Ji Chen didn't know what this number represented, maybe it represented the ranking of coming here, Ji Chen's soul power felt the prison here, there were tens of thousands, and the underground of the entire island was occupied by this kind of prison, and Ji Chen also felt that the aura and true yuan here were thin, and it was difficult for a martial artist in the Canghai Realm to recover.

Ji Chen just wanted to ask Yao Xi Daojun, but only then did he remember that his Star Pavilion had been taken away.

"You have to win 30 games in a row to get things back. Ji Chen said secretly, at this time, Ji Chen vaguely heard the sound of iron chains coming from this emptiness, hearing this sound, Ji Chen didn't feel anything, but Ji Chen saw that three of the four people around him showed frightened expressions, only a strong man in the corner had a firm gaze at this time, like a mountain that would not be destroyed, although the breath on his body was no longer so pure, but it was pure, Ji Chen's pupils shrank, and now he noticed that this person actually knew the Dao realm!

"It's a master!" Ji Chen could see.

The sound of the chain was getting closer and closer, Ji Chen saw a group of people holding chains in their hands and came to the door of Ji Chen's cell, one person opened the door of the cell, the breath of this group of people was very heavy, and at the same time followed by a strong man at the back, it should have reached the level of the peak of the Yin and Yang Road, a black-robed man led by him couldn't see his face clearly, and said in a deep voice: "Which of you will fight today?" After speaking, he looked at a somewhat thin young man among the five people and said: "6264, today is the third day, and it is your last day!"

The young man, known as 6264, trembled at the moment, but did not speak.

Ji Chen looked at this group of black-robed people, and did not say anything, and the black-robed man said coldly: "What? Isn't there anyone going to fight today......?" Before the words were finished, the strong man in the corner stood up, looking at the group of black-robed people proudly without any fear, and his voice was like a sonorous and powerful Hong Zhong: "I'll come!"

"Tsk. Another black-robed man smiled and said: "3201, you have been fighting for three days in a row, and it is not a way to always protect a few of them like this, your body will be unbearable, you have won eight consecutive battles in the last battle, if you rest for a few days, you may win nine in a row, if you force your streak, it may interrupt your winning streak!"

"Brother Qing, let's do it with me!"

At this time, the thin young man was a little anxious, stood up and wanted to step forward, who knew that he didn't take two steps, the whole person knelt there, his face was very painful, the two people next to him hurriedly came up to help the thin young man up, Ji Chen glanced at it, the thin young man's legs were poisoned, and it had already penetrated into the bone marrow, Ji Chen shook his head silently, there was no help, and the nerves had been corroded by the toxin and did not perceive it.

The strong man glanced back at the thin young man, and said lightly: "Have a good rest, I'll go, those miscellaneous can't help me!"

The strong man resolutely followed the group of black-robed people.

"Woo!"

The thin young man cried bitterly at this time, and then lay on the ground and cried, and the other two people were also very sad in their hearts, the man in sackcloth next to him patted the thin young man's shoulder, but he didn't say anything, and the man who spoke to Ji Chen as soon as Ji Chen came in was full of hatred at the moment, Ji Chen saw this scene, and asked: "Who can explain to me, what is going on?"

"Brother Qing, it's been three days of fighting!"

The thin young man choked up and said, "Today is the fourth day of his continuous battle, he could have not gotten there, but he blames me, it's all my incompetence!"

Ji Chen still didn't know why, looking at the other two people, the man in sackcloth took a deep look at Ji Chen, and said, "You are new here, maybe you don't know the rules here." Then I'll tell you about it. The man in Mai changed his position and leaned against the haystack behind him, and then continued: "Each cell is actually five people, and our cell was also five people before, and it was because one person died that you came to us to fill the vacancy, and that person should have sued you before, and it was possible to leave here after ten consecutive victories, right?"

Ji Chen nodded and motioned for him to continue.

"There must be one person in each cell every day to fight, or they will all be executed!" the man in sackcloth had a look of fear in his eyes. Ji Chen was silent, the man in sackcloth hadn't spoken yet, and the man who spoke to Ji Chen at the beginning continued: "Everyone fights once, and they can rest for three days before the next one, otherwise, they will be directly executed!" Speaking of this, both of them glanced at the thin young man and muttered: " Tomorrow is the time when he has to fight, but his injuries are really too serious, there is not much true yuan and spiritual power in the heaven and earth here, let alone three days, after a battle, ten days may not be able to recover to the peak state, and it is said that insisting on ten battles is still a winning streak, among the five hundred martial artists in this cell, it would be good to have one person do it, if it weren't for Brother Qing who has been fighting to give us time to rest, I am afraid that a few of us would have died a long time ago. ”

"It stands to reason that there shouldn't be such a low probability. A chill flashed in Ji Chen's eyes, one of the five hundred people can win ten consecutive victories, such a probability is too low, a little unpredictable! The man in sackcloth sneered: "If it is according to what we said, naturally there will not be such a low probability, but this Shura field has also secretly cultivated a group of extremely strong people, these people are called blood guards, the selection is extremely strict, although the number is not large, but the strength is really strong, there are many people who have won the ninth game in a row and then encountered the blood guard in the tenth game, so they were defeated!"

"Blood Guard?" Ji Chen was shocked in his heart, if this is the case, it is normal to have no way to achieve ten consecutive victories, this is not Yunyang Palace, any outer disciple in Yunyang Palace is a genius on the mainland, at least two of the ten have touched the threshold of the Dao realm, but looking at the mainland, if a second-rate sect has a disciple who has touched the threshold of the Dao realm, I am afraid that they will all be eager to be the same as the ancestors, and the resources of the entire sect will be tilted for it, so among the nearly 10,000 Canghai Realm martial artists, it is a miracle that one percent of them can touch the threshold of the Dao realm。

Those carefully cultivated blood guards, even if they didn't touch the threshold of the Dao realm, were completely effortless to deal with a martial artist who had fought nine battles in a row, and even the true yuan was almost exhausted with injuries on his body. In this case, the probability of 1 in 500 is acceptable.

At this time, the familiar sound of iron chains came again, and the other three quickly stood up and ran to the door of the cell to look out, Ji Chen was still sitting there as steadily as a mountain, Ji Chen knew that the strong man should have no problem, although there was not much Zhenyuan left, but after all, his own strength was there, and the power of the Dao Realm that came out of him was still very strong.

"Brother Qing. ”

Several people looked at the returning strong man with some surprise at the moment, Ji Chen glanced at it, and also frowned slightly, at this moment, there was already a deep knife in the abdomen of this strong man, and the breath on his body was even more disordered, it seemed that he had encountered a master, the group of black-clothed people threw the strong man in, the strong man fell to the ground, gasping for breath, and the other three hurriedly surrounded him, and the man in sackcloth said with a slightly ugly face: "Brother Qing, what's wrong with you?"

"It's fine, minor injury. The strong man said with a smile, covering the wound with his other hand.

At this time, Ji Chen stood up and walked to the strong man's side, and said softly, "Get out of the way." ”

The other three looked at Ji Chen in surprise, I don't know why, although Ji Chen is a newcomer, they don't understand, but the majesty in Ji Chen's words made them have an irresistible feeling, they all took a step back, Ji Chen squatted down and put his palm on the back of the strong man, the surging and vast true yuan poured into the strong man's body, the strong man's face changed, and he immediately felt that the wound was actually healing little by little.

"Stop!"

The strong man roared and hid to the side with difficulty, Ji Chen was stunned, he healed him by himself, how could he still have this attitude?

The roll just now made the strong man tear the wound again, his face was a little pale, and the other three immediately looked at Ji Chen as if they were looking at the enemy, and the thin young man roared with a hideous face: "What did you do to Brother Qing?"

At this time, the strong man patted the thin young man on the shoulder and said, "He didn't do anything to me, just to heal me." ”

Hearing that it was healing, the faces of the other three people were a little better, and then the strong man said in a deep voice: "You are new here, maybe you don't know how precious this kind of thing is to us! You just came here now, thinking that you have a lot of true yuan, and you actually spent real yuan to heal me, but you must know that a little bit of true yuan can save your life, don't waste real yuan on me, and it is safe to prepare for your battle!"

Only then did Ji Chen understand, and he immediately felt that this strong man was not bad, so he said lightly: "Ji Chen." ”

The strong man also smiled slightly, bared his teeth and said, "Gu Qing, from Yunyang Palace. ”

Hearing this, Ji Chen was taken aback, and looked at Gu Qing with a surprised expression, and the other three immediately laughed when they saw Ji Chen's expression: "Hehe, our brother Qing is a strong man in Yunyang Palace, so his strength is so strong, I scared you!"

Gu Qing smiled slightly, looked at Ji Chen and asked, "Brother Ji Chen, in the future, they will all be brothers in a cell, and if you can protect a little more, you can protect a little more, I don't know what sect Brother Ji Chen comes from?"

"I'm also from Yunyang Palace. Ji Chen said truthfully.