Chapter 55: The Underground Boxing Arena

"Zen senior, can you tell me how you want to help me now?" Yan Huan asked.

"Come with me! I won't lie to you. Zen Yi said expressionlessly.

The old man walked straight forward, ignoring Yan Huan at all, Yan Huan "hummed" at him from behind, but he still followed helplessly.

"Boy, your swordsmanship is good, but I don't know how strong your ability to fight with your bare hands is?" Zen Yiwu walked in front and asked without knowing his head.

"Why do you ask this?" asked Yan Huan.

"Because the next thing you're going to do is have to do with empty-handed fighting!" Zen Yiwu said.

"Oh? It's just that I really don't know my ability to fight with empty hands, but I can still solve it with a person in the Gang Qi Realm. Yan Huan said confidently, unabashedly his strong strength.

"Boy, don't say too much. I know that you are very talented, you have a fierce eye, and you can see the flaws in your opponent's tricks in an instant, but you are not the only one with good talent in this world. The fairy world is definitely bigger than you can imagine, and the geniuses among them are endless. You're just one of these thousands of quicksands!" Zen Yiwu saw that Yan Huan's momentum was too strong and wanted to suppress him.

Yan Huan nodded, smiled lightly and said, "Zen senior, you are right. I'm one of the thousands of quicksands, but I'm not going to be presumptuous. Because there is always a voice in my heart telling me, I, Cheng Yanhuan, was born extraordinary! Strength is strength, there is no need to hide it too much. Besides, I believe in you, the senior, so I don't mind exposing my strength in front of you. ”

"Oh, I've never seen anyone like you. Truth be told, I believe what you say is true. Because I saw with my own eyes that you defeated so many people in a row, which really makes me curious about you as a person, your birth, your family, your teacher, and everything about you!" Zen Yiwu said lightly.

Yan Huan smiled faintly behind him and said, "If you have a chance, if you have a chance, I will definitely tell you all my things." ”

"Hmm. Here it is. "Zen Yiwu stopped in front of a huge mall. This mall is as big as the gas building, and it should belong to the kind of relatively large mall.

Yan Huan looked at this huge mall, and there was a big plaque hanging on the courtyard of the mall, which read "An Tianlou". Yan Huan couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and asked, "This mall won't be yours, right?"

"It's not mine, I'm just one of the people in charge of the underground boxing arena. Zen Yiwu said.

"Underground boxing ring! I understand, it turns out that you asked me to be a boxer!" Yan Huan said.

"Yes, it's just to come and play the fighters. Why, don't you want to?" Zen Yiwu asked.

"Yes, of course. But I didn't expect you to have an underground boxing arena here. Yan Huan said. Of course Yan Huan is willing, first, the boxer's income is not expensive, as long as he has the ability, he will definitely be able to earn enough pills to pay off the account within three days, and second, he has become a boxer, this Zen Yiwu will protect himself, so that the Li family will not dare to mess around!

"We have a strong people here, and everyone is aggressive, so there are underground boxing rings in normal shopping malls. Zen Yiwu said.

"Oh, what about the price? I only care about the elixir. "Yan Huan is a money fan at the moment, and everything depends on the price. But it's no wonder that he now owes a lot of money to the Huangfu family, and if he doesn't pay it off as soon as possible, it will be a big deal.

"Winning one game is 100 pills, winning two games in a row is 500, winning three games in a row is 1,000, winning four games in a row is 5,000, winning five games in a row is 10,000, winning six games in a row is 50,000, winning seven games in a row is 100,000, winning eight games in a row is 200,000, winning nine games in a row is 500,000, winning 10 games in a row is 1 million. Zen Yiwu said.

"What? That means I have to win at least seven games in a row to earn enough pills to pay off my debts! You still say that pills are easy to earn, aren't you cheating on me?" Yan Huan couldn't help but complain a little in his heart, and regretted a little.

"Boy, didn't you say that you are very good, it is said that with your strength, it is no problem to win ten games in a row!" said Zen Yiwu.

"It's not impossible to win ten games in a row, as long as the opponent is not in the psychic realm, I guarantee that I can win ten games in a row!" Yan Huan said.

"I'm sorry, there are people in the psychic realm, and basically the powerful boxers are all in the psychic realm!" Zen Yiwu said.

Yan Huan instantly shouted: "Then what are you going to fight! I want to pay off my account within three days! You told me to win seven games in three consecutive days, this is basically impossible! Not to mention that I can't fight, just talking about physical exertion is enough for me to bear!"

"Boy, are you afraid of hardship? Do you think that the pill is so easy to earn? A senior alchemist can only refine tens of thousands of Zhuji Pills a day, and you can only refine a hundred pills in a day, one hundredth! Say, are you still not a boxer?" Zen Yiwu said with a serious expression.

Yan Huan glanced at Chan Yiwu and said, "Okay, I can only be it!"

Zen Yiwu's face was put down, and he said: "You don't have to worry about debts, I will have people return the pill to the Huangfu family's medical hall tomorrow, you just need to concentrate on punching you." ”

Yan Huan looked at Chan Yiwu, suddenly understood something, and said, "Zen senior, I think you treat me as a cash cow, right?"

Chan Yiwu looked at Yan Huan innocently, frowned, and asked, "How can you say this?"

Yan Huan said lightly: "I am an unknown boy, the first time I enter people's sight, I will definitely not be taken seriously by those gamblers, they will definitely not buy me to win, and you'An Tianlou' sit in the bank, take the opportunity to buy me to win." And with my strength, I will definitely win, when the time comes, hehe. The money is all yours An Tianlou!"

When Chan Yiwu heard Yan Huan's words, he couldn't help but admire: "Boy, I have to praise you for being smart! Okay, then I won't be verbose." You can mention whatever conditions you want, and I'll try to satisfy you. ”

Yan Huan looked at Chan Yiwu, smiled slightly, and said, "You are also very smart! Actually, I don't have any special conditions, that is, I caused some trouble outside, and I was also chased and killed before I was forced to come to Wuze Continent, so those people should come to me in the next few days." I hope you can keep me safe. Also, after more than eight months, I had to leave. These two things ......"

Chan Yiwu smiled slightly and said, "I thought it was a big deal? Isn't it just being chased and killed? As long as I am not an immortal, I Zen Yiwu can still keep you! As for leaving after eight months, needless to say, I have no intention of keeping you here, you can leave at any time if you want." ”

"So, then let's go in!" Yan Huan saw that Zen Yiwu agreed so readily, and he didn't talk nonsense.

"Okay, let's go, I'll warm you up today, and by the way, I'll help you build momentum, and tomorrow you'll be ready for your first boxing match." But I can tell you, tomorrow's opponent is not weak, it must be a character of the Gang Qi Realm or above, you should not take it lightly. Zen Yiwu said. In fact, Chan Yiwu didn't tell Yan Huan the truth, he was afraid that this kid would be cowardly, and if he ran away when the time came, it would not be good. In fact, Yan Huan's opponents are not one person, but three people!

Yan Huan nodded. The two of them walked towards the tower of An Tian.

The tower is very large, with a total of ten floors above and one floor underground. The two of them did not go up, but went directly to the underground level.

Yan Huan followed Chan Yiwu to a stone gate, Chan Yiwu knocked three times in a row on the stone door, and then slowly knocked three times, and the stone door opened automatically. Chan Yiwu said: "Three long and three short, remember." Yan Huan didn't speak, and Chan Yiwu didn't ask anymore.

The two walked into the underground boxing ring, the dark underground was a little dull, the quaint bluestone steps revealed a trace of obscurity, and there was a slight light flickering above their heads, those were night pearls. These night pearls are priceless in the world, but they are worthless in the eyes of the monks. At most, it is regarded as a medicinal herb.

At this time, a monk from the True Qi Realm greeted him, bowed down and said to Chan Yiwu, "Lord Chan, you are back. ”

"Hmm. Are the fighters there?" asked Zen Yiwu with his hands behind his back.

"It's all there. Lord Yan is practicing with them. The monk replied.

"Well, you go down. I'll take a look. Zen Yiwu said.

"Yes. The monk bowed down and then withdrew.

Chan Yiwu turned his head to look at Yan Huan and said, "Let's go, follow me to see your opponents! You will meet them in the next few days, don't be soft when the time comes, these people are some ruthless people." ”

"Since you said so, is it okay to kill them all?" Yan Huan's face was fierce, he didn't look like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy at this moment.

"Boxing is a very dangerous profession, and it's normal for someone to be killed in the ring. I went to the Huangfu's infirmary today to go to a half-dead boxer, and unfortunately the man was hopeless when he got there. Zen Yiwu shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly.

"Oh, then, it looks like I'm going to have a hard time for the next few days. Yan Huan smiled indifferently.

"Boy, don't blame me for not telling you, you really have to be ruthless these days, these people are all vicious people, and you will die if you are not careful. Remember, don't be merciful to these people, for to be kind to them is to be cruel to yourself. Zen Yiwu said with a solemn expression.

"Thank you for your concern, but don't worry, I admit that Yanhuan is by no means a soft-hearted person. Yan Huan said.

With that, the two came to the training ground, and saw a lot of people around the ring, most of these people were some strong monks, and there were also a few thin people, but Yan Huan glanced at them and found that their physical functions were abnormally active, which showed that these people were all masters.

The men were all watching the ring intently, and the shouts kept going, not noticing that two people had entered. Zen Yiwu and Yan Huan stopped and stood behind the crowd watching the fight in the ring.

In the ring, a middle-aged man is fighting a young man. It's just that the middle-aged man is a monk in the Divine Realm, and the young man is a cultivator in the Psychic Realm, but the middle-aged man didn't use spells to deal with the young man, and the two were just pure martial arts competitions.

I saw that the young man's body was flexible, running in the ring, using his hands and feet together, and constantly attacking the middle-aged man. Yan Huan could see that the young man's tricks were very subtle, and the strength of each move was very fierce. But his attack is not enough in front of the middle-aged man, every time the young man's fists and feet want to attack the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man's palm can always easily defuse the young man's attack.

The middle-aged man had been standing in the middle of the ring, constantly parrying the young man's attacks. The young man gradually became a little impatient, because his attacks always had no substantial effect, and if he continued like this, his physical strength would be exhausted sooner or later.

So he began to attack more violently, wanting to knock out the middle-aged man in one fell swoop.

The young man's right fist shook and smashed towards the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man's eyes moved, and his palm was attached to the middle-aged man's fist, trying to block the punch. When the young man saw the middle-aged man palm, the corners of his mouth moved, revealing a smile, and then he turned around to the right, and his right fist was brought back, but the young man's left fist was slammed out.

The huge fist smashed towards the middle-aged man's right arm, and it turned out that the young man's right fist was to lure the middle-aged man to block his fist, and the middle-aged man really hit the plan. Now if you hit him in the right arm, you win.

At this time, Yan Huan suddenly shouted. "Good opportunity, turn sideways, elbow against his abdomen, catch his fist with both hands, fall over the shoulder!"

And at this moment, what Yan Huan is saying is also happening on the stage.

To find out what happened next, see Chapter 56.?? I felt a slight q