With each culling, it was almost flashed, and the fighting beast was enraged.

It let out an angry roar, a feeling of hunger, which made its emotions even more irritable. Eating, the instinct of the demon beast makes it need to eat, although the taste of human flesh is not very good, but, when hungry, human flesh is also delicious.

The fighting beast stopped attacking with ferocity, and it stopped, its eyes shining fiercely, and glared at the kid in front of it. And the limbs are straight, as if they are accumulating energy.

Even if it didn't turn on its spiritual intelligence, the demon beast that had already built the foundation would not be too stupid, and after the first few kills, it already knew that under normal circumstances, it was impossible to kill this kid.

He was so nimble, like a swimming fish, too slippery to catch.

The young man hunched his back slightly, his leg muscles bulging out, staring at the fighting beast in front of him, not daring to relax in the slightest.

Building a foundation with refining qi, which is rare in the Colosseum, and the gap in cultivation is especially obvious when fighting between life and death. Some powerful Qi Refining Cultivators can escape from the Foundation Cultivators with foreign objects, or defeat the strong with the weak.

However, on the Colosseum, the monks are not allowed to use these foreign objects, except for spiritual weapons, spirit runes and other things, what the audience wants is this feeling of bloody fighting.

In this case, the difficulty of cross-level combat has increased significantly, and since the establishment of the Colosseum, there are few that can do it.

The boy knew very well what he was going to face today, and he had made too many preparations for today. The benefits of the Colosseum have always been proportional to the danger, as long as he wins today, he can get a huge sum of money, and he will never have to be a beastfighter again.

Once again, the fighting beast pounced. It's so fast that it's almost impossible to see.

But in the eyes of the teenager. It's every move. It's all slow enough to capture.

The powerful power of the primordial god made his observation power surpass that of the fighting beast, and the treasure in his arms made time stretch in his eyes.

Shem-

There was a deafening cry from the Colosseum, and every time the Beast Fighter flashed the attack of the Fighting Beast, it was a victory.

"Hey, it doesn't seem right...... Abi said suddenly.

Unexpectedly, Abi also noticed, and Lingyu asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Abi pulled her hair and said, "This person." It seems that before the attack of the fighting beast, the reaction has already been made. ”

Lingyu smiled but did not speak.

"Am I not right?"

Lingyu nodded: "It's not bad for you to say that. ”

If she was not mistaken, the young man had a very special treasure on his body, and his Yuan Shen would be withdrawn from time to time and injected into this treasure, at that moment, time passed very slowly relative to his Yuan Shen, so he could always make the most correct reaction - when the demon beast attacked, the body movements would be different, depending on its body movements. You will be able to make the most correct response.

Of course, when his primordial spirit is withdrawn. Time will pass correctly, so his physical body cannot take advantage of this.

Despite this, this treasure was enough for a low-level monk to affect the outcome of the game.

When the fighting beast failed again and again, the anxiety was extreme, and a hidden light appeared in the boy's hand. This is a mid-level spirit weapon-level dagger, the blade is transparent, and it is like nothing.

When the fighting beast pounced, the young man turned on one side, and his arm hurt, and he was slashed by the claws of the fighting beast.

Blood burst out and splashed on the Colosseum.

The Colosseum made a sound like a mountain roar, and after so long, it finally saw blood!

These people shouted loudly, not just to cheer for the teenagers, but the blood that provoked their violent factor. The Colosseum is such a violent and cruel place.

The young man's arm shook slightly, ignoring the wound, and the hand holding the dagger slashed slightly through the lower abdomen of the fighting beast.

"Poof—" Another stream of blood spurted out.

The uproar in the Colosseum caused another wave of climax, and countless people shouted and vented their excitement.

Lingyu tapped lightly on the table, and the young man's movements were like that of a veteran monk who had experienced a hundred battles, not a teenager. Especially the staggered one just now, deliberately selling flaws, luring the fighting beast to take the bait, and directly hitting the weakness of the fighting beast. A minor injury to the arm was exchanged for a vital wound in the abdomen, and this exchange was worth it.

She thought for a while, and suddenly smiled: "Is it really still the case?" ”

The problem is still with the young Yuanshen, I don't know what he has experienced before, the thick Cheng of the Yuanshen is not owned by the Qi refining cultivator. In other words, his physical body only has the strength of qi refining, but the Yuan Shen is a high-level cultivator.

A high-level cultivator, even if he only uses the physical body of Qi refining, it is not difficult to fight beyond the ranks, because in the actual combat process, the decisive factor is not only strength, but also experience and technique.

This teenager's technique has a sense of harmony beyond age and realm.

Of course, the one who can see this is the spirit jade, and the monks below the god can't touch the primordial god, so naturally they can't see his abnormality, and they will only think that he is extremely talented.

Lingyu lost interest in this battle, but was full of interest in the young man. What did he go through to be in such a strange state? Is his primordial god owned by himself or given by others? Such a fit with the flesh should not be a reluctance......

The battle on the Colosseum gradually heats up, and for the first time, blood is exchanged for blood, and the wounded and hungry fighting beast is ferocious.

After all, there is a gap between building a foundation and refining qi, and in order to avoid the attack of the fighting beast, the boy retreats one after another until he is forced into a corner.

"It's time...... Lingyu whispered.

As soon as she finished speaking, when the fighting beast pounced again, the young man's figure suddenly turned into an afterimage, and the dagger in his hand danced into a net. No one from the low-ranking monks could see his movements clearly, only the light reflected by the thin blade formed a light and shadow.

"Puff puff puff" Blood spurted, and the beast's attack suddenly stopped halfway, several wounds appeared on its body, blood gushed out like a fountain, and then, with a wail, fell to the ground.

The Colosseum was silent for a few breaths, and suddenly there was a sound like a tsunami, drowning the young man on the Colosseum, and countless people shouted his code name-

"Swift Wind! Swift Wind! Swift Wind! ”

This is the glory of fame in the First Fight, to be able to defeat the strong with the weak on the Colosseum. Leapfrogging victories. It's all a momentary choice. On this bloody Colosseum. The winner is king.

Lingyu smiled slightly, took out the chip, and handed it to Huapi: "Go and redeem huàn." ”

The young man on the stage was still calm, and accompanied by the presiding monk, went around the stage. Many enthusiastic nuns pounced on him and left their own lip prints on his face without hesitation.

Abi was stunned: "Why are they like that!" ”

The Cangming world is a relatively conservative world, although love is free, but that is after the relationship is determined. I don't know anyone like this, and I still pounce on it to give a kiss, but I really don't have one.

Lingyu looked at it with great interest, the customs of the Santai Realm are not the same as those of the Cangming Realm, maybe it is the reason for the prevalence of demon cultivation? Demon cultivation is unscrupulous many times, and is more affected by instinct, so it seems more enthusiastic than humans.

After the beast fight, the flow of people slowly poured out of the Colosseum, and the monks who watched such a wonderful beast fight were still enthusiastic. Excitedly talking about the wonderful points.

Waiting for the flower skin to return to the spirit stone, the spirit jade took them back to the inn.

It was late at night. It's silent.

Huapi went back to her room, and Ah Bi fell asleep - she had always maintained the habits of the little demon, maybe it was much more interesting for Ah Bi to sleep than to practice......

Lingyu meditated quietly for a while, and a slight voice sounded outside the window.

Abi woke up in shock: "Who, who? ”

Lingyu glanced at her and saw that the window was pushed open, and a teenager stood outside: "Senior." ”

At this moment, his face is still pale after blood loss, but he is in good spirits. After the beast fight, only an hour passed, right? How quickly did you recover it......

"Come in." Lingyu said, "This is the second floor, and it's quite tiring to float." ”

The boy jumped in, closed the window, and hugged her fist.

Lingyu pointed to the chair: "Sit." ”

The boy sat down silently.

Abi was a little confused, could there be something going on that she didn't know? Why did this person pop up all of a sudden?

"How did you find me?" Lingyu asked.

The young man raised the corners of his mouth, smiling a little shyly, and a little reserved in his shyness: "The predecessors just came to Lanwu City, and there are only so many places to live, I have some friends, just listen to it." ”

"So, you're really a snake."

"Don't dare." The boy replied cautiously, "It's just that I have made a few friends with a good way." ”

Lingyu didn't say anything more, stared at him for a while, and suddenly said, "There will be no more beast fighting in the future?" ”

The young man was stunned and bowed his head: "Yes, tonight is the last time." ”

Lingyu said: "It seems that your goal has been achieved. ”

"......" dared to do such a dangerous thing, naturally because he was short of money, and after winning, he would no longer fight beasts, which shows that he has a clear goal.

The young man smiled faintly, looking very determined.

Lingyu asked again, "You came to find me, not just to repay the help, right?" ”

"Seniors are indeed seniors." The young man said this, but his expression was as usual, without the kind of respectful crampedness in front of the high-ranking monks.

He paused and said, "Actually, it's also one thing. I have an opportunity to make money here, and I want to find seniors to work with. In this way, it can be regarded as repaying the previous affection. ”

Lingyu said, "Make money? What if I'm not interested? ”

The young man frowned slightly, and said, "The seniors probably don't know how much money is involved in this opportunity. Concealing his cultivation and pretending to be a low-level monk, presumably the predecessors have something unspeakable, and if they have this huge amount of money, they can solve many things. ”

"If it's a huge amount of money, why don't you do it yourself? Still going to the dangerous Colosseum? ”

"I went to the Colosseum just to get this opportunity." The young man said, "If the seniors are really not interested, then it doesn't matter. The younger generation is here, I want to ask the seniors for a favor, of course, this favor will not let the seniors help in vain, whether the seniors want the spirit stone or I want to do things, then you can put it forward, as long as I can do it. (To be continued......)

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By the way, put a friendly recommendation: "Boudoir" Author: Don't sweep the snow Introduction: Everyone says that the daughter of the Xiangfu Fu family who has been found in the market is simply a bad star, staring at whoever is unlucky, touching whoever is dead, accidentally provoking her, and even more troublesome at home.

Fu Xia smiled modestly, hurting countless people and destroying people tirelessly, this road has just begun.

It's just that the intruder with a reputation worse than her is always stalking like this?