Chapter 241 Yuan Stone Bet

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"Bet or not, I'll give you fifty yuan. If you don't bet, get out of here." The young man was aggressive and tough.

The second monk who came on stage had an ugly face, and was covered in bruises. He was forced to be anxious and said: "Bet, why not bet."

"Okay, then take out fifty yuan stones and take them immediately." The young man was still tough. He took out a pack of yuan stones from his arms and spread them out next to him. It was exactly fifty yuan.

Among them, there are forty-nine Yuan stones, and the remaining one is made up of a hundred broken Yuan stones.

The second monk, who was still hesitant before, laughed loudly when he saw the Yuan Stone that the young man took out, "Haha, boy, it seems that you have given up all your wealth, and you are self-aware, knowing that you will die." Undoubtedly, if Yuan Shi is going to fall into my hands, he will just go out and make a big bet with me."

"I've brought out the Yuan Stone, but if you don't have it, get out." The young man shouted coldly, and everyone could hear the anger, unwillingness, and even a hint of despair in his voice.

"Damn it, fifty yuan stones, what a big deal, if I had known I would have taken it."

"This guy is a bachelor. He wants to gamble before he dies. He seems to be a gambler."

Fifty yuan stones are enough to make most people jealous, and everyone is complaining at this moment.

"Hmph, isn't it just fifty yuan stones? Why don't you give it to me?" The second monk snorted coldly, then turned around and said to the monks below: "Whoever has yuan stones, please lend me ten yuan first, and wait until the battle is over. , I will pay him back fifteen yuan."

Borrowing ten yuan and paying back fifteen is a very good deal.

Soon, ten yuan stones were thrown up.

"Boy, let's see how you die." The second monk sneered, with a cold light in his eyes, and put the fifty yuan stones together with the previous fifty.

"Okay, let's get started." Chu Xiong became impatient and spoke again.

"Okay, just stand there and don't move. Give me a slap." The young man stepped forward again. This was what he had agreed to do before, giving way.

"Come on, I'm not the fool before." The second monk was very confident. Before the young man arrived, he held up his mask and looked at the young man with disdain. He seemed to be saying, "Young man, I'll let you." Even if you fight, you can't break my defense.

The young man strode forward, the light on his palm flashed and fell again.

"Snapped."

There was a crisp sound, but the young man didn't exert much force. He just hit the second monk in the face with a light palm.

The latter was knocked down directly like the previous one, with shock in his eyes, like a shrimp, he was twitching continuously, and after a few breaths, he became silent.

died.

Dead again.

Everyone was dumbfounded, what was going on.

Even if they looked carefully, they couldn't see why.

"I told you that I was very serious. You still don't believe it. Believe it now." The young man spoke again, this time he was very happy.

After groping for a while on the other party's body but not finding the Yuan Stone, he cursed a poor man and put away the hundred Yuan Stones.

In just a few breaths, he made fifty yuan. The young man felt that he had made a lot of money.

"Fuck, my ten Yuan Stones." An angry curse came from the crowd, and a monk let out a wolf howl.

"what are you doing."

The young man collected the Yuan Stone and prepared to die, but was stopped by a monk, who was a member of the three major forces.

"I'm not doing anything, but the battle is not over yet. I want to fight you." This is a monk from the Li family. He speaks coldly at this moment, with a strong murderous intent in his eyes.

"I have already fought twice, and you still want to fight with me. Do you want to fight with me? This is the style of your big force." The young man said angrily with fire in his eyes.

The monk below had the urge to curse.

Two more fights.

Bullshit, there wasn't even a fight. He just stood there and suffered two attacks in vain, losing two lives. There was no consumption at all.

"I can also bet you fifty yuan stones." The strong man from the Li family said and stopped the young man again.

"Do you think I'm an idiot? I am the first heaven and you are the third heaven. How can I fight?" The young man sneered.

"You have to fight today if you don't want to fight." The strong man from the Li family said aggressively.

"Using power to suppress others, no wonder Zi Chen would kill the disciples of your big family. Every one of them is so arrogant. What's the reason for your immortality?" The young man sneered, his tone was very unkind.

"Wow."

The words fell and caused an uproar. No one thought that the young man would say these words. It was a naked slap in the face.

"Boy, you are looking for death."

At the same time, dozens of eyes with murderous intent swept towards the young man.

"This kid is also a broken man. He must have known that he was going to die, so he just let it go and said a few words."

"I think so. Looking at the current situation, it is impossible for him to survive."

Everyone looked at the young man, waiting for his reply.

"You can fight me if you want. Bet 100 yuan. Damn it, you are still a powerful force. Bet 50 yuan. It's shameless."

The young man finally compromised, but did not suffer any loss and cursed loudly.

Cold murderous intent struck again, all with vicious looks, but no one took action.

The battle between the first heaven and the third heaven was a fatal situation, but it was just a delay in death.

The young man took out the Yuan Stone and placed it on the ground. It was exactly one hundred pieces.

"Boy, let's see how you die." The strong man from the Li family had murderous intent in his eyes, and he also took out a hundred yuan stones and placed them next to him.

"Young chirp, if you want to fight, just talk." The young man was very direct.

"Okay, then suffer death." The strong man from the Li family shouted loudly, and with a surging aura, he was about to kill the young man.

"Wait a minute." Suddenly, the young man shouted loudly, shocking the strong man of the Li family.

"Do you understand the rules? People from the second heaven let me take one move, but you from the third heaven want to sneak attack. Do you still want to be shameless? Do you really want to be a laughing stock?" The young man sneered again.

"Then what do you want?" The strong man from the Li family suppressed his anger, but in his heart, he had already killed this young man hundreds of times, and at this moment he swore that he would torture this guy ten thousand times before letting him die.

"I won't let you make any more concessions. Two moves. If I can't kill you with two moves, then whatever you do with me will do whatever you want." The young man made a two-character gesture with two fingers.

"Okay." The strong man from the Li family agreed without even thinking.

This time, everyone widened their eyes and looked at the young man carefully to see what the other party had done.

The young man strode forward to the strong man of the Li family, then stretched out his hand and slapped him twice.

"Pop." "Pap."

It was a very simple two slaps, just carrying a layer of true energy, one left and one right, and they didn't look heavy at all.

But these two light slaps knocked the strong man over. The latter was spitting out blood and wanted to say something, but couldn't. After a few twitches, he tilted his head and stared, A desperate death.

"Dead, dead again."

"Just two simple slaps can kill someone. This is too evil."

They looked at the details before and after without blinking an eye, but they still didn't see the reason.

Even those geniuses looked puzzled.

It's just the first level of true essence. They only use the true essence of the first level. How can they kill a third level of heaven? They can't figure it out no matter how hard they think about it.

"Boy, I don't accept it. I'll meet you." The strong man from Wuzong stepped out and landed on the high platform.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's bet at least two hundred yuan." The young man stopped talking nonsense and spoke neatly.

"Okay, I won't talk nonsense. I have an extra hundred yuan stones, but I can't let you use any tricks. If you die, I will take the two hundred yuan stones. If I die, the three hundred yuan stones will be yours." The strong man of Wuzong, obviously under the instruction of the genius of Wuzong, wanted to find out the background of this young man.

"Put down the Yuan Stone and fight directly." The young man pointed at the Yuan Stone on the ground.

The strong man from Wuzong didn't waste any time and dropped a pack of Yuan Stones, exactly three hundred, which he had obviously prepared a long time ago.

And he had already expected that the other party would agree, because he had no second way.

"go to hell."

With a flash of murderous intent in his eyes, the strong man from the Martial Sect took action. The true energy of the third heaven was surging, and he slapped a palm towards the young man.

A huge palm print appeared, with a terrifying aura flowing, and it fell towards the young man's head.

"This attack can still kill people, and Wu Zong can't do more than that." The young man sneered, not caring, clenching his right hand into a fist, and surrounded the fist with the first level of true energy, and then slapped it towards the palm print.

"The First Heaven versus the Third Heaven is seeking death."

"I thought they were just standing still and letting you hit them."

"This guy will definitely be beaten to pieces."

Voices came from the crowd. No one was optimistic about the young man. With the huge strength gap, no one thought he could win.

"Peng."

The palm print collided with the fist, causing a loud bang. The imagined scene of the young man being smashed to pieces by a single blow did not happen at all. Instead, the fist shattered the palm print. After the explosion, the palm print turned into energy and dissipated.

"What."

"This ordinary punch can be so terrifying, but the energy on the body's surface is very ordinary."

Everyone's eyes widened with disbelief on their faces.

"I understand. His strength is not strong, but his physique is terrifying. Only in this way can we explain why the three people in front of him were all killed by one blow."

"Yes, only a strong physique can block such a blow."

After striking a blow, the young man strode forward, his eyes were cold, his hands clenched into fists, and the first level of Tianyuan surged.

It looks like an ordinary fist, but it carries terrifying power.

"Boom."

There was a loud noise, and the heaven and earth shook. The devastating blow struck by the powerful martial artist was scattered again, very easily.

"Peng."

The young man punched out, and the powerful martial artist was knocked away. He vomited blood and looked hideous.

"This is Wu Zong's powerful combat skill, but it's nothing more than that." There was a sneer on the corner of the young man's mouth, and he punched again.

The strong man from the third level was knocked away again. He had no ability to fight back and was directly pressed and beaten.

"Boy, I want you to die." The strong man of Wu Zong was furious. He coughed up blood and lost all face. In anger, he struck a powerful blow.

In the sky, the aura of destruction rippled, and a terrifying palm print appeared.

Destruction Palm, Wuzong's attack and killing technique, this person has obviously learned only superficially, and cannot show the power of the combat technique at all.

The young man clenched his fist, flew up into the air, and struck hard at the palm print.