People were roaring, blood igniting the fire in their hearts.

"Muscle Man, kill him, I'll bet fifty gold coins on you!"

"Gray wolf, you must win! My wife's dowry is all on you. ”

The martial arts arena is not only a visual feast, but also the largest underground casino in the Cold Desolate Dragon City, where many people participate in gambling, some people get rich overnight, and some people go bankrupt.

Fengyun walked towards the place of betting, since there is such a good way to make money, how can Fengyun not take advantage of it.

"Betting?" An old man looked at Fengyun and asked.

Fengyun smiled and asked, "I don't know what the odds of the dragon evil are?" ”

Everyone who participated in the battle today had betting odds, and Fengyun was extremely confident in himself, so he asked.

"Dragon Evil? Wait, I'll check! The old man summoned a person beside him, transferred the information of the dragon evil, and took a look, the dragon evil was only participating in the battle here for the first time, and it showed that it was only the strength of the fifth stage of qi refining for the first time, so he said to Fengyun: "Dragon evil, one pays three!" ”

There were a few people next to him, ready to bet money, glanced at Fengyun, and said: "Boy, I advise you not to bet on this person, in the battle of life and death in the martial arts field, it is difficult for new participants to survive the first battle, I am still optimistic about Beifeng, he is a master who has won seven games in a row?" ”

"North Wind, the odds are 1 to 0.5, are you willing to bet?" The old man laughed.

"What? How did it become 0.5 to 1? Yesterday it was 0:8. The man said depressedly.

The old man smiled: "You can also choose this dragon evil, his odds are one to three." ”

"Forget it, although it's only 0.5, but the north wind's chances of winning are much greater than this dragon evil."

As he spoke, the man took out a hundred gold coins and said, "Bet on the north wind, one hundred gold coins." ”

Fengyun smiled helplessly, took out the gold card, and said to the old man: "This gold card has a total of eight thousand gold coins, all of which are bet on the dragon evil." "Fengyun bought a lot of spirit grass elixirs and demonic beast inner pills in the Treasure Pavilion, and handed over the rest to this old man.

"What!"

The old man who had a calm face was suddenly shocked, and the many other gamblers who were watching also looked at Fengyun in disbelief, and secretly wondered who this dragon evil was, and who was this person in front of him?

He actually took out 8,000 gold coins directly and gambled.

"Boy, who is the Dragon Evil, you dare to bet eight thousand gold coins directly on him?" The man asked.

Fengyun looked at the old man and said, "What, don't you dare to take it?" ”

The old man's face was a little distorted, after all, 8,000 gold coins is not a small amount, if the dragon evil wins this battle, the martial arts arena will pay 24,000 gold coins to the person in front of him, plus the principal of the other person, it will be 32,000 gold coins.

"The rules of the martial arts arena, if someone dares to bet, we dare to take it." A woman dressed in purple walked out and smiled.

The woman looked to be in her twenties, her eyes were seductive, and she was very beautiful.

"Yes, Miss!" The old man nodded, took the gold card in Fengyun's hand, and then gave Fengyun a gambling ticket.

"This friend, what is your relationship with the Dragon Evil that you have so much confidence in him?" The woman also asked with some curiosity.

After Fengyun took the gambling ticket, he smiled and said, "The dragon evil is me." ”

After speaking, Fengyun had already turned away, leaving behind surprised and solemn faces.

A sentence of dragon evil is me, shaking everyone, how confident this person should be, he actually bet eight thousand gold coins for himself.

Fengyun continued to go back and wait, and after about three incense sticks, Fengyun finally appeared.

It's dramatic, and the opponent of Fengyun is what the young man called the north wind.

A fifth-stage Qi Refining Martial artist who has won seven consecutive games.

Winning seven games in a row is extremely rare in the martial arts arena, and many people even believe that Beifeng may be the top ten masters of the fifth stage of qi refining in the Cold Desolate Dragon City.

When the north wind ascended the competition platform, there was a burst of cheers from the audience below, almost crazy.

"Shred this kid!"

"North Wind, let us see the flowers blooming with blood, kill this kid!"

The battle makes people crazy, and even the viewer is still attracted by the sight of blood blooming in the battle and becomes crazy.

The fifth stage of qi refining is still a weak one among the martial artists, but the battle between the same level can also rub into gorgeous flowers.

"Boy, are you ready to die?" The north wind has a domineering and wild taste of northerners, like a snow lion in the wind, extremely powerful.

Fengyun stood in front of him, like a child, and no wonder no one cheered for Fengyun.

Fengyun sneered and said, "Who lives and who dies is not certain?" ”

The tone is flat, and the voice is a little weak, as if there is no confidence.

Showing weakness to the enemy, in the first battle of Fengyun, he did not dare to use the martial spirit, so he had to kill the other party by all means.

"Hahaha, little guy, look at your milky voice, it seems that you haven't been weaned yet, it's a pity..."

Fengyun hates this kind of look the most, but Fengyun doesn't care now, because the other party will be his first prey.

The referee walked up to the competition platform, and his voice was like a bell, and said: "The two have common names." ”

"Martial Arts Arena seven-game winning streak holder, North Wind!" The arrogance of the north wind flowed on the surface, and he said sharply.

"North Wind!"

"North Wind!"

Many of the people watching were already standing up excitedly, roaring wildly for the undefeated legend in their hearts.

Fengyun knows that in the near future, he will replace all of this and become a new powerhouse in the martial arts arena.

"Dragon Evil!"

Fengyun's introduction was very simple, and the sound was not loud, and it was even directly drowned in the roar of the crowd.

"Boy, if you have any last words, just say them directly, otherwise you won't have a chance?" The north wind laughed wildly.

Fengyun shook his head and said, "Is this your last word?" ”

"You're looking for death..."

The clothes on Beifeng's body were torn inch by inch, revealing strong muscles, bronzed skin, and scars, showing his achievements.

The women in the audience also began to roar, and I have to say that the broad figure of the north wind can indeed attract a lot of people of the opposite sex.

The storm is still calm.

"Okay, the two of you can release your martial spirits." The referee saw that the atmosphere at the scene had been mobilized, and the two had already entered the state, so he said.

Yes!!

Snort...

"Boy, come to your senses, my martial soul is a killing sword, and its destructive power is even comparable to the power of an ordinary sixth-stage martial artist refining qi, if you want to fight me, you are still far behind!" A long black knife appeared in Beifeng's hand and said arrogantly.

The Killing Knife seems to be extremely domineering.

Fengyun retracted his sneer, looked at the other party seriously, and at the same time heard Canglong's voice in his mind, "Fengyun, the Killing Knife is a martial soul that focuses on killing, and the pursuit is the way of killing, this Beifeng has not learned the systematic way of killing, so it shouldn't be too strong, and strive not to hurt yourself and kill the enemy!" ”

Fengyun nodded slightly, through Canglong, Fengyun already had a certain understanding of the other party's martial soul.

After a roar of the north wind, it slaughtered the wind and clouds.

The audience all looked at Fengyun strangely, and some even laughed: "Where did this guy come from, he won't be stupid directly, he even forgot to release the martial spirit." ”

"This kind of fool dares to come to the martial arts arena, it's just looking for death!"

"Hey, it's so pitiful, it seems that he came to the martial arts arena in the hope of meeting an ordinary opponent, but he didn't expect that as soon as he came to power, he was arranged to fight with the killing machine of the North Wind, which is really unlucky!"

The referee saw that Fengyun was motionless, so he hurriedly said, "You can release your martial spirit." ”

Fengyun shook his head, "Just by him, he is not qualified to see my martial spirit." ”

"You're looking for death!"

Beifeng carried a black long knife, running Yuan Li, and a black air flow was there, killing Fengyun fiercely.

Shatter a knife!

"That kid seems to be going to die, the broken knife of the north wind contains a terrifying way of killing, after the knife, the enemy is often left with only a broken body, broken to the point that the blood blooms!"

"Looking forward to it, the blood flowers are blooming, that scene is so beautiful."

People were expecting this moment and stopped talking.

Fengyun stood still and didn't move, watching the other party kill him like a lion from the north.

Wherever the Shattered Knife passed, the air was making a crackling explosion, and Fengyun even had a feeling that if this Shattered Knife was cultivated to the extreme, I am afraid it would be able to cut through this space.

Immovable as a mountain, quietly waiting for the arrival of this knife.

The scene was calm, and the referee wiped the sweat on his face imperceptibly.

Quiet!

It's so quiet!

"Die!"

The north wind jumped, and the long knife went downward, slashing Fengyun's head.

Fengyun is carefully watching the sword momentum of the north wind, the determination to kill is not available to Fengyun, and the domineering momentum is not available to Fengyun.

This person is not Fengyun's opponent, but in him, Fengyun can still learn a lot.

Nirvana!

I see, shoot and kill!

His eyes were cold.

Wind Shadow Moves!

Beifeng's killing knife went down, and when he was about to cut Fengyun's head, he suddenly found that there was only a shadow left where Fengyun was standing.

How so?

He's so fast.

Bang!

The killing knife couldn't stop it, and it was directly slashed on the ground, but fortunately, the ground of this competition platform was cast with extremely hard rock, otherwise, I am afraid it would have been cleaved a long time ago.

It was no accident that Beifeng had won seven consecutive victories in the martial arts arena, and the moment he found that Fengyun's figure had disappeared, he had already begun to prepare for defense, so the moment the killing knife landed, he hurriedly turned over and protected the killing knife on his chest.

Fengyun stood not far in front of him, did not make a move, and calmly looked at the north wind.

"He... He dodged a shattering stab? ”

"Not dead!!"

Everyone's eyes widened, they couldn't believe all this in front of them, Beifeng's killing blow didn't kill this stunned boy, and it seemed that this stunned boy still had a chance to kill Beifeng just now.

All of a sudden, people's hearts thumped.

Even the referees on the ring couldn't believe what they were seeing.

Fengyun stood in place, and the Yuan Force had already begun to gather in his body.

Dragon's blood boils.

Although Fengyun's face was covered by the Demon Robe, people could feel the changes in Fengyun's body, and a savage and crazy aura emanated from Fengyun's body.

"You... You can dodge my shattering slash? Beifeng looked at each other in shock.

Fengyun sneered, "Beifeng, you can leave your last words now." ”

"You... Hmph, don't think it's great that you can dodge my tricks, this time, I'm going to kill you! Although the words were still grim, the north wind did not dare to attack rashly.

Because he suddenly found that although Fengyun was just standing there so plainly, he didn't leave any weakness for himself.

At this time, he looked at the wind and clouds, as if he had a feeling of power and nowhere to go, this is the coercion of momentum.

This kind of pressure comes from the strong.

Warriors who have been on the verge of life and death all year round have this kind of intuition, and they are very accurate.

Although Beifeng couldn't believe it, the seemingly weak young man in front of him had such terrifying power contained in his body.

But that's exactly what happened.

"Beifeng, one last word to you, I should really thank you today, because it was you who taught me the meaning of my way of killing, and also made me understand the meaning of fighting!"

Fengyun raised his hand, and Yuan Li gathered in his hand.

"Grandstanding boy, give me death!"

Shattered!

Beifeng was extremely angry, he came to this martial arts arena, he had never been so embarrassed in battle, and his hatred for Fengyun melted into the killing knife, and he killed again.

Snort...

Wind Shadow Moves!

With one move in hand, go all over the world.

Although Wind Shadow Movement is not an offensive skill, it is extremely important in battle.

Dragon's Blood Palm!

Fengyun raised his hand, instantly converging the Yuan Force and the dragon blood in his body on his right hand.

Rumble!

No martial spirit, no blade, just one punch, one strong punch.

Directly shook the North Wind's Killing Knife away.

Crack the powerful killing knife with a flesh fist.

Who would dare to believe it?

Who would dare to disagree?

On the viewing platform, everyone was stunned.

What kind of battle is this?

Impeccable.

The fist is powerful against the martial spirit, and it is a weapon martial soul that mainly destroys and kills.

The people had forgotten about screaming and roaring, and about how much gold they had bet on the north wind today.

At this time, they only had the wonderful battle in their eyes, and the visual impact brought by the double fist hard to shake the weapon martial spirit.

Bang bang bang ...

Under the impact of the huge force, Beifeng even felt that his killing knife was almost blown away.

How can it be?

At this time, Beifeng was only shocked and frightened in his heart.

It's too powerful.

Is this the strength that the fifth stage of Qi refining should have?

He used to be confident that in the martial arts arena, there was absolutely no one who was the opponent of the fifth stage of Qi refining, but now, he understood.

Yes!

And it's too much stronger than yourself.

Because he hasn't even used his martial soul yet.

With a bleak smile, Beifeng had already understood his fate, this was not an opponent he could despise at all.

Whew...

Fengyun jumped up, reversed his figure, his feet were on his head and down, and his left hand was directly imprinted on the north wind.

"Canglong!"

Roar...

Everyone didn't understand at all where this roar from the animal came from, it should be Fengyun's martial soul, but no one saw what Fengyun's martial soul was.

Hiss...

The north wind began overhead, and countless tiny snake-like things drilled in and out, and soon spread all over the body.

Gently squirming...

Soon, even his martial soul killing knife was entangled.

"No!!"

Let out a final unwilling roar.

Whew...

Fengyun turned over and got down from Beifeng's body, and at the same moment, Beifeng's flesh and blood, as well as the martial spirit, disappeared cleanly, leaving only a skeleton still standing on the competition platform.

"This..."

"Devouring Martial Spirits?"

"That's amazing!"

People slowly woke up from the shock, and at this moment, they finally understood the power of Fengyun.

But there were no cheers, because the strength of the storm clouds had made it impossible for them to speak with cheers.

"Dragon Evil Victory!"

Fengyun walked down the competition platform, and there was no bustling sound in the rear until this time.

Coming to the place of betting, Fengyun received 32,000 gold coins.

took out two thousand gold coins, and Fengyun gave them to the eldest lady and said, "These gold coins will be rewarded to the staff." ”

"Haha, thank you Dragon Evil Son, I don't know if Dragon Evil Boy will continue to fight today?"

Fengyun shocked the world, she saw it with her own eyes, and at the same time, she couldn't help but start to doubt Fengyun's identity.

She knew that the name Dragon Evil must be a pseudonym, but the rules of the martial arts arena made it impossible to inquire about the true identity of the contestant.

Women's curiosity is better than cats, the more things they can't know, the more they want to know, and the woman probably also wants to guess Fengyun's true identity by judging Fengyun's fighting style.

Fengyun nodded, only more battles could make his realm improve quickly.

Although the battle just now was short, Fengyun had comprehended a trace of the way of killing, which was of great help in the future, and the realm of the fifth stage of qi refining was also a lot more stable.

"Okay, let's arrange it for Childe right away!"

Feng Yun hurriedly said: "I'm not busy, the fifth stage of qi refining is not a challenge for me, I hope to fight with the master of the sixth stage of qi refining." ”

Although Fengyun is arrogant, he does have arrogant capital.

A person is arrogant, either he is smart enough, or he has absolute strength, otherwise he is a fool, obviously Fengyun is not stupid.

"Skip the challenge!" The woman was taken aback, this was a life-and-death battle, and no one was willing to joke with their lives.

Although it is possible to voluntarily skip the level challenge in the martial arts arena, for countless years, especially in the battle of life and death, there has never been a warrior who has crossed the level challenge.

The woman unconsciously took a closer look at Fengyun, but Fengyun's face was only wrapped in the demon robe, and she couldn't see his expression at all.

The woman could tell from the voice of Fengyun that this person was definitely no more than sixteen years old.

Reaching the fifth stage of qi refining before the age of sixteen is not uncommon among the major families of Cold Desolation Dragon City, but at such an age, it is extremely rare to have the courage to leapfrog the challenge.

"Good!"

Fengyun continued to wait.

Everyone waiting for the game looked at Fengyun, the news of Fengyun's battle against the north wind just now had spread, and everyone had countless suspicions about Fengyun.

Who is this boy who was born out of nowhere, and why has he never heard of the name Dragon Evil in the Cold Desolate Dragon City.

The more mysterious it is, the more people will speculate.

And the wind and clouds are waiting very calmly.

"Little demon... Little demon! ”

There was a cheer, Fengyun opened his eyes, and found that the woman who had just spoken to him had actually stepped onto the competition platform.

"Hello everyone, the little demon is here to say hello to everyone!"

The little demon is wearing tights and pants, with a bumpy figure, proud twin peaks, and slender thighs, I don't know how many people have been stunned.

Fengyun also didn't know until now that this woman's name was Little Demon.

There is Ji Yun in the Treasure Pavilion, and there is a little demon in the martial arts arena, one of these beauties is outstanding, sweet with intellectuality, gentle with delicateness, and the other has a hot body, a handsome face, and a wild beauty all over his body.

They are all rare beauties in the world.

It is also a blessing for the two peerless beauties to be able to gather in the Cold Desolate Dragon City.

"Just now, the North Wind, the rookie star dragon evil force battle in our martial arts arena, has won seven consecutive games, and its strength is strong, I believe everyone has seen it." Although the little demon's tone is cold, it is even more likable when combined with her peach blossom-like cold and frosty aura.