Chapter Fifty-Eight A Jue Life or Death? Playing With Me?
"If you can't beat me, just give up immediately. Huh, I still don't believe that you are just a Guiyuan realm! He can be stronger than you!" Hu Zhan also had a cold face at this moment, staring at Mu Chensheng and the others who were still chatting and laughing over there.
Said slowly.
Hearing this, a hint of gloom appeared on Hu Xin's face. He nodded slightly and looked at Xia Lang on the ring, his eyes flickering. In fact, there is still a way to win this fight. In this way, this fight
The fight was over, but now was not the time for me to be willful, so I had to nod slowly to show that I understood!
Originally, the gladiatorial arena attracted attention from all sides because of such an episode, but this huge gamble also made many people think about it, and many people began to contact the family to raise funds and wanted to participate.
The contestants who were originally preparing to challenge the ring also retreated some distance at this moment, and actually surrounded the final ring. They all seemed to be watching a show, and by the way, they could also take advantage of these two people to take a look.
The strength of these defenders.
Hu Xin also walked slowly towards the ring. At this moment, he also relaxed his mentality. If he loses to Xia Lang, he will admit defeat. It's not a big deal. It's just that he can't enter Yunyu Sect, although his chances of entering are not high.
The most important thing at the moment is how to lose gracefully and keep the Hu family's face.
"Ye, what do you think of this battle?" Bai Tian and Ye Dang are also looking here. Even in the arena where there are many contestants, the two of them are extremely eye-catching, and there are quite a few people paying attention to them.
At this moment, there were many powerful disciples following them. When they heard Bai Zhou's question, they all pretended not to care, but their ears were pricked up, wanting to hear Ye Dang's thoughts.
Ye Dang covered her mouth and smiled, and glanced at the people watching, with a look of amusement on her face. She really enjoyed the feeling of being watched like this, and there was also a charming air in her laughter, which made people around her even more attractive.
I became more imaginative and continued to write, but the content of the words really made people think deeply:
"Think of defeat before you win, so you still want to win against Xia Lang, who seems to be more powerful than him? Even if Hu Xin usually doesn't have a death wish, it would be difficult to defeat Xia Lang, let alone now!"
The people around him were also silent, and one person also asked aloud at this moment: "So, Hu Xin will definitely lose. What does the master named Mu Chensheng think?"
Hearing this, Ye Dang rarely said anything immediately. Instead, he thought for a while, looked at the windy and light-faced Mu Chensheng from a distance, and then looked at the lazy Xia Lang on the field, and his brows gradually furrowed.
He stood up and suddenly smiled again. At this moment, it was as if the flowers were blooming in spring and everything became more beautiful.
"I have seen Mu Chensheng take action and kill a guy in the middle stage of Guiyuan Realm in just a few breaths. It can be said that the killing was quite decisive. You have also seen Xia Lang take action. I feel that the two are on par with each other.
Of course, this is based on the strength of both parties. When you ask this, I suddenly feel that this battle is starting to be interesting!"
After hearing Ye Dang's words, everyone was shocked. They looked at Mu Chensheng with a strange look in their eyes. Some of the guys who were about to place bets also stopped and had shock and uncertainty on their faces.
Fortunately, Hu Xin had already arrived on the ring at this moment, attracting the attention of everyone around him. He gently handed over his hand to Xia Lang, and said with a graceful expression that was neither humble nor arrogant:
"Brother Xia, please give me some advice!"
Faced with Hu Xin's actions, Xia Lang smiled disdainfully, his eyes shot fiercely, and his tone was a bit colder:
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"I dare to teach you, you all dare to use me as a bet, I just want to learn Brother Hu's methods!"
Hearing this, Hu Xin quickly raised his head to explain, but the referee raised his palm, then suddenly turned back and shouted:
"Both sides are in position, the competition begins!"
As the referee's shout fell, Xia Lang's face became cold. The strong energy wrapped around the Thunder Blade, and the cold light overflowed from the knife box. The sharp energy swept the entire audience instantly, scratching everyone's faces.
Dull pain.
"Is this a swordsman?...."
Seeing Xia Lang's performance, everyone watching the arena also let out bursts of exclamations. This sharp energy has not yet transformed into sword energy, but at this moment, there is a vague prototype of that, and such a situation can only be achieved by those with talent.
It only appears in extremely tall people.
Hu Xin's face was also livid at this moment. Although he knew that Xia Lang was very strong, he didn't expect that his strength had reached this point. He cursed secretly and quickly mobilized the energy in his body. At this moment, he did not make any reservations.
Qi energy instantly enveloped the whole body, and a faint light flashed across the body. The strong fluctuation also stunned everyone present.
"It turned out to be the middle stage of Lingyun? Now there is something good to see. The peak of Guiyuan versus the middle stage of Lingyun is actually an evenly matched battle!"
As Hu Xin's strength was exposed, everyone on the field also looked like they were watching a good show. For them, this was a good opportunity to figure out these defenders. What they thought would be a one-sided battle now became more and more serious.
Get interesting.
Facing the thick exclamations and noises outside the stadium, Xia Lang was not distracted at all. He stared at Hu Xin in front of him tightly, but the sword energy on his body was slowly gaining momentum.
The energy was also absorbed by the Thunder Blade like a tide.
Hu Xin also felt a chill in his heart when he saw this. Perhaps it was because of his confidence in his own strength that his energy kept gushing out to protect his whole body. At this moment, he seemed to want to protect the face of the big family, with an awkward smile on his face:
"Brother Xia, why is this necessary? We have no hatred or grudges, so why do we need to fight like this to the death?"
Before he finished speaking, his figure was like a bolt of lightning, heading straight to the side of Xia Lang, insidiously trying to distract him with words so that he could take the opportunity to make a surprise attack.
There was a commotion outside the stadium. Gao Xialang was obviously at a high level, but he still used such means to make a surprise attack. It was insidious and despicable. Although everyone despised Hu Xin's move, they also knew that this move was actually the safest.
Often some young people with little fighting experience will respond to the opponent immediately when seeing such a situation. At this time, they will miss the best opportunity. In this way, usually by surprise, they can occasionally defeat opponents who are stronger than themselves.
But the person with the highest level at the moment is Hu Xin! But he still acted like this, which is why everyone is so contemptuous.
But Xia Lang, on the other hand, was not attracted by these words at all, and looked at the approaching Hu Xin with a mocking smile on his face.
"Welcome the lightning strike"
The Thunder Blade in his hand was also slashed out instantly, slashing in the direction of Hu Xin with a heavy blade shadow. This knife was as thick as a mountain, and the air was torn apart by the knife, blocking all Hu Xin's progress like a wall of air.
direction.
At this moment, Hu Xin also knew that he couldn't escape, so his energy quickly poured into his hands, and he formed an x on his head to protect him. A trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he quickly hit the sword light!
"Stab, click!"
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The sword energy swept through Hu Xin's hands, shattering his clothes. His long sleeves were torn into rags and scattered in the wind, revealing two iron arms made of fine iron. At this moment, they were covered with knife marks, as if they had been chopped thousands of times.
Like a knife, the strong iron arm seems to be broken at any time.
Hu Xin looked at such an arm guard in horror. He had obviously just taken out the arm guard from the family treasury in the morning. It only blocked Xia Lang's blow and it was already like this. There was a look of luck in his eyes, but his steps
But he couldn't help but slow down a bit.
Seeing this, Xia Lang's disdain was even more evident on his face. Although all his strength was released and no new power was born in his body, Hu Xin took advantage of this timid moment of slowing down and retreated quickly, and the Thunderbolt Sword was instantly restored.
After being put into the knife case, he was actually preparing to face the lightning strike again.
"Wow!"
There was a lot of noise in the audience, and some people were so excited that they were trembling and trembling all over. Such battles are extremely rare in several small towns, so most people were a little excited, and the voices of exclamation from the audience also came and went.
Spread around.
Seeing Hu Xin's performance like this, Hu Zhan's face could not help but stiffen. At this moment, he no longer had any hope for Hu Xin to win, but the Hu family's face could not be lost. He licked his dry lips and looked towards the stage.
Hu Xin, who was still hesitating, had a cold light flash in his eyes, and the teacup in his hand was thrown to the ground heavily.
"Snapped"
The tea cup was smashed to pieces, but it also attracted the attention of the audience and the onlookers. Although Hu Zhan said nothing more, a smile appeared on his face, but there was no smile in his pupils. When everyone looked at him, they only smiled slightly.
He waved his hands and just responded to everyone with that cold smile. Finally he looked at Hu Xin and didn't say anything else. He was just cold.
Hu Xin didn't know what Hu Zhan meant at the moment. He could lose, but he had to lose with some momentum and couldn't walk off the ring like this. Otherwise, in the future, even if they didn't say it openly, they wouldn't know what to say about the Hu family secretly.
Sighing secretly, Hu Xin had already made a decision. All the energy in his body surged out, blowing the smoke and dust on the ground around him. The momentum was magnificent. Suddenly, all the energy was poured into his right hand, making the entire right hand
They all had a jade-like sheen, and Hu Xin's entire aura instantly changed, as if he was like an ancient god of war.
Hu Xin stared at Xia Lang and his voice gradually became lower and lower, as if he was determined to fight to the death:
"One move will determine the outcome!"
Xia Lang's eyes moved slightly. He was surprised that Hu Xin actually made such a choice, but seeing how powerful he was at this moment, he couldn't help but be a little more serious. Only such an opponent deserves his respect.
"Well, come on!"
For the first time, Xia Lang responded to Hu Xin on the ring. The atmosphere on the field became depressing. Both sides prepared a move to decide life and death!
"Welcome the lightning strike!"
"Open Heaven Fist!"
There was a loud bang! The field was instantly covered by dust! Only the bright light flickered, and a figure was rushed out of the field in an instant. It was Hu Xin who spurted out a mouthful of blood!
"Brother Xia is good at swordsmanship, Hu Mou admits defeat!"
When the smoke cleared, a huge hole was left on the field. Only Xia Lang looked at Hu Xin with a dull look on his face.
What's going on? I don't feel any resistance at all! Damn it, doesn't he want to fight to the death? Is he fucking kidding me?