"Zen is angry, the blood wolf should always suffer a loss now!" Many people looked at the field with bright eyes, and their faces could not hide their excitement and eagerness. In this competition, many people are optimistic about the stronger bald man 'Zen'.

"Boom!"

The sound of thunder resounded, and all of them were shaken together by incomparably swift power, like two mountain peaks colliding, carrying a terrifying and terrifying power. The sound of the collision was deafening, so that many people stared at the field intently, as if they were afraid of missing a good show.

Boom!

The sound of thunder resounded, and the terrifying majestic power swept through, shaking a terrifying energy storm above the ring, rolling up the sky full of smoke and dust.

Poof!

A mouthful of blood splattered from it, and suddenly, a figure was shocked and flew back, quickly retreating backwards. Suddenly, everyone's eyes were drawn to the figure that had retreated. However, when they saw that figure clearly, everyone couldn't help but be frightened.

"Zen Buddhism has failed?" Many people were dumbfounded, their eyes full of disbelief, the person who was shocked back was actually a more powerful bald man Zen Buddhism!

Brush!

Suddenly, when everyone was surprised, on the ring, Yi Yang's figure flashed by, and the speed of a streamer came in the blink of an eye. Approaching Zen Buddhism, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, he suddenly rose with momentum, and the dragon fist turned the tide, and slammed towards the latter's chest.

Thundered!

Wherever the dragon fist passed, the dragon groaned, and the void shook endlessly, twisting to the extreme, as if it was about to explode at any moment. The cold wind was like a knife, tearing the clothes piece by piece, and the sharp energy passed through it plainly, even making the skin of Zen Buddhism appear fine cracks.

"What a strong might!" everyone couldn't help but be shocked when they saw this scene, and looked at Yi Yang with shock, the terrifying dragon fist that could shatter the mountain rocks.

"Aang!"

A dragon roar resounded, and the dragon fist slammed into the arms that Zen intended to block, and suddenly there was a roar, and the bones of the latter's arms shattered in response. The terrifying force stretched from it, like a giant hammer into his chest, blasting his entire chest muscle into deep collapse.

Poof......

The figure suddenly trembled, as if struck by lightning, Zen's body couldn't stop flying upside down, accompanied by several mouthfuls of red blood spurting out, rolling down into the ring. There was a thud, and dust was splashed all over the ground.

"Hmph!" With a muffled snort, Zen Sect's eyes widened angrily, the pupils in his eyes contracted for a while, and his expression changed for a while.

"Zen is dead?" Seeing this scene, the faces of the crowd watching the battle in the seats couldn't help but change, and they only felt crushed by a boulder in their chests, making their breath feel suffocated.

With the strength of the late stage of the Cleansing Realm, he bombarded a person in the late stage of the Cutting Realm head-on, such a terrifying combat power was simply demonic. Fighting beyond the level, I am afraid that only those eldest princes can have this kind of capital in the entire imperial capital.

All of the people present were people with good strength, so they naturally clearly knew the difference in the realm of cultivation. Especially between the marrow washing realm and the meridian realm, the difference is even greater, almost essential. Many of the people present are in these two realms, and naturally they can understand that the gap between the two is almost irreparable.

"Huh, does this guy like to be in the limelight so much?" On the seat, Xu Jingmei's beautiful eyes sparkled, and she couldn't help but murmur to herself as she looked at Yi Yang who turned around and left in the ring. The latter's excellence already made her feel a little inferior, and she only felt a little aggrieved.

I think that when the two of them first met, Yi Yang was only the strength of the Quenching Yuan Realm, and he was only able to compete with the late stage of the Cleansing Realm. However, in less than a month, his strength has skyrocketed since the late stage of the Pulp Cleansing Realm, and he can suppress the Refining God Realm without being defeated.

It is enough to imagine how amazing Yi Yang's growth is, so that women like Xu Jing, who are praised by many people as the proud daughter of the sky, can't help but feel jealous.

It's just so wicked!

Of course, if anyone learns about it, I'm afraid they can't help but be jealous.

"I finally know now why Uncle Seventh values Big Brother Yi so much! The eldest brother's talent is excellent, even compared to the eldest brother. At this moment, Ye Zhiqing, who had just rushed back, was also full of bitterness and said with a feeling of shock. When Xu Jing heard this, he also nodded in agreement.

"I'll just say, Brother Yi is the most powerful!" Chen Rong, who was panting, was even more convinced when she heard this, and nodded her head again and again, which made several people laugh.

In the back cabinet, the champion looked at the young man who appeared in front of him again, his pupils shrank slightly, and a touch of surprise appeared on his face. The latter was still calm and relaxed in this battle, as if there was no attrition.

'Monster!' At this time, Rao is concentration was amazing, and he couldn't help but exclaim. Not to mention the battle over the level, and winning the battle in a battle and still in good spirits, this is simply beyond his expectations. With such talents, I'm afraid that those from the major wealthy families are no different.

"Congratulations, you've won five in a row!" the Champion smiled and pushed the Void Bag that had already been prepared in his hand into front of Yi Yang's table.

The latter nodded noncommittally, glanced at the void bag lightly, unconsciously pursed the corners of his mouth, and said playfully: "It seems that when you don't have money in the future, you can come here to buy some." ”

This five-game winning streak has doubled from the first game to the base of 20,000 Gathering Spirit Pills to now 8.1 million. Such an astonishing earning speed made De Yi Yang couldn't help but be surprised. Five challenges, just two hours, is already a net profit of eight million high elixir.

Although the eight million Gathering Spirit Pill is a drop in the bucket compared to the major giants, it is enough to be sky-high in Maple Snow City, and even only exists in legends. If all these Gathering Spirit Pills were converted into Pei Yuan Pills, they would be able to smash everyone in the City Lord's Mansion.

However, although Yi Yang's banter was a joke, it still made the winner twitch the corners of his mouth. Arenas are undoubtedly the most lucrative way to make money, and they are also the easiest to lose money. If he kept encountering beaters like Yi Yang and his own bets, then Qing Mengxuan would really have to lose a lot.

However, fortunately, there are very few demons like Yi Yang, and there are even fewer who act in a style as unscrupulous as him. Therefore, as Yi Yang said, it rarely happens.

With a curse in his heart, the champion then changed the topic and said, "This time, you have fought five games in a row and bet on victory, and you have accumulated the rewards of three consecutive victories and five consecutive victories. Therefore, you have the qualification to exchange for earth-level and heaven-grade martial arts and elixirs once. ”

"Do you want to exchange it now?" the Champion asked with a smile.

"Redeem it, otherwise, I'm afraid I won't have a chance in the next game. Yi Yang smiled, making the winner twitch the corners of his mouth. Damn, is that a?

As Yi Yang made up his mind, the champion got up and led the former to the Exchange Pavilion. Soon, a large and bright hall appeared in front of him.

The Champion led Yi Yang forward and stepped through the door, and the latter was suddenly stunned by the luxurious collection inside. Gold paving everywhere, glazed embellishments, and brackets made of precious agarwood sandalwood are lined up in the hall, on which are placed all kinds of martial arts, elixirs, and even several high-grade spiritual weapons to seal it.

"It is worthy of being a wealthy force, and if any of these things are circulated, I am afraid that it will cause a bloody storm in the rivers and lakes. Yi Yang was secretly speechless, and the muscles on his face were stiffened by shock.

"You have two chances to choose!" Entering the hall, the Lord stretched out his hand and said.

"Can I choose anything else?" Yi Yang said with a smile.

"Do you mean the spirit weapon?" the Champion smiled, his eyes a little sadistic, "If you want to exchange for a spirit weapon, unless you can get seven consecutive victories, and if you want a higher level of prizes, unless you can win nine consecutive challenges." ”

"Nine consecutive wins, can't a draw work?" Yi Yang couldn't help but look bitter when he heard this. According to Qing Mengxuan's rules, the challenger fights, nine games in a row, will undoubtedly be nine levels higher than him. In terms of Yi Yang's current realm, I am afraid that he must defeat the powerhouses in the late stage of the God Refining Realm.

The Champion smiled smugly and said, "Of course, if you can maintain a seven-game winning streak and won't lose the next two games, then you can consider letting you take away a spiritual weapon." However, the highest is limited to medium grade. ”

"It doesn't seem like it's going to be easy to get this exchange opportunity. Yi Yang smiled dumbly, only to feel the pressure on his shoulders double.

"Then please!" The Lord stretched out his hand, and Yi Yang strode into the rows of stands, looking for the exchange this time.

Entering the hall, Yi Yang went straight to the martial arts class, and did not stay in other regions. In his eyes, although the elixir here was also extremely precious, it was obviously incomparable compared to martial arts of the same level. After all, a high-grade martial art is enough to revitalize a family and make a force flourish. And the elixir is only a consumable, and when it is used up, it is gone.

Therefore, with such a rare exchange opportunity, Yi Yang couldn't do such a cost-effective deal.

After half an hour, Yi Yang browsed the ground-level and heaven-grade martial arts one by one, checked the introduction and slogans, and finally selected a ground-level martial art 'Bursting Knife' and a heaven-grade body martial art 'Xingyi Liushui'.

"Have you picked it?" looked at Yi Yang, who walked out of the hall slowly, and asked with a smile from the ring lord who was guarding the door.

"Reluctantly. Yi Yang said with a smile on his forehead.

"Reluctantly? What is reluctant? Is it possible that there are so many martial arts for you to choose from, and you haven't found a favorite one?"

The lord scolded in his heart, and couldn't help but roll his eyes. Thousands of martial arts, almost including eighteen kinds of martial arts, can be described as a wide variety. However, so many martial arts are still only reluctant, and it is conceivable how stumbling Yi Yang's answer is.

Of course, the Champion didn't know that the martial arts used by Yi Yang were all extremely fierce in killing power, and it was difficult for ordinary martial arts to match the Netherworld power he cultivated.

For example, if Yi Yang uses the martial arts 'Tyrant Sword' and 'Dragon Tiger Roar', which are all at the heavenly level, the power of the Dragon and Tiger Roar will definitely defeat the Tyrant Sword. If it weren't for the increase of the Tiger Flame Knife with a high-grade spiritual weapon, I am afraid that the power of the Overlord Knife would be even more unbearable.

And this is because the dragon and tiger roar can borrow the power of the momentum, and its attributes are full of killing energy, so that it can more perfectly fit the power of the netherworld. Therefore, Yi Yang Shi can only increase his power more dramatically, so that it is easy to fight beyond the level.

Looking at all the martial arts in the palace, although there are many kinds of them, including the eighteen kinds of martial arts in the world, there are few kinds of strange martial arts that can be leveraged. Therefore, after some selection, Yi Yang only chose these two slightly applicable sword martial arts and body martial arts.

These two martial arts can not only be borrowed by Yi Yang, but also suitable for Xu Jing and others to cultivate.

Back in the back pavilion, Yi Yang once again threw the eight million spirit pills in the void bag to the champion, smiled calmly, and said, "I value a spiritual weapon, so ...... Give me another chance. ”

Hearing this, the champion rolled his eyes helplessly, and glared at Yi Yang angrily. Damn, if you want to challenge, just say it, do you have to find so many excuses?

Obviously, the latter is so unscrupulous that he has the confidence to be extremely confident.

With a curse in his heart, the champion was about to take out a contract from the drawer and hand it to Yi Yang, however, an undetectable private voice penetrated into his ears, making his movements stiff.

After hesitating, the champion quietly pushed back the contract he had pinched earlier, and pulled out one of the other contracts.

"Oh, sign it!" the Lord handed the contract in front of Yi Yang and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Yi Yang glanced at the opponent's information in the contract, smiled faintly, and picked up the dovetail pen and signed it. At this point, the contract is completed!

"In the next challenge, the blood wolf will fight against the pinnacle of the Cutting Realm 'Red Taro'. On the off-court ring, the referee had already announced the two of them, which immediately caused an uproar in the audience.

"The blood wolf actually challenged the Red Tarot, he is simply looking for death!" Hearing the news, everyone in the seat was shocked. These people are very aware of the fighters who are here all year round, and they often hear the name of Red Tarot.

Red Taluo is at the pinnacle of the Cutting Realm, but when it comes to combat effectiveness, it is invincible at the same level, and even almost no opponent in the Cutting Realm. Only from his 35 fights and zero defeat rate, it can be seen that his strength is excellent.

Although Yi Yang's talent is not bad and he can fight beyond the level, in the eyes of everyone, the former's strength is probably not enough. After all, it was even possible for a peak of the Cutting Scripture Realm to reach the barrier of the God Refining Realm, and his strength was by no means as simple as people imagined.

"Blood wolf, this guy can't still win this time, right?" In the crowd, many people were also a little undecided, having seen Yi Yang win five consecutive victories, each of which was unexpected, and they also had a trace of apprehension.

As Yi Yang stepped into the ring with a man in red, many people in the audience began to bet noisily. One by one, they shouted loudly and made a noise to their heart's content.

Of course, the vast majority of them chose to believe in the perennial winner of Red Taro, and only a small number of people were nervously betting on Yi Yang. Although the latter's realm is not small, many people still fantasize that he can create another miracle.

And in the crowd, Ye Zhiqing, who came back from the loan, also bet 100,000 yuan in one breath to buy Yi Yang Zhun to win. Even, the more exaggerated Chen Rong directly withdrew 500,000 yuan from home and bet on buying Ding Yiyang in one go. As a result, this unhesitating gesture shocked the steward of Qingmengxuan's notes, and shocked many people on the side.

"What a loser, how can there be such a big gamble!" Many people's lips twitched, and they looked at Chen Rong as if they were looking at a fool. Even if your family has money, you can't waste it like this, right?

"The fight begins!"

Finally, all the bets were counted, and the two people who had already faced each other in the ring set off at the same time as the referee shouted.

Boom!

Suddenly, only a roar was heard, and the burly body of the Red Ta Luo moved sideways like an iron tower, and in an instant, he stepped out and rushed towards Yi Yang's arms. The former's body was like an iron tower, and his body was full of momentum, carrying terrifying power to rush out and sink into the mountain.

Boom!

The person has not arrived, but its majesty has long been diffused, and the terrifying momentum is vigorous, like a thunderbolt rolling in the sky, and the ground ring is hammered out of a large area of turtle patterns. The huge soles of the feet stomped into the ground, and with each step, a deep pit of one size remained.

Tong!

In the midst of everyone's dazzle, the figures of the two have collided together like lightning, fearless, simple and direct, like two mountain peaks shaking hard in an instant, colliding with a series of terrifying roaring sounds.

The ring cracked, the space was turbulent, and the stiff bodies of the two froze slightly, and then they took a few steps back uncontrollably.

"This guy's body is so hard, it's really as strong as a tower!" Between the sudden retreat of his body, Yi Yang secretly said in his heart, the strength of Red Taluo's body was even no less than that of him urging the Burning Sun Battle Body.

Obviously, this man codenamed Red Taluo has also cultivated a certain level of body refining martial arts.

Shaking his arm that was a little numb, Yi Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, and the look in his eyes gradually became solemn. Red Taluo's strength was even stronger than he had guessed, and he was probably already half a foot into the God Refining Realm.

At least, in the previous touch, Yi Yang could clearly feel that the combat power of the Red Taluo was definitely far superior to the black-robed old man who had calculated him in the secret realm at the beginning.

"It seems that the people in Qingmengxuan are not simple!" Vaguely, Yi Yang seemed to think of something, and a touch of playfulness appeared in his deep eyes.

"Fight!"

At this time, the retreating Red Taluo stabilized his body again, his tower-like body shook violently, and with a roar of the tiger, he stepped forward again, invading towards Yi Yang's front door. I saw the former raise his fists high above the top, stand together, and crush towards the top of Yi Yang's head.

The fists were like hammers, full of heavy and terrifying power. The fist whistled past, and the void was shaken, and the air was shaken to the point that it rumbled endlessly. The terrifying crushing momentum spread, like a thunderous bombardment, making the cracks in the ring more terrifying, and even more touching the hearts of many people, thrilling for it.

Seeing this, Yi Yang didn't dare to slack off, and suddenly stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and then his body flashed out like a ghost, and retreated towards the rear.