Doomsday Horror Storm

Chapter 45: Break in! Break in! Break in!

In the audience, countless people watched Yang Xuan's triumphant end. They forgot to breathe for a moment. They stared blankly at this man who was only 1.8 meters tall. In the dragon world, he could be considered a small man. They couldn't believe it at all.

The fair and slender palms without any scars are so powerful that they can crush the neck of a tiger tribesman.

Yang Xuan didn't look at these people, and walked straight to the woman who registered for the competition, smiled slightly, and said: "I passed the competition, can you give me a bonus?"

The cold woman frowned slightly, stared at him twice, took out a cloth bag from the counter, threw it to Yang Xuan, and said: "The winner of the first level will receive a bonus of 10 low-grade dragon coins. You are very strong."

, I wish you can reach the tenth floor."

In the dragon world, dragon coins are divided into low-grade, medium-grade, high-grade, and top-grade. The exchange ratio for each grade is 10:1. One middle-grade dragon coin is equal to 10 low-grade dragon coins.

Yang Xuan's admission fee was ten middle-grade dragon coins, and he has now earned one-tenth of it back.

Putting the dragon coin into the ring, Yang Xuan turned around and walked towards the second floor passage.

Passing through the dark passage, Yang Xuan came to the second floor. The appearance of the venue here was not much different from that on the first floor, and there were just as many spectators. Every spectator had to pay a dragon fee to come in to watch the game.

For coins, the first layer is one low-grade dragon coin, the second layer is two coins, and so on...

Yang Xuan walked to the competition registration desk, where he saw a sturdy man with three tiger stripes on his forehead, amber eyes, and nails so sharp that they could even be scratched by iron.

"Hello, I want to compete." Yang Xuan handed him the ID card.

The strong man nodded, looked at Yang Xuan indifferently and said, "You already know the rules of the competition. Go over there and rest for a while. It will be your turn soon."

Yang Xuan nodded, turned around and walked to the rest bench. After about a few minutes, it was Yang Xuan's turn. In the finals of strong players, they usually win with one move, so the change of venue is extremely fast.

Hearing the referee read his name, Yang Xuan walked onto the stage. His opponent was a blood bear from the bear tribe. He had a strong physique and muscles like steel bars. He was two and a half meters tall. In front of him, Yang Xuan was as tall as

Just like a child, it only reaches the other person's chest.

"Tsk tsk, young man, are you really here to participate in the competition?" The blood bear man was holding a pair of blood axes and his face was covered with black hair. He looked at Yang Xuan and laughed, because Yang Xuan really didn't look like him.

A person who knows how to fight does not have the slightest trace of murderous intent or the smell of blood in his body.

Yang Xuan was too lazy to talk nonsense. As soon as his figure moved, he rushed forward. Before the Blood Bear Man could react, he came to his side and kicked him out. There was a cracking sound as several ribs broke. The Blood Bear Man was hit like a cannonball.

Kicked out of the arena

Yang Xuan said coldly: "Referee, who won?"

The referee came back to his senses in a daze, his eyes lit up, and he loudly said: "Yang Xuan wins the game."

Yang Xuan turned around and walked off the competition stage, came to the registration office, and stretched out his hand to the strong man: "Bonus"

The burly man was startled for a moment. He obviously didn't expect that a battle between dragons and tigers would end like this. However, he quickly reacted, took out the prize money, threw it to Yang Xuan, and at the same time, melted it on his identity card.

A special mark represents the second level of qualification.

Yang Xuan took the dragon coin bag, weighed it, and realized that there were 20 low-grade dragon coins in it. Each time the level of this level was improved, the bonus would be doubled.

Yang Xuan turned around and walked up to the third floor.

the third floor……

"This, this time, Yang Xuan defeated the half-dragon Sartre and won."

The fourth floor...

"In this round, Yang Xuan defeated Feiju, a dragon-horse man, and won."

The fifth floor, the sixth floor, the seventh floor...

All the way to the ninth floor

On the spacious competition stage, Yang Xuan was dressed in black, with flying black hair. He stood like a nail, with his waist straight and his hands behind his back. He looked indifferently at his opponent - he had red hair, wore red armor, and held a

Blood Sword, three meters tall, with a vibrating aura all over his body, like an angry lion

"Go to hell!" the red-haired man roared angrily, tearing the void with his blood sword and slashing at Yang Xuan's head.

Yang Xuan did not dodge. He slowly stretched out his hand and pinched the powerful blood sword with two fingers. There was a gasp in the audience. The red-haired man also shrank his eyes and decisively abandoned the sword.

retreat violently

However, it's a step too late

Yang Xuan flicked his finger, and the flying sword flew backwards, penetrating the void at the speed of light, and the hilt hit the red-haired man's chest, denting the blood-red armor, and his whole body was also

With great force, he was taken flying out of the field.

Yang Xuan fights against the blood sword of the blood lion clan

win

Yang Xuan walked down the martial arts platform, came to the registration office, and stretched out his hand: "Bonus."

The coquettishly dressed woman looked at Yang Xuan in shock and quickly took out a bag of dragon coins from the locker. There were as many as 2560 dragon coins. When Yang Xuan passed the tenth floor, there would be 6020 coins.

Yang Xuan turned around and walked into the passage, arriving on the tenth floor.

As soon as he came up, Yang Xuan came to the registration office and threw out his identity card: "Challenge"

The woman took the sign and read it, then glanced at Yang Xuan and said indifferently: "There are 9,357 masters of the ten floors. Who do you want to challenge?"

When you reach the tenth floor, you can challenge the landlord. If you succeed in the challenge, you can become the landlord here and receive a generous salary every year.

Yang Xuan said: "Whatever."

The woman was ready to search. After hearing this, she couldn't help but be startled. She raised her head and looked at Yang Xuan in shock and said, "Random selection?"

Yang Xuan nodded.

The woman couldn't help but look at him twice. The people who would be randomly selected were all people who were absolutely confident in their own strength. Most people would first investigate some information about these posters and then pick the weak ones.

Soon, the woman said: "There are 3029 posters who are free. Do you want to do it now?"

Yang Xuan nodded.

The woman said: "Your opponent is from the Moon Fox Clan, named Wu'er. I have already informed her, please wait a moment."

Yang Xuan waited for a while, and not long after, the referee called his name. After he came on stage, he discovered that his opponent was a woman. She was slightly shorter than Yang Xuan, about 1.7 meters tall, and she was dressed in a snow-white velvet dress.

, there are several snow-white fox tails on the back, which are extremely cute, long and charming, and the eyes are like water, making people reluctant to leave after just one look.

"Are you the one who challenges me?" Wu'er looked at Yang Xuan, blinked, and smiled playfully, like a hundred flowers in bloom, making countless viewers' eyes light up and shout her name crazily.

Yang Xuan looked calm and said: "Take action"

A light flashed in Wu'er's eyes. She had cast the fox clan's charm just now, but the black-haired young man in front of her was not affected at all. There were only two possibilities, either the other person's heart was as pure as white paper, like a baby's.

If they have the same heart, such a person will not be charmed. The second is that the other person's cultivation level is far stronger than hers.

Wuer would rather believe it is the first type.

However, Yang Xuan ignored Duo Duo here, and his time was limited. Seeing that she did not take action, he swayed to the side of this beautiful girl, flicked his fingers, and turned his strength into a sledgehammer, hitting her back.

quick

as fast as lightning

Wu'er didn't react at all, and her body flew forward involuntarily and fell out of the martial arts platform.

The audience in the audience was completely silent. Firstly, they were shocked by Yang Xuan's powerful strength. Secondly... they never expected that he would actually be able to attack such a gorgeous and delicate beauty.

win

Yang Xuan walked off the martial arts stage and came to the registration office. With an expressionless face, he stretched out his hand: "Bonus."

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