Thunder Sword God Emperor

Chapter 617 To whom does the victory belong?
After dozens of breaths, Lishen spoke. He stared at Tang Chen and said coldly: "Boy, you have good strength, and you even defeated the Bull God, but your limit is just like this."

Tang Chen didn't pay attention to Lishen any more, and moved his gaze to the patterns on the stone pillars, and observed them carefully.

Seeing Tang Chen's indifferent demeanor, Lishen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a cold voice: "Hehe, you are very arrogant? Don't think that you are so great if you narrowly beat the God of the Bull? He is not my opponent yet! I will let you know , What is true power!"

After speaking, he strode to the other side of the stone pillar, waiting for the referee's announcement.

"start!"

Soon, a clear majestic voice came from the background.

Hearing this, the field suddenly fell silent, and everyone's eyes turned to the two protagonists.

Tang Chen took the lead in putting his hand on the stone pillar, unleashing a strength similar to that of a bull god, while at the same time pretending to be desperate.

As soon as Lishen came on the stage, he didn't release his full strength immediately, but first tried to test Tang Chen's strength.

However, when he felt the powerful force coming from the opposite side of the stone pillar, his expression changed instantly, and at the same time, he released all his strength to resist Tang Chen.

At this time, he realized how powerful his opponent was, and he was not what he seemed on the surface.

In fact, at this moment, his heart has been turned upside down, and it is unbelievable to the extreme.

He is very clear that physical strength is completely different from true energy. Normally speaking, a person's physical strength is completely related to the body.

How could a guy as big as the other party possess such power?
Is there a problem with the stone pillar?

He also denied his guess, because this stone pillar blessed by complicated formations only transmits the power of the human body, and does not transmit power such as true essence.

From this point of view, Dugu Qiubai is really a master!
"Amitabha, this kid really deserves to be called the God of Pit, he is so good at pretending!"

On the periphery of the ring, the fat monk drank heavily.

However, although he was muttering on his lips, he was overjoyed in his heart, as if he saw a mountain of sparkling spirit crystals and put them into his Qiankun Ring.

In the private room, there are a few more sturdy figures at this time. Although they are not as tall as Lishen, the muscles of these people are more developed than Lishen.

The God of Bull was in the line, he stood quietly beside Wang Jiancheng, but his eyes were fixed on Tang Chen in the distance, extremely cold.

"Niu Tong, what do you think of this kid?" Wang Jiancheng narrowed his eyes, looked at Tang Chen with a cold face and said.

"This kid is very weird. He seems to have no strength, but he is also unfathomable. He always feels like he was paddling in the previous gladiatorial fight!" Niu Tong continued after a short pause.

"Oh? Is this kid just pretending?" Wang Jiancheng opened his eyes slightly.

"It's hard to say, but he won't go anywhere easily. Although Li Qiankun is better than me, he's not much better. I guess this competition will still take time!" Niu said.

Wang Jiancheng didn't speak when he heard the words, and looked at Tang Chen and Lishen quietly.

However, the purple-clothed boy on the side said: "Don't worry! There is absolutely no problem with Lishen making a move. I bet one hundred thousand middle-grade spirit crystals!"

This young man in purple is named Wang Yanglin, and Lishen is his royal family's guard.

Wang Jiancheng gave Wang Yanglin a white look: "I hope Lishen can win, and I also bet [-] middle-grade spirit crystals!"

At this time, Kang Ziyang, a young man in brocade clothes, said, "You two, I also hope that Lishen wins, otherwise I will suffer a big loss for Le Tianfang!"

"Oh? How do you say it?" Zhou Fan, a disciple of the Zhou family, asked in confusion.

A cold light flashed in Kang Ziyang's eyes: "Just now someone bet 30 middle-grade spirit crystals, betting that the kid will win, if this is the case, then I, Le Tianfang, will lose nearly 200 million middle-grade spirit crystals! "

"Oh? Someone really dares to place such a big bet!" Zhou Fan's expression changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice.

"Young Master Kang, don't be afraid! We are quite aware of Lishen's strength. He will win. What's more, even if that kid wins, more than [-]% of the people who bet on Lishen will win. Such a profit is naturally not impossible. How could Kang Shao suffer a loss?" Wang Yanglin said proudly.

Kang Ziyang snorted coldly: "Hmph, if you don't get the expected profit, it's a loss!"

"Don't worry, we can adjust the odds for the next game. By then, the spirit crystal will be put into our Qiankun ring!" Zhou Fan glanced at several people and said loudly.

At this time, the deputy manager of Lotte Square knocked on the door and came in, bowed to the second generation ancestors, and then said to Kang Ziyang: "Master, the members of the Deng family are here!"

The few people were slightly taken aback, and their eyes that stayed on the ring in the distance were retracted, and they looked at the middle-aged man with a somewhat unnatural expression.

"The Deng family has received the news so soon, and the Guo family is expected to arrive soon, hahaha, big business is coming!" Kang Ziyang laughed.

"As long as the Yuan family doesn't come!" Zheng Hua said.

……

In a relatively quiet corner, there were seven or eight young people standing. If Tang Chen had paid attention to these people, he would have found that the young man standing in the middle looked somewhat similar to Deng Yuanjun.

"You said that this kid defeated Niu Tong?" The young man's eyes stayed on Tang Chen, and he said calmly.

The person behind took a look at Lishen, and finally fixed his eyes on Tang Chen, and responded: "Master Hui, this is the person!"

"Oh? I don't see anything special about it!"

A look of disdain appeared in Deng Yuanshan's eyes: "Deng Jiu, how will you win against the Bull God?"

A young man beside him took two steps forward, looked at Lishen and Tang Chen, with a flash of disdain in his eyes, and proudly said: "In a simple gladiatorial fight, you can defeat him within fifty breaths!"

"Yes, Not Bad!"

Deng Yuanshan nodded, and continued: "What if it's against God of Strength?"

"We will defeat him within a hundred breaths!"

Deng Jiu is full of self-confidence. He is one of the genius disciples of the Deng family. At the age of 23, he has the fifth level of the Human King Realm, and his physical strength is much, much stronger than ordinary people.

When Deng Yuanshan heard Deng Jiu's words, he smiled faintly, and seemed very satisfied. He was very clear about the strength of his cousin, who was stronger than him.

I believe it won't take long for his cousin to become the mainstay of the Deng family.

At this moment, Deng Kai spoke. He glanced at Deng Yuanshan, then at Deng Jiu, and smiled slightly: "Deng Jiu, you are an expert in gladiatorial competitions. Who do you think will win between these two?"

Deng Jiu carefully observed the two competitors on the ring, thought for a while, and then said: "It's hard to say, although Lishen looks strong, but it's not to the point of being insurmountable, and that kid is very weird, he seems to be more powerful God has lost a lot, but he still persists, the winner is evenly divided, this is a protracted battle, and whoever persists to the end will win!"

(End of this chapter)