After saying that, he didn't pick up the weapon and raised his fingers forward.

The place where the palm fell was directly opposite the tip of the gun, and it looked like it would be pierced, but for some reason, the gun body was lowered a little before it came to the front, as if water was deliberately released.

Hooray!

He was caught in the palm of his hand and shook slightly.

A huge force surged along the gun body.

Thumb thump thump!

Kui Qing's face turned red and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Can you see through my tricks?"

His eyes were full of disbelief.

Naturally, he didn't let off steam just now, but just attacked normally. It's just that the opponent had predicted his special move in advance, so he could predict the enemy's opportunity and make him suffer with his bare hands.

"I said, marksmanship, I am an ancestor, you are still a bit green when it comes to using a gun in front of me!"

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

Wow!

The force overturned and the meteor fell to the ground.

Kui Qing hurriedly shrank, and Lin Xu retreated.

I thought that after five consecutive battles, the opponent was exhausted and could no longer use this move. With the help of a spear, he could easily win. I never thought... Not only did he know so much about marksmanship, but he could also use this move.

He raised his palms downward, trying to block the oncoming force. His body was shaken again, the spear flew away from his hand, and a palm had already reached his face.

Snap!

He fell to the ground, his vision went dark, and Kui Qing fainted.

"The seventh game, Zhang Xuan versus Guan Yongfeng!"

Then a figure walked up, it was none other than the scarred young man who had just mistook him for a sheep.

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

Arriving in front of him, Guan Yongfeng, a young man with a scar, had a wry smile on his face.

As soon as the opponent came in, he looked confused. He thought he didn't know anything and would suffer a loss on the field. He never expected... He was so strong that even Qian Xu was no match for him!

"However, if you want me to admit defeat without fighting, I can't do it, so come on!"

Hooray!

A long knife appeared in the palm of his hand, and the zhenqi rolled and slashed at him.

He had a good impression of this person, so Zhang Xuan didn't hit him hard and knocked him out after two moves.

Entering the sixth game here, Zhang Jiuxiao on the stage also began to place bets.

Because he was a newcomer, even though he knocked the referee unconscious as soon as he came up, everyone was still worried about Zhang Xuan's strength. In the sixth round, more people were betting on Kuiqing. In the first round, with the help of one hundred and eleven spirits

The stone doubled and became two hundred and twenty-two.

Knowing Zhang Xuan's strength, the odds were much smaller. However, in the seventh game, Zhang Jiuxiao bet all his capital and profits. After the end, his total assets reached 300 coins.

"It really makes money..."

Seeing the piles of spiritual stones, Zhang Jiuxiao couldn't help but sigh.

Although he is a member of the Zhang family, as a side branch, he does not receive much salary per month. The high-grade Jingyuan spirit stone is also very useful to him. He usually earns less than one or two pieces per month.

In less than twenty minutes, the number of coins doubled from more than a hundred, which is really scary!

"continue!"

Knowing what Master Zhang meant, he didn't hesitate and bet all three hundred spirit stones on Zhang Xuan's victory.

The opponent in the eighth game was a young man in his thirties, with a pair of naturally thick arms. At this time, Zhang Xuan seemed to have consumed a lot of strength after continuous fighting, so the odds increased again.

After fighting for more than thirty moves in a row, he barely won.

The number of spirit stones in Zhang Jiuxiao's hand changed from three hundred to seven hundred and twenty!

In the past, he had defeated the enemy with one move, but now he had taken more than thirty moves. Everyone on the stage seemed to have guessed the limit of this newcomer.

"It really looks like..."

Zhang Jiuxiao shook his head with a smile, his eyes shining.

This kind of arena competition must give people an invincible appearance in order to attract more people to place bets. It is all about crushing with one move. There is no suspense. Who is willing to spend money knowing that they will lose?

Although the people who place bets here are all young men from noble families and have strong financial resources, they are not fools. They must be betting after they are sure.

Because of this, Master Zhang became more and more tired as he fought. He must be pretending to make more money here.

Seeing that the newcomer was walking a little lightly, fewer and fewer people bet on him to win, and all of them were betting on the other one.

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

I fought eight times in a row and lost the ninth.

The reason is not because of lack of strength. It is said that in order to relax, he spent a lot of time and alcohol to exhaust his body... When I participated in the competition the next day, my legs were shaking wildly...

Under such circumstances, he was able to win eight games in a row, which shows his strength.

In this battle, he probably didn't go out again, just waiting for work, full of strength, and his strength was extraordinary as soon as he took action, which caused waves of screams on the stage.

On the contrary, Zhang Xuan was a little vain and seemed unable to hold on.

Looking at the comparison, Zhang Xuan's winning odds once again exceeded the limit.

However, despite the strength of the middle-aged man, despite his ferocity and powerful attack power, this newcomer is like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang. It is obvious that he will lie on the ground and die at any time, but for some reason, he can still persist.

Don't lie down.

There was a clash of forces, and the battle lasted more than a hundred moves.

The exhausted Master Zhang somehow touched the back of the middle-aged man's head with his elbow, knocked him unconscious and won again.

At this time, the number of spirit stones has reached 1,800!

"You can win like this. You are so lucky. If you win another game, a new ten-time champion will be born!"

"Yes, but the damage in that battle just now was too great. I think Zhang Xuan will never be able to pass again!"

"I felt the same way in the eighth game, but I still persisted in the ninth game. This guy has unimaginable willpower. I think he may become the new ten-time champion!"

"I bet on him to win..."

…

Soon, the tenth game began. Zhang Xuan's previous performance gave everyone confidence and the odds dropped.

After depositing all the spiritual stones into it, the result was only over 2,200 points, which was much worse than the previous doubling.

Of course... the tenth match was even more difficult. The two sides fought more than 300 moves, but Zhang Xuan still had a half-dead expression on his face, just not falling...

The way to win in the end was even more unbelievable. When the tenth combatant attacked, he was too fast and hit the ground with his head and was knocked unconscious...

Those who can participate in the ninth battle have basically won nine consecutive battles.

This kind of person is a well-known strong man wherever he goes, but he is knocked unconscious. Zhang Jiuxiao feels that he can't stand it anymore...

Brother, can you be more fake?

Do you think everyone is a fool?

However, this is already the tenth game, which means that the competition for the ten crowns is over.

"Congratulations to Zhang Xuan for becoming the new Ten Crown Champion! Now you have two options. First, continue to challenge; second, fight again after a break. You can also compete for the Hundred Crown Champion. My opinion is, take a rest, this will be more effective.

grasp……"

The sound continued.

Ten crowns is a dividing point. After success, you can rest and recharge your batteries. If you fight again in the future, you can also hit higher.

The person in front of me is so exhausted that he will faint at any time. It is best to choose to rest before fighting again.

"I'll continue..."

After hearing the other party's dissuasion, Zhang Xuan raised his tired eyes and shook his head.

Just kidding, where is this?

Since I came here once and made a lot of money, I just went back like this, thank you!

Anyway, the other party earned dirty money, so he won’t lose money no matter how he spends it.

"Continue? I'm afraid you won't be able to bear your current physical condition..." the voice said.

Every ten-time champion is a cash cow in the black market. This guy has just reached the point where he has to continue. If he really dies on stage, it will be difficult to make money again.

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

Zhang Xuan felt weak.
To be continued...