Monster Refining System - Chapter 1400

[Chapter 1395 Storm Dragon King]

“Hehe, Beerus, do you think I’m afraid of you? Come on!”

Xiangpa sneered, his aura suddenly soaring.

Also at this time.

Weiss and Vados sighed as they looked at Beerus and Elephant Pa who were constantly pretending to be in front of everyone.

“Lord Beerus .” “Lord

Xiangpa.”

“Can you still do it?”

“You all know that the two of you can’t fight, so what are you pretending to be?

” Fight, fight to the death, or just go back to your box honestly.”

“Master Quanwang is still watching, are you trying to challenge the limit of Master Quanwang?

” After Si and Whis said those words, the expressions of Nabeerus-sama and Xiangpa-sama changed.

How high-spirited he was originally, but now he’s all of a sudden.

“Hmph, Xiangpa, I’ll take care of you when we get to the battlefield.”

Hearing Beerus’ words, Xiangpa sneered:

“I should have told you this right!”

After speaking, Xiangpa and Beerus both Individuals tacitly returned to their respective boxes.

Everyone: “…”

I thought I could see the two Gods of Destruction fight in advance, but I never imagined that… this battle has not yet begun, and it has already ended ahead of schedule.

And that Xia Fukun couldn’t help squinting his eyes.

At that moment, he had already sensed Xiangpa’s killing intent towards him.

And speaking of…

Why would Xia Fukun provoke Xiangpa at this time?

As soon as…

Since Xiangpa arranged for Hitt to assassinate him on this battlefield, then Xiangpa is already ready to kill himself.

Secondly…

on this battlefield, Xiangpa cannot attack himself in front of everyone’s eyes, or… he cannot attack himself in this second round of competition!

Three…

That’s right, there are three more…

Three is…

Xia Fukun has now regained the Summoning Golden Finger of the Bliss System.

Hehe…

He’s afraid of being a bird like Mr. Pa?

It’s like Mr. Pa wants to fight, so let’s fight.

Moreover, Xia Fukun has a habit.

Like…

Hitt was sent by Changpa to assassinate himself.

He might even save Hitt’s life.

But for Xiangpa…he was thinking…

“Hey, boy, can you still fight?”

At this time, a voice sounded from behind Xia Fukun, Xia Fukun turned his head, and what he saw was a half of the head of a praying mantis. The beast, that half-beast, is also the strength of the ancestral realm, and upon seeing this, Xia Fukun squinted his eyes.

He hadn’t seen this mantis head before, and it seemed that it wasn’t from Xiangpa’s side.

Moreover, this guy didn’t secretly attack himself, but first asked himself if he could fight.

Being so polite, Xia Fukun also had a little more affection for the other party.

“Oh my! Isn’t that Xia Fukun finished this time? Isn’t that Jack the Ripper?!”

“God, it’s really Jack the Ripper! You know, Jack’s strength is more than a little bit stronger than that of Nahit!”

“Also, that kid just finished using his five-star divine skills. Come to think of it, he’s also strong from outside and at the same time. Oh, it’s pitiful.”

“My poor son-in-law…”

Under the battlefield, there were bursts of discussions.

on the battlefield.

Xia Fukun glanced at the mantis head.

Jack the Ripper?

Why is this name so familiar?

He licked his lips.

“Of course, it was just a warm-up just now. Are you, do you want to challenge me?”

Xia Fukun smiled lightly.

However, what he didn’t expect was…

that Jack the Ripper narrowed his eyes after hearing what he said.

“Oh, what a monster, it’s just a warm-up, forget it, I’m sorry.”

Then, Jack the Ripper clenched his fists at Xia Fukun and left…

Xia Fukun: “???” The

audience: “???”

Looking at the Jack the Ripper, he left without looking back.

Xia Fukun pondered for two seconds, and then said:

“It’s so good… free and easy…”

In the second round of the competition, Xia Fukun focused so many eyes on him that the audience under the stage didn’t do much. Look carefully at other people’s battles, this second round of competition is over.

After Hitt, who was originally one of the dark horse candidates, was easily eliminated by Xia Fukun, everyone began to set their sights on Xia Fukun.

The competition in the arena has spawned a lot of side jobs.

For example… the

periphery…

And before, Xia Fukun’s odds were 1:30.

In other words, if Xia Fukun wins the championship in the end, those who bet will get 30 times the reward.

And…

after the second round of the test…

Xia Fukun’s odds became 1:0.6.

However, even if the odds were lower, there were still countless people scrambling to bet on Xia Fukun.

After all –

let’s not talk about the strength of other players.

Let’s just say that among these contestants, from ancient times to the present, only Xia Fukun dared to provoke Mr. Xiangpa, right?

To be able to have such a level of cultivation at such an age, if it is not for a problem with the brain, then there must be a trump card that he can trust.

Everyone did not think that Xia Fukun was that kind of ignorant person.

There was still a week between the second round of competition and the third round of competition.

During this week, Lord Beerus did not find anything for Xia Fukun.

Just kidding…

I have already been to Tianhai, and Lord Beerus can’t arrange anything for Xia Fukun.

Just waited in silence for a week.

Soon –

the third round of competition begins.

The third round of competition and the fourth round of competition are carried out at the same time.

That is to say——

after the end of the ten-to-three, the three who have advanced will take a break for a little rest, and then they will compete for the championship…

“You have to pay extra attention. After all, today’s test is very important. If you can save a little strength, let’s save a little strength. In addition—”

Sir Beerus paused after saying this, and glanced at Xia Fukun:

“You Do you know what your odds are outside now?”

Xia Fukun was stunned for a moment, but he was used to the local customs of the third universe, not to mention, this kind of external manipulation also exists on Earth.

“How much?”

“1:0.3.”

Xia Fukun was stunned when he heard Sir Beerus’ words.

“Such low odds? Anyone else betting?”

Xia Fukun said with a smile.

The lower the odds, the more people feel he has a better chance of winning.

Hearing Xia Fukun’s words, Lord Beerus smiled faintly.

“Don’t be too complacent. Let me tell you, although you are 1:0.3, there are still people whose odds are lower than yours.”

“Oh?”

Xia Fukun gave Mr. Beerus a puzzled look.

“1:0.1, Storm Dragon King.”

“What Dragon King?”

Xia Fukun was fascinated.