Chapter 330 Xiao Ze, Victory

"Although you have shown mercy, Liu Zheng will have to lie in bed for at least one or two months after this knife," the referee's voice was very calm: "If I take action, it means that the game is over and Xiao Ze wins!"

Xiao Ze also knew that the referees in the battle hall were all very powerful masters, at least in the eighth section of the weather. In addition to being the referees of the victory or defeat, they also had a main task, which was to prevent death or serious injury from happening. After all, every member of the Dragon Group is an important talent of the country, and it would be worth it to be killed accidentally in the battle.

Training bases encourage fighting, but the premise is that no death can occur.

"Xiao Zesheng!" The referee's voice echoed throughout the battle hall, and Liu Zheng was completely stunned.

"Impossible." Suddenly, Liu Zheng stared at Xiao Ze, "I can't lose! I have long been the top 100 masters in the rankings. I work hard to practice sword skills almost every day, and my strength has improved a lot compared to when I first came. How could I lose to you, a newcomer?"

"Loss means losing!" Xiao Ze said coldly.

If it was a normal competition, it would be fine if it lost, but this time it has attracted many players. This time it lost face, and the other is... I lost a large amount of marrow cleaning fluid, and 20 drops. I didn't have enough of all, and I had to add 8 drops from Yang Feng. Liu Zheng lost, not only because of feeling distressed.

"You have lost." Xiao Ze looked at Liu Zheng in front of him and sneered: "But if you are not convinced, I don't care. I only need those 20 drops of marrow washing liquid. As for what you think, it's my business."

Xiao Ze admitted in his heart that Liu Zheng is indeed much higher than him in terms of swordsmanship and swordsmanship. He is far superior to his opponent in terms of speed and strength, but he just can't win! It's because his swordsmanship is indeed very simple, or except for the most basic eight styles of the sword, he has no swordsmanship at all. It's much worse than Liu Zhengyi.

Liu Zheng's sword technique was like flowing clouds and water, one move after another, like a wave, which forced Xiao Ze to retreat! Fortunately, at the last moment, Xiao Ze used the chaotic spiritual energy on his legs regardless of consumption, which made his speed reach the limit. Before Liu Zhengjian could find the right direction, his sword had already slashed over.

Speed ​​and strength suppression of opponents, but they couldn't win. In the end, they had to rely on the most extreme speed. Although Xiao Ze won, he was still not very satisfied with himself. He also wanted to have a real set of swordsmanship.

"I lost!" Liu Zheng gritted his teeth. If he knew that Xiao Zewei was still unsatisfied, he would probably be even more angry.

In the stands around the competition arena, I just saw Xiao Ze being suppressed. Many people were still mocking the newcomer as an idiot. I don’t know where I got 20 drops of marrow-cleaning liquid, and I just gambled like this. If I bet like this, it would be a waste of time to Liu Zheng.

Many people even secretly scolded Liu Zheng for being shameless. Many people were a little jealous when they were caught by Liu Zheng.

If you want to be happy, there are only people from the Zilong group, especially Yang Feng, who are happy.

"This kid wants to give marrow cleanser for free, why don't I want it? 8 drops, this is equivalent to my income for half a year, tsk..." Faced with the sour eyes of many people, Yang Feng became even more proud.

But at this moment—"Xiao Zesheng!"

The final result appeared and the whole hall was silent.

Everyone was quiet.

"What!" The group of people from the Zilong group stared wide at each other.

"That newcomer won!" Even the people from the Huanglong clan and Canglong group couldn't help but exclaim.

The Red Dragon Group was happy.

An old man bullies a newcomer and won is not much glory. An expert in the top 100 points of the standings bullies a person who is at the bottom of the standings. Even if his true strength has not yet begun to be judged by the base master, he is only placed in the last place for the time being. That is not glorious.

But if the other way around, an old man, a person in the top 100 in the standings, takes the initiative to challenge the last newcomer in the standings, and eventually loses. That would be a big loss. Not only would he lose all his bets, his points will also be directly exchanged with the other party, and he would definitely not be able to raise his head in the future.

"Yang Feng, you are so generous. Seeing that Xiao Ze had just arrived, I immediately gave him eight drops of marrow washing liquid. I'll thank you for Xiao Ze." At this time, Jiang Xue, with Gu Junjie and others from the Chilong Group, walked to Yang Feng and others who were still proud of her before, and said with a smile.

"Stay away from your Red Dragon Group!" Yang Feng's eyes turned red.

Everyone in the Zilong group glared at the people in the Chilong group.

The newcomer from the Red Dragon Group defeated the old man from the Purple Dragon Group. This is a very respectful thing for the Red Dragon Group, but it is also slapping the people in the face of the Purple Dragon Group!

At this time, Xiao Ze and Liu Zheng also walked down from the competition arena.

"Xiao Ze, you are going to treat me this time. I said, how dare you bet on 20 drops of marrow washing liquid? It turns out that you are sure!" Seeing Xiao Ze come down, Jiang Xue immediately went up and smiled.

"Lucky by luck..." Xiao Ze smiled. In fact, Xiao Ze was a little arrogant. He felt that Liu Zheng was only a junior in the third stage of the Apocalypse, so he thought that he should be easy to deal with like an ordinary third stage of the Apocalypse, so Xiao Ze dared to bet big. However, he didn't expect that Liu Zheng's swordsmanship was so powerful that he almost forced himself to use the flying knife.

While Xiao Ze and others were chatting and laughing, Yang Feng and others from the Zilong group also walked to Liu Zheng.

Especially Yang Feng, he couldn't help but complain: "Liu Zheng, why did you lose to a newcomer? Although your strength is not strong. However, your swordsmanship is more than the players in the third stage of the Apocalypse. How could you lose? Are you careless?"

"No." Liu Zheng frowned and shook his head. "I tried my best. That bastard is stronger than me in speed and strength, especially in the end, so fast that I can't react. No matter how good the sword technique is, what can I do?"

"Liu Zheng." A tall and thin young man in black next to him said, "If you lose this time, you will lose. However, 20 drops of marrow washing liquid are not a small amount. You cannot easily take it away from the boy from the Red Dragon Group. You have to find a way to make him spit it out."

The young man in black pressed his voice very low, and everyone else nodded.

"Boss Mao, why don't you challenge him?" This was a man from the Zilong group suddenly said.

"Me?" The young man in black smiled immediately, "A newcomer, just defeated Liu Zheng just now, so I have to challenge him? You are not afraid of being laughed at, I am still afraid."

Who is Mao Ziqiang? The top three masters in the standings are absolutely in the fourth stage of the beauty Apocalypse. In the training base, he is a well-known figure. He challenges a newcomer when he comes up. What will others say after watching it?

"But that kid is a fool~ I'm so stupid. I'll have 20 drops of marrow cleanser in one bet. If you win him..."

"Are you stupid or are you stupid? He was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and cheated 20 drops of marrow cleaning liquid. How could you still say that he is stupid here? "The young man in black smiled, "Do you think if I challenged him, he would beg me for 20 drops of marrow cleaning liquid?"

After Mao Ziqiang said this, everyone around him was silent. Thinking about it, they really thought they were stupid, but in fact they were the ones who were played around with him. To be precise, Liu Zheng and Yang Feng were stupid.

"Boss Mao, if you don't go to challenge him, I'll go!" Yang Feng said in a deep voice.

Yang Feng also saw the battle just now. Xiao Ze's strength was barely stronger than Liu Zheng. However, Yang Feng is the top 30 master in the standings, much stronger than Liu Zheng. Yang Feng is still very confident in dealing with Xiao Ze.

"Yes, Brother Feng, we must win back our marrow washing liquid!" Liu Zheng quickly responded.

"Our? You lost all my 8 drops of marrow cleanser. I haven't looked for you yet. Are you embarrassed to say ours?" Yang Feng laughed angrily, "I'll beat it, if I win, it's mine. If you want to score, then lend me more than a dozen drops of marrow cleanser and give it to me as a bet..."

When Liu Zheng heard this, his face turned even more ugly!

This is what it is in the training base. This time you won a lot of bets from me, and I will definitely find a way to win back when I look back! If I can't win, I will also ask the experts in the same group to help me. Unless you are a turtle, you will never face the challenge.

What's more, the bet this time is too big.

...

Xiao Ze was in a good mood. Although he was not clean and neat enough in this battle, he also exposed his shortcomings! This is a good thing, which further illustrates the importance of knife skills. Xiao Ze is even less 20 drops of marrow washing liquid.

"To speed up your practice, just give time. It is still very simple to go from the intermediate level of the second stage of the Apocalypse to the peak of the second stage of the Apocalypse. Then you will use this marrow washing liquid to break through." Xiao Ze thought in his mind.

"Haha, Xiao Ze, you won a big win this time. We have to go to the Huaxia Hotel in Yanjing City for a meal!" Gu Junjie looked very happy.

"No problem, no problem..." Xiao Zelian said.

"No problem, do you know the Huaxia Hotel? It's the only three platinum five-star hotels in the country. If you really kill you in it, will you have enough money?" Jiang Xue patted Xiao Ze's shoulder and smiled: "Marc cleaning liquid is valuable, but it's a pity that the Dragon Group is strictly forbidden to sell it, so you can only use it yourself."

At this moment, a group of young men and women from the Zilong faction came over. The first one was not someone else, but Yang Feng.

Yang Feng stared at Xiao Ze with a cold look: "Xiao Ze, I admire your strength very much and feel itchy. I wonder if you dare to gamble with me. How big the bet is, let you tell me, how big you play, how big I play with you!"

Hearing this, everyone in the Red Dragon Group looked ugly.

Yang Feng is shameless. In the showdown just now, Xiao Ze's strength has been exposed, and he is only a little stronger than Liu Zheng. At this time, he came to Xiao Ze to bet on the battle. Isn't it obvious that he bullied people?

The people from the Canglong group who had passed by around him also stopped curiously.

The group of people from the Zilong group are obviously going to meet this newcomer.

"I'll say the bet?" Xiao Ze sneered, "I said I bet 50 drops of marrow washing liquid, do you have it?"

"Xiao Ze, don't talk nonsense," Jiang Xue was anxious.
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