Chapter 1225: Three cities chiefs come to challenge

Zhang Xing won another victory.
Si Hao in the Seven Star Sovereign Realm was defeated by Zhang Xing.
From the beginning to the end, Zhang Xing did not stop offensive.
This time, everyone's understanding of him a little more shock.
The speed at which the ghosts came out was incredible.
The inexhaustible fighting spirit made people tremble with chills.
"Who else?"
At this time, Zhang Xing's faint and lazy voice sounded again.
After ten breaths, no one responded.
The disciples' second generation disciples gave up the challenge.
They knew that there was no hope of winning, and no one wanted to go to shame.
"Oh! Since no one has challenged me, this first place belongs to me."
"Who has an opinion?"
Zhang Xing looked around the audience with a smile.
Wherever the gaze went, those disciples all bowed their heads and did not dare to look directly.
Apparently, they were already afraid.
"Since this is the case, then I will go back to rest, you continue, haha!"
As soon as Zhang Xing wanted to turn (body sh n), he was stopped by a voice.
"Slow!"
Looking up, my eyes (exposure) show a doubtful look (color).
He didn't know the vocalist, but it looked a bit like Si Ji.
"I wonder if your lord called me something?"
"Old Futlan City, the main city of Sikong, came here to ask Zhang Zhang for advice!"
Si Kong gave a fist gesture.
"Ask me?"
Zhang Xing turned around in his head, knowing that this was the first-class character of the Si family ancestor.
Their disciples were defeated one after another, and their face was lost.
"Why can't my husband ask you for advice?"
Si Kong stood up, (body sh n) flashed and fell in front of Zhang Xing.
Whether you agree or not, I will go out first, and come first.
"Sikong Chengzhu, do we have any advice, there is no spiritual stone to take.
"It doesn't make much sense who wins."
Zhang Xing said lightly.
After playing small, the old must come forward, which is also expected.
The boss of the family, Si Jigui, is the master of the city and obviously cannot play so early.
Regardless of the outcome of his third son, there is still room for buffering.
"Oh! We can also use Lingshi as a bet!"
"Zhang obeisance, how much do you think is appropriate?"
Si Kong's eyes flickered. As long as you promised to try it out, everything would be fine.
"Big people like us, of course, can't be lower than the reward of the first place in the competition!"
Zhang Xing said.
Sikong thought, the first place rewarded 10 million Chinese spirit stones, one upgrade Dan.
The bet between them must at least double.
"Of course, I'll take out 20 million Zhongpin Lingshi each, and whoever wins belongs to whom."
"Twenty million? Lord Sikong, you are too angry, I think it's fifty million!"
Zhang Xing thought to himself that it would be ruthless to kill.
These old guys are all old foxes. If Si Kong fails, no one will dare to challenge.
There is only one chance. Don't give up.
"What? 50 million?"
Si Kong froze for a moment.
Gaze back and forth on Zhang Xing's face.
What does this guy mean, is it scaring me or is he really sure?
There are no rules for challenges between them.
Zhang Xing can use the dragon.
Sikong also took this into consideration.
But he already had arrangements.
It was just that he did not expect Zhang Xing to have nine eight-tier dragons.
"Okay! 50 million to 50 million. This is a spiritual stone that our company still has."
After a moment of contemplation, Si Kong agreed with a gritted tooth.
Whether or not Zhang Xing was playing around, he picked it up.
After all, this challenge depends on strength, and other external factors are useless.