Chapter 442: Gao Yangyu's Conspiracy
Xiao Rou's delicate face was flushed with anger, and she said that she was alone with so many mouths, and she couldn't fight if she wanted to.
Xia Xiyan pulled Xiao Rou behind her, glanced at everyone coldly, there was murderous aura condensed in the depths of her eyes, and said in a deep voice: "A group of big men, is it interesting to bully a little girl?"
Several people sensed Xia Xiyan's murderous aura and didn't say anything, after all, Xia Xiyan's strength was obvious to all, and he became famous very early.
is one of the top geniuses in Xia's country, and it's not a good thing to offend her.
The gladiatorial fight continued, but it was no longer Xiao Chen's business, his entire mind was already completely immersed in the cultivation of the Cangying Refining Body Technique.
The ridicule and gossip from the outside world poured into his ears, but Xiao Chen directly ignored it and ignored it at all, just a group of clowns who jumped off the beam.
It's just a quick way to digest today's perception on top of the fourth breakthrough of the Cang Ying Refining Body Technique.
The progress was much greater than he had imagined, and his qi ran through his whole body, constantly stirring in more than 300 acupuncture points throughout his body.
The wisp of the green dragon hidden in the acupuncture channel enjoyed this energy very much, and every time the energy stirred, Xiao Chen could feel the greedy expression of the green dragon.
The Qinglong Martial Soul, after being shattered by Song Que's palm, scattered into the acupoints all over the body.
As the qi grows, the green dragon qi that seals the dust in the acupuncture path will automatically open.
Such a reason is also an important reason why Xiao Chen can't give up his physical cultivation, how strong is the power of the green dragon, the green dragon tattoo on his right arm is the best proof.
Time passed slowly, it was getting late, and Xiao Chen had been cultivating for seven or eight hours unconsciously.
The gladiatorial arena event is also slowly over, and the seven people who won the streak yesterday continue to all advance, and the victory is extremely gorgeous and relaxed.
It was in stark contrast to Xiao Chen's every hard-fought battle, which made everyone in the audience more firm in their previous thoughts, feeling that Xiao Chen would never win sixty consecutive victories.
After the gladiatorial fight, according to the regulations, the players could leave, Xiao Chen got up and immediately returned to his small courtyard.
After dinner, Xiao Chen was in a relatively open place in the courtyard and began to think about his battle today.
The more I scrutinized, the more I felt that the shortcomings of Da Long Tiger Fist were not ordinary, there were too few moves, and the change between attack and defense was not fast enough.
As a result, in battle, when you encounter those warriors with exquisite moves, you will fall into a great passivity.
It seems that something must change tomorrow, Xiao Chen secretly said in his heart, let's improve the boxing technique first.
With his realm, he can't reach the point of creating his own boxing method, but there is no problem in making some changes that suit him.
An hour later, Xiao Chen's improvement of the Dragon and Tiger Fist was finally over, and then he began to continue to attack the fourth level of the Great Dragon and Tiger Fist, and he felt that the fourth level of his own Xiaocheng was not very far away.
At the same time, in the tower in the gladiatorial arena, in the room where Gao Yangyu was, a group of old men were also very busy counting the information.
"City Lord Gao, today's betting amount has been counted, the six people you said have already pressed more than five million intermediate spirit stones, and it is estimated that there will be no pressure to break ten million tomorrow. ”
An old man said cautiously with a stack of materials.
Gao Yangyu was in a very bad mood all day, and when he heard the number of statistics, his face eased slightly, and he said with a smile: "As expected, the day after tomorrow is the last day of betting, so tomorrow I will release the news that this gladiatorial fight is a candidate for the Tower of the Ancients, and it is not impossible to break 50 million in the end." ”
The room in the tower was very large, and in a corner to the west, there were seven warriors with extremely powerful breaths, who were closing their eyes and recuperating.
Among the seven people, some of them were white-haired and gray-eyebrowed, and they didn't know how long they had lived, and some had murderous intent on their faces, and even if they closed their eyes, they could feel a terrifying killing aura.
Others flickered with electricity from time to time, or small whirlwinds, or wisps of flames that were generated out of thin air.
Obviously, they have comprehended their respective attributes and artistic conceptions to the limit, and even if they close their eyes, they can unconsciously escape.
Hearing that the bet amount this time might exceed 50 million intermediate spirit stones, a trace of joy flashed on the faces of the seven people.
"City Lord, what about that kid named Xiao Chen, do you want to invite seven Elders of Keqing out of the mountain, any one of them should be able to crush him easily. ”
Gao Yangyu glanced at the seven people in the corner, shook his head and said, "No, everyone can only play twice, it's only the third day, it's too wasteful of this place." ”
The old man continued to speak: "Then do you want to invite Shi Feng out and let him cripple Xiao Chen in an instant, and it is too late to even admit defeat." ”
Gao Yangyu shook his head and said: "It's even more impossible, Shi Feng is the treasure of the town, if someone really wins more than sixty consecutive games, you want me to go bankrupt." ”
"Forget it, you don't care about it, I'll go to the deserted city overnight. ”
In the early morning of the third day of the gladiatorial fight, Xiao Chen sat on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes, and the two acupuncture points from the palm of his left hand and wrist exploded.
Two wisps of dragon qi floated out of it, permeating Xiao Chen's left hand.
Bang!
The left hand clenched into a fist, swung out of thin air, and the power was voluntarily volunted, suddenly exploding, and the air erupted into waves, and with the trembling of the waves, the whole house trembled slightly.
Xiao Chen Liansheng showed a happy expression, got up and stood up from the bed, and said with a smile: "The fourth level of the Cangying Refining Body Technique is finally a small achievement, and it has increased by 20,000 catties of strength at once, and two acupuncture points have been opened. ”
If the fourth complete completion is complete, it is not impossible to increase the strength of a total of 100,000 catties.
The effect of the Heavenly Rank Satin Body Exercise is really extraordinary, you must know that Xiao Chen's current strength base is already very large.
Every time you increase your strength by 10,000 catties, it is extremely difficult, and Baili Xi was stuck at this level at the beginning, but it has been stuck for decades.
Xiao Chen was able to obtain the Heavenly Rank Exercise immediately after reaching the bottleneck, which was very lucky.
It was already dawn, Xiao Chen went out and walked towards the gladiatorial arena, just entering the stands.
The gray-robed old man found Xiao Chen and immediately said, "Xiao Chen, you gave me the iron plate, and now it has been replaced by No. 125." ”
One hundred and twenty-five, that is, the last one to appear, Xiao Chen didn't ask too much, and directly handed over the iron card.
The gray-robed old man looked calm, and after accepting the number change, he left immediately, and Xiao Chen, who did not have the slightest nonsense, felt a pressure in his heart for no reason.
This guy is a little scary when he is calm.
The appearance of the fifteenth and the appearance of the one hundred and twenty-fifth is no different from Xiao Chen.
As for what conspiracy there is, he can't control it, in this gladiatorial arena, the other party has the final say, and Xiao Chen has no chance to argue about a trivial matter.
Coming to his own corner, not caring about the eyes of others, Xiao Chen still sat cross-legged, trying to cultivate the fourth level of the Cang Ming Refining Body Technique.
"This guy is really stupid when he comes here again. ”
The others looked at Xiao Chen's actions coldly, and after a few ridicules, they ignored them.
Facts have proven that comprehending the fourth level of the Cang Ying Refining Body Technique in battle is of great help, and Xiao Chen doesn't have to pay attention to the eyes of others.
The gladiatorial battle began, and the gladiatorial battle on this day became more intense than the previous two days, and most of the people who appeared in the first dozen or so failed to win half of the victory.
After eighteen battles, even Yunping only won nine battles, which is not surprising, after all, there are so many battles in a row.
The people in the audience were already familiar with the characteristics and routines of their martial arts, and if they didn't have the habit of scrutinizing every battle like Xiao Chen.
The next day's battle will be extremely difficult, and defeat will be reasonable.
"It's strange, it's been changed several times, why hasn't that Xiao Chen played yet. ”
"You don't care what he does, maybe it's a key sign, you didn't buy him, I see that the wind is worried. ”
"Also, I suppressed the five thousand intermediate spirit stones of Dingfeng Sorrow, and I bet that he can win fifty games in a row. ”
"Hehe, you are too timid, my 10,000 intermediate spirit stones are pressed by him to win sixty games in a row, and the odds are twice as high as yours. ”
Xiao Chen's delay in getting on the show made some of the audience feel strange, but it didn't make too many waves.
With the popular player Dingfeng worried, all the questions about Xiao Chen were suddenly left behind.
Knock knock!
Feeling the atmosphere of the audience, the drums around suddenly erupted with the arrival of Dingfeng Sorrow.
Twenty-eight battles, each opponent was solved within fifty moves, and the Heavenly Gate Imperial Sword Technique was used to kill people thousands of kilometers away.
Winning easily, he didn't get any damage himself, and Dingfeng Chou is extremely popular, and he is also the hottest player on the betting list.
"The Heavenly Sword Sect of the Chu State is worried, please advise. ”
With a white robe, the wind was sorrowful with a long sword, and his temperament was dusty and said to the Quartet.
As soon as the words fell, one person came down to challenge, and now Dingfeng Chou has won twenty-eight games in a row, and the reward obtained by defeating him has already made some ordinary masters feel good.
"Bai Yunfeng, offended!"
The person who came was also a swordsman, and when the words fell, he rushed to speed towards Dingfeng Chou.
The opponent's swordsmanship, after opening up the distance, will be invincible, and only after getting close will there be a chance.
Dingfeng was worried about the tip of his toes on the ground, which was unexpectedly unexpected by Bai Yunfeng, and he also rushed towards him, and the surging sword intent surged out, but the edge of the sword had already appeared before it was unsheathed.
Shout!
Two fingers together into a sword, Ding Feng Chou pointed forward, and eighteen sword qi like blades appeared out of thin air behind him.
Buzzing!
The sword qi buzzed in the air, like a real blade, with a fierce killing intent, rolled up eighteen terrifying winds, and roared towards Baiyun Peak.
Jingle Bell!
Bai Yunfeng's face changed slightly, his body flew backwards, and the blade and sword qi collided, making a sonorous sound, and countless sparks were rubbed.
"Use qi as a sword!"
In the audience, there was a master who was proficient in kendo and said in surprise.
Using qi as a sword is an extremely clever skill in swordsmanship, turning air into a sharp sword and doing whatever you want.
This skill has nothing to do with realm and talent, but requires very, very high understanding.
It is rumored that after the completion of the rumor, there are sword saints who can give birth to tens of thousands of qi swords out of thin air, and the qi swords are like substances, containing the will of the warriors.