Weakest Talent? Have You Ever Heard Of Senju?

Ye Chen let out a low roar.

A blade of light flashed out, and a wisp of blade Qi killed Roshan.

Roshan was over 300 to 400 catties of fat, and quickly hid to the side.

Ye Chen closed the knife and turned to leave.

The knife energy from that slash passed through Roshan in an instant.

"This is... what kind of move..."

Roshan asked.

"Ordinary spiritual power is turned into a slash."

When Roshan got Ye Chen's answer, Zhihong rolled his eyes.

The whole person was divided into two, and fell to the ground in two halves.

Ye Chen looked in Laba's direction, "Not yet announced?"

Laba swallowed, "Win... The winner is Hashirama!"

"Wuhu!!"

"That move just now, so fast, the battle is over as soon as it starts!"

“Hashirama!!! So handsome!!!”

“Hashirama!!! So strong!!!”

“Hashirama!!! So fast!!!”

Wait, girl, this is too soon to be shouted.

The audience was boiling, although many people lost money in this battle, but a new strong man appeared in the fighting arena, which is naturally very surprising!

Unless it is those who put their whole family down on Roshan in a desperate attempt.

Such as the few people hiding in the corner crying.

"I...have nothing..."

"Just borrowed five million from the arena...now..."

A group of people with bitter faces, gamblers like them, there will be hundreds of them every day throughout the fighting arena.

poor person must have something mean.

It's just like taking a gamble to get a better life. If you lose the gamble, you have to pay the corresponding price.

After Ye Chen killed Roshan, there was no turbulence in his heart.

After all, it is not the first time to kill people, from Xu Shen at the beginning, to the natives in the secret realm and Yan Feng of the Yan family, and then to some people who came to the door of the Yan family.

There was even a trace of pleasure in Ye Chen's heart.

"Could it be that I'm really a pervert?"

Ye Chen thought to himself.

When Laba finished cleaning up the battlefield, seeing Ye Chen hadn't left the fighting arena, he immediately became interested.

"The second fight is about to start, Hashirama is still on the stage, he is planning to..." Laba stepped forward and said to Ye Chen.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's start the ring match."

Laba was overjoyed, "Everyone! Did you hear it?!"

"Hashirama! The ring match!" Rabah shouted.

A group of gamblers in the audience followed and shouted.

"Hashirama! The ring match!"

"Hashirama! The ring match!"

In an instant, the atmosphere in the fighting field was instantly elevated!

Rabah, as the host, is also very excited.

How long has it been since you saw a ring match?

"So how long will Hashirama last?" Rabah said excitedly.

Rabah waved his small hand, and another bet method appeared on the big screen.

On the big screen, there are many options.

Three in a row, five in a row, ten in a row, twenty in a row, etc.

Of course, you can also choose a winning streak at will, such as 11 consecutive victories and 12 consecutive victories.

This is also one of the reasons why Raba is excited. The ring competition is really a way to make money!

"Mr. Hashirama, please take a break first. After the betting is over, you will be notified to take the stage."

Laba said with a wicked smile, but she had some bad intentions.

For Rabah, Ye Chen was already a dead person, and even if he didn't die, he would have to pay a heavy price.

Just like the previous rules, when the ring match is abandoned, you have to fight again...

This one is officially designated by the fighting field!

Ye Chen didn't know that there was such a rule. Of course, in reality, the fighting field was just a black box operation.

It's impossible to tell people what we're going to do or anything like that.

But if Ye Chen knew about it, I was afraid that he would want to laugh. Are you planning to arrange a scorching sun opponent for me?

It's best not to play too much. Believe it or not, the big Buddha will come out and destroy the entire fighting field for you?

Ye Chen regretted it after returning to Ji Xiaoduo's VIP room.

The opponent was killed with just one knife, and there was absolutely no combat experience to gain.

"The next game... I must fight hard! I can't use my moves!" Ye Chen told himself.

When Ye Chen came back, Ji Xiaoduo's eyes lit up, 1:1.7!

That is to say, I just made a bet and earned 700 million!

Small, the layout is small!

Bet ten space rings in your next game!

"Brother Ye, come, sit." Ji Xiaoduo quickly got up to make room for Ye Chen.

Ye Chen took off the mask, feeling a little inexplicable.

However, seeing Ye Chen taking off his mask, Ji Xiaoduo and Zhang Zilai were both stunned.

this mask? What is the situation?

But when I saw Ye Chen, I didn't want to say anything, and didn't ask any more questions.

"Brother Ye, how many consecutive victories can you win... Tell me about it to my brother?"

Ji Xiaoduo looked like a pig brother, still thinking in his heart.

Smelly old man, and said that I only spend money! I can't make money. Today, my lord, I will make 180 billion for you to see!

Ye Chen pondered for a while, "I don't know, but I'm going to play a ten-game winning streak today to see the situation."

"Ten consecutive victories? Brother Ye, remember to give up after the ninth game, so you can leave after the tenth game."

Ji Xiaoduo warned.

Ye Chen nodded, indicating that it was clear.

Ji Xiaoduo was very happy, and quickly took out ten storage rings from the ring.

"I bet on Hashirama to win ten games in a row!" He picked up his ID card and shouted.

The staff in the background who was reporting the situation to the boss kept twitching, "This guy... can't satisfy the bet of one billion now?"

A voice came from the other end of the phone, "Promise him, let him bet, and I'll let Dulong come over."

"Dulong?" Fang Xiang was delighted when he heard the words, "I understand."

After hanging up the phone, he took out the walkie-talkie, "Raba, the boss said that we will let Dulong play in the last game."

When Rabba heard the name, people instantly became more excited.

This Dulong is the peak of the mountain, the so-called Hashirama.

No matter how strong it is, it can't be the peak of moving mountains, right?

"I understand."

The betting time was as long as twenty minutes, and Laba finally stepped onto the stage.

"I vaguely remember that the last ring match was last month. The strong man persisted for four games and finally lost."

"I don't know how many games this Hashirama can last?"

Rabah's words instantly caused the whole field to talk a lot.

"Yeah, the shadow from last month was still in the mountains, and he was beaten to death by Dulong."

"It's fine if you don't say it, but I get angry when you say it. I bet him for four consecutive victories, and he died in the fourth game."

"What do you guys think about the strength of this Hashirama?"

"I don't know, but being able to kill Roshan with one knife is definitely a move."

"I have five consecutive victories, because I also use a knife to move the mountain, and I can't catch his knife."

"hiss!"

"Then Hashirama is really that strong?!"