Job transfer for all people: Beast Master, Gou to the Goddess to break the defense

Boom!

The flames surrounded Lu Li again.

To everyone's surprise, Lu Li dodged the attack again.

Those people who just yelled that Lu Li was a fluke couldn't sit still anymore. They had bet heavily on Meng Bo.

The duration of "Penetrating Eye" was only 1 minute, Lu Li didn't want to drag it any longer, he wanted to make a quick decision.

After Meng Bo's second round of attack was fruitless, Lu Li saw the timing and approached Meng Bo with a long knife.

At the same time, the E-class long knife in his hand drew a graceful curve and cut towards Meng Bo's neck.

Swish~!

The long knife is like a frightened bird, this blow is fast and fierce!

Meng Bo gritted his teeth and stared at Lu Li. Seeing that Lu Li was getting closer, Meng Bo didn't choose to dodge, but held an AK to meet Lu Li's long knife.

"Bastard, so what speed!"

"I'm 5 levels higher than you, so I can crush you casually even in close combat."

"bring it on!!"

Meng Bo placed the AK above his head, ready to block Lu Li's blow.

However, just as the knife and gun were about to collide, Lu Li's body suddenly turned into a nimble swimming fish, turning over in mid-air.

The knife that was originally slashed at Meng Bo's neck instantly turned around and slashed at Meng Bo's lower abdomen.

Meng Bo was startled, and some big shots at the scene were also amazed by this magical stroke.

"What a fast response time!"

The long knife was gone in a blink of an eye, and Meng Bo had no time to react...

puff~!

The long knife flashed past, and the sharp blade easily cut Meng Bo's abdomen.

Blood dripped all over the ground, causing an uproar at the scene.

"Fuck, this, this kid actually won? There must be an inside story!!"

"There's a fart insider, haven't you seen that Meng Bo is going to die? Acting can't be so realistic."

"Yeah, that kid's speed was very fast just now. Judging from his speed and reaction speed, he is not weaker than Meng Bo. He is really too monstrous."

"My money, this is clearly a trap, pay me back quickly, I want to go home!"

"The old man who bet [-] silver fox to win, won directly this time..."

In an inconspicuous corner of the stand, Chu Tianshou leisurely walked towards the settlement desk with the "One Hundred Thousand Ancestral Star Coin" chip in his hand.

"Comfortable! 100 times the odds, 1000 turned into [-] million."

"It seems that this kid really has some skills, but I underestimated him."

Near the wall of the preparation hall, a skinny young man with shattered hair who was dozing off was awakened by the noise in the hall.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and glanced at the big screen.

When he saw Lu Li defeating level 10 with level 15, the thin young man's eyes flashed with surprise.

After being surprised, the skinny young man closed his eyes and prepared to continue sleeping.

At this time, a big man came over and patted the skinny young man on the shoulder.

"Art, it's up to you to play next, don't sleep."

"You are the highlight of today's show, and the audience at the scene are all running after you."

The young man opened his eyes, and cast a dissatisfied glance at the big man.

"It's just a small scene. It can be resolved by raising your hand. Don't worry."

"Don't bother me, I'll sleep for a while."

After all, the young man really fell asleep in this noisy place.

......

Lu Li slowly walked off the ring amidst the voices of resentment and insults.

To these gamblers' insults, Lu Li just smiled lightly.

All he wanted to do now was to go to Chutian Temple to discuss the distribution of spoils.

According to the odds of 100:0.1, one hundred thousand is a full 1000 million ancestral star coins.

It's so easy to earn 1000 million ancestral coins in just a few minutes, it's really unreasonable for Chutian Temple to be indiscriminate...

"Friends in the audience, the long-awaited focus battle will be held next!"

"The two sides of this duel must be known to everyone. That's right, Art, who is one step away from the king-level, and the SS-level professional Xiao Chong!"

"Art: Age 20, level 15, S-level professional kamikura fighter, has won 98 games in a row, and is only short of the last two games to win the 15th-level king."

"Xiao Chong: Age 28, level 15, SS-level professional berserk monk, no shot record yet."

"Friends in the audience, I won't go into too much detail about Art's strength. Let me introduce to you the situation of another mysterious challenger, Xiao Chong."

"Xiao Chong came from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple outside Xuanwu City, and is known as one of the most powerful successors of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple in modern times!"

"Xiao Chong reached level 15 five years ago. In the past few years, he no longer raised the level, but focused all his attention on studying Buddhism."

"Xiao Chong has no record of shooting, but everyone can guess his strength."

"In view of the performance of the two challengers, the odds are locked at 1:1 in the Black Blood Arena, friends who want to gamble can place bets."

On his way back to the preparation hall, Lu Li passed a young man with sleepy eyes and disheveled hair.

At this time, there were 2 seconds left before the end of "Bone-penetrating Eye", Lu Li subconsciously used "Bone-penetrating Eye" to look at the young man passing by.

Through the flesh and bones, Lu Li clearly saw two sharp silver lights hiding inside the young man's arm.

These two silver rays of light are shaped like handaxes, but they are extremely beautiful and majestic.

Before Lu Li had time to see clearly, the "Bone-penetrating Eye" had reached the cooldown time.

......

Chapter 66 Art, God of War

"Invite two challengers to come on stage, and the duel will officially begin!"

At the order of the host, the skinny young Art and a muscular monk stepped onto the stage.

With the appearance of the two, the scene set off a tsunami of cheers and shouts.

"Come on Art, the King of Yum is waiting for you!"

"After killing this smelly monk, you are only one game away from the 15th level king, come on!"

"Don't get complacent too early. Xiao Chong is a real SS-level professional, and he has special skills. It's very difficult for Art to win."

......

Art has accumulated a large group of fans in the Black Blood Arena, and many viewers came here today to watch this exciting battle.

They want to witness Art step by step to the top of the 15th level king!

Lu Li stopped and stood not far from the ring.

He wanted to see what level the top level 15 professionals could reach.

The two people facing each other in the arena are very likely to become his strong opponents in the future, and there is no harm in getting to know more now.

Moreover, Lu Li always felt that the young man named "Art" was hiding a big secret...

The big screen above the ring has already displayed the bets for this game.

10.857 billion Zuxing coins bet on Art, and 11.222 billion Zuxing coins bet on Xiao Chong's victory.

After all, Xiao Chong's professional talent is much higher than that of Art, so many people are optimistic that Xiao Chong can be better.

With the sound of the referee's whistle, the battle officially begins!

Xiao Chong is a tall and mighty monk. He immediately put on himself the "golden bell mask", one of Shaolin's unique skills, at the beginning of the game.

Under the blessing of the golden bell cover, Xiao Chong's body exuded the sacred light of Buddha, which looked very extraordinary.

"Art, I have heard of your name for a long time, and today I finally have the opportunity to confront you."

"Get ready, I'm going to shoot!"

Xiao Chong stomped hard, and his body hit Art like a cannonball.

While marching, he displayed his unique skill "Great Vajra Fist"!

With the blessing of the SS-level professional "Rage Monk", the power of the Vigorous Vajra Fist reached a terrifying level, and the terrifying Buddha's light enveloped the entire arena.

Art looked at the oncoming golden fist, and rubbed his eyes in a daze.

When the Vigorous Vajra Fist was less than three meters away, an unusually exquisite silver throwing ax appeared in his hand.

The throwing ax is half a meter long, and the whole body is bright silver, with exquisite patterns carved on it!

This domineering silver throwing ax really doesn't match Art's "nerd" temperament.

As soon as the flying ax appeared, a fierce murderous aura erupted, and Art, who was holding the flying ax, suddenly changed his temperament.

Seeing this scene, the audience in the stands were excited.

"Art is serious, this little monk is finished."

"Yeah, it's been a long, long time since no one can force Art's silver throwing axe!"

"The last time he used the silver throwing ax was when he was level 11 against a level 15 S-level professional."

"Last time Art's opponent was split in two by the silver axe. That scene was too cruel. I'm afraid the little monk is in danger..."

In the expectant eyes of all the audience, Art, the thin young man, made a move.

He flexibly twirled the silver flying ax in his hand. The silver flying ax was like a butterfly in his hand, extremely dexterous...

With a shake of Art's arm, he threw the silver throwing ax towards the powerful Vajra Fist in front of him.

Whoosh~!

The silver flying ax turned into a silver flywheel, and in an instant it was in front of the Great Vajra Fist.

Xiao Chong's eyes tightened, and he felt a fatal sense of oppression on the silver flywheel.

"So strong!"

Xiao Chong didn't dare to be careless, he gathered all the strength in his body towards the Dali Vajra Fist.

He wants to crush the silver flywheel with one punch! !

Under the eyes of everyone, the silver flywheel collided fiercely with the Vigorous Vajra Fist.

Boom~!

However, the evenly matched scene did not appear.

The silver flywheel crushed the Vigorous Vajra Fist in an almost crushing manner.

Then, unabated, cut off Xiao Chong's thick arm.

puff~!

The battle takes place between lightning and flint.

As Xiao Chong's arm fell to the ground, the scene fell into deathly silence.

Xiao Chong fell down on the ring with a "plop", the powerful Vajra Fist and Golden Bell Cover he relied on the most were vulnerable to a single blow from the silver flying axe...

"This, how is this possible!"

Xiao Chong was in a cold sweat of pain, it was difficult for him to accept the reality in front of him.

After several years of retreat, he thought that he had no opponent at level 15, but he didn't expect to be instantly killed by such an inconspicuous young man.

This completely overturned everyone's perception of the S-class professional kamikura fighters!