This comical fight lasted for a long time, and it didn't stop until Mu Chen found out that he had eaten all the big bags of chestnuts in his bag. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Bastard, stand up......"

"Fang Leng, you waste, you can't even beat a Qi Gathering Cultivator......"

The shouts in the stands were heard one after another, and the countless gladiatorial monks who maintained order could not suppress these angry spectators. Those who bought Fang Leng to win hated to replace Mu Chen immediately and beat that useless thing with an iron rod!

When Mu Chen put away the iron rod, he didn't care about the angry spectators in the stands, and smiled and waved at Su Yun. Seeing the way he beat Fang Leng just now, even Su Yun suddenly couldn't help laughing.

Mu Chen turned around, put his hands behind his back, raised his chin and pretended to be a master, and said loudly to the commentary seat of the gladiatorial arena: "Now you can pronounce the sentence, this fool is simply vulnerable, and you still treat him as a treasure!"

Under Mu Chen's beating, Fang Leng had already lost his combat effectiveness. Mu Chen didn't bother to kill this person, it was better to spare him a dog's life, and wait for Su Yun to take action in person in the future.

Maybe the current Su Yun is not Fang Leng's opponent, but with Su Yun's qualifications, I believe it won't take long to catch up with this person!

"You are determined to be a death match, as long as there are two people present in the gladiatorial arena, it is not considered to be a winner or loser!" The commentator explained to Mu Chen unhappily, and reminded: "Of course, except for corpses!"

At the beginning of the gladiatorial fight, everyone knew that the two signed a death match, that is, they would not die endlessly, and they must be terminated with the life of one party in order to divide the winner.

Mu Chen scratched the back of his head and said in a low voice: "So that's the case!"

He turned his head and looked at Fang Leng, who had just come back to his senses and sat up, and immediately stepped forward.

Seeing that Fang Leng was frightened and preparing to forcibly cast a spell, before his spell could take shape, Mu Chen rushed up and grabbed his neck and lifted him up.

A huge force came from Mu Chen's hand, making it impossible for the true qi in Fang Leng's body to gather any longer. He threw Fang Leng upward, then grabbed his ankle and spun it in place, making Fang Leng, who was already frightened, yell!

After spinning a few times, he suddenly let go, only to see Fang Leng like a cannonball, and the whole person involuntarily flew towards the vacant seat in the stands, making a dull sound.

"Now it's time to pronounce the verdict!" Mu Chen smiled and patted the dust on his hands, turned around again, and shouted loudly to the commentary seat with his head tilted.

This has never happened before in a gladiatorial arena, and how can anyone who has participated in a death match not kill his opponent?

His last sentence just now was obviously to let Mu Chen kill Fang Leng in order to protect the reputation of the gladiatorial arena, but he didn't expect Mu Chen to throw Fang Leng out directly!

Judging from the battle situation of the two, it was indeed Mu Chen who won. In addition, the narrator's words just now were that only one could be left in the gladiatorial arena, and after being stunned for a moment, the narrator could only helplessly say loudly to the audience: "This one, Mu Chensheng!"

It was okay if he didn't announce it, as soon as he announced it, a group of people who were indignant and lost the spirit stone immediately rushed towards Fang Leng who had fallen in the stands.

This bastard is so infuriating, he obviously has the advantage of cultivation, and in the end he even lost, which has to keep them from being angry.

They didn't care whether Fang Leng was alive or dead, first punched and kicked, until a moment later, several more people lifted the dying Fang Leng up, carried him to the edge of the gladiatorial arena, and threw him back.

Inside the passage of the gladiatorial arena, Qin Qi and Meng Feiting had been paying attention to the battle situation in the arena. In this gladiatorial battle, Fang Leng lost a little inexplicably, and even Meng Feiting couldn't understand it. Only Qin Qi kept smiling, looking at Mu Chen's gaze even more appreciatively.

"The eldest brother really knows everything, the younger brother can't reach it! The younger brother just thought that Mu Chen would definitely be defeated, but he didn't expect this Fang Leng to be so useless!" Once the commentator announced the verdict, this gladiatorial battle would be completely over, Meng Feiting whispered behind Qin Qi's back.

"Fang Leng didn't lose unjustly in this battle!" As soon as Meng Feiting finished speaking, Qin Qi said: "Mu Chen's combat power is not lower than that of a foundation building cultivator, and even an ordinary beginner foundation building cannot be his opponent!"

He said it with great certainty, completely ignoring the introduction of Mu Chen and the others in the gladiatorial arena materials.

"How is this...・・ possible?" Meng Feiting stared at Qin Qi incredulously, never thinking that Qin Qi's evaluation of Mu Chen would be so high!

"Nothing is impossible!" Qin Qi said lightly, turned around and looked directly at Meng Feiting, and said, "He is a physical cultivator, and he is also a physical cultivator of the Bone Quenching Realm!, I don't know why he was only a teenager who could reach such a height, but judging from his action just now, he must be a bone quenching physical cultivator!"

Physical cultivation has always existed, but the real physical cultivation cultivators are very rare, and there is not one in the entire cultivation realm, which also leads to the fact that the understanding of physical cultivation by immortal cultivators is not very deep, so that many people have not seen it.

It is too difficult to cultivate the physical body, not only is the process of cultivation extremely painful, but also the resources consumed are also very huge. If you want to break through the realm, the time and energy required are often several times or even dozens of times that of an immortal cultivator, and even some major sects are difficult to supply a body cultivator to a higher realm.

People who are able to achieve something in physical cultivation are often people who are very determined. Such a person can be compared with an ordinary foundation building monk of the same realm.

Therefore, once you break through the bone-quenching body cultivation, you will often have stronger combat power than immortal cultivators in the same realm. It's just that if you want to break through again, it's even more difficult!

As the realm of physical cultivation increases, the demand for resources becomes more and more huge, and if you want to cultivate a physical cultivation that is not much different from that of a Jiedan monk, I am afraid that the resources consumed will occupy half of the resources of the Wuji Immortal Sect.

It is precisely because of this that many people have given up on this path, not because they are not willful, but because this path is too difficult and there is no hope for the future.

"I see!" Meng Feiting nodded thoughtfully, looking at Mu Chen's gaze was not the same as before.

He has always been a conceited genius, but today he has suffered one blow after another, Qin Qi is slightly older than him, but he didn't expect to meet a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy at random, and he can already be comparable to himself in physical cultivation.

At this moment, the gladiatorial fight was over, and they no longer paid attention to the gladiatorial fight, preparing to wait for Mu Chen to return. But just as the two of them were about to turn back, they saw Fang Leng who had been ravaged with a blue nose and swollen face, and everyone thought that he had no combat power, and got up from the ground.

The mantle was very embarrassed, but Fang Leng's eyes were full of flames of hatred, as if he wanted to burn Mu Chen, who was slowly returning to the passage, into ashes.

"Be careful!" When seeing this scene, Su Yun stood up from the stands in horror and shouted at Mu Chen, who had a cold back to the other party.

Those who were originally planning to leave all looked at the gladiatorial arena with their eyes, never thinking that Fang Leng would be able to stand up. Only Mu Chen, who had his back to Fang Leng and was about to return to the gladiatorial rest area, didn't know anything about what was behind him.

"Ahh

At this moment, Fang Leng was holding such a terrifying giant sword, and the whole person rose into the air, like an arrow from a string, and rushed towards Mu Chen with a roar.

This was Fang Leng with anger, under the anger, his attack methods were obviously exerted extraordinarily, it was impossible for an ordinary foundation building monk to condense such a sword that seemed to be extremely powerful!

His speed also became extremely fast, and he was like Fang Leng who was holding a condensed dragon head shield and was beaten by Mu Chen without any power to fight back.

During the flight, his scattered hair danced wildly, looking even more hideous, as if in the next moment, the giant sword in his hand would pierce anyone's body, including Mu Chen!

This sword is too impressive, I am afraid that Brother Lian Dan may not dare to underestimate this sword in the face of it. When this sword appeared, everyone seemed to have expected the ending, imagining the bloody scene that followed.

Even Qin Qi and the others looked back, shocked beyond measure, this sword seemed to have surpassed Fang Leng's cultivation level, they could also imagine that even if Mu Chen was a physical cultivator, under this sword, he was afraid that he would not be able to escape the fate of flesh and blood!