Chapter 1174: Soul of Blooming Law (one more)

He didn't speak in the middle of the week, just nodded, which counted as a response.
The flying general stood up and turned away from the ring in despair. He lost, and he lost very thoroughly.
Those in the stands who suppressed the flying generals were all dumbfounded. They didn't expect that in the middle of the week they would be able to use the magical dream technique. The magical dream technique has always been difficult to learn, and most practitioners are unwilling to face it. The right spell.
The reason why the Taishang Empire is so powerful is that their magical dream technique is too powerful, and any opponent at the same level will suffer a lot.
The happiest person at this time was the casino dealer. The group of people overwhelmed the flying general, but the flying general lost. Only the silly drunkard suppressed midweek. They really made a lot of money.
The casino dealer allocated a thousand high-level spirit stones and shouted to the drunkard: "Hey the drunkard, your spirit stone!"
But the drunkard was stunned there, as if he hadn't heard the dealer's words.
The people who killed the general next to him were full of jealousy and teased: "Look at that idiot, I really don't know what luck is going on, he didn't expect to win, right?"
At this time, a ghost rider appeared on the ring, announcing the victory of the first game of the week, and the ring showed that the result of the week had also become 1 win and 0 losses, and then asked if he wanted to continue in the week.
Without thinking about it in the middle of the week, he nodded and said to continue.
The dealer saw that the second scene was about to start, so he urged the drunkard: "Drunkard, quickly take your spirit stone away, do you want more?"
The drunkard didn't turn his head, and said hoarsely: "All of you press the Emperor Yama!"
Hearing this, everyone was shocked. The gamblers were stunned, and the dealer was stunned. This is a thousand high-level spirit stones! It's definitely not a small number, he just believes that Emperor Yama can win? Don't even look at your opponent?
"Are you...sure?" The dealer was also a little confused. After having opened the dealer for so many years, he really hadn’t encountered a betting person like this, as if these thousand spirit stones were the same in his eyes. Don't care at all.
"OK!" The drunkard said in a very firm tone.
As soon as the voice fell, the opponent's information in the middle of the week was already displayed on the ring.
Thirteen Raksha! Record, 97 wins, 21 losses, currently 10 consecutive victories, blue shirt!
Seeing the blue jersey, Zhou Zhong's eyes showed a touch of surprise. I couldn't think that this thirteen Rakshasa turned out to be a blue jersey. It seems that 50 of the 97 victories were in a row! I just don't know why the record behind is so bad, forty-seven wins, 21 losses, almost two wins and one loss.
After the group of gamblers saw the midweek opponent's data, they once again placed their bets on midweek opponents. They don't think that a newcomer in midweek can win Thirteen Rakshasa! The Thirteen Rakshasa thought that it was the best in the past. Those who put on the blue jersey of fifty consecutive victories all the way are very strong. Although he will be able to dream of dreams in the middle of the week, he is a newcomer after all. If he fights against those of average strength, they believe that there is an advantage in the middle of the week, but if he fights against the old fritters like the Thirteen Rakshasa, I am afraid it will be almost impossible.
But this time, a few gamblers hesitated and placed their bets on the midweek. The odds of this game are even more disparity, 120-1.
On the ring, Thirteen Raksha Fei was on the ring, and without talking nonsense with Zhou Zhong, he directly took out the weapon, a blood-colored machete. Although it was not aura, there was blood lingering on the knife.
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In the middle of the week, he frowned, and he didn't have a good impression of this thirteen rakshas. It seems that this guy did not kill people less. How many people must be killed to make the blood on the weapon so heavy?
"You will die by my sword, you can give up now." Thirteen Rakshasa said in an extremely cold voice.
A cold light flashed in Zhou Zhong's eyes, and he said word by word: "Maybe you will die under my fist too!"
"I can't help myself, I'm looking for death!"
The thirteen Rakshasa roared, and the big knife in his hand slashed directly towards Zhou Zhong.
Feeling the power contained in this sword, there was no hard touch in the middle of the week, and the figure was like the wind, dodged against the side of the big sword.
The Thirteen Rakshasa did not expect that Zhou Zhong's figure was so flexible, but he changed his moves really fast enough, and immediately swiped the knife towards Zhou Zhong's waist.
There was a flash of surprise in Zhou Zhong's eyes, and nothing else, just because of this resilience, these thirteen rakshas are indeed much better than the flying generals!
When facing the flying general before, in the middle of the week, he used his body skills to avoid constantly. The flying general could only be anxious, and there was no way. But these thirteen rakshas were different. He changed his tricks too quickly. No matter how he dodged in the middle of the week, his attacks could immediately follow him, posing a threat to the middle of the week.
Zhou Zhong stood up, avoiding the sword of Thirteen Rakshasa, Thirteen Rakshasa gave a disdainful smile, and the big sword in his hand suddenly split three times, which directly blocked all directions Zhou Zhong avoided in the air, and then made a cut. Slash towards the middle of the week above, this knife is aimed at killing the middle of the week!
When everyone in the stands saw this scene, they all raised their hearts. At this time, the middle of the week was inevitable. If they were hit by this knife, they would definitely die.
Zhou Zhong’s complexion was extremely dignified, and the power of law exploded. The power of water law condensed a large amount of water elements in the air. Then the power of ice law bloomed, instantly condensing a 20 cm thick ice shield in front of Zhou Zhong, and at the same time, behind Zhou Zhong The soul of the law of water also bloomed out.
The deep yellow soul of the law shone incomparably, as if it could sting people's eyes.
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The knife slashed on the ice shield and saw that the ice shield had no cracks at all, it was extremely hard! Thirteen Rakshasa was shocked, and when he looked at the Soul of Law behind Zhou Zhong, he shuddered in shock and almost threw the knife.
The soul of deep yellow law, the fifth realm of law power! How can this be! They have never seen a cultivator in the pill formation stage who can comprehend the power of the law of the fifth stage of the sword. That can only be done by masters above the Nascent Soul stage!
When the Thirteen Rakshasa was stunned, the ice shield suddenly split from the middle, and then an ice spear with the thickness of an arm pierced out like a lightning, and pierced the chest of the Thirteen Raksha directly with a puff!