Chapter 112: The Martial Fight Begins
Monsters? The corners of Yang Feng's mouth raised an arc, and the experience of fighting with demon beasts was not without him, but now he is no longer what he used to be, and it is difficult for him to be interested in ordinary first- and second-order demon beasts.
"I see, the farmer will lead the way for me, and I am grateful."
Seeing that Yang Feng looked like a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, everyone mourned for Yang Feng in their hearts.
Because the martial arts arena is opened, unlike others, it's not that you don't want to fight without martial arts, only one side can survive.
"Brother Yang, since you have made up your mind, then we will be mother-in-law and mother-in-law, and it will seem that we are little women, so today I will use the light of Brother Yang to open the eyes of our brothers."
Because these bettors are regular customers, the relationship with this dealer is not ordinary.
Although they were deeply suspicious of Yang Feng's body cultivation realm, they didn't blame them, because in this gambling stone shop, even the power of the flesh was banned, so they couldn't sense the tide of qi and blood on Yang Feng's body.
After speaking, he led the way forward and led Yang Feng to the martial arts arena.
"Benefactor, you, are you going to the martial arts arena?"
Shen Shuyu was a little worried, after all, he had been here for a long time, although he was a criminal slave, but the news was not closed, and the martial arts arena was the place with the highest mortality rate in the entire gambling stone workshop.
At the same time, it is also the place with the highest gold content, and the bet of the gambling stone workshop is first the spirit stone of the gladiatorial arena, then the points of the integral field, and finally the martial coins of the martial arts arena.
No one has seen the appearance of martial coins in nearly a hundred years.
"Miss Shen don't worry, since Yang dares to go to the martial arts arena, he must be sure of it, as for sending him to death, Yang will definitely not do what those people with rusty heads do."
Maybe it has been a long time since a woman cared about it, hearing Shen Shuyu's gentle voice, it vaguely touched Yang Feng's heartstrings.
"Well, lyric believes in benefactors, Jiren has his own natural appearance."
After speaking, Shen Shuyu stopped speaking and silently prayed for Yang Feng in his heart.
"Tsk! Yang Boy is a veteran of the love field! This has captured the hearts of beauties? ”
The voice of the remnant immortal sounded in Yang Feng's heart.
What is a veteran of the love field? Lao Tzu is nineteen years old, and he is still an innocent little virgin!
This remnant immortal is really bad, which pot is not opened.
"When the old man shuts up Lao Tzu, you talk a lot."
Yang Feng said hatefully.
"Young man, don't be so upset! Having said that, if you go to this martial arts arena this time, you should have a lot of gains, and maybe your physical body can go further. ”
The remnant immortals were completely unaffected by the radiation here, and the slight spread of their divine consciousness could envelop the entire gambling stone workshop.
Therefore, the situation in the martial arts arena naturally could not be hidden from him.
Yang Feng knew the urine nature of the remnant immortal, and he obviously cared about him, but he had to say a bunch of bad things first.
"Old man, what is the level of the demon beasts in the martial arts arena?"
"You'll know when you get in."
If the voice of the remnant immortal came out, Yang Feng knew that this bad old man wanted to hang him.
Mud horses, every time they talk, only half of what they say, can they still play happily?
Just when he was chatting with the remnant immortal, he had already come to the martial arts arena.
Martial Arts Arena.
It looks very ordinary, and the plaques hanging on the two pillars are full of dust.
People who don't know still think that this is a deserted mansion, who can associate it with the famous martial arts arena.
"Brother Yang, the city gate in front of you made of black stone is the entrance to the martial arts arena, and now it is abandoned like this, also because everyone in the Great Xia Star advocates cultivating immortals."
The dealer looked at the dusty martial arts arena on the plaque in front of him, and his heart was also sparse, but after all, it was the general trend, and he had no ability to change anything.
"Grandma's legs, this martial arts arena is finally going to see the light of day today."
Although they didn't know anything about Yang Feng's physical cultivation realm, they could also guess that Yang Feng was not the kind of person who liked to take humiliation on himself.
"Brother Yang, you only need to place the red essence on the gate of the martial arts arena, and the martial arts arena will find out your physical cultivation realm, and if it meets the standards, it will naturally be opened."
The location of the martial arts venue, in the south of the gambling stone workshop, is not remote, but because it has not been opened in the past hundred years, it seems deserted.
There were not many people on the way, so there were no onlookers except for the group of gamblers who were shouting for Yang Feng to register in the standings before.
"Hmm."
Yang Feng pondered for a moment, and put the black and white red essence in his hand into the groove on the city gate.
When Yang Feng revealed the black and white red essence, even the banker who had placed the bet before had his eyelids trembling.
"Grass! Gamblers! ”
There is a rule in the gambling stone workshop, those who hold a piece of red essence are gamblers, and those who hold two pieces of red essence in black and white are gamblers.
Even if you want to say that the identity is above the gambling general, I am afraid that there is only the owner of the gambling stone workshop, Wang Lao.
The world is divided into three religions and nine streams, and ordinary people are still divided into high and low, not to mention that this is a casino for immortal cultivators, and there are corresponding hierarchical points, which seems to be normal.
Gamblers, gamblers, gamblers, gambling kings.
The man in the brown robe who led Yang Feng here was a gambler, but a newcomer like Yang Feng obtained the identity of a gambler for the first time, but it was the first time he met him.
"Brother Yang, you, why didn't you say it earlier! Gamblers go to register for the standings and get a 30 percent fee waived. ”
Among the onlookers, there was no shortage of sharp-eyed people, who knew the identity of Yang Feng's gambler for the first time.
So he beat his chest and regretted it.
"I'm a good girl, such a young gambler, it seems that I can see a gambling king in my lifetime."
Gamblers can be seen everywhere in the whole gambling stone workshop, and gamblers have begun to be valued by the owners of the gambling stone workshop and entrusted with important tasks, such as betting on the bank.
Or any other job that can earn a part of the profit, it will be assigned to the gambler, of course! These jobs are not meant to bind them.
It's all up to personal preference, and you can leave it for your own convenience.
As for the gamblers, there are only a handful of gambling stone shops in this huge gambling stone.
There are three in total, respectively: the points field, the gladiatorial arena, and the martial arts arena.
"The gambling king may not be, but the gambling general should not be able to run."
……
These onlookers had a lot of discussions, and they had their own opinions on Yang Feng.
The party Yang Feng seamlessly connected the black and white pieces of red essence and put them into the two grooves on the city gate.
A gust of wind and dust swept towards his face, and then in an instant, a red light swept across Yang Feng's body.
The sealed points and meridians of the body were instantly unsealed, the blood in the body was hot, and the blood was boiling all over the body, and it was almost difficult to suppress it.
If it weren't for Yang Feng taking a deep breath and constricting the breath of his whole body, he might have to look up to the sky and howl at this time.
The martial arts arena, which had been sealed for a long time, was wide open to Yang Feng in an instant.
Closed doors.
Rumble!
There was a heavy sound of the door opening, which made everyone stop.
At the time when the gate of the martial arts arena was fighting, all the gamblers, including the owner, were collectively petrified.
In the gambling stone workshop, in a yurt in a corner on the first floor, Wang Lao's vicissitudes of life voice sounded, "Quenching the fifth order of the bone realm!" I'm qualified to see Wu Jue. ”
Then in the yurt, there was no sound, and on the gladiatorial arena, a strange man with a serious face, a tall figure, and a high nose bridge exuded a strange light in his eyes.
The source is actually the south, the direction of the martial arts arena.
Integral field.
It is very lively, the gambling products are dazzling, and the competition is fierce, which is beyond words.
At the top of the standings, looking into the distance alone, his eyes were suddenly attracted by an alternative wind and dust.
Walking towards the end of the wind and dust, leaving a back for people to admire.
"The martial arts arena, after many years, has it finally ushered in physical cultivation again? If you can make the martial arts move, you won't be disappointed. ”
……
Martial Arts Arena, open!
Yang Feng felt the restlessness of his physical strength, and couldn't help but purse his chapped lips.
Striding with his head held high, he walked towards the martial arts arena.
The plaques that had originally accumulated dust were all wiped off at the moment when the martial arts arena opened.
The physical power that had been silent for a long time seemed to be pulled by some supernatural power.
"Dig the grass! Awesome! Brother Yang wait for us. ”
Looking at Yang Feng's back gradually moving away, the petrified crowd reacted, rubbed their eyes, and chased after them after being sure that they were not dreaming.
"Wu Dou Qi, the demons are here! I hope you can suppress the demons. ”
The last person to step into the martial arts arena was the owner of the village who had been sitting in the village before, and he had a little worry in his eyes.
It is indeed undeniable that martial arts is the fastest way to become famous in the gambling stone workshop, and it is also a place to get a lot of benefits, but we must understand a truth, "If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight; It is difficult to bear its weight, and it will win its crown. ”
Martial arts seems to be extremely glorious, but in fact, it is exchanged for life, there was such a person who opened the martial arts arena under the attention of all people, but in the end he also left his life here.
Yang Feng, who stepped into the martial arts arena, stepped on the red carpet, and the interior of the martial arts arena was like an ancient city, with various styles of weapons displayed inside.
Hung with various mink coats, and a pair of bloodstained armor with signs of damage.
Walking through the carpet paved with blood, Yang Feng walked to the "ring", an ancient battle platform that was above the sky.
Then the place that leads to the ring is spawned out of thin air.
Roar!
Roar!
The body was red, the fangs were exposed, the face was hideous, and the two-legged "werewolf" appeared on the other side of the ancient battle platform.
and Yang Feng looked at each other, and the two looked at each other from a distance.
The werewolf's eyes were bloodshot, his temples were full of mane, his ears were like those of a wolf, and his hands were crossed in front of his chest.
Doing the same movements as a human being.
"Polar Night Werewolf, I didn't expect that the first demon beast this kid faced was actually an extremely rare half-demon among the demon clan."
Polar Night Werewolf, half-demon blood, human-like appearance, unable to speak, crying like a wolf, and fast.
Strong explosiveness, most like to suck human blood.
The weakness is that the physical body is weak, and it belongs to the third-level mortal beasts, but the quality of the power of its bloodline belongs to the fifth-grade mortal veins.
The cultivation is close to the early stage of the Bigu period, but if the bloodline breaks out, it can fight against the monks of the great consummation of the Bigu period.
"Polar Night Werewolf? It seems that this kid's physical cultivation realm is not simple! ”
A demonic man hiding in the shadows said quietly, he naturally felt the other powerful aura here, but he didn't plan to show it easily.
"I'll it! Look at it, it's a werewolf, the first demon beast that Brother Yang fought against was actually a werewolf? ”