Chapter 681: Fanatical Fighting Skills

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It was impossible for Yang Teng to tell him that the best Gathering Spirit Pill was about to be promoted.

Moreover, Yang Teng also thought of a possibility, in case in the future, those forces who were qualified to issue exchange vouchers also began to change their strategies and replace the top-grade Gathering Spirit Pill with the top-grade Gathering Spirit Pill, wouldn't he be slapping himself in the face.

An order that has been formed for millions of years and has continued must have its rationality, and it is believed that even if there is a crisis, those in power will be able to deal with it in time, which is not something that he has to worry about as a minor friar.

He just needs to remember that before the promotion of the best Gathering Spirit Pill, exchange all the Gathering Spirit Pill exchange vouchers in his hand for treasures, don't let himself suffer huge losses, and notify his relatives and friends to act in advance, which is enough.

Tell others to hear it, and who will believe him?

At this time, the arena was already full, and the fighting skills were about to begin.

Yang Teng found that Mad Demon Luo was also a little excited, staring at the arena.

The arena is fully enclosed, and the huge dome is dotted with pearls, rendering the arena brilliant and blurry.

Suddenly, all the pearls lost their luster at the same time, and the arena became dark.

The darkness had no effect on the monk, and Yang Teng didn't panic, the Colosseum in Wind Thunder Town did this before the opening, so he was familiar with it and knew that this was the beginning of the fighting technique.

Sure enough, the arena that was still a mess just now fell silent as the light dimmed.

A deep voice came from the air, "Ladies and gentlemen, the fighting skills that everyone has been looking forward to for a month will start immediately, and the following is the first fighting skill tonight, the individual battle strong bone group, the mountain base that has won three consecutive games against the newcomer Ba Rong!"

The deep sound then disappeared, and the pearl of the dome of the arena lit up again, and two monks appeared in the arena.

A typical Western monk, a very large man, waved his arms to the surrounding audience.

Across from him stood a relatively weak monk, looking at the man silently.

The big guy is the mountain base, who has won three in a row, and a win over Baron will give him a fourth victory.

The victories in the first few games can be said to be worthless, three consecutive wins will only get 700,000 bottles of Gathering Spirit Pill, and the fourth game will continue to win, this one will get 800,000 bottles of Gathering Spirit Pill.

Yang Teng looked into the arena, both of them were strong bone stage Nine Heavenly Cultivators, it was difficult to say who could win.

"Boy, do you want to bet on a game. Mad Mora asked casually.

"Can you still bet on winning or losing a game?" Yang Teng was a little puzzled.

"This is the treatment of the first row, sitting in the back, you can only place bets before entering, sitting in the first row are all VIP level, you can bet on a certain game at any time, as long as the bets are valid before the results come out. ”

Pointing to a waiter standing beside him, Mad Moro said, "If you want to place a bet, just tell him, and he will tell you if the bet is valid according to the situation on the field." ”

Yang Teng still wanted to ask, but he just said casually, what should he do if he couldn't get the Gathering Spirit Pill afterwards.

After thinking about it, his worries were unnecessary, even the Mad Demon Luo didn't dare to mess around in the arena, let alone others, this was the territory of the Great Commander, and it was almost equivalent to the territory of the Demon King.

Yang Teng was not interested in such a thing, it was a boring thing he did with Zhao Yitai and others more than ten years ago when he was still Yang Sanshao.

The fighting skills in the arena have begun.

The big man shouted angrily, and raised two fists and smashed them at Bayon.

"Stunk him to death! Kill that little thin man! Dashanzi, we support you!"

"Da Shanzi is arguing, Lao Tzu has pressed 20,000 bottles of Gathering Spirit Pill on you!"

The atmosphere in the arena was suddenly ignited, and the audience shouted and cheered for the monks they supported.

Yang Teng has participated in the beast fight, of course he understands this mood, since there are bets to win or lose, the audience is more enthusiastic.

As soon as the battle began, Yang Teng saw the situation in the arena clearly, the mountain fortress called Dashanzi looked relatively large, and he had won three games in a row, but he was not the opponent of this Ba Rong.

Ba Rong's body was like a swift cheetah, and a short stick in his hand suddenly swung out, shining on the face of the mountain barrier.

The ramparts raised their fists to resist.

"Crotch!" the short stick smashed into the fist of the mountain base, and Baron raised his foot to use the cover of the blow to kick the mountain base in the calf.

Before the ramparts could react, Bayon's fist slammed into the ramparts' abdomen.

After two successive attacks, Bayon was unforgiving, and the short stick slammed into the head of the hill.

"Bang!" red and white, the barricade was shot in the head by Bayon.

Simply and neatly without dragging the mud and water, the mountain barrier just resisted Bayon's stick, and died tragically in the fighting arena.

Ba Rong quickly retreated, not looking at the mountain barrier that had fallen to the ground, and left the arena directly.

Some viewers were still confused and didn't understand what was going on, and the hill base, which had won three games in a row, was lost.

The brutality of the fighting skills is also revealed, and the loser mountain fortress leaves his life in the fighting arena.

Someone immediately dragged the corpse of the mountain barrier out of the arena, and there was no need to clean up the field, and directly carried out the second fighting skill.

Yang Teng saw it very clearly in the first row, the ground of the arena could no longer see the color when it was originally built, the entire ground was dark red, I don't know how many monks died here, blood stained the ground red, forming a dark red that will never change color.

Far from frightening the audience, the bloody atmosphere of the mountain ramparts did not frighten the audience, but inspired a more enthusiastic atmosphere.

The second game was a battle between two monks in the Yi Jin period.

Yang Teng was still very interested in the battle of the Yijin period group, although he didn't want to participate in the fighting skills, but looking at the battles in this group, he could also understand the real level of the fighting arena and measure the gap between himself and the Xizhou monks.

"Yin Xiang, who has already won a game, faces Chen Yuqi from Demon Capital City, whether Yin Xiang maintains the glory of our Demon Luo City, or Chen Yuqi from Demon Capital City is better, so stay tuned for the next fighting skills!"

As a deep voice sounded, two fighting monks appeared in the arena.

"Long Knife Chapter 681 Fanatical Fighting Skills

The long knife fell, and the heaven and the earth were destroyed!" Yin Xiang held a long knife in his hand, and there were words in his mouth.

Yang Teng's heart moved, not to mention Yin Xiang's combat effectiveness, these few words of knife tricks made him look sideways.

If that Chen Yuqi can't show any super skills, I'm afraid he won't be Yin Xiang's opponent.

"What's your ghost name, wait for me to break it with one shot!" Chen Yuqi held a big iron gun in his hand, and when he raised his hand, it was a spear flower.

Yang Teng saw it very clearly, Yi Jin's fighting skills were the group he paid the most attention to, only to hear an explosion, and the spear flowers that Chen Yuqi shook out turned into a point of light in the sky.

Every point of light implies murder, and every point of light is a spear flower.

Yang Teng secretly admired, this shot was not as simple as a spear flower exploding, it contained at least thousands of attack methods.

How to resist? Yang Teng automatically imagined himself as Chen Yuqi's opponent Yin Xiang, just because he also used a knife as a weapon.

He felt that there was no good way, and the only way was to catch up and break the opponent's spear with the strongest attack.

"I'll open the world with one sword!" Yin Xiang shouted, and the long knife fell suddenly.

"Ding!Ding!Ding!" The guns in the sky turned into a clanging sound, and as the long knife fell, countless points of light were forcibly split a path, and the momentum of the long knife fell slightly, but it still slashed towards Chen Yuqi's door.

"Good! Good knife technique!" Yang Teng couldn't help but shout, this knife is domineering and invincible, this is the true meaning of knife skills.

Different from the agility and trickery of swordsmanship, swordsmanship is to have this domineering and invincible momentum, no matter how powerful the enemy in front of me is, I will break it with one sword!

Yin Xiang returned the knife used to break Chen Yuqi's shot.

However, Chen Yuqi is not easy to mess with, his arms exert force, the light spots in the sky suddenly dissipate, and the spear is like a swimming dragon, heading straight for Yin Xiang's chest.

Yang Teng applauded Chen Yuqi's counterattack.

This shot fully exploits the advantages of the spear.

If Yin Xiang insisted on slashing Chen Yuqi, this shot would inevitably pierce his chest first, but he might not be able to kill Chen Yuqi.

"It's a good time!" Yin Xiang burst out, the long knife suddenly changed direction, and slashed at Chen Yuqi's hands holding the spear against the barrel of the spear, while dodging the shot sideways.

It's still a lose-lose game.

Although Chen Yuqi's spear could stab Yin Xiang's body, it avoided the fatal parts, and Yin Xiang's long knife would also cut off Chen Yuqi's hands.

Of course, Chen Yuqi would not let Yin Xiang get his wish, his arms suddenly exerted force, and the spear trembled. Block the long knife attached to the barrel of the gun, and also lose the opportunity to continue the attack.

As soon as the two fought each other, they took out a desperate posture, and the thrilling scene made people nervous.

With a flash of his body, Yin Xiang stabbed back.

was blocked by Chen Yu's gun, and the tail of the spear hit Yin Xiang's heart.

Yin Xiang swung his knife hard to block the spear.

The two quickly turned around and continued to charge.

Yang Teng couldn't say who he supported, but he was still a little biased towards Yin Xiang in his heart, just because he also used a knife.

staring at the battle in the arena without blinking, before you know it, the two have exchanged hundreds of moves, but they have not been able to distinguish the winner.

According to the rules, each group must not fight for more than a quarter of an hour, otherwise it will be decided that both teams will lose at the same time.

Each day, there will be four and a half hours of fighting, a total of eighteen fighting skills.

In the three groups of strong bone stage, easy tendon stage and marrow cutting stage, individual fighting skills and group fighting skills are carried out in turn, and each is carried out three times in four and a half hours.

A quarter of an hour sounds like a long time, and once the battle is at a stalemate, time flies quickly.

Therefore, the battle between Yin Xiang and Chen Yuqi will speed up the pace, and if the opponent cannot be solved within the specified time, the two will be eliminated at the same time.

Yin Xiang, who had won one game before, had some experience, and after forming a stalemate with Chen Yuqi, he immediately realized that time might not be enough!

Thinking of this, Yin Xiang gritted his teeth, and his moves immediately changed.

A long knife, more violent than at the beginning, completely abandoned defense, and each knife slashed at Chen Yuqi's fatal parts.

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