Chapter Ninety-Two: The Martial Arena Battle Stage

The Imperial City Martial Arts, the underground forces of the Great Zhou Dynasty, are deeply rooted in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and its background is mysterious, even the royal family has never interfered in the martial arts. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

There are two levels of martial arts in the martial arts field, the Lingwu Realm and the Tianwu Realm, and the dealer determines the odds according to the strength of the players, and the common currency is Xuanshi.

The martial arts field is located in the east of the imperial city, set up in an extremely wide hall, in the middle of the hall is a wide battle platform, surrounded by rows of well-structured seats, the entire hall, enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people.

To enter the martial field, you need to pay Xuanshi, fifty for each person, and after Ling Fan and Yun Xuan paid one hundred Xuanshi, they also walked in.

As soon as he stepped into the martial arts field, a wave of heat rushed towards him, and the harsh noise surged throughout the hall like a tidal wave, making the entire hall very lively.

"Is this the Imperial City Martial Arts!" Walking into the martial arts field, Ling Fan's eyes swept around, the entire martial arts field was extremely wide, there was only one battle platform in the middle, and there were rows of seats around it, and the seats were already full of people at the moment, looking up, there were tens of thousands.

"It's a great place to make money. Ling Fan looked at the dense figures, and secretly said in his heart, every person who came in needed to pay fifty Xuanshi, tens of thousands of people in the venue, and the tickets alone were enough for five hundred thousand Xuanshi every day.

500,000 Xuanshi, what a fortune this is, compared to this, the reward of 50,000 Xuanshi is nothing at all.

"See, that's where the bet is. Yun Xuan stretched out his hand at this time and pointed for Ling Fan, and looked in the direction of Yun Xuan's finger, at the very edge of the martial arts field, there was indeed a place to bet, and there were a lot of people around.

"Let's take a look first!" Ling Fan nodded, then walked into the seat, found a vacant seat and sat down at random, and looked at the battle platform in the middle.

On the battle platform, at this moment, two players from the Lingwu Realm were fighting fiercely, both of them were at the peak of the late stage of the Lingwu Realm, and their combat power was extremely powerful.

Rumble!

There was a dull sound, and after a while, a gray-clothed young man was blown away, and only another burly bearded man was left on the battle platform.

The bearded man was shirtless, his bulging muscles full of explosive power, and he violently blasted his opponent away, roaring excitedly at the crowd around him.

"This Yuan Biao is really ruthless, he has won seven games in a row, and if there are three more games, 50,000 Xuanshi will be in hand. ”

"Yuan Biao is already thirty years old, and he has been at the peak of the late stage of the Lingwu Realm for several years, and his strength and combat experience are not comparable to ordinary people. ”

"From today to now, only this Yuan Biao can win seven games in a row, and if it goes on like this, I think it should be no problem to win ten games in a row. ”

"This is not necessarily, there are still several demonic people over there who have not played, if they make a move, Yuan Biao may not be able to win!"

"That's right, after all, the first seven games have consumed a lot of Yuan Biao's strength, and the opponents behind will get stronger and stronger, and it will be more and more tricky for him. ”

The crowd was talking in a low voice, and the bearded man on the battle platform seemed to know most of the people in the arena, and they seemed to know him very well.

"This person is a frequent visitor to the martial arts arena and comes often. Yun Xuan said at this time, he was more familiar with Ling Fan here, and he even knew many people.

"This Yuan Biao originally didn't have any cultivation talent, but because of his great strength, he had been at the peak of the late stage of the Lingwu Realm for many years, so few people could beat him. Yun Xuan continued, "But that's also because the real ruthless characters didn't play, if those ruthless characters really went up, Yuan Biao would also hang." ”

"Ruthless character?" Ling Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, this Yuan Biao's combat power was already very strong at the level of the Spirit Martial Realm, if he was more ruthless than him, that combat power would probably be comparable to Ye Qi Feng.

This underground martial arts field is really not to be underestimated, and any kind of master may appear.

"Those ruthless characters also often come to the martial arts arena to win Xuanshi, but they don't necessarily win ten games in a row every time, after all, the martial arts regulations can't go down the battlefield halfway, and it's not easy to win ten battles in a row. "Yun Xuan said, there are rules in the martial arts field, you can't get off the battlefield after you go to the battle platform, unless you are bombarded down, or, after winning ten games in a row.

And the Xuan Qi and strength in a person's body are limited, and if you want to support ten games without losing, you really need a shallow foundation.

Moreover, the Xuanshi of the martial arts field is not so easy to take, even if no one in the field can defeat you, the martial arts field is estimated to send people out, and the people they send are probably the real ruthless characters.

On the battlefield, after Yuan Biao won seven consecutive games, no one dared to go on stage to fight for a while, there was no absolute certainty, and no one wanted to go up and be beaten in vain.

However, this kind of waiting only lasted for a moment, and in everyone's attention, they saw a white figure flashing, and in an instant, they stepped on the battle platform and stood opposite Yuan Biao.

He couldn't help it. Yun Xuan suddenly spoke, and there was a faint look of surprise in his eyes staring at the battle platform.

"This person's name is Liu Feng, the peak of the late stage of the Lingwu Realm, the ruthless character I just talked about, and he is among them. Yun Xuan stared at the white figure on the martial arts platform and explained to Ling Fan, "Liu Feng's combat power is amazing, he has won ten games in a row three times, which has amazed countless people, but he hasn't played for half a year, I didn't expect that he couldn't help but itch his hands today." ”

"Oh?" Ling Fan's eyes also lit up, he had won ten games in a row three times, but he did have some ability.

In the sight, it was a handsome boy dressed in white, diametrically opposed to Yuan Biao's temperament, he had a handsome face, a tall posture, and an age of twenty years old.

Seeing Liu Feng, Yuan Biao's eyes obviously flashed, obviously knowing the horror of the opponent, but he did not show fear, before he stepped onto the martial platform, he should be ready to face a strong enemy.

The sidelines have begun to bet, most people are optimistic about Liu Feng, and they have pressed a lot of Xuanshi on Liu Feng, but the odds given by the dealer are very low, and it seems that they are also clear about Liu Feng's combat power.

Roar!

On the battle platform, Yuan Biao roared angrily, and the explosive muscles of his whole body bulged again, and his powerful momentum bloomed, heading straight towards Liu Feng.

Liu Feng held his hands behind his back, but he looked calm, as if he didn't put Yuan Biao in his eyes, he stared at Yuan Biao, his eyes were calm, and Yuan Biao's momentum did not let him be affected in the slightest.

Yuan Biao was burly, like a giant ape, his body jumped, and he pounced directly at Liu Feng, his terrifying fist blasted out, and the air exploded.

But seeing that Liu Feng suddenly turned to one side, he easily avoided it, Yuan Biao's fist turned and swept, but he still didn't even touch the corner of Liu Feng's clothes.

"What a quick move. On the seat, Ling Fan was secretly frightened, Liu Feng seemed to be in danger of avoiding Yuan Biao, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that Liu Feng's speed was actually as fast as lightning, and he grasped the timing just right, Yuan Biao couldn't touch him at all.

Just this agile body is not comparable to ordinary people, no wonder this Liu Feng can win ten games in a row three times.

Everyone's eyes also converged on Liu Feng and Yuan Biao, Yuan Biao's strength is indeed extremely strong, if Liu Feng is hard to fight him, he may not be able to get benefits, but Liu Feng's body is weird, no matter how strong Yuan Biao's strength is, it has no effect at all, and after a few times, Yuan Biao has begun to gasp.

Roar!

With such an aggrieved fight, Yuan Biao seemed to be about to be driven crazy, he roared angrily, and the artistic conception of martial arts bloomed directly, and the violent momentum swept through, blocking all the space.

He knew that if he continued like this, he would only be exhausted, and in the end he would be easily defeated by Liu Feng, so he wanted to force Liu Feng to make a move and fight him.

Above Yuan Biao's head was the phantom of a big mountain, which seemed to have the power of suppression, suppressing the space on the battle platform, which slowed down Liu Feng's speed.

Yuan Biao's fist swept and slammed into Liu Feng's chest brutally, Liu Feng didn't dodge anymore, his hand shook, and he pointed out.

The fist and the finger clashed in the void, and after a few breaths, they collided dozens of times, Yuan Biao's strength was strong, but the violent fist could not help but get Liu Feng's fingerprint, Liu Feng's fingerprint seemed to be plain, but the power contained in it was extremely terrifying.

Boom!

The deafening explosion resounded on the battle platform, Liu Feng suddenly exerted his strength, only to see him point out, and the fingerprint seemed to have the power to penetrate everything, and the point on Yuan Biao's fist immediately made Yuan Biao's fist soften, and the strong force shook Yuan Biao back.

Yuan Biao was shocked back, Liu Feng's figure flashed, but he took this opportunity to continue to bully himself, his five fingers into palms, and slapped Yuan Biao's chest like lightning.

Boom!

Yuan Biao's strength itself is different from Liu Feng's, and he has experienced eight battles in a row, how can he be Liu Feng's opponent, only resisted for a moment, and was slapped on the chest by Liu Feng's palm, and his tall body suddenly flew out of the battle platform, and fell under the battle platform with a bang.

Yuan Biao, defeated!

The crowd was in an uproar, not surprised, but joyful, most of the people present bet on Liu Fengsheng, as if they had expected this scene.

"Yuan Biao was defeated in the hands of Liu Feng, and he was not wronged. Yun Xuan said at this moment, he seemed to know very well about Liu Feng's strength, although Yuan Biao was already very good, he was not the opponent of the veteran master Liu Feng.

Ling Fan's expression didn't change much, he just observed the battle on the martial platform. This Liu Feng is indeed a character, he just fought with Yuan Biao lightly, and he didn't use all his strength at all, even if Yuan Biao hadn't experienced the previous seven battles, he would not be Liu Feng's opponent.

Such a character can be called a ruthless character, and Liu Feng's combat power may already be comparable to Ye Qi Feng.

Liu Feng won, there were a lot of cheers in the arena, and Liu Feng on the battle platform still looked light, he just stood on the martial platform with his hands behind his back, at this moment, no one dared to challenge him on the stage.

Liu Feng, no one dares to fight. (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )