Chapter 1395 Storm Dragon King

"Haha, Beerus, do you think I'm afraid of you? Come on!"

Xiangpa sneered, and his aura suddenly surged.

It was also at this time.

Weiss and Bardos looked at Beerus and Xiangpa who were constantly showing off in front of everyone, and sighed.

"Lord Beerus."

"Lord Xiangpa."

"Can you still do it?"

"You all know that you two can't fight, so what are you pretending to do here, right?"

"Either you fight me until you die, or else you just go back to your box."

"Lord Quan Wang is still watching over there. Are you going to challenge Lord Quan Wang to his limit?"

Also after Bados and Weiss said these words, the expressions of Master Nabirus and Master Xiangpa changed.

He was so high-spirited at first, but now he suddenly felt discouraged.

"Hmph, Xiangpa, I'll deal with you when we get to the battlefield."

Hearing Beerus' words, Xiangpa sneered:

"I should be the one to say this to you!"

After saying that, Xiangpa and Beerus returned to their respective boxes tacitly.

Everyone: "..."

I originally thought that I would be able to see the two gods of destruction fighting in advance, but I never expected that... the battle had ended early before it even started.

And Xia Fukun couldn't help but squint his eyes.

At that moment, he had already noticed Xiangpa's murderous intention towards him.

And speaking of it...

Why would Xia Fukun provoke Xiangpa at this time?

first……

Since Xiangpa arranged for Hit to assassinate him on this battlefield, Xiangpa was already preparing to kill him.

Secondly...

On this battlefield, Xiangpa cannot attack himself in public, or in other words... he cannot attack himself in this second round of competition!

Three times...

That's right, there are three more to come...

The third time is...

Xia Fukun now regains the summoning golden finger of the Bliss System. hehe……

Is he afraid that Mr. Xiangpa is a bird?

If Sir Xiangpa wants to fight, then he will fight.

Moreover, Xia Fukun also has a habit.

for example……

Hit was sent by Xiangpa to assassinate him.

He might even save Hit's life.

But for Xiangpa... he was thinking about it...

"Hey, boy, can you still fight?"

At this time, a voice sounded from behind Xia Fukun. Xia Fukun turned his head and saw a half-beast with a mantis head. That half-beast was also the strength of the ancestral realm. Seeing this, Xia Fukun also narrowed his eyes.

He had never seen this mantis head before. From the looks of it, it shouldn't be the one from the elephant handkerchief. Moreover, this guy didn't attack him secretly. Instead, he asked himself if he could hit him first.

Being so polite made Xia Fukun feel a little better about the other party.

"Oh my God! Isn't Xia Fukun finished this time? Isn't that Jack the Ripper?!"

"Oh my God, it's really Jack the Ripper! You know, Jack's strength is more than a little stronger than Nahit!"

"Moreover, that kid just finished using his five-star divine skill. Come to think of it, he is now a strong man but a weak man. Oh, how pitiful he is."

"My poor son-in-law..."

Under the battlefield, there were waves of discussion.

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. Do you want to challenge me?"

Xia Fukun smiled lightly.

However, what he didn't expect was...

After hearing what he said, Jack the Ripper narrowed his eyes.

"Oh, what a monster. It's just a warm-up. Forget it. Excuse me."

With that said, Jack the Ripper gave Xia Fukun a fist and left...

Xia Fukun: "???"

Audience in the audience: "???"

Watching Jack the Ripper leave without looking back.

Xia Fukun pondered for two seconds and then said:

"It's so good... so free and easy..."

In the second round of the competition, Xia Fukun focused so much attention on him that the audience in the audience did not even take a close look at other people's battles. The second round of the competition was already over.

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

Competitions in the arena have spawned many side jobs.

For example...

Peripheral...

Previously, 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 competition...

Xia Fukun's odds became 1:0.6.

However, even if the odds have become lower, there are still countless people rushing to bet on Xia Fukun.

after all--

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

Just saying that among the contestants, from ancient times to the present, only Xia Fukun dares to challenge Lord Xiangpa, right?

If someone can achieve this level of cultivation at this age, if there is no brain problem, then he definitely has a trump card that he can trust.

No one thought Xia Fukun was that kind of ignorant person at all.

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

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

joke……

Tianhai has already been there, and Lord Beerus can't arrange anything for Xia Fukun.

Just waited quietly for a week.

soon--

The third round of competition began.

The third round of competition and the fourth round of competition were conducted at the same time.

That is to say——

After the top three are over, the three people who have advanced will take a short break and compete for the championship...

"You have to pay extra attention. After all, today's competition is very crucial. If you can save a little strength, just save a little strength. In addition-"

When Lord Beerus said this, he paused and glanced at Xia Fukun:

"Do you know what your odds are out there right now?"

Xia Fukun was stunned for a moment, but he was already accustomed to the local customs of the third universe, not to mention that this kind of peripheral manipulation also existed on Earth.

"How many?"

"1:0.3."

Xia Fukun was stunned for a moment after hearing Lord Beerus's words.

"Such low odds? Is anyone still betting?"

Xia Fukun said with a smile. The lower the odds, the greater the chance that everyone thinks he will win.

After hearing Xia Fukun's words, Lord Beerus smiled faintly.

"Don't be too proud. Let me tell you, although you are 1:0.3, there are still people with even lower odds than you."

"oh?"

Xia Fukun glanced at Lord Nabirus in confusion.

"1:0.1, Storm Dragon King."

"What Dragon King?"

Xia Fukun was confused.