"Tsk, before and after more than sixty breaths, the two sparkling leopards have been solved, and I haven't seen enough." On the high platform behind the arena, Chen Shang twisted the corner of his mustache with one hand and said.

There were two people sitting next to Chen Shang, Zhu Si, and Liao Zhong, who had just joined here.

The three of them were in charge of guarding the dormitory tonight, but how could they have the patience, so they sent a few Qi refining stage disciples to watch outside the entrance of the dormitory, and they came to this fighting platform to kill time.

"Feng Ling's strength is really good, he can prosper in this fighting arena for a long time, and there are really a few brushes, but it's a pity." Liao Zhong said.

"Haha! To tell you the truth, I'm also quite optimistic about this person, not to mention anything else, the general demon beasts below the second level are not their opponents at all. Chen Shang laughed.

"Since Senior Brother Chen is so confident, I don't know if I dare to gamble with my little sister?" Zhu Si said suddenly.

"Oh, what's the bet?" Chen Shang raised his eyebrows, and seemed to be a little interested.

"Didn't you just send a white rock beaver here recently, let's make a bet, can this Feng Ling deal with it, how?" Zhu Si said with a smile.

"White Rock Beaver ......" Chen Shang's face was solemn.

The white beaver is a first-level upper-level demon beast, with great strength and swiftness, and its whole body is covered with thick scale armor, ordinary low-level spells cannot break the defense at all, and it will even cast a magical power similar to the earth-shaking technique, even if it is a cultivator of the eighth or ninth layer of qi refining, he will have a big headache when he encounters it, not to mention Feng Ling, who has now been suppressed and cultivated to the third level of qi refining.

"What? Didn't Senior Brother Chen just now still boast about this Feng Ling's strength? Hearing the name of the white beaver and flinching? A hint of disdain flashed in the corner of Zhu Si's eyes.

"Hmph, it's just a white beaver, since Senior Sister Zhu wants to gamble, Chen will naturally accompany her. It's just that I am not interested in ordinary small bets, and if I want to gamble, I will bet big! Chen Shang shouted.

"What does Senior Brother Chen want to bet on?" Zhu Si had no intention of retreating, and said leisurely.

"This is the Golden Feather Knife I just got, although the quality is only medium-grade, and the power is not much better than the top grade." Chen Shang took out a wide-backed broadsword with golden light and threw it on the table, making a loud "bang" sound.

"Senior Brother Chen is really magnificent! It's a pity that my sister and I are alone in the sect and have no power or power, and I am so shy that I can't take out a treasure of the same value. Zhu Si glanced at the golden broadsword and said with a smile.

"Senior Sister Zhu, why do you have to cry poor, I heard that you got a bottle of Gumai Pill some time ago, I don't know if you dare to take it out for gambling?" Chen Shang sneered.

"Senior Brother Chen is well-informed, so it's okay." Zhu Si said and took out a white jade bottle, which was also placed on the table, and before he could open the cap, a tempting fragrance faintly revealed.

"Refreshing! Then we will ask Liao Daoyou to be a witness. Chen Shang glanced at the white jade bottle, and said with a dry smile.

"But it's disrespectful." Liao Zhong should take a bite.

Seeing that the two foundation building period monks had set a gamble, there were naturally Qi refining period guard disciples next to them to go down to Zhang Luo to arrange.

The next battle began quickly, and a half-zhang tall, scaly white fox demon beast appeared on the fighting field, causing many people around to exclaim.

This beast didn't look very large, and the eyes that looked at Feng Ling and the others flashed with a turquoise fierce light, and their bodies were filled with a bloodthirsty killing aura.

"How can it be a first-level upper-level demon beast, how can we deal with it!" The fat mine slave was shocked and angry, and his face showed a hint of retreat.

Feng Ling's face also sank, and when he saw that the white beaver had already rushed up with a vicious wind like substance, he had no choice but to meet it.

As soon as they fought, Feng Ling and the two immediately fell into a bitter battle.

Not only is the white beaver amazingly powerful, the scale armor is solid, and the speed is also extremely fast, Feng Ling tried to go around the back to lock the neck several times, but this beast was clever enough to dodge.

"Zhou Zhuang!" Feng Ling has been in the battle of beasts for a long time, and when he saw that his opponent was difficult, he immediately changed his tactics and glanced at the fat mine slave.

Zhou Zhuang understood and swept towards the left side of the white rock beaver, while Feng Ling pounced to the right and tried to flank left and right.

However, this white rock civet was quite intelligent, and immediately let out a low roar, and its two front paws glowed with bright yellow light, and stepped the ground.

The yellow light spread like water waves, and the stone platform of the fighting beast shook, and Feng Ling and the fat man's bodies immediately became unstable, and all their cooperation was also disrupted.

Bai Yanci took the opportunity to fight back and pounced on Feng Ling.

Its two hind legs also glowed with yellow light, shooting out two spear-like yellow rays, clinging to the ground, and stabbing at Zhou Zhuang's legs with great speed.

Zhou Zhuang hurriedly dodged, but was still hit by Huang Mang's calf, and blood surged out.

Seeing the blood, the crowd of onlookers suddenly burst into shouts of excitement.

Chen Shang's eyes flashed with excitement, and he picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it all, while Zhu Si smiled and said nothing.

Time passed little by little, and Feng Ling and Zhou Zhuang soon had several more wounds on their bodies.

However, Feng Zhou and the others helped each other and cooperated quite tacitly, which also caused Bai Yanci to start to get injured, especially when Feng Ling grabbed five blood marks on his head, and one eyeball was almost gouged out.

But looking at the overall situation, it is still the white beaver who has the upper hand.

Chen Shang's brows furrowed, and he began to show impatience, and was about to send a message to urge Feng Ling.

He knew that Feng Ling had a secret method of burning essence blood, which could increase his combat power several times in a short period of time, which was enough to defeat Bai Yanci, otherwise he would not have made a bet with Zhu Si.

But at this moment, a shining blue light appeared on the stone wall above the dormitory, and the whole dormitory shook slightly.

"How did the ban on mine protection be touched? What happened? Chen Shang and the three of them were all startled and stood up.

When Feng Ling saw this scene, his eyes flashed with joy, and he jumped off the high platform.

Zhou Zhuang next to him had already reached the end of the strong crossbow, and when he saw this, he hurriedly turned over and jumped out.

Bai Yanci was imprisoned on the fighting platform by the secret method, and he couldn't catch up, so he could only whine and roar a few times.

Feng Ling fell to the ground, his feet suddenly slipped, and he fell to the ground.

The ground beneath him suddenly cracked, and a purple-black vine emerged from it, wrapping around his neck.

Chen Shang and the three of them didn't care about the situation of the fighting platform, and after a little discussion, they left Chen Shang here, while Liao Zhong and Zhu Si began to rush towards the underground cavity.

The guards and disciples who were watching near the arena also hurriedly followed.

"Everyone immediately return to their quarters, and no one is allowed to go out tonight without notice!" Chen Shang shouted.

When the onlookers heard this, they quickly left, and the originally lively arena became empty in the blink of an eye, only the white beaver was still standing on the arena.

Chen Shang was unsettled, did not continue to stay on the high platform, fell to the ground, and swept towards the entrance of the dormitory.

It's closer to the underground cavity outside, and you can know what's going on first.

However, at this moment, a figure appeared in front of him, it was Feng Ling.

"Didn't you hear what I just said? Go back to your own room and stay, you will settle accounts with you later if you go out to fight against something unfavorable today! Chen Shang was stunned for a moment, then snorted coldly, and continued to sweep forward without stopping.

Feng Ling suddenly raised his hand and pointed out, and a powerful mana fluctuation erupted from his body, reaching the middle stage of foundation building.

The yellow light flashed on the ground, and seven or eight thick and sharp rock thorns broke through the ground with a bang, stabbing at Chen Shang's legs, fast and urgent.

Chen Shang was shocked in his heart, but as a disciple of the inner sect of the Guiyuan Sect, his cultivation reaction was also good, his legs glowed with cyan light, and his body jumped to the side, barely dodging the attack of a few rock thorns.

"You've regained your mana? How can it be! Who gave you the open neck ring? After Chen Shang landed, he immediately looked at Feng Ling and saw his empty neck, and his face was extremely ugly.

Feng Ling didn't mean to explain to Chen Shang, and pinched the trick again, and a sharp rock thorn emerged from the ground around Chen Shang again, stabbing at Chen Shang's lower plate.

At the same time, his whole person also slaughtered, the blue light flashed at his fingertips, and out of thin air, an extra blue long knife magic weapon slashed towards Chen Shang's head.

Chen Shang saw Feng Ling's appearance of fighting for his life like this, his body trembled, and his hand hurriedly slapped on the storage bag on his waist.

A silver bell artifact appeared above his head out of thin air, and ten thousand silver rays of light fell down, forming a translucent bell-shaped shield that shrouded his body.

The Rock Spike Technique and the Blue Long Knife Spell all hit the Silver Bell Shield, and only two loud noises of "Bell" and "Bell" were shattered and fled, but the Silver Bell Shield was unharmed.

When Chen Shang saw this scene, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Feng Ling, you dare to collude with outsiders to sabotage the protective array, plot to defect, and wait to accept my arrest from Gui Yuanzong!" He yelled at Feng Ling, turned around and swept towards the outside of the house.

Although Chen Shang didn't know how Feng Ling recovered his mana, and suddenly looked for him desperately, his own safety was the most important thing, and as for the safety of the mine, he didn't care much.

"You don't want to leave today!" Feng Ling let out a loud shout and immediately chased after him, the blue long knife slashing wildly at the silver shield.

A hint of sarcasm crossed Chen Shang's face as he continued to fly before.

At this moment, the ground under his feet suddenly cracked, and several thick purple-black vines shot out from it, quickly and unusually wrapped around Chen Shang's legs.

Chen Shang used a spell similar to the Wind Jie Technique to bless, and now his legs were entangled, and he immediately fell to the ground.

He looked startled and reached for the storage bag.

A purple-black vine wrapped around his leg shot out like an arrow, piercing his right palm with a "poof" and pinning it to the ground.

"Ah......h

Chen Shang is from an extraordinary background, but he is timid and cautious, and the number of times he has fought with people from childhood to adulthood is only a handful, He has been injured like this, and he almost cried tears in pain.

A cold force invaded his body, making him unable to move even half of his arm in an instant, and the operation of his mana was also disordered.

The silver shield trembled, quickly thinning most of it.

Chen Shang knew that it was a matter of life and death at this moment, so he didn't care about the pain in his palm, and stretched out his left hand to the storage bag.

A faint fragrance came, and the vines that wrapped around his legs bloomed at some point, exuding bursts of floral fragrance.

Chen Shang hurriedly held his breath, but his body had become weak, and his left hand had fallen down.

His mana operation was completely disrupted, and the silver bell shield quickly thinned, completely collapsing and disappearing after a few breaths.

A blue shadow flashed, but it was the blue long knife that flew in, "poof" through Chen Shang's lower abdomen dantian.

Chen Shang's mana was all dispersed, and a large stream of blood gushed out of his mouth.

He stared at Feng Ling, who was walking slowly, his eyes revealing despair, unwillingness and confusion.

"Want to know why I killed you? Do you remember a girl in white that you killed in the Unsullied City eight years ago? Feng Ling walked towards Chen Shang step by step and said slowly.

(End of chapter)