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Chapter 841 I am invincible at the same level as Ao Wushen
"The bet is over."

The gray-clothed referee received Niu Taikuang's instructions, and immediately shouted loudly: "The hundredth challenger is invited to come on stage."

"Who is the last person who challenged Jin Jiufeng?"

Everyone in the arena whispered to each other and looked around, wanting to be the first to see the hundredth challenger.

Swish!
A tall figure suddenly appeared at the entrance of the arena, reflecting a bright golden light.

"People are coming."

Everyone looked towards the entrance of the arena, and saw the tall figure slowly walking in. It was a young man wearing a purple and gold dragon pattern robe.

He was gorgeously dressed, with a dragon jade crown on his head, a jade belt with dragon patterns on his waist, and purple gold boots on his feet, as if he was the son of an emperor.

His appearance is also unusually handsome, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, high nose bridge, fat lips, and sharp water chestnuts, making one look like a dragon and phoenix among men.

"Who is this person? So young!"

Looking at this young man, most people showed doubts, but some people recognized him, and they all exclaimed:
"Ao Wushen, he is a genius of the Blood Dragon Clan, Young Master Ao Wushen."

"My God, why is he the last challenger? He is the No. 1 under the God Transformation Realm of the Blood Dragon Clan, and his strength is extremely terrifying."

"It's really him? I heard that he once killed no less than ten human warriors in the early stage of the transformation in the Death Mountain, and he still retreated unscathed when faced with the pursuit of a human warrior in the middle stage of the transformation."

Those people who didn't know Ao Wushen, when they heard these words, their hearts were shaken, and their faces were full of shock, and then they shouted in despair:
"It's over, it's over, this Ao Wushen is so strong, how can Jin Jiufeng be his opponent?"

"Oh my god, I bet 3 million stones, and Jiufeng won the bet. What should I do now?"

"I knew that the Bloody Battle Tower would not easily allow Jin Jiufeng to win a hundred consecutive victories, but I still bet on Jin Jiufeng to win, I regret it!"

At this moment, in the arena, there are all kinds of beings.

Those who bet on Xiao Ran's victory were all crying, and those with weak wills even covered their heads and cried loudly;
On the contrary, those who bet on Xiao Ran's defeat all laughed and waved their fists excitedly to vent their joy.

"Hahaha, Sister Yan'er, did you see? The last person is Ao Wushen, the fat man is doomed." Jin Wujiu laughed excitedly.

"Second brother Jin, I saw it, but I didn't expect him to be the last person. Unfortunately, I only bet 10 billion yuan." Huo Yan'er covered her mouth and let out a coquettish smile, and then said regretfully.

"That's right, if we knew that the last person was him, we would bet all our assets on it." Jin Wujiu said with a regretful expression.

However, the two looked at each other, thinking that Xiao Ran was about to be defeated by Ao Wushen, they smiled again, and then gloated at Xiao Ran on the stage of the bloody battle.

"Hahaha, fat man, let's see how you failed this time?"

Yang Gu also looked at Xiao Ran gloatingly, and when he thought of watching Xiao Ran being beaten up by Ao Wushen, he was extremely excited and happy.

"Not good, big brother's last opponent is Ao Wushen."

Xiao Jin looked at Ao Wushen who was on the stage, his face changed drastically, and he hurriedly looked at Xiao Ran on the bloody battle stage, showing a worried look on his face.

Ao Wushen is well-known, he has achieved great results in the Death Mountain Range, and no one dares to underestimate him, so he has the title of No.1 in the Blood Dragon Clan under the Transformation Realm.

Similarly, it is almost difficult to find someone who can compete with him in the monster clan who is comparable to him, so no matter how you look at it, Xiao Ran's chances of winning are very slim.

"Ao Wushen, come on, beat this fat man." Niu Taimei pointed at Xiao Ran on the bloody battle stage, and shouted loudly at Ao Wushen.

"Okay, Taimei, sit down quickly." Niu Taikuang smiled hoarsely, then grabbed her, and immediately nodded to Ao Wushen.

"It's just a fat man who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth. It's easy for me to defeat him."

Ao Wushen smiled slightly, waved his sleeve robe, and with a swish, it turned into a golden light and landed on the bloody battle platform, looking at Xiao Ran contemptuously.

Ao Wushen doesn't like fat people, let alone fat and white people like Xiao Ran, he doesn't like them even more.

It's too much of an eyesore.

Facing the arrogant Ao Wushen, Xiao Ran's expression was normal, and he said solemnly: "Many guys said that defeating me was easy, but in the end, without exception, they were all defeated by me."

"Fatty, you are very confident. Unfortunately, your self-confidence is vulnerable to my strength. I advise you to admit defeat immediately, so as not to humiliate yourself." Ao Wushen said coldly.

"Hahaha, interesting, the genius of the blood dragon clan is actually a guy who likes to talk big, it really opened my eyes." Xiao Ran laughed loudly when he heard this.

Ever since he knew that Ao Wushen had killed many human warriors in Death Mountain, Xiao Ran made up his mind to teach him a good lesson.

Deliberately mocking Ao Wushen was only Xiao Ran's first step.

"How unreasonable! I, Ao Wushen, are invincible at the same level. No one can defeat me under the God Transformation Realm, and no one dares to talk to me like that. I want you to pay in blood for this today." Ao Wushen said furiously.

How dare a fat man laugh at him, he really does not know what to do!
"Okay, stop talking nonsense, let's do it quickly, I hear you talking so much nonsense, my ears are almost numb." Xiao Ran waved his hand impatiently and yawned.

"Okay, okay, Jin Jiufeng, I, Ao Wushen, remember you. You ignore me so much, let's see how I deal with you today, and let you know that there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky." Ao Wushen said with a gloomy face.

"Hehe, I didn't know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky, but I know that you really talk a lot of nonsense." Xiao Ran said seriously.

"Damn you."

Ao Wushen could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. As a genius of the Blood Dragon Clan, he was an invincible existence at the same level. No one dared to say that about him. Xiao Ran was the first, and he had to pay the price for it.

A terrifying dragon's power erupted from his body, forming a golden shock wave, rushing towards Xiao Ran like a tide, and the blood battle platform was instantly dyed golden.

Ao Wushen followed closely behind the golden shock wave, staring at Xiao Ran with burning eyes, showing a fierce expression, raised his hand and slapped Xiao Ran's face.

At this moment, Xiao Ran felt the pressure, and felt that although Ao Wushen talked a lot of nonsense, he was indeed the strongest warrior at the peak of the Divine Sea Realm that he had encountered so far.

Immediately, Xiao Ran mobilized [-]% of his body's strength, fused with the blood of the nine-star ancient demon, and his whole body burst into dazzling purple energy, exuding a majestic aura.

On his body, there is also a noble temperament, which seems to be much more noble than Ao Wushen, and is not affected by Ao Wushen's dragon power.

"Shenlong Fist."

Xiao Ran waved his fist, his eyes widened, he rushed out, and then blasted the incoming golden shock wave with his fist, and then he and Ao Wushen's fist fiercely joined together.

boom!
A loud noise came from between the fists of Xiao Ran and Ao Wushen, and the people around the bloody battle stage felt deafening, and they all showed shock.

What a terrible power!

The most frightening thing is that when Xiao Ran confronted Ao Wushen head-on, he didn't lose the slightest bit. What a fat man!

However, it is a pity that the person he met was Ao Wushen, and he was doomed to fail.

"Fatty, you still have some strength, but compared to me, Ao Wushen, you are not as good as shit." Ao Wushen stared at Xiao Ran, and said with a sinister smile.

"You're better than shit." Xiao Ran teased.

"Damn it!" Ao Wushen was so angry that he almost vomited blood, his eyes immediately revealed a fierce look, vowing to defeat Xiao Ran, when he thought about it, a light of an ax flew out from between his eyebrows, and slashed at Xiao Ran's face.

Xiao Ran took a closer look and saw that the ax light was a golden axe, very delicate, with hooks on both ends of the axe blade, and a dragon's head engraved on the body of the axe, exuding brilliant power.

"Go away, a middle-grade spirit treasure also wants to hurt me."

Xiao Ran yelled loudly, his eyes lit up, he raised his hand and squeezed out the Mie Ling Seal, devouring the anger in all directions, and suppressed the incoming golden ax like a jade mountain.

clang!
The golden ax swayed under the seal of Mie Ling.

"Batian Axe, cut it for me!"

Ao Wushen gave a cold shout, and the Tyrant Ax retreated a zhang, and suddenly slashed sideways towards Xiao Ran's waist, neatly like a carpenter cutting down a tree.

Xiao Ran hurriedly used the Mie Ling Seal to resist, but he was split in half by the Tyrant Axe, and the sharp ax light immediately shone on his face, causing pain.

"Flame Sword Intent!"

Xiao Ran gave a deep drink, his left hand turned into a sword, and he slashed down in the air, a flaming sword intent appeared, carrying astonishing sharpness and heat, and struck on the Tyrant Axe.

The roiling heat wave and the dazzling ax light blasted out, making the defensive cover slamming and rattling. Everyone was shocked and couldn't help but get nervous.

You know, originally they thought that Ao Wushen could defeat Xiao Ran cleanly, but now it seems that Xiao Ran's strength is really not weak, the outcome is unpredictable!
Niu Taikuang and Niu Taimei, brothers and sisters, stared at Xiao Ran and Ao Wushen, almost holding their breath.

"Ao Wushen will defeat this fat man."

Huo Yan'er, Jin Wujiu, and Yang Gu all looked at Xiao Ran with hatred, hoping that he would be defeated by Ao Wushen.

But in the face of Ao Wushen who was fiercely attacking, Xiao Ran had the pace to advance and retreat, attacking endlessly, and used the fourth layer of the Eternal Thunder Gang Body.

The violent thunder light was rampant, rumbling, Xiao Ran, like a god of thunder, followed the flame sword intent, and hit the Tyrant Axe.

clang!
Facing the double attack, Tyrant Ax flew backwards and landed in Ao Wushen's hands.

"What kind of physical technique is this, the power of thunder contained in it is so powerful?"

Ao Wushen looked at Xiao Ran who was covered in lightning in surprise, and frowned secretly, feeling that he had underestimated Xiao Ran.

But the anger in his heart grew stronger and stronger.

Xiao Ran humiliated him so much, and vowed not to give up if he didn't take revenge.

Swish!
A gleam of coldness flashed in Ao Wushen's eyes, then he grabbed the Tyrant Axe and rushed towards Xiao Ran again, followed by a roar.

Natal supernatural powers, congenital dragon essence!

A powerful sound of dragon's throat rang out on the bloody battle platform, the air shattered one after another, and the defensive cover shook violently, making a whimpering sound, as if it was about to shatter.

Xiao Ran also felt a tingling pain in his eardrums. It was not the first time he had experienced Xiantian Longlin, but it was definitely the strongest Xiantian Longlin he had encountered.

Warriors at the top of the Divine Sea Realm like Yang Qi and Hei Sha would be seriously injured even if they didn't die in the face of Ao Wushen's innate dragon spirit.

Xiao Ran didn't dare to be careless, with a tense face, staring at Ao Wushen with piercing eyes, concentrating his soul power, chanting the soul-suppressing spell, and attacking his soul.

"Soul skill?"

Ao Wushen immediately felt that the soul crystal was being suppressed by a huge force, his face changed slightly, he hurriedly gathered the soul shield to protect the soul crystal, and then quickly rushed towards Xiao Ran, shouting angrily:

"Fatty man, you don't want to hurt me with soul skills."

Ao Wushen, who was rushing towards Xiao Ran, suddenly merged with Batian Axe, and performed the art of human-machine integration, arousing the terrifying ax light, and slashed towards Xiao Ran.

boom!
Xiao Ran was caught off guard when he was killed, the Flame Sword Intent and Mieling Seal were broken one after another, and then he was sent flying, with a stream of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Jin Jiufeng is injured."

There was an exclamation in the arena.

Sure enough, Jin Jiufeng was no match for Ao Wushen.

In this battle, Ao Wushen will definitely win.

(End of this chapter)