Chapter 442: Gao Yangyu's Conspiracy

Xiaorou's delicate face was flushed with anger, and she talked so much about her alone that she couldn't even argue with her.

Xia Xiyan pulled Xiaorou behind her, glanced coldly at the crowd, with a murderous look in the depths of her eyes, and said in a deep voice: "A group of big men, is it interesting to bully a little girl?"

The few people sensed Xia Xiyan's murderous intent, so they didn't say much. After all, Xia Xiyan's strength was obvious to all, and she became famous very early.

She is one of the top talents in Xia country, it would not be a good thing to offend her.

The gladiatorial fight continued, but it had nothing to do with Xiao Chen, his whole mind had been completely immersed in the practice of Cang Ming Body Refining Art.

Those laughing voices and gossip from the outside world poured into his ears, but Xiao Chen directly ignored them, ignored them at all, they were just a bunch of clowns.

He just quickly digested today's insights into the fourth breakthrough of Cang Ming Body Refining Art.

The progress was much greater than what he had imagined, the strength penetrated the whole body, constantly stirring in the more than 300 acupuncture points in the whole body.

A ray of green dragon hidden in the acupuncture point enjoys this energy very much. Every time the energy surges, Xiao Chen can feel the greedy expression of the green dragon.

After the Qinglong martial soul was shattered by Song Que's palm, it scattered to the acupuncture points all over his body.

As the energy increases, the green dragon energy in Feng Chen's acupuncture point will be activated automatically.

Such a reason is also an important reason why Xiao Chen can't give up physical training. The green dragon tattoo on his right arm is the best proof of how strong the power of the green dragon is.

Time passed slowly, the sky was getting late, Xiao Chen had practiced for seven or eight hours without knowing it.

The competition in the arena also slowly came to an end. The seven people who won consecutive victories yesterday continued to advance. The victory was extremely gorgeous and relaxed.

It formed a stark contrast with Xiao Chen's hard-working battles, which made everyone in the audience more firm in their previous thinking, thinking that Xiao Chen would never win 60 consecutive games.

After the gladiatorial fight was over, the contestants could also leave according to the regulations. Xiao Chen got up and immediately returned to his small courtyard.

After dinner, Xiao Chen began to think about his battle today in a relatively open place in the courtyard.

The more you think about it,

The more I feel that the big dragon and tiger boxing has many shortcomings, too few moves, and the transition between attack and defense is not fast enough.

As a result, in the battle, when encountering those warriors with exquisite moves, they will fall into a great passive.

It seems that there must be some changes tomorrow, Xiao Chen secretly thought, let's improve the boxing technique first.

In his realm, he has not yet reached the point where he can create his own boxing techniques, but there is no problem in making some changes that suit him.

An hour later, Xiao Chen's improvement of Dragon Tiger Fist was finally over, and then he continued to attack the fourth level of Big Dragon Tiger Fist. He felt that the fourth level of his small success was not very far away.

At the same time, in the high tower in the arena, in the room where Gao Yangyu was, a group of old men were also very busy collecting data.

"City Master Gao, today's betting amount has been counted. The six people you mentioned, Ding Fengchou, have already bet more than five million intermediate spirit stones. It is estimated that there will be no pressure at all if they break ten million tomorrow."

An old man said cautiously while holding a stack of documents.

Gao Yangyu seemed to be in a bad mood all day long, and now he heard the statistics, his face softened a little, and he said with a smile: "As expected, the day after tomorrow is the last day of betting, so tomorrow will make this wrestling fight an ancient one." The news of the tower candidates is released, and it is not impossible to break 50 million in the end."

The room in the high tower is very large, and in a corner on the west side, there are seven warriors with extremely powerful aura sitting in rest with their eyes closed.

Among the seven people, some have gray hair and white eyebrows, who have lived for an unknown number of years, and some have killing intent on their faces, even if they close their eyes, they can feel the terrifying murderous aura.

There are also streams of electric currents flickering all over their bodies from time to time, or small whirlwinds, or strands of flames generated out of thin air.

Obviously, they have comprehended their respective attribute artistic conception to the limit, even when they close their eyes, they can escape unconsciously.

Hearing that the betting amount this time might exceed 50 million intermediate spirit stones, the faces of the seven people all had a gleam of joy.

"City Lord, what about the boy named Xiao Chen? Do you want to invite the seven elders of Keqing to come out of the mountain? Any one of them should be able to easily crush him."

Gao Yangyu glanced at the seven people in the corner, shook their heads and said, "No, everyone can only play twice, this is only the third day, it's a waste of this quota."

The old man continued to speak: "Then should we invite Shi Feng to come out and let him cripple Xiao Chen in an instant, before he even has time to admit defeat."

Gao Yangyu shook his head and said: "It's even more impossible. Shi Feng is the treasure of the town. If someone really wins more than 60 games in a row, you want me to go bankrupt."

"Forget it, don't worry about this matter, I will go myself and go to the deserted city overnight."

On the morning of the third day of the wrestling, Xiao Chen sat on the bed, opened his eyes suddenly, and the two acupuncture points on the palm and wrist of his left hand exploded.

Two wisps of dragon energy drifted out from it, filling Xiao Chen's left hand.

boom!

He clenched his left hand into a fist and swung it out of thin air. The energy was released, and it exploded suddenly. Waves burst out in the air. As the waves trembled, the whole house trembled slightly.

Xiao Chen Liansheng showed a joyful expression, got up from the bed, and said with a smile: "The fourth layer of Cangming Body Training Art has finally achieved a little success, and it suddenly increased 20,000 catties of strength, blasting away There are two acupuncture points."

If the fourth complete Dacheng is complete, it is not impossible to increase the strength by a total of 100,000 jin.

The effect of the sky-rank satin body technique is really extraordinary. You must know that Xiao Chen's current strength base is already huge.

Every 10,000 catties of strength added was extremely difficult. Baili Xi was stuck in this level at the beginning, but he had been stuck in it for decades.

It is very lucky for Xiao Chen to be able to obtain the Heaven Rank Kung Fu immediately after reaching the bottleneck.

It was already dawn, Xiao Chen went out and walked towards the arena, and just entered the stands.

The gray-robed old man found Xiao Chen and immediately said: "Xiao Chen, give me your iron plate, and now it has been changed to one hundred and twenty-five."

Number one hundred and twenty-five, the last one to appear, Xiao Chen didn't ask much, just handed over the iron plate.

The gray-robed old man looked calm, and left immediately after accepting the number change. Xiao Chen, who didn't talk nonsense, felt a sense of pressure in his heart for no reason.

This guy is a bit scary in his calmness.

There is no difference between Xiao Chen's appearance on the 15th and the appearance on the 125th.

As for any conspiracy, he doesn't care, in this arena, the other party has the final say, and Xiao Chen has no chance to argue about trivial matters.

When he came to his own corner, Xiao Chen still sat cross-legged, not caring about other people's eyes, trying hard to practice the fourth stage of Cang Ming's body training formula.

"This guy, it's really stupid to hold Buddha's feet when he comes again."

The others looked at Xiao Chen's actions with cold eyes, ridiculed them a few words, and ignored them.

Facts have proved that it is very helpful to comprehend the fourth stage of Cang Ming's body training formula during the battle, so Xiao Chen doesn't have to pay attention to the eyes of others.

The wrestling began, and the wrestling on this day became more intense than the previous two days. Most of the people who appeared in the first dozen numbers failed to win half of the victory.

After 18 battles, even Yunping only won nine of them, which is not surprising, after all, there are so many consecutive battles.

The people in the audience are already familiar with the characteristics and routines of their martial arts, if they don't have the habit of deliberating every battle like Xiao Chen.

The next day's battle will become extremely difficult, and defeat is also reasonable.

"It's strange, I've changed several numbers, why Xiao Chen hasn't played yet."

"You don't care what he does, he might have changed his name, and since you didn't buy him, it's sure that Fengchou has come up."

"That's right, I bet on Ding Fengchou's 5,000 intermediate-level spirit stones, and I bet that he can win fifty games in a row."

"Hehe, you are too timid. I bet on him winning 60 games in a row with 10,000 intermediate spirit stones. The odds are twice as high as yours."

Xiao Chen didn't show up for a long time, which made some audience members feel strange, but it didn't cause too much trouble.

With the appearance of the popular player Ding Fengchou, all doubts about Xiao Chen were immediately forgotten.

Boom boom boom!

Feeling the atmosphere of the audience, the surrounding drums suddenly exploded with Ding Fengchou's appearance.

In the twenty-eight battles, each opponent was resolved within fifty strokes, and the Tianmen swordsmanship was used to kill people thousands of meters away.

He won easily, and he didn't get any damage himself. Ding Fengchou's popularity is extremely high, and he is also the most popular player on the betting list.

"Chu Kingdom Tianjianmen Dingfengchou, please enlighten me."

With a sound of white robe Ding Fengchou and a long sword, he said with a dusty temperament and cupped his hands in all directions.

As soon as the words fell, a person came down to challenge. Now Ding Fengchou has won 28 games in a row, and the rewards for defeating him can already make some ordinary masters feel excited.

"Bai Yunfeng, offended!"

The person who came was also a swordsman, and when the words fell, he took the first shot and galloped towards Ding Fengchou.

The opponent's swordsmanship, after opening the distance, is invincible, and only after getting close will there be a chance.

Ding Fengchou's toes were a little bit on the ground, unexpected to Bai Yunfeng, and rushed towards him, surging sword intent surged out, but the sharp edge of the sword appeared before it was sheathed.

call out!

Putting two fingers together to form a sword, Ding Fengchou pointed forward suddenly, and eighteen sword qi like weapons appeared out of thin air behind him.

Buzz!

The sword energy buzzed in the air, like a real weapon, with the intent of killing, it whipped up eighteen blasts and roared towards Baiyun Peak.

Jingle jingle!

Bai Yunfeng's face changed slightly, his figure flew backwards, the weapon collided with the sword energy, and there was a clang sound, and countless sparks were wiped out.

"Use Qi as a sword!"

In the auditorium, a master of swordsman said in surprise.

Using qi as a sword is an extremely brilliant skill in Yujianshu, turning air into a sharp sword, doing whatever you want.

This skill has nothing to do with realm and talent, but requires very, very high understanding.

After the rumors are completed, there are sword masters who can produce tens of thousands of Qi swords out of thin air. Qi swords are like substance, containing the will of the warrior.