The Ninth Secret Bureau

v6 Chapter 72: Chen Xian and King Kong

In the eyes of most viewers, King Kong is purely indifferent, because anyone can see that his and Chen Xian's strengths are very different, but now it seems... King Kong seems to have its own reliance, and his strength is not what everyone imagines. It was so unbearable, especially after he used one step to transform King Kong, his breath was more terrifying like a landslide and a tsunami, even if everyone was sitting in the audience, they could still feel that kind of sunshine and burning like a fire. The hot breath.

Compared with King Kong, Chen Xian’s breath is much weird. Compared to his previous state, Chen Xian’s aura is much more low-key. Occasionally, a faint breath was released, and everyone couldn't discern what that breath was.

It has the characteristics of yang and yin.

It seems that yin and yang have produced a perfect confluence and balance.

Life and death, yin and yang, positive and negative.

In the energy in Chen Xian's body, there seem to be two extreme opposites. They have created a perfect balance and merged into one into a new substance...

"I've read all the information about foreigners in the province. You should be considered top-notch." Chen Xian held the horrible hammer made of parasites and looked at King Kong condescendingly. Although the expression on his face did not change when he spoke, King Kong can Hearing what Chen Xian meant by loving talent, "You don't need to do this..."

"come on."

King Kong didn’t let any step back without the slightest plan to retreat. Like the Buddha’s legendary King Kong warrior, his body was covered in layers of mist like gold powder, and it looked like a Buddha, with a sage and a bit of transcendent charm...

Under the blessing of these mists, the energy in King Kong's body has increased to a terrifying amount, and even his physical body is constantly changing with these energy. At this moment, he no longer has any thoughts of offensive, he just wants to So holding Chen Xian's blow... As long as he survives this blow, he will win, this is what Chen Xian said.

Even if Chen Xian didn't admit it afterwards, he couldn't stop the crowd. Those sitting in the audience were all witnesses of this deadly battle.

Isn't it just a hammer?

How powerful is it to smash it down?

Looking at the size, it is estimated that it weighs a few tons, or even more than ten tons when it gets bigger.

How could I not be able to carry so much weight?

"It's over, this kid is dead!" Lu Yisheng looked at Chen Xian's figure in the sky with great anxiety. He knew how serious Chen Xian was when he was serious. Since he had said those things before, it would naturally prove it. Chen Xian will kill him next.

With Chen Xian's competitive spirit and his indifferent character, it is really not impossible to kill King Kong right now... No, it is not impossible anymore, this is absolutely certain!

"I look very familiar with this hammer." Li Daosheng smacked his lips, as if remembering the scene where his parents fought against Chen Xian in Meishan. At the beginning, Li Zonghuai was defeated by Chen Xian's falling fairy hammer. Down.

Afterwards, he heard Li Zonghuai say that the strength of that hammer was too great, maybe it could really smash the immortal above the nine heavens, maybe Chen Xian had already reached the point where his body was sanctified... Everywhere has entered a realm of otherworldliness with the change of energy.

As far as Chen Xian is now concerned, he might really be able to lift a mountain.

"Why can't that stranger see the facts..." Xu Yanan sighed. Although she also hates King Kong's ignorant temperament, it is undeniable that she really doesn't want King Kong to die in Chen Xian's hands. I don't want Chen Xian to kill people because of this kind of competition. Although human life is of no importance to most foreigners, Xu Yanan knows... human life, cause and effect, life and death, these are the most difficult things to bear.

It’s better not to contaminate these. Clean hands, the better. This is the experience accumulated by many religious monks over the years, because the thing of cause and effect is the most inexplicable. Come... Xu Yanan doesn't object to Chen Xian's murder in certain circumstances, but she really doesn't want to make Chen Xian's hands **** in this unnecessary situation.

But is there any way to persuade now?

The arrow has to be sent on the string.

Chen Xian has already made a decision, so it’s useless to persuade him, not to mention that the situation has developed to where it is now... People in the audience are all cheering and waiting for the final moment to come. They didn’t think too deeply, they They didn't even think about whether it was appropriate for King Kong to die on the ring. They only looked forward to the birth of the victor.

Chen Xian and his team’s fans and followers are all chanting for him. They all want Chen Xian to kick the obnoxious King Kong off the court. Even if he smashes the waste with a hammer, he should quickly step down. If you give up, won't you be a waste of everyone's time if you have to succeed?

In addition to this group of people, other audience members are also chanting frantically. They are very interested in the bet between Chen Xian and King Kong.

Chen Xian won, so as it should be, King Kong's reckless waste is damned.

Chen Xian lost...then this becomes very interesting. It will definitely become the biggest hot topic of the Kunlun Club, and those who buy King Kong on the periphery to win are no different from winning the lottery, because the odds this time are already It's too big to believe. Once Chen Xian loses to King Kong and retreats, then some dealers hidden behind the scenes will have to lose money!

"Chen Xian is too arrogant... He wants to kill King Kong with such a blow... If King Kong is not dead, he won't be able to get off the stage..."

The Xinfa monk standing in the background was extremely anxious. When he looked at the ring through the floor-to-ceiling single-sided glass windows, his eyes became more and more complicated, and his evaluation of Chen Xian couldn’t help lowering by a dozen points... He is a Buddhist monk, so he has some understanding of the power of King Kong, at least better than outsiders. Because of this, he would not think that Chen Xian could kill King Kong with such a blow.

"His defensive power is very strong... It just didn't show it... How heavy does Chen Xian's hammer weigh? At most it is one hundred thousand catties, right?" Forced to stop, "If that kid can't get off the stage, the guard will have to..."

"What are you afraid of."

The Tong Guan sat on a chair beside him, seemingly uninterested in the battle below, staring blankly at the decorative ceiling fan on the ceiling, seeming to be in a daze, and the whole person felt a sense of lifelessness.

At this moment, his eyes feel a little better. After this period of recuperation, his blurred vision has been restored for most, except for some dense bloodshot eyes on the whites of his eyes. There is almost no other abnormality.

"What are you afraid of?" The monk Xinfa was very dissatisfied with Tong Guan's calmness, and his voice couldn't help being angry. "Do you know how much trouble Chen Xian will have if we lose?"

"Win or lose depends on people. If he is really weak, he should have lost. What we have to do is fairness and justice. We can't favor Chen Xian, right?" Tong Guan rarely smiled, and he blinked. Slowly looked at the monk of Xinfa, "What's more, it's impossible for Chen Xian to lose. Do you really think he can't kill King Kong with a single blow?"

"It's hard to tell." The monk Xinfa frowned.

"If you want me to say that you are also concerned, it will be chaotic. The key point of this battle is not how heavy the hammer is, but how strong Chen Xian has..." Tong Guan sighed, seeming to think that the monk Xinfa was stupid and explained to him. It was a little hard. "You don't know how terrible Chen Xian is... Even if his strength is not better than King Kong, he can still kill him... I have seen those things..."

"What have you seen?" The monk Xinfa looked at Tong Guan with a puzzled look.

Hearing this, Tong Guan's expression suddenly froze, and then he went silent without saying a word.

For an instant, he remembered the look when Chen Xian walked out of his office, he inadvertently looked back at him...

"What the **** is going on with you lately, all day long, I'm talking about it. If you want me to say you have a psychological problem, go..."

Before the monk Xinfa finished speaking, his cell phone rang suddenly.

"Who?" Tong Guan asked casually.

"The man above." The monk Xinfa replied frowningly. He seemed to know the purpose of the call, so he didn't dare to answer at this time. "You'd better pray that what you said will come true, or else... After losing so much money, we both have to lose our lives."

"Fuck you, it's like a gangster society." The child officer scolded in a dumbfounded manner, and then he sat down with a serious face and added seriously, "At most it is to give them a few years of free work, what a big deal!"