Cultivating Billionaire

The "buzz" stone glows violently, followed by the number 30001.

"Yes! I passed, I passed, ha ha ha! You see, I can play with my father all my life, ha ha Zhang bupang shouts excitedly, and his face is red.

"Congratulations, next one!"

Soon, only Zhang Zheng was left in the audience, which attracted the attention of a group of people.

"Boy, are you afraid to wait until the end? Ha ha ha There was a man with a sharp face and a sharp mouth. He had just hit 50000 Jin with one punch, so he is very arrogant now.

"Brother Zheng, come on, you can do it!" Zhang bupang is full of confidence in Zhang Zheng, but he has seen Zhang Zheng chop down the black thieves.

Zhang Zheng ignored all the people's words and walked slowly to the front of the stone. With a fierce breath, he made a fist with his right hand. The boxing magic power taught by Ma Ye was contained in it. The power of the four elephants gushed out, and he burst into a drink and punched on the stone.

In an instant, the whole arena trembled violently, and the stones kept humming for a long time.

"Well, how could this be possible? How could this boy be so thin and so powerful?" The man who was just mocking Zhang Zheng was weak in legs and feet, and his face was unbelievable, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Bang!" The huge stones were directly broken and splashed. When they fell on the ground, they were inlaid directly. When Zhang Zheng went down, the force measuring stones directly turned into powder!

"Brother Zheng, are you too fierce?" Zhang Bu fat back Zhang Zheng Jing's mouth can not be closed.

"It's not so bad, it's just lucky!" Zhang Zheng practiced waving his hands. If he said that he had just used half of his strength, I'm afraid these Jiangnan disciples would be so scared that they could not close their mouths.

"Well, congratulations on entering the third level! A hundred people battlefield, give you a incense stick time to rest. After that, ten people who are still on the field will enter the fourth level The old voice thought again that the gravel on the field disappeared with the appearance of the sound.

The spectator seat outside the field, ye old man's face flushed with excitement. The voice on the field is just controlling his ecstatic expression.

"You can't be wrong. It's this student. I'm going to decide! Ha ha ha, if it is heaven's flood blessing in our southern Xinjiang Academy! " Ye old man danced with excitement.

"Old man ye, I'll make you happy. Then you'll suffer!" The main thing I want to do is to laugh at myself.

As soon as the time for a stick of incense is over, ye Lao's voice rings out again: "students, the third exam starts now, please start your performance!"

As soon as the voice dropped, nearly a hundred of them were directly with the group of people who had been discussed in advance. All of them have put their eyes on Zhang Zheng. Obviously, Zhang Zheng is the most threatening one for them.

"Ah! Dear Taoist friends, I think we should take this man as our number one enemy at present. As long as we beat this man out of the arena first, and then we can fight by ourselves The villain's eyes are still staring at his plan.

"Yes, I think brother Zhongyi's plan is very good. Otherwise, we will be defeated one by one by this man, and no one will come to a good end!" People around him responded.

"Fatso, if you don't want to die, you can join us. Otherwise, you can be excused if you don't have any eyes at that time." The man who is tall and has the big fist of this sandbag looks at Zhang Bu Pang beside Zhang Zheng and hums coldly.

"Brother Zheng, I'm sorry, they are too many, I can't stand on your side any more!" Zhang bupang looks at people's eyes, grits his teeth, and runs to the opposite of Zhang Zheng.

"Fat man, this is your right choice, ha ha! Let your elder brother Zheng go to hell. Let's go to the hell together With a big wave of his hand, a hundred and ten people rushed to Zhang Zheng. The first one was the man who had just punched 60000 Jin.

"Drink, go to hell, I'll see how powerful you are!"

Zhang Zheng snorted coldly. He swung his fist directly against the man. The sound of explosion sounded violently. The smoke in the arena was filled with smoke, and the air became distorted.

All they saw was a flash of spirit in front of them. The man who was just arrogant had already covered his broken arm and flew to the challenge arena. He hit the outside of the arena with a bang.

"Ah ~" sounded a heartrending cry, and then fainted in the past. Two people from the imperial medical hall carried the unconscious man away.

"How can it be? What did you see just now? How on earth did that man fly out? I'm NIMA, this man is a devil, I'm a little sorry for my decision... "Some timid people are already shivering, and they can't hold their hands.

"When I count to three, if you still find yourself uncomfortable, don't accuse Zhang Zheng's staff of being merciless. If you know something, you'll get out! Three! " Zhang Zheng snorted coldly, and a murderous spirit gushed out of his body and swept the whole arena.

"Ah, mama, don't kill me!" Zhang bupang scared the whole person to roll up directly, even crying and climbing down the arena. He clearly felt Zhang Zheng's murderous spirit. If he continued to be stubborn, he would be like the black thieves of that day."Two!" Zhang Zheng said in a low voice, one foot has stepped out, the flame can not match.

On the battle stand outside, Ye's hand shaking slightly with his tea cup, and nervously pointed to the hall leader of the sword hall beside him and said, "Xiaojian, how do I feel that there is an ominous premonition? Isn't this boy too murderous? "

"Cough, have you? You are wrong. You are surrounded by so many people. You may be worse than him The sword hall master turned his lips and said indifferently. In fact, he prayed in his heart, "dear little Lord, grandfather! You have to be more restrained, or even I can't save you then! "

"Don't be afraid of him. We're more than 90 people. Will we be afraid of him? He's wasted too! Brothers, follow me and hit him by surprise The wretched man snorted coldly, and rushed to Zhang Zheng first. His hands were claw shaped and took Zhang Zheng's throat directly.

"One! I don't know what to do Zhang Zheng's eyes were cold, and his legs started to steal the sun. Countless shadows appeared on the field. With a big hand, the body of the obscene man in the air was directly photographed on the ground. His chest was sunken, and a large mouthful of blood gushed out. His face was twisted and changed.

"Hum!" As soon as he got the shot, Zhang Zheng quickly started to swim. Zhang Zhenggang's hand finally recovered. If he had dealt hard, he would have been dead. Zhang Zheng was able to clearly sense the two extremely powerful forces on the battlefield. If he wanted to kill people, he could not go.