Chapter 10 In the second round, one punch killed Shenqiao! The whole audience lost their voice
Watching the guys rushing to bet on their losses.
Chu Xiu remained calm on the surface.
In fact, I was smiling inside.
People like this who often treat others as fools are the real fools.
Forehead...
wrong.
Chu Xiu was stunned. I seemed to regard them as fools too?
However, I am not a fool.
Think about it carefully.
Then he was relieved.
There are no fools here.
They are just a group of ordinary cultivators who are bound by the fixed cultivation thinking of their predecessors.
In the eyes of ordinary practitioners, the Foundation Establishment Realm is the Foundation Establishment Realm, and it is impossible to defeat the Wheel Sea Realm.
It is impossible for the Wheel Sea Realm to defeat the Shenqiao Realm.
Especially "Chu Xiu" also holds the title of useless senior brother.
Even if he had "struggled" to leapfrog and kill Zhang Meng, the gamblers would use the excuse that "Chu Xiu" was lucky and Zhang Meng was killed because he underestimated the enemy, to convince his greedy self.
After placing their bets, the disciples from all peaks looked at each other, and the meaning in their eyes was very clear————Hmm!!! This situation is stable.
Chu Xiu even saw a direct disciple of the Shenqiao Realm gritting his teeth and thrusting his only weapon, the Xuan Dao.
A direct disciple of the late stage of Lun Hai put on a pair of Xuanpin boots with tears in his eyes, and reluctantly came up to share a piece of the pie.
This time, the one who made the biggest bet was still Jian Lingyun.
He sneered and threw out the last 400,000 high-grade Yuan stones, as well as a set of Xuanpin treasure armor and several level 4 talismans.
He didn't believe that Chu Xiu could cause any trouble this time.
"Eldest brother, are you sure?"
Taoyao transmitted the message into the secret.
Chu Xiu nodded.
"I can rest assured that."
"Little junior sister, don't you place a bet?"
Tao Yao stuck out her sweet tongue and smiled sweetly: "You'd better leave it to me, senior brother, to make your own money."
In fact, Chu Xiu understood.
The other party looks down upon these things.
This also includes the seventh-grade Tianxuan Dan.
"The bets have been tallied."
"According to the bet, Chu Xiu, the eldest disciple of Yunxia Peak, must produce a bottle of six level 7 top-quality Tianxuan Pills,"
"The total value of all the disciples, treasures, heavenly materials and earthly treasures who placed bets on the spot is added up to 1,000,000 high-grade Yuanshi."
"I declare that the bet is established, and Tianxing Peak will be the judge of this bet."
As the voice of Elder Tianxingfeng fell.
The scene suddenly became quiet.
Everyone looked at Chu Xiu with different expressions, some were greedy, sarcastic, expectant, mocking, and some were watching indifferently.
This loser must die.
He is dead.
As long as I can win one Tianxuan Pill, my fire magic power will be close to perfection.
"Chu Xiu of Yunxia Peak, Chen Linfei of Tianjian Peak ascended to the platform of life and death." An elder with late-stage magical power from Tianxing Peak said loudly.
Buzz~
The long sword carried on Chen Linfei's back automatically unsheathed and flew to his feet.
He stepped on the sword and flew towards the arena of life and death, his white clothes fluttering, and he was extremely chic, like a swordsman.
"Come on, senior brother!" Taoyao said loudly.
Xu Tianzhen also looked at Chu Xiu with her clear eyes.
Chu Xiu nodded, waved his black robe sleeves, and jumped down.
A black meteor hit the ring with a roar. His body was as straight as a javelin, and his black robe with golden clouds was billowing. His thick black hair was blown back by the strong wind, with a radius of ten meters under his feet.
The stone slabs were shattered inch by inch.
"What a powerful body."
among the crowd.
A young man wearing the robe of Danfeng's true biography secretly smacked his lips when he saw this scene.
The ground shook.
The arena formation is activated, and the white mask is turned upside down.
Chu Xiu and Chen Yunfei were facing each other at a distance of a thousand meters.
"Senior Brother Chen, kill him."
"Junior Brother Chen, Chu Xiu is the true disciple of Yunxia Peak. If you can kill him, Master will definitely receive a generous reward."
"Kill, kill, kill~"
The cheers and cheers from around him did not make Chen Yunfei's expression waver at all.
He stared at Chu Xiu with sharp sword-like eyes: "Senior Brother Chu Xiu, just admit defeat! I don't want to kill you."
Chu Xiu's face was expressionless.
His right hand rested on the hilt of the green blood sword.
"At first, I had no intention of going on stage. Do you know why I still went on the stage?"
Chen Yunfei was not in a hurry to take action.
"Why?" Chu Xiu seemed to be interested.
Walk towards each other step by step.
Chen Yunfei didn't care about this at all. In his eyes, Chu Xiu on the fourth floor of Lunhai posed no threat to him at all.
He can kill him at any time if he wants.
He was willing to say so much because he was worried that if he killed Chu Xiu later, he would be retaliated by Qi Mengdie, the leader of Yunxia Peak.
After making the preparation.
Chu Xiu recognized defeat and everyone was happy.
If Chu Xiuruo was ignorant and was killed by him, Qi Mengdie would have no excuse to trouble him again.
"My junior sister was seriously injured on a mission."
"We need a very precious treasure of heaven and earth to save our lives, and Senior Brother Lingyun has that treasure in his hands."
"Therefore, for the sake of junior sister, I have to fight for Ling Yun."
"So, I can only say sorry to you. The sword has no eyes. If you die, don't blame me." Chen Yunfei's tone was calm, as if he was telling some kind of fact.
"A very touching story."
Buzz~
Qiang~
Chu Xiu, who was a hundred meters away from Chen Yunfei, suddenly drew his sword and raised his sword.
The shadow of Xuanpin's movement moves around the body, converging on his legs, pulling out seven afterimages. In an instant, a poignant and beautiful blood-colored sword shadow, like the setting sun setting in the west, goes straight to Chen Yunfei's neck.
What a fast movement...
What a fast sword!!
In the spectator seats, all the disciples shouted in low voices.
"Xuanpin Shenfa Leaves a Shadow, and after practicing it to the point of seven residual images, it has reached perfection."
"His Xuanpin Qingfeng Three Styles are also perfect."
The hair on the back of Chen Yunfei's neck stood up, his cheeks twitched, and he secretly cursed Chu Xiu for being shameless, for actually taking advantage of his words to launch a sneak attack.
Without thinking too much, this sword must be blocked, otherwise he will definitely die. At this moment, how dare he treat Chu Xiu with even the slightest contempt!!
Qiang~
At the critical moment, the blue Xuanpin sword in Chen Yunfei's hand pressed against the skin of his neck, barely able to withstand Chu Xiu's fatal sword strike.
Huh~ a drop of cold sweat ran down his cheeks and fell on the tip of the bloody long sword, splashing a crystal water splash.
When he just breathed a sigh of relief.
Chu Xiu's narrow eyes reflected a flash of blood, and the sword in his hand changed from a horizontal slash to a straight thrust, striking straight at the opponent's heart at an extremely tricky angle.
The sword moves change so quickly that it's jaw-dropping.
Phew~
Even though Chen Yunfei could twist his body, a bloody hole was still stabbed in his chest.
Blood splattered, but fortunately his heart was not injured and he barely escaped death.
Chen Yunfei still wants to distance himself and counterattack?
That's too much to think about.
When fighting Chu Xiu, if you take a slow step, you are destined to be slow every step of the way.
He traveled to Tianqiong Continent and spent seventy years of the past one hundred years fighting, fighting more than ten thousand people.
The almost perverted fighting instinct has long been engraved in his bones and soul.
Just before Chen Yunfei wanted to use his body skills to distance himself, he leaned forward, pushed his legs hard, and his feet sunk into the ground for more than three inches. His left arm was bent into a human-shaped bow, his body was low and tilted back to the extreme, and his fists were like
Hou Yi shot like a sunburst, blasting out ripples of energy that made the air scream, and punched Chen Yunfei on the chest.
Bang ~ crack, crack, crack - the sound of broken bones made the disciples watching the battle clenched their cheeks and hands, and their teeth ached for a while.
Wow, Chen Yunfei opened his mouth and spurted out blood mixed with internal organs fragments.
The bones on his back were bulging, and the originally handsome white robe was shaken into butterflies.
The whole person was like a rag doll, flying thousands of meters, crashing into the ring formation light curtain with a loud bang.
Pa da ~
It fell to the ground and rolled around a few times.
Chu Xiu, who possesses the ancient holy body, has terrifying physical strength.
After receiving such a terrifying punch from the front, all the internal organs in Chen Yunfei's chest were blasted into pulp.
Chen Yunfei, who fell to the ground with his face covered in blood, struggled a few times to get up, but his eyes gradually dimmed and he was completely lifeless.
"You have to remember that villains die because they talk too much."
Chu Xiu sheathed his sword, glanced at the twisted corpse in the distance, and a chilling smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"So I generally don't like nonsense."
From the time the two sides came on stage to the moment of action, the two sides only had twenty breaths in total.
From the time Chu Xiu drew his sword to Chen Yunfei's death, only ten people could not breathe.
Everyone thought that Chu Xiu would be crushed.
Unexpectedly, the one who was crushed was Chen Yunfei, who was almost at a higher level.
Dead silence~
Around the arena of life and death, all the audience and disciples were speechless.