Chapter 186: Strongest kill

Cthulhu's eyes lit up and said: "Okay! The hail power has been doubled compared to before! It's just a single thought to comprehend and transform energy."
The old Taoist looked at Zhang Jun carefully, his expression getting more and more excited, and said: "His eyes are as bright as jade, the whole body is shining, the tiger's golden bell and the dragon's iron cloth shirt have reached the extreme, and they have stepped into the'Golden Dragon Lock'. Yuzhu's supreme realm!"
Zhang Jun wanted to get into trouble, only to realize that he was so powerful that he could crush the iron-like rocky ground with just one foot. He was surprised and asked, "Old way, what did you do to me?"
The old Taoist "haha" laughed, dancing and dancing, and said, "It's successful!" Then he stared at Zhang Jun and asked, "Boy, when did you learn the Tiger Howling Golden Bell Cover and Longyin Iron Cloth?"
Zhang Jun said indifferently: "I haven't studied for too long, so I'm a little bit through."
It turned out that Huabuyi brought him 36 cheats, two of which were Tiger Howling Golden Dragon Cover and Longyin Iron Cloth. These two exercises are extremely difficult to practice. One is inside and the other is outside. It may not be effective for ordinary people to practice for 20 or 30 years.
Zhang Jun was just curious at first, practicing and playing. Unexpectedly, due to the very pain he suffered these few days, he subconsciously practiced these two marvellous skills in the jade pond, and somehow he had achieved great success!
The Cthulhu stared at Zhang Jun with jealousy at this time, and said, "Boy, you're lucky! You can actually cultivate these two marvelous arts to such a realm. Throughout the ages, you are the first person!"
In fact, Zhang Jun also knew that in the past few days, the old Taoist priests were using medicinal juice to wash his muscles and marrow, which made his body stronger. However, this method is too domineering and tragic, if it weren't for Zhang Ju's golden body, I'm afraid he would have died long ago.
When he was taking medicine, he practiced two great skills secretly, and unexpectedly broke through by chance and reached the ultimate state of hard work, Golden Dragon Locks Yuzhu! Yin and Yang complement each other, and dragon and tiger correspond.
The old Taoist nodded again and again, and said: "Good c! It's not in vain that I have worked for decades! Finally it has paid off!"
The Cthulhu didn't let Zhang Jun ask any more, grabbed him, and said, "Okay, follow me to the fourth level!"
Unexpectedly, Zhang Jun's wrist sank and he broke free. He and Cthulhu were both in a daze, and the latter sneered: "Boy, don't think that you can call the instructor Banben if you know a little hard qigong. I can still hit you all over the floor!"
Of course Zhang Jun understood that his current realm was still dark energy after all, even if his physique was tyrannical, he would definitely not be able to beat the master Dan Jin, so he snorted and followed him obediently.
Cthulhu took Zhang Jun out of the cave and then boarded a plane. The plane took off and I didn't know where to fly. In addition to Cthulhu, there was a middle-aged man wearing glasses with a smile on his face.
Zhang Jun couldn't help asking: "Instructor, where are we going?"
"Russia." Cthulhu said, "You will be there to challenge martial artists from all over the world."
The middle-aged man took the conversation and continued to explain to Zhang Jun: "The combat organization we want to participate in is called the'strongest kill'. Every game involves huge bets, and there are no rules or restrictions during the game. You can kill your opponent."
"This time we are going to take you to participate in the a. level competition. In this type of competition, all the contestants have the same strength as the Huajin master, which is very dangerous." Middle-aged humanity.
Zhang Jun looked calm and asked, "A. Above grade, is there still s grade?"
"Yes, but the S-level battle is too dangerous, you are not strong enough, it is best not to go." Middle-aged humanity.
After listening to the explanation, Zhang Jun said: "Since I can bet, can I bet?"
Cthulhu glanced at him and said, "Of course, there is no limit on the amount of bets there. How much do you want to bet?"
"Billion dollars." Zhang Jun said lightly.
Cthulhu was taken aback for a moment, the middle-aged man's eyelids twitched, and the latter smiled bitterly: "Although there is no limit on the stakes there, the billion dollars is indeed a bit more."
Zhang Jun said: "Then 500 million dollars would be fine."
The middle-aged man thought for a while and said, "Well, although it's a bit difficult, I can still do it."
The plane flew for about ten hours and landed at a private airport in Moscow. Zhang Jun got off the plane and was picked up by a Russian military vehicle. The driver who drove was a big fat man with a thick beard. He drank while driving. When the car reached the end, he had already drunk two large bottles of vodka.
The destination is an inconspicuous hotel. After entering the hotel, the fat man led a few people into the basement. The basement has a large area, with brilliant lights inside, and there are three to five hundred stands surrounded by high and low stands.
In the center is a huge platform with a fight going on. On both sides of the fight, one is yellow and the other is white. The former seems to have come from the Japanese country, and he keeps talking in Japanese.
The white man is a big Russian man with thick chest hair and a tall physique.
Although the Japanese are not physically dominant, they are agile and do not lose wind in the fight, and sometimes they can launch effective attacks.
Zhang Jun only took a few glances and found that these two were both men of the Ming Jin level.
Middle-aged humane: "This is a c-level competition. If you are interested, you can place a bet now."
It was far from the stands, Zhang Jun's perspective ability was not up to, so there was no way to judge, and he did not place a bet.
A minute later, the Russian big man hit the Japanese in the head with a punch. With a "click", the Japanese crossed his neck and fell directly to the ground. The Russian stepped up and stomped heavily on the opponent's Adam's apple, ribs, sternum, etc., and finally kicked the opponent's egg, making the scalp numb.
Zhang Jun frowned. Such black market fighters are really cruel, aiming to kill their opponents.
After watching a few games, he closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, then ordered some food and water, and started eating while watching the game. When he speeded up his body to its best condition, a dark-skinned host took the stage to announce the start of the a. level competition.
The middle-aged man went to the backstage to qualify for Zhang Jun and obtained his serial number. Zhang Jun's serial number is a9, which means that he is the number 9 player in the a. level competition.
"In the first game, the No. 7 player from Thailand will face the No. 16 player from the UK!" the host said loudly, and then slowly stepped back.
At the beginning of the battle, player No. 7 had a dark complexion, not tall but strong muscles. Contestant No. 16 is about 1.8 meters tall and has a thick layer of cocoon on his exposed legs, which shows that he has made a lot of effort in his leg skills.
As the battle bell rang, the Thai player suddenly rose into the air, flying his legs toward his British opponent.
Zhang Jun immediately judged that the opponent would lose, because it is difficult for a person to be flexible in mid-air, unless the opponent's skill is high.
Sure enough, the British dodged the opponent's air blow as soon as he was short, and then reached out and grasped, accurately holding the Thai's genitals.
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