Chapter 373

In the arena, Wang Chen quietly waited for his game to begin, and three more games would be his turn.

Below, a fierce battle is continuing, bloody. It's a battle between two high-level warriors.

Above the stands, there was a roar of boiling sound, a lot of noise, not lively.

On the side of the arena, the battle is divided into many groups. You can enter only when you reach the strength of Lingwu at least.

There are three levels of groups: the first level Lingwu group, the middle level Lingwu group, the high level Lingwu group, the first level wuzun group, the middle level wuzun group, the high level wuzun group, and the king wuzhe! There are nine regular group level competitions. This level of challenge is the most common and relatively simple.

Of course, there are other challenges in the unconventional group! It is divided into three levels: Lingwu level, wuzun level and Wangwu level. The challenges at these three levels are much more difficult! For example, the warrior challenge is that all martial artists can sign up, from first-order martial artists to ninth order martial artists and even half King martial artists.

The challenge at this level is much more difficult, but once you win, the reward is also very considerable. It is also the most intense and exciting battle series.

This time, Wang Chen signed up for the unconventional group challenge - the warrior level challenge.

In his seat, Wang Chen waited quietly. Zhenyuan slowly flowed in his body, adjusted his state to the best, and was ready to deal with the next series of challenges.

As for Xiang qiankan, he was already running to bet.

In the arena, the most exciting thing is the duel. Of course, the most exciting thing is the result! Because every game has a certain odds, every game, you can bet! Xiang qiankan certainly won't miss such a money making opportunity, especially he who knows Wang Chen's strength.

"Hahaha... Boy, I bet you 100000 gold coins, and I bet you 300000 gold coins in total. You have to cheer up!" a moment later, Xiang Qian ran back to Wang Chen and said with a laugh.

The maximum bet in each duel is 100000 gold coins, so Xiang Qian can make the maximum amount. At the same time, he made 100000 gold coins in the name of Ke'er and Zilan! Three hundred thousand altogether.

"What's the odds? What's the strength of the opponent?" Ke'er asked hurriedly when he was interested.

"It's a little funny. I'm against the eighth level warrior. Haha, this boy can't be dealt with with with one hand? Haha, it seems that the dealers haven't received the news in time. I don't know how powerful this boy is. The odds are 1:2.2 for this boy and 1:0.6 for the eighth level warrior. Tut tut tut... Now we're going to make a lot of money!" said Xiang qiankan, more excited.

Obviously, this is the best opportunity and way to make money! If Wang Chen's strength is fully demonstrated, it will be difficult to make money in the next game. I think so. Wang Chen killed the stinger as soon as he returned to the sin city, and then went straight here. It's reasonable that the dealer didn't grasp the news in time.

Looking at the excited appearance of Xiang qiankan and Ke'er on one side, Wang Chen couldn't cry or laugh. These guys

Simply ignored, Wang Chen quietly waited for the beginning of his game.

In the arena, the three games ended soon, and it was Wang Chen's turn in the twinkling of an eye.

"Boy, kill well! You can't lose this money!"

"Bad guy, come on!"

Seeing Wang Chen get up and walk towards the venue, Xiang qiankan and Ke'er quickly refuel.

In the field, Wang Chen stood there quietly. Soon, his opponent appeared opposite Wang Chen in a burst of cheers.

The eighth order warrior is a man of about twenty-five or six years old. The eighth order warrior at this age is pretty good.

"Hahaha, giant tiger, tear the boy!"

"Giant tiger, a second kill!"

As the two appeared, the stands became lively. Thousands and even tens of thousands of people shouted together. The noise was like thunder, wave after wave.

It seems that the return of Wang Chen and the killing of Wang Chen's poison stab brigade have not yet reached these people's ears. In the eyes of these people, how can Wang Chen, a little five rank martial artist, be the opponent of giant tiger? This is looking for death. It's too much to sign up for the warrior challenge.

"Boy, the fifth level warrior? Leave your last words!" the eighth level warrior called Giant Tiger looked at Wang Chen and said faintly.

Words with disdain and ridicule! For him, a small five rank warrior was just the size of an ant in front of him.

"Last words? It's you who should stay!" Wang Chen Leng hum, followed by ChiYan's giant sword: "don't talk nonsense, fight!"

"Hum, since you're in a hurry to die, don't blame me for being rude!" the man moved his tibia easily and snorted faintly.

The battle is imminent, and the stands are boiling. In the city of sin, blood can always arouse everyone's strongest enthusiasm.

"Hahaha... Kid, how dare the fifth level martial arts master challenge here?"

"I'm sure this little guy is not the enemy of the giant tiger!"

"Yes, the giant tiger is the best of the eight rank martial artists!"

"The little guy is dead..."

"Hahaha, giant tiger, tear him, tear him..."

From time to time, a sneer or two came from the stands, which made Wang Chen smile more and more.

This seems to be back to the days of Qingfeng city. Didn't you spend it in such cynicism? Now, after two years, he is no longer the original teenager.

These taunts will not have any impact on Wang Chen! Looking at these people, Wang Chen showed a sneer at the corners of his mouth. The Wang family will become the city of sin today. He wants to announce the rise of the Wang family!

In that case, show the strength of the Wang family here in the arena.

"Cut the waves!"

Thinking of this, Wang Chen rushed to the eight door dunjia in an instant and directly showed 30 heavy waves to chop at the other party.

Under the sword, the shadow of the sword covers the sky and the earth. It's dark and terrible.

As soon as the master makes a move, he knows whether he has it or not.

With the appearance of this sword, the noise and ridicule in the stands suddenly stopped. The power of this sword... Makes people feel chilly. Under this sword, the wind and cloud change color.

Below, the giant tiger with a relaxed look changed his face at this moment. With a trace of panic, he hurried back towards the rear. His contempt for the enemy put him in an extremely dangerous situation this time.

"Where to go!" Wang Chen gave a cold hum. The sword edge soared to tens of feet, like the essence, and went straight away.

Giant tiger belittles him too much, so it leads to today's rush. Wang Chen is going to use this sword to establish his power, tell everyone, tell everyone who belittles him, and what the consequences are.

Boom

The red burning giant sword fell, bringing bursts of howling of the wind, like the thunder god shaking, like the tiger roaring in the sky.

"Death!" with this burst of explosion, the giant sword hit the giant tiger's weapon.

In the roar, the giant tiger weapon was directly smashed, and then there was a dull penetrating sound!

Blood and broken meat.

The arena was calm, and everyone stared at the boy who slowly took back the red giant sword behind him.

He... Unexpectedly... Killed the eighth rank martial artist with one sword? In the arena, at this moment, it was calm and silent.

They have seen the second kill many times here, but never once has it brought them such a shock.

Never before has it brought them such a sense of terror! Under that sword, it seemed that their hearts were affected and smashed! A fifth order warrior killed the eighth order warrior in seconds. No one would believe it. Even if they saw it with their own eyes, they couldn't accept it. They shook their heads and widened their eyes to see if they were dreaming.

"God, he must not be a fifth order warrior!"

"Damn it, I bet ten thousand gold coins on the victory of the giant tiger!"

"Asshole, I pressed 20000 gold coins!"

"Pervert, this guy... Damn the arena, they must have made a mistake. Is this a fifth order warrior?"

After silence, after confirming that they were right, the whole arena began to shake like an earthquake.

The whole stand is in a mess! I don't know how many people put a lot of money on the giant tiger in this game, but now

Looking at the young man who left slowly behind the negative sword, everyone was going crazy. Where did this come from.

Thinking of the sword that the giant tiger took just now, these people couldn't help shivering. If the sword fell on them... No one dared to imagine what the result would be! At least, the ninth rank martial arts worshippers dare not bear the sword rashly.

"Hehe, Wang Chen! Interesting, really strong!"

"Well, the fifth rank martial artist, this strength is really abnormal!"

"This set of martial arts is ground level martial arts! Very strong!"

"Let's see what else he can do below!"

On the stand, several people of the Heiyan family looked at each other and were filled with emotion.

"Wang Chen? Interesting. Let's see what surprises you will bring next!" the middle-aged man of the blood alliance muttered to himself in a private room.

"Wang Chen?" and in the private room of jujiao Gang, the middle-aged man's eyes twinkled. Looking at Wang Chen's back, his eyes kept changing: "if you obey me, it's all right. If not, you must cut it off!"

At this moment, the strength shown by Wang Chen set off a small storm among these people.

Returning to the rest area, Xiang qiankan immediately greeted him: "Wow, hahaha... Boy, good job, hahaha... 660000 gold coins! Haha, we won 660000 gold coins! In the next game, your opponent is a level 9 martial artist, be careful! I'll bet now, haha..."

When the voice fell, Xiang qiankan ran impatiently towards the rear, obviously to carry out his big plan to make money.

As for Ke'er and Zilan, they looked at Wang Chen strangely. Second kill the eighth order martial artist, that's what this pervert can do.

This guy is much stronger than a few months ago. Is he human?

This kind of promotion and cultivation speed is really unacceptable! Two years ago, they were not as good as their teenagers. Now

Such strength improvement makes people feel like a dream.

As for Wang Chen, he nodded slightly towards the two women, returned to his seat, closed his eyes and rested! Today, he will take part in many competitions. The next ninth order warrior? It's not enough. Wang Chen's goal is to be a warrior at the half King level, or even a warrior at the king level!