This fierce battle made Yan San have a new understanding of his strength.

The death match on the fifth floor is said to be a hundred, in which the water Yan San knows it, one is caught off guard, waiting for a sneak attack, and the second is that the rear Tuoba Ye and the king are too late to determine, the enemy is panicked and does not know where to be, the third is the shadow domineering, the whole field is controlled, and in the end it is a rush, there is no fighting, the actual main force is still a puppet army.

The Five Poison Plains were against the Fourth-Order Scholar Tiger, Yan San simply didn't move his hand, and completely picked up the snails.

And this one is a real one-on-seven kill, all frontal kills, not the same day. Of course, among them, Yan San still played some tricks, showing weakness to the enemy, and he looked like he was about to fall down at any time, and his acting skills were 100%. This is mainly due to the fear of people running away......

The injuries Yan San received looked shocking, but in fact, they were all suffering in flesh and skin, and his talent was so strong that under the recovery ability of the pervert, at this time, the darts were squeezed out of the body, and the wounds had almost healed.

The shortcomings are also obvious, as King Kong Tiger said, Yan San still has a wild path, and it is okay to be a third-order monk, but if he is really a master, Yan San has to admit that he will return to the era of fighting bravely. For example, the distinctive Tuoba Yewang is not late, and if Yan San's current state is right, he can only rely on on-the-spot play, and most of the luck is the component. And the master of the crying prison is like a forest, in comparison, Chen Ban'er and Liu Sanpao are just miscellaneous fish.

At present, the exercises are in a bottleneck, and if they want to improve their strength, they must improve their combat skills. There are no moves in the Heavenly King Jue, from the Bodhisattva Barbarian to the Snow Treading Journey, and the magic of use depends entirely on improvisation. The skills cultivated by the dead souls of thousands of beasts in Lechuan are savage and domineering, almost instinctive, and they are always less mobile when they are used to deal with human monks, and they will suffer a big loss when they meet masters.

Yan San thought for a moment, sighed abruptly, remembered the agitated mood because of Nalan Zero, and gritted his teeth again:

"I can only use the stupidest way!"

Half a day later, Yan San's Dark Tiger Battle Banner flew into the arena and quietly waited for the battle to begin. Beside him, Chen Ban'er limped, his eyes glared at the laughing crowd around him, as if he was about to draw a knife and kill someone if he didn't agree with him, but his limping pace changed the taste of this ferocity.

Accepting Chen Ban'er is just a matter of raising his hands, with a shadow as his eyes and ears, it is useless for Chen Ban'er to flee anywhere.

Half a day ago, Chen Ban'er saw a mysterious woman, poured bitter water, the woman gave Chen Ban'er a black bottle, there was a pink scorpion the size of a fingernail in the bottle, and said: "This is the peach blossom lady who gave you self-defense, you secretly find an opportunity to bite that kid, and all the problems are solved...... If you can't help him in this acre of land under the Dark Tiger, you can only make fertilizer for the scorpion girl, and the mother's baby is waiting to be fed!"

He also explained that Chen Baner secretly arranged to assign the most ruthless opponent to Yan San, and then he left.

Chen Ban'er's eyes flashed, he squeezed the black bottle tightly, and then spent half a day healing, and finally decided to return. On the way, Chen Ban'er thought of a hundred and ten ways to kill Yan San, and was deliberating on which one would be better, when his eyes suddenly went dark, his neck was cold, Yan San appeared from the dark like a ghost, and a scimitar was coldly placed next to Chen Ban'er's head. At this moment, all the thoughts in Chen Baner's head disappeared, and only the purest fear remained.

Yan San slowly touched Chen Ban'er's whole body

Objects, including a palm-sized meson pouch tied to his arm and the black bottle, and the short chopping knife in his waist was also taken away by Yan Sanshun.

"Quite rich, even mixed with the meson bag?" Yan San took the bag into his arms, his ring was given to Heishi, and he was missing a storage bag on the surface, this meson bag is estimated to be the smallest kind, only half a meter square, which is enough.

Chen Ban'er trembled, after seeing Yan San's method of killing people without blinking, he only felt that his life was thinner than paper at this time, and trembled: "Uncle, I have eyes but don't know Mount Tai, this time I admit it! Please spare my dog's life, from now on I will never appear in front of my lord...... Please let me go, I have an eighty-year-old mother and a half-year-old child......"

Yan San withdrew the scimitar, and Chen Baner's body immediately collapsed to the ground, panting heavily, like a fish on the shore, but he heard Yan San say: "How did I hear that the birth in the crying abyss is cut off, and there is no such thing as giving birth and raising children? Could it be that you brought your old mother and young children to the wailing abyss?"

Chen Ban'er was stunned for a moment, staring at Yan San's hand holding the knife with a pair of eyes, swallowed his saliva, and said with a smile that was more ugly than crying: "I used to talk about it outside, but I still can't change it after a long time......

It turns out that this guy is a cottage minions outside, and he is specifically responsible for touching porcelain at the past caravans, and he can blackmail a sum of money, and if he can't find out the basic situation of the caravan, he can also find out the basic situation of the caravan, and prepare for the cottage robbery.

Later, this guy cultivated to get higher and higher, and he hooked up with the mother-in-law of the second master of the cottage without dying, and after the defeat, he was chased and killed for thousands of miles, and he had to throw himself into the crying abyss. At this moment, he was stabbed to the neck by Yan San, and the miserable career that was originally buried in the depths of his memory was infinitely restored, and he suddenly returned to his true colors.

Yan San inserted the scimitar back into the sheath, and looked at the short chopping knife in his hand twice, only to see Chen Ban'er's heart tremble, but seeing Yan San's hand move, he threw the scissor to Chen Ban'er's side, and said, "Do I seem to love killing?"

Chen Ban'er was about to cry, and he didn't know how to answer, and his heart said that you killed less?

I heard Yan San again: "If people don't offend me, I won't offend people." This time, everyone who used the knife was hacked to death, and I am not a perverted murderer, what did I do if you didn't use the knife?...... Well, by the way, did you draw your knife at that time?"

"No! absolutely not! I just wanted to rob ...... No, scare it, I'm still persuading them when they move the knife, they don't listen to the persuasion......"

"Oh, you're still a good person, how did I hear someone yelling to kill me or something......"

"This ...... Everyone on the road has to save face, and no one is afraid if it is not fierce, in fact, my original intention is purely to scare it...... Really, I don't believe me, I'm going to swear a terrible oath to you......."

Yan San and Chen Ban'er were talking nonsense, seeing that this guy was really scared, he knew that the time had come, so he let Chen Baner go and asked him to take him to the bloody ring.

Instead of killing Chen Ban'er and letting the female scorpion get some people in the shadows, it is better to keep the known danger. Besides, he was looking for a master to hone his skills, and the arrangement of the female scorpion was in Yan San's arms, and it was not necessarily possible to find it if Yan San went to find it himself.

The bottom of the Dark Tiger is mixed with dragons and snakes, and it is a place where all the monks who enter the Dark Tiger have to walk, this is the rule. And the bloody ring is the only ladder to the sky. If you want to go up, you can, fight all the way, step on other people's blood and even bones and climb up!

Don't look at Chen Ban'er's life and death in his area, he still has to be restrained a little bit when he arrives in the bloody ring. The bottom layer is the bottom layer common to the four lawless bosses, and it is not the Phantom Scorpion that speaks. It seems that no one cares at the bottom, but in fact, there are many intrigues among the various factions in the secret, and the undercurrents are surging, and I don't know how many bones have been devoured in the endless magma river.

"Chen Ban'er, I'm here to deliver food again today? The two soft-footed turtles I brought last time haven't lost to you bastard, what kind of miscellaneous fish did you bring today? Come on, come on, instead of cheap others, it's better to be cheap Uncle I, fight with me, a horse boy, and the rules will be the same!"

"Yo, Master Chen, are you willing to give up today? The two thousand yuan crystals that you borrowed from me last time should be repaid, right? I think this kid is very tender, I'm afraid that he is less than twenty, right? The body is very good, ah, he looks quite handsome, but his eyes are a little smaller...... How about giving it to me to pay off the debt?, do you know how good the old lady is......" exclaimed a woman as thin as a piece of wood, with her hair as curly as grass and red and green, laughing and laughing.

For a while, there was a lot of joy, and all the wicked people and the leaders of the wicked people were coaxing, noisy, and a miasma of black smoke.

Chen Ban'er snorted coldly, and shouted evilly: "Today, let you spit out all the things you ate last time!" Come, open the plate, double, whoever takes Lao Tzu will take it, and lose to death in your class! I yelled at the uncle just now, and if I don't bet, it's my grandson!"

For a while, the crowd was angry, rushed to Chen Ban'er and made a crazy bet, leaving Yan San alone.

In addition to the ranking of hundreds of masters in the bloody ring, the rest are chaotic fights, many anti-flag monks think that their fists are strong, and they use their lives to make a living in this bloody place, and every local snake like Chen Baner has a few masters in his hands, which is the bargaining chip for gambling. Newcomers in gambling are particularly popular, because they are unknown, so exciting.

After a while, a bunch of yuan crystals were placed on the table, and Chen Ban'er's old rule was one thousand yuan crystals per game, and doubling it was two thousand, which was already a big gamble in terms of the financial resources of the underground monks.

"Let's talk about it first, I'm going to play this kid today, and I'll only play three games. I can swear with the rest of my ear that he definitely stepped into the bloody ring for the first time today. So you can't be too dark, the Dark Tiger list is not ranked, and the other miscellaneous pieces are on it at will, Lao Tzu frowned and it was your grandson! If you don't agree, quickly take the Yuan Jing and get out, Lao Tzu will have tens of thousands of yuan crystals in minutes, don't delay Lao Tzu's time!" Chen Baner didn't move the pile of Yuan Crystals, and shouted coldly.

As soon as these words came out, no one withdrew the bet, but a few more slapped Yuan Jing on the table, and one of the old monks whose hair was about to fall out, and only a few gray wisps were left laughed while betting: "Lack of ears, what double can you limit if you have this courage, the old man took the coffin book and put it on the bar for you, do you dare to take it?"

Chen Ban'er gritted his teeth, snatched the cloth bag from the old monk's hand, and said, "What's the matter? I'll let your old turtle lose until it is hairless!"

As soon as the bag was opened, Chen Ban'er chuckled in his heart, and four third-order Yuan Crystals rolled out of it, which was 40,000! But as soon as he thought of Yan San's killing methods, the shock in his heart turned into ecstasy.

But he didn't want Yan San to smile lightly, and whispered: "I didn't say that I must win!"

Chen Ban'er only felt a numbness in the back of his head, looking at Yuan Jing on the table, his back was densely packed along the vertebrae, and suddenly there was a chill.

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