Chapter 993 Immortal Venerable Old Thief Mistaken Me
Seeing that the opponent did not take the initiative to attack, Wan Lei directly killed him, transformed into lightning, and punched out with a simple and simple punch.
The ice shield in front of Chai Guangkun was like paper, shattering directly, and his face flew backwards before he could even make a counterattack.
Won three games.
He won three consecutive games, all with mediocre punches. The audience was excited and curious. They really wanted to know how powerful that punch was, but so many people couldn't catch it and lost immediately.
They were so curious that they couldn't wait to go down and experience that punch for themselves.
"Lou Dongkai, don't wait any longer. Come down quickly. There are more than 10,000 people waiting in line behind you."
Xiao Jin shouted arrogantly.
When Lou Dongkai saw this, his expression changed. When he was about to go down, Xingchen called him.
"The combat power of Wan Lei is very strange. Those who fight with him must be careful and take adequate defense first. Use all the defense methods you have learned in daily life, as well as defensive magic weapons."
"Senior Brother, does this... really work?"
When Lou Dongkai saw the performance of the three brothers in front, he felt totally unsure.
"Oh, it's useless, but it can hold on for a while. At least he won't be defeated in one punch. That would be too embarrassing. I have to let him punch two more times no matter what."
Senior brother is really inspiring.
"Oh, I see."
Lou Dongkai walked down the steps in frustration.
A disciple next to Xingchen whispered,
"Senior Brother, why do I always feel something is wrong? Why do I feel like there is a trap here?
Did he deliberately provoke our Water Palace and then ask us to declare a challenge? Then he would choose some weak opponents to fight so as to gain merit points for him.
After all, he knows how strong he is, but we don’t."
Xingchen sighed after hearing this,
"I have also seen it, but what can I do if I see it? The enemy is too cunning. The letter of challenge issued cannot be withdrawn. If you don't fight, it is equivalent to surrender. If you go up to fight, it will be shameful. If you don't fight, it will be shameful.
I have already given him a challenge, and it depends on whether he accepts it or not. As long as he dares to accept it, I can show him that our Water Palace disciples are not easy to bully."
After Lou Dongkai came to the court, he first turned around and looked around. Behind him, there were already people from the medical team waiting there carrying a stretcher.
Obviously, the other party was not waiting for Wan Lei to lie down on him, but for him to lie down on him.
Thinking again of the tragic situation of his three classmates and what his senior brother had just said, he felt sad in his heart.
The baby doesn't want to come, the baby regrets it, can you please stop hitting her chest with your little fists...
Seeing that Wan Lei was about to kill again, Lou Dongkai immediately shouted,
"Wait a minute, wait for me first."
Then, under the puzzled eyes of everyone, he took out the defensive magic weapons one by one. Those magic weapons were piled up like a hill, forming a semicircle in front of him, and the protection was impenetrable.
Seeing that the opponent actually had so many defensive magic weapons, Wan Lei's eyes gradually changed from confusion at the beginning to awe.
Good guy, have you emptied your water palace?
Wan Lei said nothing, but the disciples watching the battle around him were all angry.
"How shameless, you are fighting against others. They haven't picked up the magic weapon yet, but you have used it first."
"Is this a turtle shell? Are all of you Water Palace disciples bastards?"
"When you Water Palace disciples go to the battlefield in the future, you will also have so many defensive magic weapons. How about consuming the demons to death just by relying on defense?"
"The Garbage Water Palace is so despising. If you can't beat it, you can't afford to lose. Bah!"
"Get out of here by yourself, so as not to embarrass our Five Elements Palace!"
The disciples outside scolded them fiercely, and the faces of everyone in the Water Palace became even more ugly. However, Lou Dongkai remained calm and kept muttering words such as "face is not important, life is important".
He has more and more defensive magic weapons, but Wan Lei has no time to waste them with him. He is still waiting for the next competition.
Just when people were eagerly expecting Wan Lei to break all defenses with one punch, Wan Lei didn't move. He just raised his head and fired a thunderbolt towards the sky.
Everyone was confused, but before they had time to think about what was going on, a bolt of colorful thunder suddenly struck from the sky and hit Lou Dongkai right in the head.
He protected the front of himself tightly, but forgot about the top.
The medical team carried him off on a stretcher.
The water palace disciples scolded Wan Lei for being shameless and actually attacked him secretly, but Wan Lei was unmoved. If you want to be shameless, you must be shameless first.
The next plot was very dull. Xiao Jin kept calling the names, the Water Palace disciples kept getting kicked out, and Wan Lei kept pumping his fists. The competition continued until the evening, and more and more people came to watch.
After all, it's not common to challenge hundreds of disciples at once, so of course I have to join in the fun.
At this time, Wan Lei had defeated more than 300 disciples, basically with one punch. He was not afraid of energy consumption, as there was a small universe in his body to provide energy.
Among the people present, the busiest ones were not the warring parties, but the medical teams. Each medical team was trying their best to treat the seriously injured disciples of the Water Palace, so much so that the medical team in the No. 8 Fighting Arena was not enough, and they were still being treated elsewhere.
Several medical teams were borrowed from the fighting arena.
Next to the fighting arena, an open space was specially opened to place injured people. The scale was extremely spectacular, and people were constantly being transported out of it.
Every battle starts quickly and ends quickly. Wan Lei is like a worker on an assembly line, constantly doing boring mechanical movements. Listening to the consistent sound (screams), the only thing he can do is
The only thing that comforted him mentally was the ever-increasing merit points.
Until the sun appeared again in the eastern sky, Wan Lei also punched his opponent away.
"Brother Wan, I've got 499 merit points. If I hit one more, it'll be 500!"
Xiao Jin's excited shouts came from the distance.
Wan Lei's expression finally changed, and a warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, cheering up.
Just as everyone around was discussing whether Wan Lei could hold on to ten thousand enemies, just when Xiao Jin was about to press the next accept button, a voice suddenly came from the sky.
Looking up, it was a temple elder holding a scroll and opening it.
"According to the order of the Immortal Lord, in order to prevent some disciples from maliciously taking advantage of the loopholes, I used the rules of the fighting arena to gain merit points. At this point, the rules of the fighting arena have changed, and merit points are no longer allowed to be used as bets.
Both parties in the competition can pay 10,000 spirit stones as a bet, which will take effect immediately."
As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar.
"To prevent someone from maliciously collecting merit points? Why don't you just give me your ID number?"
Seeing that he was about to reach 500 merit points, plus the previous 500, it would be 1,000 and he could apply for a job. However, at this time, the Immortal Lord's decree came down.
This is a naked attack.
Thinking of this, Wan Lei almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, and looked up to the sky and roared in grief,