After the Polar Night Werewolf completed the stimulation of the power of the bloodline in the ring, the entire martial arts arena was surprisingly quiet, and at this moment, even the sound of a needle falling to the ground could be heard so clearly.

Whew!

Whew!

The werewolf of the polar night looked up to the sky and roared twice.

A pair of eyes are no longer completely filled with blood, but a rare "blood moon" appears.

A pair of blood-colored moons were reflected in the two eyes, and the body exuded a cold aura, and the muscles of the whole body were tense.

The claws in his hands became sharper and sharper, and one of them rushed towards Yang Feng to kill.

The speed was incredible, and before Yang Feng could react, the sharp wolf claws tore towards Yang Feng's handsome face.

Yang Feng scolded secretly in his heart, "How jealous are you of Lao Tzu's handsome face?" ”

Although he said this in his heart, his body movements were not slow at all, and he leaned back, narrowly avoiding the claws of the werewolf in the polar night.

Yang Feng put away his previous grinning face and replaced it with a dignified face.

This Polar Night Werewolf, after successfully activating the power of the bloodline, has obviously increased its speed again, but the flaws are still not compensated, mainly because the damage has been increased.

It was completely different from before, and Yang Feng felt that if he didn't use the physical power of the Quenching Bone Realm, he might lose this martial arts battle and even pay for his life.

Hum!

With a cold snort, Yang Feng retracted the mortal energy on his body, and his whole body exuded a faint halo.

The bones in the body crackle like fried beans.

Yang Feng, who was at the fifth order of the Quenching Bone Realm, had already tempered his skull and sternum, but only his remaining limbs had not yet been refined.

The 360 points of the physical body are opened, and the 12 canons of the human body are connected.

In addition, the skeleton has been tempered, and the body has become extraordinary.

Twisting his neck, Yang Feng jumped forward, and a sideways flying kick kicked in the deformed face of the Polar Night Werewolf.

The center of gravity was unstable for a while, and he fell on his back to the sky.

"Good! Well kicked! Kick this dog to death! ”

In the audience, watching the Polar Night Werewolf being kicked to the ground by Yang Feng, he shouted happily.

"This kid is actually a cultivator of the Quenching Bone Realm, it seems that I am clumsy."

"Quenching the bones? Hopeful of a three-game winning streak, right? ”

The man with a strange face seemed to be asking himself a question.

"Dealer, did you see that Brother Yang was deliberately clumsy?"

Looking at Yang Feng, who had just been suppressed by the Polar Night Werewolf, he turned defeat into victory in an instant, and everyone's faces were hot and painful, and at the same time, there was a trace of remorse in their hearts.

When you placed a bet just now, why did you blindly follow the herd?

If you were a little more assertive, maybe ......

In the ring, the werewolf of the Polar Night who was kicked in the face by Yang Feng was angry, although he had not yet opened his spiritual intelligence, but the demon beast had always been arrogant and couldn't stand half of the humiliation.

At this time, he jumped up, the blood moon in his eyes flashed with brilliance, and the demonic aura around his body was raging, and his momentum once again skyrocketed.

"The bloodline of this Polar Night Werewolf is a bit of a doorway, if it weren't for the fact that I was a little faster, even if it was the combat power of the Great Perfection of the Bigu Period, I would not be afraid."

This is Yang Feng's self-confidence.

Quenching the bone realm is not just to enhance the strength of the body, but to increase it in an all-round way, otherwise why is it called "rebirth".

Seeing the other party rushing towards him, Yang Feng made an even more incredible move for a while, standing in place without making any dodge.

"Brother Yang, what is this trouble again? If you don't hide, I'm afraid it's too late. ”

"Hey! I thought he was deliberately hiding it, but I didn't expect it to be just a blind cat running into a dead mouse just now. ”

Seeing Yang Feng's declining momentum, these people in the audience began to mock mercilessly again.

At this time, Yang Feng tried his best to capture the flaws of the Polar Night Werewolf, and now that his dantian was sealed, he couldn't use Yuan Force, and he couldn't even use his sword intent, and if he lost these, all he relied on was the power of his body.

However, although his physical strength is strong, at best, he can only be used as a sandbag, and if he wants to quickly defeat the Polar Night Werewolf when he activates his bloodline, then he needs to find out the flaws in the Polar Night Werewolf's moves.

At the same time, it plays a role in sharpening his own body, because Yang Feng knows in his heart that with the physical strength of the Polar Night Werewolf, he cannot play any role in tempering his physical body.

So he planned to sharpen his observation skills, and in a battle, the difference between success and failure often depends on the details.

Meticulous observation, Yang Feng was completely immersed in such a state, and the Polar Night Werewolf, who was originally as fast as lightning, seemed to be slower and slower in Yang Feng's eyes.

Even every movement became clearer.

"Yang boy, is this going against the sky? I actually touched the threshold of subtlety! ”

The remnant immortal in the humanoid pendant couldn't help but complain.

Entering the subtle realm, it is aimed at physical cultivation, because when they refine their bodies, they are not only refining the strength of the physical body, but every organ of the body needs to be strengthened.

The eyes are known as the second heart of a person, and they naturally need to be cultivated, but the cultivation of the eyes is not like the physical body, which uses the fire of civil and martial arts, uses various medicinal liquids, or relies on external objects.

The cultivation of the eyes can only rely on the cultivation of oneself, capturing the figure of the opponent, or observing the extremely small things in the world, and then Yang Feng's current method.

Enter a state of meticulous cultivation and analyze and break through all the flaws of your opponent.

The figure of the Polar Night Werewolf approached Yang Feng, and when it was less than half an inch away from Yang Feng, its sharp claws stopped abruptly.

The shriveled feet also froze in place, and the blood moon in his eyes dimmed, and in an instant he lost his life and fell to the ground.

There was an uproar in the ring.

The vast majority of people didn't see clearly when Yang Feng made his move, including Yang Feng himself, his actions just now were almost instinctive.

"He, he, how did he do it?"

That's the Polar Night Werewolf who has successfully stimulated the power of the bloodline! Who can do it with one hit.

"Hey! My heart hurts! After decades of hard work, once back to the pre-liberation period. ”

"What are you? Lao Tzu has only these pants left all over his body. ”

"Who can be worse than me?"

……

Gambling, there will be wins and losses, a few happy and a few sad.

However, this time the situation is obviously worried about the majority.

"Into the nuance? In the Quenching Bone Realm, I touched the threshold of the subtle realm, this son is a demon! No wonder Elder Wang gave him the identity of a rookie gambler, and he had already seen the clues. ”

"Was he in a subtle state just now, and in an instant, he was able to break through the flaws of the Polar Night Werewolf, and then kill him with one blow?"

"Actually, you have all overlooked a problem, his physical cultivation realm may not be as simple as just stepping into the bone quenching realm."

The three of them who were hiding in the shadows heard each other.

And Yang Feng in the ring heard the entire martial arts arena cheering after he withdrew from the micro realm.

At this time, a one-armed old man stepped into the air, his eyes flashed with a strange light, glanced at the polar night werewolf on the ground, and slashed two fingers towards the neck of the polar night werewolf.

The head of the Polar Night Werewolf is split in two with its body.

After his death, the werewolf of the night widened his eyes, as if he had seen something incredible.

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret!

"The first battle of the martial arts arena Yang Feng, win!"

Elder Wang took the head of the Polar Night Werewolf in his hand, and then put the body of the Polar Night Werewolf into the Qiankun bag by the way.

Came to Yang Feng's side, held the head of the Polar Night Werewolf in his hand high, and solemnly announced.

In the audience under the ring, everyone cast appreciative glances at Yang Feng.

Except for a few people, the people who bet on Yang Feng to lose, where are they crying for their fathers and mothers.

Rumble!

Before everyone came out of the joy of victory.

At the lowest level of the volley staircase, a ghostly figure appeared out of thin air, like a shadow, pitch black, and it was impossible to see clearly.

"Moon Charm?! The real demon clan? ”

Moon Charm, named because of its ghost-like body, is very good at body law, born to open the spiritual intelligence, and has its own bloodline talent - possession!

This kind of demon clan is a very special category, although the bloodline has reached the upper limit of the demon clan, but because of the excessive yin energy, and the moon charm is generally born in the land of yin and evil.

And it is an extremely alternative reincarnation, the moon charm will carry the memories of the predecessor before death, so although they were born with spiritual intelligence, they were affected by the spiritual intelligence of their predecessor.

"The low-level spiritual Moon Charm, although the strength of the physical body is weak, but on the other hand, it is more tricky than the previous Polar Night Werewolf."

"Tsk! I'm afraid the demon clan hasn't appeared in the martial arts arena for nearly hundreds of years, right? ”

"Unexpectedly, this kid first fought against the Polar Night Werewolf, and then won by surprise, and now he has led to the Moon Charm, I guess this kid is probably at least the fifth order in the Quenching Bone Realm."

Although the three powerhouses were shaken by the appearance of Wang Lao, they did not show up, because their existence was to maintain the order of the entire martial arts arena.

"Hell!"

"Catch the ghost!"

……

There was a female monk in the audience who was so frightened that she threw herself into the arms of the male monk, and I have to say that this wave of Moon Charm's operation was crooked.

But then again, this group of female immortal cultivators is inevitably too pampered, they are all cultivating immortals, and they are still afraid of a woolen ghost?

I don't have a valid reason to rub oil.

"Yang Feng, the rules of the martial arts arena, after winning three games in a row, you have the right to choose whether to continue the martial arts, so ......"

"Hey, hey! Let's get started! ”

Yang Feng pursed his lips and interrupted Elder Wang's words.

The two of them were talking in the ring, so they were not heard by the people in the audience.

But the three major field masters hidden in the shadows trembled slightly at the corners of their mouths.

This Yang Feng is really bold! Even those words dared to interrupt.

"Huh! As you wish. ”

There was no joy or anger on Wang Lao's face, and he waved his empty sleeve robe, and then disappeared in place.

On the volley steps, the moon charm stepped on the steps.

The ghostly figure, sometimes appearing, sometimes hidden, is elusive.

Its speed is faster than that of the night werewolf, and it is even faster.

In a moment, the volley steps of more than a hundred steps were completed by the moon charm.

It just so happened that the ring of the martial arts arena was exposed to the moonlight, and the moon shadow emitted a silver light all over its body.

The figure is like a fair woman bathed in moonlight, and like a moon goddess descending to earth.

"Terran, dare to insult me, die!"

Fucking! Hearing that the light of the moon was covered in front of him, the figure suddenly spoke.

Yang Feng was terrified, demon clan! This is out of the category of demon beasts, and the bloodline has reached the level of spirit beasts, so that it can open up the spiritual wisdom and speak to the point where it can be spoken.

And the demon clan with the bloodline of the spirit beast thought that it could condense the demon pill, which at least had to be an existence that a Jindan stage monk could contend with, so that he could fight against such a strong person, it was no different from sending him to death.