The Ultimate Student in the City

Furious waved his hands again and again: "There's no need for this, or that, we each take what we need, and I should even be the one who should thank you."

Li Zedao even said that he dared not dare.

"Brother Furious, do you know who your opponent is tonight?" Li Zedao asked.

Counting the time, the Shenshan Inn has shamelessly selected the challenger who is qualified to challenge Room 9 through rock-paper-scissors.

You only need one spirit stone to play rock-paper-scissors... It's a pity that the guards came up with such a heartless method, but it will also attract a large number of strong people to come.

After all, as long as you win the challenge qualification, it is equivalent to staying in room 9 of the Shenshan Inn.

Furious nodded: "I already know, he is a strong man with a top-rank peak cultivation in the Spiritual God Realm."

"Brother Furious, do you have the confidence to defeat the opponent?"

Li Zedao was a little nervous and worried: "In case the violent brother is lost, the violent brother will go to the Shenshan mine to mine instead of the young one. The young one will really feel sorry."

Li Zedao smiled awkwardly and said, "Of course, with the relationship between Brother Furious and Master Yang, naturally he wouldn't be sent to the Shenshan mine."

"It's not a problem." Violence said confidently, feeling that this idiot's worries were too fucking unnecessary.

If you have time to worry about Lao Tzu, you might as well worry about yourself.

There was a trace of contemptuous disdain in the depths of the violent eyes, and the corners of the mouth curled up in an extremely obscure coldness.

"That's good." Li Zedao breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately, he took out a roast chicken rather dog-leggedly, and said: "Brother Violent, I just went out to buy this, please eat some first to refresh your spirit."

He furiously glanced at Li Zedao, and said with a little surprise: "You still have Lingshi on you?"

"There are still a few more." Li Zedao answered truthfully.

Furious cursed inwardly, it is too fucking unreasonable for this idiot to live till now.

But he was not polite, and took the roast chicken.

Aware of the idiot's eager eyes, Kuangyuan had to tear up half of it and hand it back to him: "Let's eat together."

"Thank you, Brother Violent."

Li Zedao took it excitedly, and started to gobble it up.

Violence glanced at him disdainfully, thinking it was just a roast chicken? I am already tired of eating!

A faint sadness suddenly surged in the violent heart.

As night came, the originally extremely noisy street was suddenly shrouded in eerie silence.

Occasionally, there was the sound of heavy footsteps, which was deliberately created by the patrol.

The unique duel in the Shenshan Inn has also begun.

Soon, Lord Yang, the guard, came to Room 9 and knocked on the door of Room 9.

"It's your turn to play." Master Yang said while looking at the violent, his eyes looked so playful.

Then he glanced at Li Zedao with more playful eyes and said, "Boy, you just wait here with peace of mind. After the duel is over, you can get out."

"Thank you, Master Yang, and Brother Furious." Li Zedao bowed deeply.

His body trembled wildly with excitement, tears appeared in his eyes, and his deeply bowed head almost rolled into the violent embrace.

Furious took a step back in disgust, avoiding this extremely stupid head.

He didn't even understand how this idiot survived for so many days in the Shenba City, and even occupied a room in the Shenshan Inn.

Shouldn't he be slaughtered on the first day he entered Shenlong City?

He didn't say anything at the moment, nodded and left with Master Yang.

Li Zedao looked up, with an inexplicable smile on his face, walked over and closed the door, thinking that he could sleep comfortably again tonight.

Lying down comfortably, Li Zedao took out a bag from his body.

There are fifty spirit stones in the bag.

In the afternoon, he handed the fifty spirit stones together with the bag to the violent hands and asked him to go out and collect them.

After returning violently, he said that he exchanged the spirit stone for the precious medicine and handed it to Master Yang, and everything was settled.

When we were eating roast chicken together, Li Zedao found an opportunity to take out his furious pocket.

The gap in strength between him and Berserk is too great, so he can easily take out the other party without the other party noticing.

As Li Zedao expected, he took out this bag of spirit stones.

So the situation is very clear, the violent is basically the same as the bandit leader he met before, he is that shit Yang Ye.

The purpose of this move is to allow Kuangyu to live in the Shenshan Inn, and at the same time squeeze out all the value of him as a weak person. They are worried that before he is taken away, he will spend all the spirit stones on his body with extravagance. .

It seems that these patrols have tasks to complete, and the Shenfu requires them to get extra spirit stones every month.

"Too fucking insidious."

Li Ze cursed secretly, put the bag away, closed his eyes and went to sleep.

In the backyard of Shenshan Inn, on a high platform.

Furious looked indifferently at the top-rank peak cultivation man of the Spiritual God Realm who came to challenge him, not paying attention to him at all.

The patrol had already investigated this person's background thoroughly, and it would not be a problem to knock him down from the high platform.

The challenger's face was quite dark, and his body trembled with anger, almost spitting out a few mouthfuls of old blood.

Also, I finally stood out from the rock-paper-scissors battle and got the qualification for this challenge. I thought I could easily occupy Room 9 of the Shenshan Inn, but who would have thought that a fucking substitute would appear!

That weak man actually has a substitute! How can he have a substitute?

It doesn't matter if there is a double, but this double looks so powerful? I'm stupid!

What did the weak think? He himself is about to be absent from work, and he has malicious intentions in his heart, so he wants the person who came to challenge to go to the mine with him to mine? What are you kidding?

The challenger gritted his teeth, he knew that this duel could not be lost no matter what, otherwise his end would be quite tragic.

For the next five years, he will be reduced to a walking dead.

So he tried hard to forcibly suppress the violent breath in his heart, and was ready to do it.

Furious shouted and took the lead.

In an instant, a terrifying fist appeared and smashed hard at the challenger.

The challenger was already depressed, and wanted to vent his anger a long time ago. When he saw the terrifying fist coming, he shouted angrily, "Good time!"

Then, he also charged up and punched.

In an instant, two huge fists shining with blue light appeared on the high platform. These two fists had the power of splitting mountains and rocks, and smashed at each other fiercely.

Head-to-head!

In an instant, the muffled sound of "Crack! Crack! Crack..." can be heard endlessly!

Before the two fists that shone with blue light had time to slam into each other fiercely, the energy wrapped around the fists collided fiercely.

They are like the pioneers who received the order to open the way, they will definitely win the first victory, and they will definitely overwhelm each other in terms of momentum!

At this moment, the expression on Ben's rather disdainful and violent face suddenly froze, and he suddenly felt an inexplicable tightness in his chest, and the spiritual energy in his body was out of his control, and it ran wildly in his body.

The chaos of his breath, the aura that was originally on par and even about to be overwhelmed a little bit, suddenly vented!

"Bang!"

A fissure appeared in the violent fist that was condensed with spiritual energy, and then the fissure spread to the surroundings little by little.

The violent face changed drastically, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his originally confident heart was replaced by an absolute fear.

How can there be any distraction in the duel between masters? Not to mention the fluttering of the breath, it is equivalent to seeing the incomparably sharp steel knife in the opponent's hand has already been slashed, but it is surprising to find that the aegis in one's hand that should have easily blocked the steel knife in the opponent's hand turned out to be a fucking piece of paper. made.

The challenger didn't know that the aura of the stand-in was disturbed, he only knew that he was very angry, and he knew that he couldn't lose, so he unreservedly exploded with all his strength, and it can even be said that he performed supernormally.

Sensing that the opponent's momentum seems to be weak, naturally he will not let go of such an opportunity.

"go to hell!"

The challenger shouted angrily, and the veins on his forehead popped out.

In an instant, a more terrifying momentum pressed violently towards the violent.

Berserk's aura was so chaotic at this moment that it was difficult to breathe, let alone resist the terrifying aura.

"Bang!"

His fist shattered into pieces and disappeared into nothingness. The next moment, a terrifying fist hit his chest fiercely.

"Bang!" There was a deafening muffled sound.

A big hole immediately appeared in Furious's chest!

At the same time, Berserk flew upside down, opened his mouth, and spat out blood.

When the guards in the audience saw it, their brains were stunned for a moment, and there was a turmoil in their hearts. They couldn't believe what they saw with their own eyes.

A moment later, Kuang Yue fell heavily on the high platform, the bloody hole in his chest looked so shocking, his eyes were wide open, and he had already died of breath.

On the stage, the panting challenger raised his head to the sky and roared angrily: "Ah..."

This punch was so fucking comfortable, at least half of his anger was vented.

The angry eyes fell on the violent face on the stage, and he wanted to yell twice, but found that the guy was staring at a pair of dead fish eyes, his entire chest was pierced, and his body was still motionless. Suddenly thought of something.

As a result, the expression on the challenger's face simply froze into a ball, his eyes were rounded, his mind roared violently, and a monstrous turmoil was set off in his heart.

Immediately, his legs went limp, and he sat down on the ground, his body trembling with fear.

The guards in the audience looked at me and looked at you, and they could all see their incomparably dazed face, especially Yang Ye, whose eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets.

This rage was beaten to death just like that?

Although this challenger is also a strong man with a top-rank peak cultivation in the Spiritual God Realm, his violent strength is not inferior to the opponent at all.

Besides, even if he loses, he won't be beaten to death. The most exaggerated thing is to be beaten to death with a single punch!

Who will believe this?

"How is this possible? How could such a thing happen? It doesn't make sense!" Master Yang said with difficulty.

"Yeah, how is this possible? It makes no sense."

"It's more unreasonable than the guy yesterday who suddenly became poisonous and then fell headfirst from the high platform."

The muscles on the other guard's face also twitched, and the waves in his heart were tens of thousands of times stronger than yesterday when he saw a weak person staying in room 9.