373: C373 Against Ning Tai

C373 Against Ning Tai

The current Hao Chuan could be said to be filthy rich. He was very confident in himself. With a wave of his hand, he said, "Pass down my order. Bet me to win. Bet me one billion yuan!"0

"Uh..." When Fong Tianrui heard what Hao Chuan said, he was a little uncertain in his heart. He looked at Hao Chuan and asked tentatively, "So confident? Isn't it too radical? "

"Of course you are confident in winning the competition. In any case, even if this one billion yuan loses, I still earn four to five hundred million yuan this time. We have a lot of money now, so there's no pressure! "

Fong Tianrui was completely speechless. He was firm on this point. Hao Chuan had a lot of money now.

In the afternoon, the competition for the top 32 to advance to the top 16 began on time.

This was one of the cruelties of the Underground Black Martial Competition. The schedule of the competition was arranged very closely. It did not give the contestants any more time to rest. Therefore, those who were strong like the overlord, on one hand, wanted to preserve their physical strength, and on the other. They were also intentionally or unintentionally displaying their deterrent force.

If the contestants who confronted them directly admitted defeat, it would be fine. But if someone went on the stage, they would basically be killed in a bloody manner.

And even though their strength was also top-notch, there were also quite a number of top players who were on the same level as them. But they were not so carefree. Among the top 32 players, there were indeed many who were injured. This was something that could not be helped. Everything was for the sake of benefits. If they were not able to fight because of their injuries, if that was the case, their final outcome would be... It wouldn't be much better than going up. The revenge methods of the forces behind them... That would be enough to make them suffer.

Therefore, one must not harbor any wonderful fantasies about this grand meeting because of Hao Chuan's crazy money-making. At the end of the day, this grand meeting was an extremely cruel and bloody dark stage. Whoever had a strong fist, who could make a lot of money, would be able to win this grand meeting. As for fame and fortune, once they lost, it would be nonsense.

Ning Tai, who couldn't wait any longer, was the first to step onto the stage. His pair of viper-like eyes were filled with a cold light. He stared straight at Hao Chuan, who was below the stage. He raised his arm and made a singing gesture. Through such a simple movement, he showed Hao Chuan the crazy killing intent in the depths of his heart.

Although he didn't know exactly what kind of fortuitous encounter Ning Tai had gotten, it couldn't be denied that Ning Tai had become very powerful. In a very short period of time, he had transformed from an ordinary person into an Ancient Martial Arts Expert, and it was a very powerful Ancient Martial Arts Expert.

Hao Chuan didn't let Ning Tai wait for long. After the organizer announced that the top 32 would advance to the top 16, Hao Chuan walked up with a confident smile on his face.

Both of them had a tacit understanding and didn't attack immediately. Ning Tai's tone was very calm. He looked at Hao Chuan calmly. He said, "My life has changed drastically because of you. I don't know how much hatred I have for you. However, standing here today... I only have one goal, to kill you with my own hands! "

Hao Chuan smiled indifferently, shrugged his shoulders, and said: "What a coincidence, this is also one of the reasons why I am standing here. Looks like today, only one of us will be able to leave this arena alive. I'm really looking forward to it."

He took a deep breath. The surrounding air seemed to have been sucked dry by his breath. The temperature dropped by more than ten degrees in an instant.

Hao Chuan's eyes narrowed slightly. He stood there quietly. It was as if the temperature around him had dropped. It didn't affect him at all. Suddenly, Hao Chuan moved without any warning.

His movements were very fast, but the range of his movements was very small. He controlled his movements within three square meters of him. He waved his palms frequently, and streams of silver light visible to the naked eye shot out as he waved his hands.

Strangely, the silver light that shot out of Hao Chuan's hands did not shoot towards Ning Tai. The silver light danced in all directions, but it created a few sparks in the air. At the same time, there was a sharp sound of collision. As the sparks appeared, there was a crackling sound.

"Use some real tricks. This kind of dirty tricks. It's useless." Hao Chuan's footsteps suddenly stopped. His body followed the footsteps and stopped. He also maintained an extremely still posture, and it was where he had been standing just now. It was as if everything that happened just now was an illusion. It was as if Hao Chuan was standing on the same spot. It was as if he had never moved, causing the crowd below the stage to watch. They watched in a daze.

"In the past, in my heart, Your ability was as unfathomable as a ghost's. But now, you're nothing more than this. " Ning Tai sneered. This time, he did not use those little tricks to scare people. He had already eliminated the fear and natural fear in his heart towards Hao Chuan. Now, facing Hao Chuan, Ning Tai's state of mind... There were no more flaws in his mind.

As Ning Tai's state of mind stabilized, this destined bloody battle had officially begun.

Ning Tai was the first to attack. His speed was very fast. As for the technique, how could it be described? There was basically no real attack. The angle of his attack was very strange. In the strange atmosphere, there was also an extremely cold aura.

In Hao Chuan's senses, Ning Tai was now... He no longer seemed to be made of flesh and blood. His entire body was like a ten-thousand-year-old ice block that was emitting a cold air. He was directly thrown into a world of ice and snow from the three months of spring. At this moment... The entire arena had become Ning Tai's home ground. As for Hao Chuan, he was no longer just facing Ning Tai, who was his direct opponent. He was facing the entire arena.

This feeling was very novel to Hao Chuan. He had never encountered such a strange situation before. Even Ning Tai's attack method and the effect of his attack gave Hao Chuan the feeling that he had transcended the scope of Ancient Martial Arts and became more like some kind of unimaginable magic!

Hao Chuan protected his body tightly. The Golden Bell Shield that contained inner energy was fully spread out to block the invasion of the cold air. The air in the arena seemed to have turned into sharp ice blades. It seemed to be endless and seemingly endless. Under Ning Tai's command like an arm, from all directions, it was dense and sinister as it surged towards Hao Chuan from all directions.

In the eyes of the spectators below the ring, there was another completely different scene.

Without a doubt, after this period of training, Ning Tai had improved again. He controlled the cold air on the ring. The audience below the stage did not feel the cold air.

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