricks."

Zhuo Junsheng said: "I am the Hundred Flowers Realm."

The shopkeeper took away the [-] gold as a betting fund, this was the third set, and people promoted it.

Yan Rui watched a good show, and Zhuo Junsheng was acting, so why not the shopkeeper.It's just that Yan Rui still felt that what Zhuo Junsheng did was wrong. Although he made huge profits like this, it was tantamount to putting himself in an extremely dangerous situation.

Zhuo Junsheng suggested that he would take two breaks, because the aura just now left his body empty.Although the shopkeeper was reluctant, he still agreed, but there were only two matches, and he would arrange them in the underground martial arts field, and he was not afraid of Zhuo Junsheng's delay.

The servant took Zhuo Junsheng to a small dark lounge in the underground arena, closed the door and went out.

Yan Rui had been nurturing his own soul body in Zhuo Junsheng's body, but now he just went in and floated around, grabbing a small gray snake and coming out with aura.

"How dare you compete with the old man!" Yan Rui absorbed the little snake's aura seven or eight times.

This little snake is the dark energy that the man in his prime injected into Zhuo Junsheng's body following the special stone tablet, and it has the special effect of devouring Zhuo Junsheng's spiritual energy.

The low-level monks used the aura in their bodies to maintain the battle, and Zhuo Junsheng was fighting again, and the manpower for the challenge was arranged by the underground martial arts arena.

Zhuo Junsheng calmed down and sat in the waiting room at this time, Yan Rui leaned in front of him, carefully sizing up this young man who gritted his teeth angrily and couldn't leave him.

Snapped.

Zhuo Junsheng slapped Yan Rui's side face with a palm, and said bluntly: "Senior, you are too close, you have four wrinkles at the corners of your eyes."

"Smelly boy!" Yan Rui not only did not back down, relying on his soul body to spit out a half-foot-long tongue to be a hanged ghost, and continued to threaten Zhuo Junsheng.

There was a hint of a smile on the corner of Zhuo Junsheng's mouth, and suddenly he and Yan Rui turned their heads together and looked in one direction.

"It's interesting." Zhuo Junsheng said.

Saying that, he pushed open the door and walked out of the lounge, his figure quickly disappeared in the not-so-lit passage.

On the arena, an exceptionally dexterous figure launched an impact on a naked/topless brawny man on the arena. The speed was so extraordinary that even a cultivator in the Hundred Flowers Realm couldn't catch it with his eyesight.

If it was only at a very fast speed, it would not be worthy of such a loud voice from the spectators.Apart from the speed, that dexterous figure's moves were extraordinarily fierce.

The owner of that nimble figure was very different from Zhuo Junsheng.Zhuo Junsheng didn't have any tricks in the ring, he pursued one move to defeat the enemy.And the strong man who fought against the petite figure was covered with knife marks, and blood overflowed from the wound. The strong man did not admit defeat, and the petite and nimble figure launched attacks again and again.

If it is said that Zhuo Junsheng is a one-hit kill, then what the figure on the ring is after is killing.

The shadows of knives criss-crossed, and the blood sprayed on the burly man's body, giving off a sadistic beauty.