"Black bear, you're getting more and more tasteless, and you have an appointment to fight for this kind of goods, which really gives me a loss. You don't want to lose face, I still want to save face. ”

"It's okay if you are jealous, but if you choose this kind of person and be your opponent, you don't want to be on the silver arena in your life! ”

The black demon scolded his younger brother fiercely, turned around and left.

The scolded black bear didn't dare to say a word. Waste is not only a scolding of the black bear, but also a scolding of Ling Feng.

The black bear was aggrieved, and after the past two days, he had long given up letting the little brothers target this golden wolf again.

First, the performance of this golden wolf is really poor, and it is obvious that the original appointment was just a temper braggart of the son, and everyone thinks so.

Second, it is not their turn to go to the ring, and there are too many people around the golden wolf. The Golden Wolves are about to have a team of die-hard fans.

One hundred gold coins is enough for ordinary people to save food for several years.

Those who didn't take the opportunity to go to the ring to fight against Ling Feng were crazy, in order to grab a position closer to the golden wolf, they occupied a seat all night, and ate and lived on the edge of the ring.

Chaos Canyon set off a crazy golden wolf wind.

On the third day, Ling Feng walked into the gate of the arena of life and death alone. Liu Xiaoxiao was really embarrassed to come with him.

As soon as I entered the door, a firecracker flew into the sky, pop.

The crowd was automatically divided into two columns, and everyone was greeted with a happy smile on their faces, a group of harmony, which was comparable to the New Year's annual meeting.

Ling Feng scratched his head and looked at the crowd puzzled, these people seemed to be waiting to greet him, but he didn't know any of them.

With a warm heart, who said that the Chaotic Canyon is bloodthirsty and ruthless, swallowing people without spitting out bones, isn't this very friendly to people?

Even the people of the three major mercenary groups smiled politely at him.

It's just that there seems to be something slightly wrong in the eyes, and each of them is shining, as if they have picked up gold bars.

Ling Feng walked straight to the ring like he had done two days ago, standing in the ring and looking at the black head below.

"It's just you,"

Ling Feng pointed to a small thin man, who was the black bear subordinate who had fought him for the first time.

He remembered that this little thin man was also in the seventh-layer realm of forging the body, and his fist strength seemed to be only two Jiao's strength.

The little thin man squeezed into a chrysanthemum with a smile on his face, walked quickly to the ring, and shook Ling Feng's hand hard.

"Thank you, thank you Golden Wolf. I will definitely work hard, give my best, and never let you down. ”

Tears glistened in grateful eyes.

wiped a handful of tears, still an unremarkable punch.

This time, Ling Feng raised his hand to block it, and unexpectedly blocked it.

"Huh,"

The two of them let out a surprised sigh at the same time, and Ling Feng felt that the resistance between the shots had become smaller.

The little thin man wondered that his attack had been intercepted.

Grabbing the little thin man in his hand with his hand, the opponent twisted his waist and did not break free of Ling Feng's hands.

Ling Feng took advantage of the situation and threw the little thin man up and threw him off the ring.

"Huh, the formation has become less pressuring me?"

The dehydration array in the ring, the suppression limit is the forging realm, the maximum power of a dragon, and at the same time suppresses the yuan force.

At this time, Ling Feng had broken through the power limit, and the suppression effect naturally could no longer suppress his extra power of the two Jiao.

His Yuan Force level broke through to the ninth layer, and he also reduced the formation suppression by a few points, so the force exerted on the stage at this time was naturally much greater.

The little thin man is only in the seventh-layer realm of forging his body, and after adapting to the ring, he is only a little more powerful than two Jiao, which is still Ling Feng's opponent.

The crowd in the audience didn't care, thinking that this was who deliberately released water to the golden wolf, afraid that the golden wolf would leave angrily.

All gave a thumbs up to the little thin man, buddy is interesting, in order to keep the golden wolf, a boy who scatters money, sacrifice his precious opportunity, which is amazing.

The little thin man who was dumb and couldn't say if he was suffering from eating Coptis chinensis, but this time he was really crying.

Tearful, damn, I don't want to be a 'good person' who sacrifices himself. What the is this.

Someone whispered,

"Has this golden wolf become more powerful, I won't be able to play in the end, what if he wins again?"

The companions around him laughed and said: "I lost two days in a row and didn't win, I won two games by releasing water, I released water once, and I was scolded by the boss black bear for a bloody squirt." Can he win?"

A tattooed man heard it and said confidently: "If he can win the next game, Lao Tzu will eat on the spot." ”

As soon as the words fell, the second opponent was knocked out of the ring by Ling Feng's punch, this opponent's strength was too poor, and he only forged six layers of body, and he didn't challenge at all.

The two people who had just spoken looked at the tattooed man, and the tattooed man opened his mouth wide and looked confused.

"It seems that someone just said that they ate on the spot?"

Although he had won the second battle, Ling Feng suddenly felt as if his strength was no longer growing.

Not to mention whether the tattooed man ate or not, everyone present didn't believe that Ling Feng really won two games with his strength.

The 'deeds' of the golden wolf in the past two days make people think that this is just a coincidence.

Today, there are thousands of people in the arena of life and death out of thin air, all of them are coming for the golden wolf, and at this time, the crowd is crowded, and the belief that they urgently want to earn a hundred gold coins is still urging them to crowd towards the arena where the golden wolf is.

A figure jumped lightly and landed in the ring.

Gui Qiang, a seventh-layer high-level martial artist of forging body.

A body of horizontal kung fu, invulnerable, strong as an ox.

"Golden wolf, I'm not comparable to those scum at the bottom. I'm here to see if you're qualified to mix here. ”

Gui Qiang was not polite, Yuan Li was running, and on the exposed arm, the muscles turned into the color of copper and iron.

Iron armor skill, the technique of hardening muscles and skin, the cultivator's defense is greatly increased.

Gui Qiang jumped high and smashed his fist towards Ling Feng's face.

Ling Feng dodged to the side.

Bang, the ground was dented, and a deep pit was smashed into the ring, and the pit was full of rubble.

Gui Qiang immediately stood up, as if he was nothing, chasing Ling Feng and punching him again.

Ling Feng dodged several attacks, and felt that the resistance between actions had indeed become smaller, and the suppressive power of the formation was gradually adapted to him.

I have a bottom in my heart, and my strength is also accurate.

Qi Xuanjin,

No longer dodging, the triple punch directly hit Gui Qiang's chest, and Gui Qiang's body flew down the ring like a kite with a broken line.

This was Ling Feng's first use of martial arts in the ring.

The third opponent went on to be knocked out of the ring.

"It's kind of interesting,"

A two-meter-tall fat man jumped onto the arena with a sledgehammer on his shoulder.

"We've been here before. ”

The fat man does not give courtesy, let alone report to the house. Knock knock, footsteps slammed on the ground.

The sledgehammer, which was thicker than Ling Feng's body, buzzed and smashed.

Ling Feng only felt that the sunlight above his head was obscured, and a huge shadow pressed down.

Swift Star Step, ducking to the side.

The ground behind him exploded. Sand and gravel splattered, and long snake-like cracks stretched out around the hammer.

The fat man picked up the hammer again with both hands, turned around and slashed horizontally, and the force on the hammer was obviously not small.

Ling Feng dodged again and again, bullied the opponent's body, and punched out, and the fat man was beaten, and he staggered and didn't fall.

"Haha, with the strength of your fist, it's almost the same as tickling me. ”

The fat man with rough skin and thick flesh was able to resist Ling Feng's punch, although in a hurry, this punch did not use Qi Xuan Jin.

Ling Feng's punch was fast, and he hit the opponent several times in succession, so that the opponent had no chance to use the sledgehammer, and the opponent seemed to be really not painful.

"Come again. "The fat man is provocative.

"What kind of exercises does this guy practice, so forbidden to beat?"

The fat man has cultivated a certain body refining technique, and his ability to resist attacks is simply like an invincible iron diamond.

It's just that the attack is simple and lacks variety.

In Ling Feng's eyes, the fat man is really rare innocent, cute and durable.

Such a body refining martial artist can only break the merit if he finds his life.

The fat man took advantage of Ling Feng's stunned hands to raise the sledgehammer again, Ling Feng's eyes lit up, his body flashed quickly, and he hit the opponent's armpit with a punch.

The fat man's eyes bulged, his back turned his back to breath, and he fell straight into the ring.

It turns out that the fat man's life door is so hidden, no wonder it opens and closes.

The fourth opponent, the Golden Wolves, won again in a row.