Sword martial arts dragon

Chapter 151 The Enemy's Road is Narrow (Fifth)

"Why? Then why did you let that slave die in despair?" Zhao Letian said indifferently.

"Because I am stronger than him, his fate is in my hands, I can kill him however I want." Hei Feng said.

"That's right, your strength is stronger than him. You have the final say. Now I am stronger than you. I have the final say. Let you experience what despair is. It's more interesting than killing you." Zhao Letian didn't agree. Said with no emotion.

"You are so cruel!"

Heifeng looked at Zhao Letian with incomparable resentment, Zhao Letian abolished his cultivation base, it was tantamount to ruining everything about him, even if he didn't die today, at most he could only live humiliatingly for a while, during this period, he had offended him before His enemies will inevitably torture him to death after humiliating him severely by all means.

However, the world of martial arts is so cruel, unless you can stand at the top of the pyramid, otherwise, you will always have to pay back when you come out to mess around.

"He has lost the ability to fight, open the formation mask and let him go." Zhao Letian ignored Heifeng and said to the Zongwujing host outside the arena.

"Okay, Zhao Letian wins this match." The Zongwujing host nodded, and then opened the formation mask.

"Before you leave, leave the spirit artifact and storage ring behind."

Seeing that Hei Feng was about to struggle to leave the ring, Zhao Letian suddenly said coldly, if he defeated Hei Feng, everything on Hei Feng's body would belong to him. , he just wants to get back what belongs to him.

Heifeng was stunned for a moment, with a helpless wry smile on the corner of his mouth, and then handed over the spirit weapon long knife and storage ring to Zhao Letian, he was already a useless person, and it was useless to ask for these things.

"Damn it, that bastard Heifeng still has the face to live, causing me to lose three hundred middle-grade primordial stones, why doesn't he just die?"

"It's a pity, I only pressured Zhao Letian's twenty middle-grade primordial stones. If I knew it earlier, I should have put all my wealth on him."

After the results of the battle came out, the audience in the stands was noisy again, with some happy and some sad.

"Haha, that's great, this is really a fortune." Qin Hai laughed excitedly, paying two for one, and his net worth doubled in an instant.

At the same time, the Xinghai Five Tigers and the others were also very happy, no one would think that the primordial stone was in their hands.

Of course, the one who made the most money was naturally Zhao Letian. His 1 middle-grade primordial stones directly became more than 3.

"Zhao Letian, do you want to continue fighting? If you leave now, you will get a thousand middle-grade primordial stones. If you continue to fight, the reward will be doubled." asked the Zongwujing host.

"If I continue to fight, will my opponent still be a person at the elementary level of true martial arts?" Zhao Letian asked.

In Qingzhou City, when he was in Xinghaizong, he was free to leapfrog to challenge middle-level true martial artists, but in this battle king city, the talents of warriors are generally higher, and he has no absolute certainty that he can overwhelm those middle-level real martial artists. People in the real martial arts realm have to be more cautious.

"Your strength has already exceeded the scope of an elementary-level true martial artist. If you only arrange opponents at the elementary-level true martial arts, there may not be many people in the entire Zhanwang City who can defeat you. If you continue to fight, Your opponent may be at the beginning level of true martial arts, or at the middle level of true martial arts, but he will definitely not be someone at the high level of true martial arts." The strong Zongwu state replied.

The people in the gladiatorial arena are also opening the door to do business, and they will not do business at a loss. If they continue to arrange for Zhao Letian's opponents at the first level of true martial arts, the audience will definitely pressure Zhao Letian to win, and they Since the arena couldn't find anyone who could win against Zhao Letian, it was inevitable that he would lose.

"Forget it, I won't fight anymore." Zhao Letian shook his head and refused without hesitation.

The purpose of his fight on stage is just to hone it and find an opportunity to break through. He is not really looking for death. If the people in the arena directly arrange for him to be a strong opponent of the sixth level of true martial arts, he will be in danger. Opportunities for breakthroughs can be found at any time, there is no need to take risks here.

"Hehe, if you don't dare to fight against an opponent at the middle-level true martial arts, what if you are a third-level true martial artist like me? You will not continue to avoid fighting, Zhao Letian."

Just as Zhao Letian was about to step off the ring, an arrogant voice of provocation suddenly came from the air.

"Wang Yi?"

Zhao Letian raised his head and frowned immediately. He saw that the people who came were Wang Yi, Mr. Ye and others.

"My lord, it's true that fighting in the Fengyue Tower is a scene of killing, but here is an arena. It should be very appropriate to have a fight. Just after you are full of wine and food, you don't have any recreational activities, so you come directly to the arena. The battle is over, why don't you let me show my ugliness and present a wonderful battle for you all."

Wang Yi looked at Ye Gongzi, the leader, and said flatteringly, the reason why he wanted to fight Zhao Letian was not only to teach this country bumpkin who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth, but also to find an opportunity to have a good time in front of Ye Gongzi. After some performance, if he can be valued by Mr. Ye, not only he himself will be able to rise to the top, but the whole royal family will also get huge benefits, and may even become the next super family.

"Wang Yi, after all, you are a genius who has been famous for a long time. Is it necessary to have trouble with a person from a small place? With such a small mind, what future do you have?" Mr. Dong frowned.

"Mr. Dong, Fengyue Tower is the place of your Dong family. My brothers obeyed, so it is enough to give you face? This place is Mr. Chen's territory. Do you want to go overboard and give orders to us on Mr. Chen's behalf? ?" Wang Zhao, Wang Yi's older brother, said with a serious face.

Although the strength of the Wang family is not as good as that of the Dong family, the two brothers are at least one of the top geniuses in Zhanwang City. They are always dictated by Mr. Dong, and even clay figurines can have a temper.

"So, as long as you're not in Fengyue Tower, you two brothers can ignore me, Dong Chao, right?" Dong Chao's pupils shrank, and a terrifying coercion instantly bloomed from his body, covering Brother Wang Zhao directly. .

"What a terrifying pressure." The two brothers Wang Zhao turned pale with shock. Wang Zhao is better, his cultivation level is not much worse than Dong Chao's, but his brother Wang Yi is much worse, his face turned pale instantly, and his whole body trembled If it wasn't for Wang Zhao's timely release of breath and sharing a large part of the pressure for him, Wang Yi would have been directly overwhelmed by Dong Chao's breath. The gap, they were indeed presumptuous just now.

"Brother Dong, don't be angry. If you want to let Wang Yi take the stage to fight, just follow Mr. Ye's orders." A young man in a black robe persuaded with a calm smile, his status seems to be no worse than Dong Chao.

　Thank you big brother for the 100 book coins.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)