Sleepy Dragon Continent

Chapter 669
The entire ground of the ten-party battle platform was dark red, which was stained by the blood of countless contestants.

With the sound of a bell, the battle began.

The battle was extremely fierce, without the slightest temptation, it was a series of killing moves from the very beginning.

The battles started and ended quickly, and the onlookers screamed with excitement.

In several corners of the ten-party battle platform, there are even gambling games, betting on who can win a game and who can win consecutively. There are many participants.

Qin Mo didn't pay attention to everything around him, and closed his eyes, with a fighting spirit accumulating in his chest.

Finally, a name fell into Qin Mo's ears: "Next time, the Bull Demon King will fight Shura!"

Qin Mohuo opened his eyes, and there was a flash of brilliance in his eyes. Shura was the name he left behind.

"Fight with father, are you afraid?" Qin Mo pinched Qin Baichuan's nose.

"Don't be afraid, Daddy is the most powerful and will protect me." Qin Baichuan said in a childish voice.

"Okay, then go beat the bad guys with daddy." Qin Mo laughed and walked out.

The appearance of Qin Mo immediately caused a burst of laughter.

Wearing a dark golden mask, riding a small child around his neck.

"What's going on, is he here to make a joke?"

"Whether it's funny or not, he's dead this time, and his opponent is the Bull Demon King."

"I remember that the Bull Demon King has won ten consecutive victories. There is no need to fight this battle. He might as well commit suicide."

The chaotic voices were noisy, and the odds of this battle reached an unprecedented [-] to [-]. The Bull Demon King was [-] and Qin Mo was [-].

In other words, if the Bull Demon King wins, he won't get a penny. If Qin Mo wins, it will be a hundred times. After all, those bankers are not stupid, how can a bet that knows the outcome make him lose money.

"Dong dong dong."

The ground was shaking, and a burly figure blocked Qin Mo's sight.

It was an alien demon with a human body and a bull's head, ten times the size of Qin Mo.

"It's boring, it's a waste of my time, why did you arrange a little mosquito for me." The Bull Demon King's voice was like thunder, making people's ears buzz.

Ignoring everyone's voices, the referee shouted: "Start!"

As soon as the words fell, Qin Mo moved, 'Boom! ', the entire arena was shaking, and the fighting spirit continued to erupt for a long time, and there was no fancy punch.

With this punch, the bull demon king's eyes burst out with fear, immobile as a mountain, aggressive as fire!

When he was still, no one knew how deep Qin Mo was, but once he moved, the sky would fall apart.

A gust of wind blew up the entire battle arena in ten directions. With the deepening of martial arts cultivation, many wonderful ideas burst out. In this punch, Qin Mo initially combined the power of the wave wind sword and the eight-step collapsing mountain blow, making This punch has both the sharpness of a sword and the destruction of a palm.

The Bull Demon King roared, and the sound shook all directions. As soon as his footsteps stepped on the ground, endless black light rose from under his feet, forming a huge, thick armor that looked like a substance.

Bull Demon Battle Armor!

"boom!"

The fist was imprinted on the armor, and the armor that looked amazing in defense was shattered in front of Qin Mo like paper, and then the force of this punch was completely absorbed by the body of the Bull Demon King.

The sword energy is like a vortex, and the fist collapses the mountains and rivers!
The Bull Demon King's body was torn apart and completely destroyed by the terrifying force.

One hit, one kill!

Qin Mo stood with his hands behind his back. Under the dark golden mask was a calm face.

"Killed?"

"The Bull Demon King, who has won ten consecutive victories, lost?"

All the people watching the battle rubbed their eyes vigorously, completely unable to believe what they saw.

"puff!"

The person in charge who was in charge of enthroning Qin Mo caught off guard and sprayed out half of the water he drank. He felt his face was hot. He had been sneering at him before, but not long after, Qin Mo gave it to him viciously. He slaps.

There was such a moment of silence at the edge of the entire battle platform in ten directions, and then there was a huge sound wave. It is rare to be able to kill a well-known Bull Demon King with one punch.

The referee also looked at Qin Mo in surprise, and said, "The Bull Demon King fought against Shura, and Shura won. Do you want to continue challenging or leave here?"

"Continue to challenge."

There were bursts of cheers, and continuous challenges are worth seeing.

The second challenger was a thin man with narrow eagle eyes and a gloomy look all over his body.

This time, the betting ratio between Qin Mo and the man suddenly became four to six.

"Come on, Daddy." The little guy on his neck cheered Qin Mo up in a childish voice, without any stage fright.

"It will be good for you to watch Daddy's fight carefully." Qin Mo responded, and then punched again at the referee's order.

Blood splashed everywhere, and he was dealt with with another punch.

After winning ten games in a row, Qin Mo always dealt with his opponent with one punch, and a strong bloody aura lingered in his hands.

After defeating the tenth opponent, the person in charge of the organizer was a little uneasy. After ten consecutive victories, the rewards would be doubled for each win.

If Qin Mo wins again in the next round, the reward will be a hundred source crystals, which is enough for a person with no martial arts cultivation to reach the emperor realm.

"Da da da."

An extremely rhythmic voice sounded on the ring, and when the eyelids were raised, a woman dressed very hotly came.

This is a charming woman, wearing a purple short red skirt that only reaches the thighs, and the neckline on the chest is very low.

As soon as the woman appeared, there was a sound of breathing outside the ring, and all the men's eyes were straightened, staring at the woman intently.

"Oh my god, it's Miss Ji Ji."

"I really made money today. I didn't expect Miss Ji Ji, who has won [-] consecutive victories, to come back to compete."

"I bet all my net worth on Miss Ji Ji!"

The place where the dealers were located was immediately surrounded by a large group of people. Presumably, this lady named Ji Ji had a high prestige and sufficient strength in their hearts.

"Half-step world master?"

Qin Mo's expression moved slightly, the previous ones were not even appetizers to him, but this one was worthy of his real skills.

"Little guy, the baby on your neck is so cute, leave it to me, and I can make your death more comfortable." Miss Ji Ji licked her sexy red lips and said softly.

"You bad woman." Qin Baichuan pursed his mouth: "You stink, I don't want you."

Miss Ji Ji's expression turned cold, her eyes became sharp, and then she smiled lightly again: "What a funny kid, I decided to take your heart as a drink."

"Are you finished, let's go on the road after we finish talking."

Qin Mo's expression was calm, and when the referee started to shout, he suddenly turned into a giant with a height of [-] feet, his head reaching the sky, his feet on the ground, and he stepped on Miss Ji Ji under his feet, turning his feet vigorously, and a bright red shot from under Qin Mo's feet Spread outward.

At this moment, the audience was silent, and a needle could be heard.

(End of this chapter)