Myriad Ages First Dragon

Myriad Ages First Dragon Chapter 942

2020-10-30

Chapter 942 The winner is king!

"You two, sorry, only boxers can enter the lounge."

"You two should go to the auditorium."

Walking to the door of the lounge, Long Jingxuan'er and Long Kongli were stopped by four guards at the door.

"What if I want to take them in?"

Long Qingchen's eyes narrowed and he took a step forward. The imposing manner emanating from the invisible made the four guards retreat a few times. Step by step, he is here to hunt and kill the Star Sect Supreme genius, to vent his anger on Sister Xuan, not to follow the rules.

Long Kongli pulled him, and sound transmission said, "Forget it, Elder Sister Xuan'er and I should go to the auditorium first, before killing the genius of Star Sect Supreme, we shouldn't be too Make it public, so as not to reveal your identity."

Long Kongli and Long Jingxuan'er left, went to another entrance, and entered the auditorium.

“Still out of the way?”

Long Qingchen snorted.

The hearts of the four guards seemed to be beaten by heavy hammers. They felt their whole body churning with blood and almost vomited blood. They looked at him in amazement and quickly gave way.

Long Qingchen strode into the lounge.

I saw that there were already four boxers waiting in the lounge, sitting in the four corners, keeping a distance, and seemed a little wary of each other.

I'm relieved to think about it. The four fighters are now waiting in the same lounge. After they board the ring, they are the enemies of life and death. Naturally, they must be vigilant against each other to prevent them from being attacked. plot.

Long Qingchen walked to sit cross-legged on the futon in the middle of the lounge, closed his eyes and rested.

The three middle-aged fighters glanced at him, but ignored him. One old fighter was curious, got up, and walked over slowly, "This Little Brother, you are young. Why would you choose to be a boxer?"

Long Qingchen opened his eyes, "Can't you be a boxer when you're young?"

"It's not just, there is hope when you're young, you can join Some Great Influence, to obtain cultivation resources, there is no need to risk being a boxer to earn cultivation resources, you must know that being a boxer is very dangerous, especially this kind of underground boxer. Licking blood."

The old boxer said with a smile, "So, under normal circumstances, only older cultivators like us will be boxers, because we have little potential and have not cultivated Value, Great Influence does not look down on us, we can only rely on our own hard work to obtain culture resources, to put it bluntly, we are fighting for a future with our lives."

Long Qingchen said, "I am used to being idle, and I am not I like the rules and constraints of Great Influence, so, if I don't want to join Great Influence, I can only rely on myself to get culture resources."

"Okay."

The old boxer laughed, Glancing at the door of the lounge, he wondered, "Which boxer is your opponent? Why hasn't he come yet? The boxing match is about to start. According to the rules of the underground boxing world, wait here at least one hour in advance."

Long Qingchen said, "My opponent is the faceless boxer who has risen recently and won 83 consecutive victories. I don't know why he hasn't come yet."

Heard faceless The boxing champion, the three middle-aged boxers were all shaken, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at this azure clothes boy strangely.

"Faceless Fighter?"

"No way?"

Their eyes were full of pity, looking at this azure clothes teenager as if looking at a corpse.

The old boxer also clicked his tongue, "Little Brother, since you know the fame of the Faceless King, you still challenge him?"

"It is because he is famous that I challenge him. He challenges, beat him, and I can make a name for myself."

Long Qingchen indifferently said, "If you want cultivation resources, go to the counter in the lobby and bet all Immortal Spirit stones On me."

The three middle-aged boxers looked at him like crazy.

The old boxer shook his head and said, "It's really newborn calves do not fear tigers, the water in the underground boxing world is deep, I wonder if you have heard the rumor that the Faceless King Zhu is a Star Sect Supreme genius? "

Long Qingchen said, "I heard a little."

The old boxer said solemnly, "I have carefully observed the fight of the Faceless King, although he did not use the Star Sect However, from the way he uses immortal strength, it can be seen that he has the foundation of killing the Star Sect, I am sure that he is definitely related to the Star Sect!"

Long Qingchen's gaze Bland, "He's a Star Sect Supreme genius, so much the better, beat him and my name will spread throughout the Sharktooth galaxy."

"You're crazy about being famous, There's no help."

The old boxer smiled wryly.

He turned around and walked back to his corner, too lazy to persuade him.

A luxuriously dressed old man walked into the lounge and announced, "Zhang Chenhong and Lang Yilin are ready to go on stage."

The two middle-aged boxers stood up immediately.

Long Qingchen asked the old man in Chinese clothes, "Why hasn't the faceless boxer come yet?"

The old man in Chinese clothes had a strange look, said with a smile, "You are Xiang Wu. A new boxer who is challenged by the faceless boxer, right?"

Long Qingchen said, "That's right."

The old man in Huafu smiled mildly and a little weirdly, "The faceless boxer has a separate The lounge, I won't come here, it will naturally appear when you are waiting for the stage, you can just wait patiently."

"Okay."

Long Qingchen didn't say anything more. .

The old man in Chinese clothes left with two middle-aged boxers.

In this lounge, one wall is made of Yunying crystal. You can see the ring and the auditorium, but you can't see the rest of the ring and the auditorium. The design is very good.

Long Qingchen looked towards the auditorium and found Long Jingxuan'er and Long Kongli. Due to the hidden secret technique applied to them, their beautiful appearance was obscured, and it seemed Very ordinary, did not attract the attention of the audience at all.

"Come, come, the First Stage showdown is about to begin!"

"Zhang Chenhong, use all your strength, I bet 20,000 Immortal Spirit stones on you. , don't let me down!"

"Lang Yilin, I bet on you to bring out your fierce attack!"

As the old man in Chinese clothes brought two A middle-aged boxer walked into the ring, and the audience erupted with shouts like mountain cry out and sea howl, and the gamblers were excited, waving their fists as if they were fighting for life and death.

"Start!"

Without nonsense, the old man in Chinese clothes announced and quit the ring.

weng!

A bloody Formation rose from the edge of the ring.

bang!

The middle-aged boxer named Lang Yilin's eye shows the ominous light, and the cultivation base explodes instantly, launching a fierce attack!

On the other hand, the middle-aged boxer named Zhang Chenhong kept defending and did not rush to attack.

One attack and one defense, the style is completely different.

bang! bang! bang!

The two fought fiercely for more than an hour. At the beginning, Lang Yilin gained the upper hand with a fierce attack. As time stretched, the immediate strength gradually became a little less able to keep up. Zhang Chenhong began to counterattack slowly, and in the end, he succeeded in killing Lang Yilin!

"Zhang Chenhong wins!"

The old man in Chinese clothing announced loudly, "Because Zhang Chenhong has won seven consecutive victories and is promoted to silver boxer, the fee for each appearance is 3 million Immortal Spirit stones. !"

Zhang Chenhong wiped the sweat on his face, and a smile appeared.

Some people in the audience were happy and some were sad, the gamblers who bet on Lang Yilin wailed and foul-mouthed, while the gamblers who bet on Zhang Chenhong hugged each other and laughed wildly ,cheer.

The most peaceful ones were Long Jingxuan'er and Long Kongli. They glanced in the direction of the lounge and knew that Long Qingchen was inside.

On the other hand, Lang Yilin, who has lost Life Aura, was not paid attention to and was carried down by several guards. The rules of underground boxing are so cruel.

The winner is king!

The loser also perishes!

(end of this chapter)