Chapter 1667 It's Just a Punch

"Quick, go and check, what is the identity of that kid?"

Ziying's face was gloomy, and she said to a Zi family member under her command.

"How can a monk from the lower realm be so powerful?"

Lin Chen's face darkened slightly, and his eyes revealed shock.

Judging from the performance of Fengye in killing and defeating these people, it is obvious that he is still doing well.

As for Mu Feng, why did he come forward to help Lin Feier?

Lin Feier's obsession with avenging his younger brother reminded him of his sister, Mu Linger.

Secondly, my own life is still in the hands of others. Even if the other party does not cure him of the erysipelas, he can take action when it is time to do so, which can win some trust and make it easier for him to act in the future.

Everything is for survival in this world.

"Next"

Mu Feng said indifferently.

For a while, no one jumped down to fight in the arena.

Ziying's face was gloomy, and the host also looked at Mu Feng a few more times, and said loudly: "This Feng Ye from the Lin family is really good, and he defeated the infinitely powerful bear fighter with a strong force, and the quick gun Zijun, the sealer Zikuo, does Fengye have a chance to win ten consecutive victories today? How far can he go? The gladiatorial game is open, all fellow daoists are welcome to place bets!"

After the host finished speaking, a spirit weapon in the shape of a huge white jade plate appeared in the void above.

It's a gamble.

There are eight types of bets on the gambling board, ranging from three-in-a-row bets to ten-in-a-row bets, betting on immortal stones, and there will be rewards for betting on the winning bets.

"Haha, this wind leaf is so powerful, I think he can win two games, I bet on five consecutive victories"

Suddenly someone laughed and took out the minimum standard for betting, and ten immortal stones were thrown into the five-game winning streak area of ​​the gamble, and were absorbed into the spirit weapon of the gamble.

There is a mark of his soul in the fairy stone, and if he bets correctly, he can rely on the mark to ask for winnings from the Zi family's gambling house.

If you make a wrong bet, the fairy stone will naturally be gone. Except for the deduction and return to the Zi family, the rest will be rewarded to those who bet correctly.

This is the most popular event here besides watching wrestling. Some lucky people can win hundreds or thousands of immortal stones here in a day, and lose only ten immortal stones.

More than 100,000 people all participated in the gambling, and the gambling capital gathered was astonishing. Think about it, in addition to the revenue from the tickets, this gambling game is the biggest profit. Thousands of fairy stones.

Every time the market opens, the Zi family gets huge profits!

"In the next game, I think the Zi family will definitely send a real master to end the game. I think this kid will stop at three consecutive victories. I will bet on three consecutive victories. In the next game, this kid will definitely lose!"

There are also many people who only bet on three consecutive victories, that is, betting that Mu Feng will not win the next round.

Many people bet one after another, betting on three consecutive victories, four consecutive victories, and five consecutive victories is more common, while betting on six consecutive victories is rare, because six consecutive victories will be a shame, betting on seven consecutive victories, eight consecutive victories is almost impossible. No, not one of the ten consecutive victories.

In this gladiatorial palace, it was rare to see a strong man with ten consecutive victories for a long time.

Lin Fei'er was also hesitating, she didn't know which winning percentage to play.

If Mu Feng can beat Lin Ying, he should have the strength to win six consecutive victories.

Well, six bets and six in a row.

Lin Feier thought.

"Wait, I have a question!"

At this time, Mu Feng on the field suddenly asked, and asked the host.

"Fellow Daoist Feng Leaf please tell me"

The host nodded.

"Can I participate in the betting?"

Mu Feng asked.

"Of course it is possible," the host laughed.

Mu Feng waved his hand when he heard the words, and suddenly a large amount of fairy light burst out from the Qiankun ring, and a large piece of fairy stone was suspended in the air.

The 10,000 immortal stones are all the immortal stones in Mu Feng's body, and they were won back then.

Thinking of the Immortal Stone, Mu Feng felt a pang of regret. Back then he killed many disciples of the Immortal Family, and he blew up many Qiankun Rings, and he didn't have time to collect them, otherwise there must be a lot of wealth in them.

Mu Feng left a ray of soul imprint on all the fairy stones, and put them all into the ten-game winning streak area, which caused countless people to be surprised.

"This kid actually bet on himself for ten consecutive victories!"

"What a great skill, so confident. Does he know how difficult it is to win ten consecutive victories?"

Countless people exclaimed and looked at Mu Feng in amazement.

Lin Fei'er was stunned, this guy, so confident?

She hesitated for a moment, instead of betting her one thousand immortal stones on six consecutive victories, she also bet on ten consecutive victories.

In the audience, she and Mu Feng were the only ones betting on ten consecutive victories.

"Let Pei Yuan take action"

Ziying said coldly, betting three consecutive victories.

And Mu Feng's new opponent finally came down.

This person is more than two meters tall, like an iron tower, holding two heavy hammers the size of a millstone in his hand, and he can be seen as a strong man who is good at strength.

"Pei Yuan, Pei Yuan with six consecutive victories"

Many people exclaimed, looking at the big man with a heavy hammer and exclaiming.

"Pei Yuan is a strong man who has defeated the peak Xiaocheng of Tianying Realm, and has won six consecutive victories. Hehe, I knew that the Zi family would not let this kid continue to win."

"Pei Yuan made a move, luckily I bet on three consecutive victories"

Countless people were in an uproar, this Pei Yuan was also a well-known strong man.

When challenging for six consecutive victories, you can fight with a strong man who is a small realm higher. This Pei Yuan is also a strong man who has achieved great success in the late stage of the Tianying realm, but he has a record of defeating peak powerhouses.

"Boy, your life is over"

Pei Yuan said with a smirk, and waved the giant hammer in his hand. His spiritual hammer alone weighed a million catties, and with his strength, it could explode with astonishing power.

Mu Feng's expression was indifferent. This Pei Yuan was also a physical cultivator, and a physical cultivation emperor in the late stage of the sixth-order combat physique.

Boom!

When Pei Yuan stepped forward, the ground roared, and then he swung his hammers in a row, and a shadow of the hammers hit Mu Feng.

Boom...!

The shadow of the hammer contained terrifying power, the space roared, and the berserk vigor had already struck Mu Feng's space like a heavy hammer. Under this kind of bombardment, in the mortal world, a city could be flattened.

The light of thunder burst out from Mu Feng's eyes. In his body, a wave of natal thunder energy was mobilized and merged into his body, and the Thunder Emperor Physique erupted with great strength.

"Physical strength?"

Mu Feng sneered, took a step forward, and punched out with a punch, thunder, strength, punch, blood, all kinds of mystical meanings fused together in one punch.

"It just so happens that I'm good at it too."

Boom...!

The strength of the thunder and the energy of the thunder merged into this punch and blasted out violently. The roar of Ben Lei's fist turned into a torrent of thunder and bombarded, impacting on the opponent's hammer shadow.

Boom! Boom! Boom...!

The two domineering forces collided together, and the arena was full of violent roars, and the domineering vigor swept all directions, separated by the defensive formation in the arena.

The shadows of the hammer exploded one by one, Pei Yuan was horrified, and felt as if an ancient beast was shooting at him. The terrifying thunderous energy came along with the crushing force of the fist, smashing his attack and breaking through. his defense.

Pooh!

Pei Yuan vomited blood, and his body was thrown thousands of meters away by the thunderbolt punch, and fell directly into the non-combat area.

The much-anticipated Pei Yuan was nothing more than a punch.

And Ziying, who bet on three consecutive victories, and others, the smiles on their faces froze instantly!