Library of Heaven’s Path

When you finish, don't take weapons, and take your fingers forward.

The place where the palm fell, facing the tip of the gun, looks like it will be pierced, but somehow, the gun body has not come to the front, it has been depressed, like deliberately releasing water.

Hula!

It was caught by the palm of your hand and shook it gently.

A huge force rushed along the gun body.

Hey!

Quaiqing’s face was red, and he couldn’t help but step back.

"Can you see through my tricks?"

The eyes are full of disbelief.

There was no natural release of water, but a normal attack. It was only the other party’s pre-judgment of his tricks in advance, which allowed the enemy to take the lead and let them suffer losses by hand.

"I said, shooting, I am the ancestor, using a gun in front of me, still tender!"

The body swayed again, came to the front, raised the palm, and took it.

Hey!

The power is overturned and the meteor falls to the ground.

Kui Qing rushed to shrink, Lin Xu retreated.

I thought that the other side had been fighting five games in a row, and I was exhausted. I couldn’t use this trick again. I could easily win with a long gun. I never dreamed of it... He didn’t know so much about the shooting method.

All the palms down, want to block the rushing power, the body once again shocked, the long gun off the hand, a palm has come to the face.

Hey!

falling to the ground, black in front of me, Kui Qing fainted.

"The seventh game, Zhang Hang vs. Guan Yongfeng!"

After a figure came up, not someone else, it was the young man who used him as a sheep.

"I thought it was a sheep, but I didn't expect it to be a wolf..."

When I came to the front, Knife Youth Guan Yongfeng was full of smiles.

When the other party came in, he looked ignorant and thought that he didn't know. He was bound to suffer losses on the game. He didn't expect to dream... so strong, Qian Xu is not an opponent!

"However, I want to let me lose without fighting, can't do it, come on!"

Hula!

There is a long knife in the palm of your hand.

This person has some good feelings, and Zhang Hang has no heavy hand. After two strokes, he will be dizzy.

There was a sixth game, and Zhang Jiuyi on the stage began to bet.

Because it is a newcomer, although the referee is stunned as soon as he comes up, everyone still does not trust the strength of Zhang Suhang. In the sixth game, there are more people in Guikuiqing. The first one, with the help of one hundred and ten A Lingshi, doubled, became two hundred and twenty-two.

Under the strength of Zhang Hang, the odds are much smaller. However, Zhang Jiuyi’s seventh game, even the profit, was all put on. After the end, he had total assets of 300.

"Surely make money..."

Seeing a pile of Lingshi, Zhang Jiuzhen couldn't help feeling.

Although it is a Zhang family, as a sideline, there is not much sorrow in a month. The fine stone of the fine yuan has a great effect on him. He usually earns one or two or less a month. It took less than twenty minutes to turn over from two hundred, and it was terrible!

"Continue!"

Understanding the meaning of Zhang Shi, he did not hesitate to put three hundred Lingshi, all of them into a suspension.

The opponent in the eighth game is a young man in his thirties, with a pair of arms, born with a big size. At this time, Zhang Suhang, under continuous battle, seems to consume a lot of power, so the odds increase again.

After more than 30 strokes in continuous battle, they barely won.

The spiritual stone in the hands of Zhang Jiuqi has changed from 303 to 720!

Before it was a defeated enemy, but now it has played more than 30 strokes. Everyone on the stage seems to have guessed the limit of this newcomer.

"The real image..."

Laughing and shaking his head, Zhang Jiuyan’s eyes are shining.

This kind of competition, to give people an invincible appearance, in order to attract more people to bet, all are a crush, no suspense, knowing that you must lose, who else is willing to spend money?

Because here, although they are all noble sons, they are not financially savvy, but they are not fools. They must be bet after they are sure.

Because of this, Zhang Shiyue is more and more exhausted and must be loaded. The purpose is to earn more here.

It’s a little light to see newcomers walking, and he’s getting less and less, all of them are cast to another.

The opponent in the ninth game is a middle-aged man.

There were eight consecutive battles and the ninth failed.

The reason is not that the strength is not good. It is said that in order to relax, spend the day, the body is hollow... When you participate in the competition the next day, your legs are shaking...

In this case, you can win eight games in a row, and the strength can be imagined.

This battle should be no longer going out, waiting for work, full of strength, and the strength of the shot is extraordinary, causing a burst of screams on the stage.

In contrast, Zhang Hang is somewhat vain and seems to be unable to hold on.

Seeing the contrast, Zhang Suede wins the odds and once again breaks the limit.

However, the strength of middle-aged people, despite fierceness and strong attacking power, is like a young man who is not dead. He obviously looks at the scene and hangs at any time, but he does not know why. Persevere, just don't lie down.

A burst of power hits and fights more than a hundred strokes in a row.

The exhausted Zhang Shi, I do not know how elbow touched the back of the middle-aged man, did not intend to stun it, and won again.

At this time, Lingshi has reached 1800!

"This way you can win, luck is good, and you win another game, you have to create a new ten crown!"

"Yeah, but, just that, the loss is too big, I think this Zhang hanging, should not pass again!"

"In the eighth game, I felt so, but the ninth game still persisted. This guy has the willpower that others can't imagine. I think it might become the new ten crown!"

"I bet him to win..."

......

Soon, the tenth game began, and the performance before Zhang Hang, so that everyone has confidence, the odds are reduced.

Put all the spirit stones into it, and the result is only more than 2,200 points, which is a lot worse than the previous one.

Of course... The test of the tenth game is even more difficult. The two sides fought more than three hundred strokes. Zhang Hang still has a half-dead expression, which is not to fall...

The way to win in the end is even more ridiculous. The tenth fighter, when attacking, is too fast, hitting the ground and stunned...

There are basically glory in winning the ninth battle.

The kind of person who went anywhere was a famous and powerful person. He even stunned and Zhang Jiuyi felt that he could not stand it...

Big Brother, can you fake it again?

Are you all fools?

However, this is already the tenth game. That is to say, the competition for the Ten Crowns has ended.

"Congratulations to Zhang Hang, become the new ten crown king! Now there are two choices, first, continue to challenge; second, after the break, fight again, you can also compete for the hundred crowns, my opinion is, rest, This is more sure..."

The sound continues to sound.

The ten crowns are a dividing point. After success, you can rest, recharge your batteries, and fight again later.

In front of you, you are so tired that you will faint at any time. It is best to choose to rest and fight again.

"I continue..."

Hearing the other side to dissuade, his tired eyes lifted, and Zhang shook his head.

Just kidding, where is this?

Since you come once, don’t make a lot of money, just go back, thanks to it!

In any case, the other party earns a black heart, and how to spend it is not a loss.

"Continue? Your current physical condition, I am afraid I can't stand it..." The voice said.

Every ten crowns are the cash cows of the black market. This guy has just reached, he will continue, he really wants to die on the stage, and it is difficult to make money.

"I think... I can still hold on for a while!"

The Zhang Suspension is weak.

"Well, I am telling you now that the method of facing the Hundred Crowns...you can succeed in ten consecutive ten crowns. You will be the first to face..."

The sound is not over yet, and a faint sound is heard throughout the ring.

"I compare with him, as long as I can beat me, it is a new battle king!"

Like a bronze collision, giving a feeling of stabbing in the ear. Everyone brushed it and saw a tall figure and walked out of it.

"is Hongyang..."

"Hong Yang wants to fight in person and promise the Hundred Crowns?"

"Hangyang has always challenged others. How do you take the initiative this time? He has a hundred wins, no one can be an opponent... I really want to shoot, this guy is definitely finished!"

"This is inevitable... However, I think this guy, as long as the brain is not bad, should not promise!"

......

When you see the figure coming out, the stage is immediately stunned.

Speaking, not someone else, it was the one who sang low and let the money tremble, and turned away from the hundred crowns, Hong Yang!

At this time, Hong Yang did not have the slightest fatigue before the battle, but his eyes were red, like a killing machine.

"How are you dare?"

Let's smile coldly and look at Zhang Hang.

"This..."

The face is full of hesitation, and Zhang is full of tangles.

"Oh, your exhaustion is very similar, but the strong one who died in my hands, I don’t know how much, you can see that you are disguising! You can beat ten opponents in succession, you can still have a mind to hide... Strength has caused me Interest!"

Hong Yang smiled.

"You are laughing..."

The face is green, and the hanging is almost out.

I was still thinking about making up the weak, continuing to fight with the Ten Crowns, and earning more bets. I didn't expect it to be seen by this guy.

"Disguise? Is this guy disguised?"

"I don't look like it..."

"I just fell over at any time, and the result has won so many games, it's still okay, it's really doubtful!"

"The real grandson, the money of Lao Tzu, has been sent to him, and he has been in trouble for a long time. It is actually loaded..."

......

When I heard Hong Yang’s words, everyone’s angry nose was awkward.

In particular, he was just confused by him, bet on losing, and the gas is blasting.

"Even if you want to do it to me, you can't fall into it? If you beat ten people in a row, the loss of strength will be as long as the practitioners know!"

There is no power, a pale face hanging up: "Don't say other people, change to be you, do you think you have won ten people, and you have the power to disguise?"

"Yes!" Hongyang nodded.

"..." Zhang Hang.