readx;?"" ="('"="">

The battle between Wang Hao and Shi Bing had just begun, and the people who were originally optimistic about Wang Hao all showed disappointed expressions one by one, in their opinion, Wang Hao had no value in being recruited. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info:

There is only one person who has been smiling, looking at Wang Hao's figure, full of confidence in him.

This person made a deal with Wang Hao, but his performance at this time, in the eyes of others, was a performance of forced composure.

"You're about to lose bankrupt, and you're still laughing?"

"Don't look at him laughing, maybe he's bleeding and crying in his heart, hahahaha!"

Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter, still full of smiles, not moved by the shame of others.

The tornado on the competition platform was whirring and spinning, and Wang Hao's figure was trapped in it, unable to find out.

Shi Bing laughed and walked towards Wang Hao step by step, the meteor hammer in his hand glowing with cold light in the sun.

"Boy, so you only have this level? I thought you were so powerful that you dared to accept my challenge!"

"Do you regret it very much now, but there is no regret medicine on the mainland, and even if you do, you won't have a chance to buy it!"

"Bear death with peace of mind, your three hundred yuan crystal value, Uncle Ben accepted it!"

As he spoke, Shi Bing had already walked in front of the tornado, and he stood in the ring with his feet, as steady as Mount Tai.

The meteor hammer in his hand suddenly stopped, and then by inertia, it blasted towards Wang Hao in the tornado.

The power contained in the meteor hammer makes people feel suffocated, and if it hits a person, I am afraid that the person who is hit will be blown into pulp.

Facing the hammer that was as fast as a meteor, Wang Hao's eyes flashed with an imperceptible smile, Shi Bing's meteor hammer was really ...... to him It's too slow!

"Bipolar Dance!"

A gust of wind surged from Wang Hao's feet, raising his figure by three points, and the meteor hammer grazed under the soles of his feet, without hurting him in the slightest.

However, in the eyes of others, this action turned into Wang Hao barely dodging Shi Bing's attack.

"Boy, you're pretty flexible!"

Shi Bing sneered, shook his wrist, and withdrew the meteor hammer, and when the hammer returned to his hand, he slammed his fist on the hammer surface, making a bell and drum roar.

"Boom!"

With the roar of the earth-shattering, the meteor hammer smashed at Wang Hao again, this time, Wang Hao took out his sword and slashed towards the meteor hammer, and then his body relayed and successfully dodged again.

His dodging was effortless, but in pain, his body trembling violently, as if he had been hurt when he slashed at the Meteor Hammer with his sword.

"See how long you can last!"

Shi Bing laughed and threw out the third hammer, this hammer directly hit the long sword in Wang Hao's hand, Wang Hao's figure was like a kite with a broken string, flying out of the tornado, smashing heavily on the defensive array of the Guanwu seat, and then fell back on the competition platform, unable to get up for a long time.

The tornado dispersed, and Shi Bing's face showed an arrogant expression.

The discussion on the viewing platform was even more noisy, and Shi Bing couldn't hear what the audience was talking about, but he believed that it was a compliment to his strength.

He secretly said in his heart: "When I get these three hundred yuan crystals and leave the Trapped Beast Building, there will definitely be many small forces who will treat me as a guest and try their best to win me over, although I can't join the big forces, but instead of going to the big forces to be a phoenix, it is better to be a chicken head in the small forces!"

The more Shi Bing thought about it, the more excited he became, with a cruel look on his face, he stuck out his tongue and licked his somewhat dry lips.

"This is my last fight in the Trapped Beast Building, let me enjoy it!"

At this time, Wang Hao, who was lying on the competition platform, looked at the sky with a somewhat dull gaze, his face was very calm, and he did not show any injury.

He muttered to himself, "Acting is really not my forte, but now everyone thinks that I am an ordinary Spirit Martial Realm dual martial artist, right? It's time to get rid of this arrogant guy." “

Shi Bing approached, and he looked at Wang Hao condescendingly, with an arrogant look on his face.

"Boy, I must be in pain now after I broke a few bones with that hammer, right?"

"It's okay, Uncle will help you get out. ”

Shi Bing raised the meteor hammer and shook it again, this time, the power contained in the meteor hammer was even greater than before.

"I thought that Uncle Ben's last battle would be vigorous, but I didn't expect to meet you, a rookie, Uncle doesn't even need to use the power of blood, it's really weak and pitiful. ”

"But if you can let Uncle Ben get an extra three hundred yuan crystals, you can be regarded as a well-deserved death. ”

Seeing that Wang Hao didn't reply, Shi Bing laughed even more unscrupulously, "Is it already painful and can't speak?"

"Mountain Hammer!"

Shi Bing didn't throw out the meteor hammer, instead, he grabbed the meteor hammer with his big grip and blasted towards Wang Hao's head.

Wang Hao instantly bounced up from the ground, dodged Shi Bing's attack, and came to the opponent's side.

"That's a lot of nonsense. ”

Wang Hao's words drilled into Shi Bing's ears word by word, Shi Bing's eyes widened, his breathing stagnated, and even his heart stopped beating.

He couldn't figure out why Wang Hao, who had just been vulnerable, was able to easily dodge his own must-kill martial arts.

He didn't have a chance to think about it again, because his pupils reflected the shining light of the blade.

"Poof!"

The long sword in Wang Hao's hand pierced Shi Bing's chest, killing with one blow!

The originally noisy martial arts viewing seat was silent for a while, except that no one thought that it would be this ending.

It was a long time before the first discussion sounded.

"Is Shi Bing careless?"

Then, an affirmative voice sounded, "That's right, it's Shi Bing's carelessness!"

There are also people who analyze the head of the road, "Wang Hao just lay on the ground, deliberately pretending to be seriously injured, just because Shi Bing took the bait, Shi Bing underestimated the other party too much, and the moment the other party counterattacked, he didn't make any reaction and lost his life!"

"The lion fights the rabbit still needs all his strength, this Shi Bing is really dead to his own arrogance. ”

Some people felt sorry for Shi Bing, "Shi Bing's strength is obviously above Wang Hao, but he was killed before he even summoned the blood soul, it's a pity!"

Of course, there are also people who are annoyed and angry, "Damn Shi Bing, I caused Lao Tzu to lose four Yuan Crystals, he is really stupid like a pig." ”

Wang Hao put away his sword and looked at Steward Li.

Steward Li announced: "The winner, Wang Hao, is worth nine hundred yuan crystals!"

In just one battle, Wang Hao's worth rose to nine hundred yuan crystals, more than ten battles for some martial artists in the Yellow District.

According to the rules of the Trapped Beast Building's Martial Artist Division, Wang Hao can be promoted to the Xuan District as long as he gets another hundred yuan crystals.

"Damn, this kid is really out of shit luck!"

"Hmph! I'm afraid the one who really walks shit luck is the guy who will fight him next, right?"

"What do you mean by that?"

"What do you mean, don't you understand, from the battle between Wang Hao and Shi Bing, it can be seen that Wang Hao, this kid is a showmanship at all, Shi Bing, who won by sneak attacks, if Shi Bing had dealt with it with all his strength at the beginning, even if he was a little serious, Wang Hao would have died a long time ago. ”

"A kid who has just broken through the dual realm of the Lingwu Realm, but has a value of nine hundred yuan crystals, who do you say will benefit in the end?"

Hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up, if they could meet Wang Hao, wouldn't it be easy to get the worth of nine hundred yuan crystals and be directly promoted to the Xuan District?!

Even if they didn't plan to be promoted to the Xuan District, some Yellow District martial artists who had already fought ten battles had the same idea in their hearts as Shi Bing - to take Wang Hao's worth, and then leave the Trapped Beast Tower.

Of course, Wang Hao won, and there is one person who is the happiest.

Many people glared at each other with an excited nouveau riche look like they were itching with hatred.

Wang Hao returned to the platform and felt a series of eyes that were even hotter than when he first arrived at the Trapped Beast Tower yesterday, and of course he understood what these eyes meant.

Wang Hao didn't care about this, some people were looking for death like Shi Bing, and he didn't mind sending them to death.

Quietly walked to Wang Hao's side and stuffed him with a yuan ring.

"This is half of the bet for the opening of this game, you should be careful in the next game, there are already many Yellow District martial artists who have moved your mind, and it is estimated that they will bribe the person who arranged the battle table. ”

Wang Hao secretly accepted the Yuan Ring and said softly: "It doesn't matter, just let them come, but if I win the next game, I will go to the Xuan District, if you want to make more money, this time the handicap will be bigger." ”

smiled, "That's natural, when you finish the next battle, I will give you a message, this set of news is worth one hundred yuan crystals, it depends on whether you are willing to buy it." ”

"Oh?" Wang Hao asked with interest, "What news is worth a hundred yuan crystals?"

Smiled mysteriously, "Wait until you win the next game, and then decide whether you want to buy the news or not." ”

In the next competition, Wang Hao only watched one game, and then lost any interest, and the battle of the martial artists in the Xuan District was still full of flaws in his eyes.

Wang Hao walked towards his residence, preparing to go back to practice, waiting for the next competition, but who knew that he had met two people.

One of them is a martial artist in the Yellow District, named Qiao Chang, who is said to be the strongest martial artist in the Yellow District, and he is already worth nine hundred and fifty yuan crystals, and if he wins one more game, he can be promoted to the Xuan District.

The other person is the Trapped Beast Tower Martial Artist who announced the list of today's martial arts competition before.

Thinking of it, Wang Hao understood why the two got together.

Qiao Chang bought off the person who allocated the competition list and asked him to face off against Wang Hao in the next competition.

Seeing Wang Hao, Qiao Chang did not hide his contempt and contempt for Wang Hao at all, and when Wang Hao approached, he lowered his voice and said: "Enjoy the last few days, in the next competition, you will be my stepping stone towards the Xuan District." ”

Wang Hao looked at Qiao Chang coldly, and continued to walk forward, his voice echoing in the corridor.

"I hope that when you die, you will not regret your decision. ”

Qiao Chang glared angrily at Wang Hao's departing back, "A guy who relies on the carelessness of his opponent to win, really thinks how powerful he is." ”

"Wait until the next competition to see how I torture you!"

hp:..