Chapter 332 Revenge
"Tsk tsk, it's been less than sixty breaths, and the two flower leopards have been solved. I haven't seen enough." Chen Shang said, twisting the corner of his mustache with one hand on the high platform behind the arena.
Sitting next to Chen Shang were Zhu Si and Liao Zhong, who had just joined here.
The three were responsible for guarding the dormitory tonight, but they didn't have the patience to do so. They sent a few Qi Refining disciples to watch outside the entrance of the dormitory, and came to the arena to kill time.
"Feng Ling's strength is indeed good. He can thrive in this arena. He is really good. It's a pity." Liao Zhong said so.
"Haha! To be honest, I am also quite optimistic about this person. Let alone other things, ordinary monsters below level 2 are not his opponents at all." Chen Shang laughed.
"Since Senior Brother Chen is so confident, I wonder if you dare to bet with me?" Zhu Si suddenly said.
"Oh, how do you bet?" Chen Shang raised his eyebrows and seemed to be interested.
"Hasn't a white rock raccoon just been delivered here recently? Let's have a bet to see if Feng Ling can deal with it, how about that?" Zhu Si said with a smile.
"White rock raccoon..." Chen Shang's face was solemn.
The white rock raccoon is a first-level upper-level monster, with great strength and agility, and its body is covered with thick scales. Ordinary low-level spells can't break through its defense at all, and it can even perform magical powers similar to the earth-shaking spell. Even if a cultivator at the eighth or ninth level of Qi Refining encounters it, it will be a headache, not to mention Feng Ling, who is now suppressed to the third level of Qi Refining.
"What? Didn't Senior Brother Chen just brag about Feng Ling's strength? Did you back off when you heard the name of the white rock raccoon?" Zhu Si's eyes flashed with disdain.
"Humph, it's just a white rock raccoon. Since Junior Sister Zhu wants to gamble, Chen will naturally accompany you. But I'm not interested in ordinary small bets. If you want to gamble, let's gamble big!" Chen Shang shouted.
"What do you want to bet on, Senior Brother Chen?" Zhu Si said leisurely without any intention of backing off.
"This is the golden feather knife I just got. Although it is only of medium quality, its power is not much less than that of the top quality." Chen Shang took out a broad-backed sword shining with golden light and threw it on the table, making a loud "bang".
"Brother Chen is really magnanimous! It's a pity that I, Junior Sister, am alone in the sect and have no power or influence. I am so poor that I can't take out treasures of equal value." Zhu Si glanced at the golden sword and smiled.
"Junior Sister Zhu, why do you cry poor? I heard that you got a bottle of Gumai Pill some time ago. I wonder if you dare to take it out for gambling?" Chen Shang sneered.
"Brother Chen is well-informed, so what." Zhu Si took out a white jade bottle and put it on the table. Before opening the bottle cap, a tempting fragrance came out.
"Great! Then we will ask Fellow Daoist Liao to be a witness." Chen Shang glanced at the white jade bottle and laughed dryly.
"It would be disrespectful to refuse." Liao Zhong agreed.
Seeing that the two foundation-building cultivators had made a bet, the Qi-refining guard disciples went down to make arrangements.
The next fight began soon. A half-zhang-tall white raccoon monster covered in scales appeared in the arena, causing many people around to exclaim.
The beast looked small, and its eyes flashed with green ferocity as it looked at Feng Ling and the others. Its body was filled with the breath of bloodthirsty killing.
"How could it be a first-level upper-level monster? How can we deal with it!" The fat miner was shocked and angry, and his face showed a sign of retreat.
Feng Ling's face also sank. Seeing that the white raccoon had already rushed up with a tangible evil wind, he had no choice but to meet it.
After a brief fight, Feng Ling and the others immediately fell into a bitter battle.
The white raccoon not only had amazing strength, solid scales, and extremely fast speed, Feng Ling tried to go around the back and lock the neck several times, but was evaded by the beast.
"Zhou Zhuang!" Feng Ling had been in many beast fighting battles and was very experienced. Seeing that his opponent was difficult to deal with, he immediately changed his tactics and winked at the fat miner.
Zhou Zhuang understood and rushed to the left of the white rock raccoon, while Feng Ling rushed to the right and tried to attack from both sides.
However, the white rock raccoon was very intelligent. It immediately roared, and its two front paws glowed with bright yellow light, and it stepped hard on the ground.
The yellow light spread like water waves, and the stone platform for fighting beasts shook constantly. Feng Ling and the fat man immediately became unstable, and all their cooperation was disrupted.
The white rock raccoon took the opportunity to counterattack and pounced on Feng Ling.
Its two hind legs also glowed yellow, and shot out two spear-like yellow lights, close to the ground, and stabbed Zhou Zhuang's legs with abnormal speed.
Zhou Zhuang hurriedly dodged, but was still hit by the yellow light on his calf, and blood gushed out.
Seeing the blood, the crowd of onlookers suddenly burst into excited shouts.
Chen Shang's eyes flashed with excitement, and he picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it all, while Zhu Si smiled without saying anything.
As time passed, Feng Ling and Zhou Zhuang soon had several more wounds on their bodies.
However, Feng and Zhou helped each other in both defense and strength, and cooperated well, which also caused Bai Yanli to start getting injured, especially five bloody marks on his head scratched by Feng Ling, and one of his eyes was almost dug out.
But from the overall situation, Bai Yanli still had the upper hand.
Chen Shang frowned, and began to show impatience, and was about to send a message to urge Feng Ling.
He knew that Feng Ling had a secret method of burning blood essence, which could increase his combat power several times in a short period of time, enough to defeat Bai Yanli, otherwise he would not have made a bet with Zhu Si.
But at this moment, a shining blue light appeared on the stone wall above the dormitory, and the whole dormitory shook slightly.
"How did the mine protection ban get triggered? What happened?" Chen Shang and the other two were all startled and stood up.
When Feng Ling saw this scene, a flash of joy appeared in his eyes and he jumped off the platform.
Zhou Zhuang, who was standing next to him, had already reached the end of his strength. Seeing this, he quickly turned over and jumped out.
The white rock raccoon was imprisoned on the arena by a secret method and could not catch up. He could only whimper and roar a few times.
Feng Ling fell to the ground, his feet suddenly slipped, and he fell to the ground with a plop.
The ground under him suddenly cracked, and a purple-black vine emerged from it and entangled his collar.
Chen Shang and the other two did not care about the situation on the arena. After a brief discussion, they left Chen Shang here, while Liao Zhong and Zhu Si began to run towards the underground cave.
The guard disciples who were watching near the arena also hurriedly followed.
"Everyone return to your residence immediately. No one is allowed to go out without notice tonight!" Chen Shang shouted.
The onlookers heard this and left quickly. The originally lively arena became empty in the blink of an eye. Only the white rock raccoon was still standing on the arena.
Chen Shang was uneasy and did not continue to stay on the high platform. He jumped to the ground and rushed towards the entrance of the dormitory.
It was closer to the underground cave outside, and he could know what happened at the first time.
However, at this moment, a figure appeared in front of him, it was Feng Ling.
"Didn't you hear what I said just now? Go back to your room. I will settle the account with you later if you are not successful in the battle today!" Chen Shang was stunned at first, then he shouted coldly and continued to rush forward without stopping.
Feng Ling suddenly raised his hand and pointed, and a powerful wave of magic power burst out from his body, reaching the middle stage of foundation building.
A yellow light flashed on the ground, and seven or eight thick and sharp rock spikes broke out of the ground with a bang, piercing Chen Shang's legs at a fast and urgent speed.
Chen Shang was shocked, but as an inner disciple of Guiyuan Sect, his cultivation reaction was also good. His legs glowed with green light, and his body leaped to the side, barely avoiding the attack of several rock spikes.
"You have recovered your magic power? How is that possible! Who opened the collar for you?" Chen Shang immediately looked at Feng Ling after landing. Seeing his empty neck, his face was extremely ugly.
Feng Ling did not intend to explain to Chen Shang. He pinched his fingers and pointed again. A sharp rock spike emerged from the ground around Chen Shang again and stabbed Chen Shang's lower body.
At the same time, he rushed over, a blue light flashed at his fingertips, and a blue long sword appeared out of thin air, slashing at Chen Shang's head.
Chen Shang saw Feng Ling fighting for his life like this, his body trembled, and his hand hurriedly slapped the storage bag on his waist.
A silver bell magic weapon appeared out of thin air above his head, and thousands of silver lights fell down, forming a translucent bell-shaped shield, covering his body.
The rock thorn technique and the blue long sword magic weapon all hit the silver bell shield, only making two loud "clang" and "clang" sounds, and were shattered and shaken away, while the silver bell shield was safe and sound.
Chen Shang was relieved when he saw this scene.
"Feng Ling, you dare to collude with outsiders to destroy the protective formation and plot to defect. Wait for me to arrest you!" He shouted at Feng Ling and turned to fly out of the dormitory.
Although Chen Shang didn't know how Feng Ling recovered his magic power and suddenly challenged him, his own safety was the most important thing. As for the safety of the mine, he didn't care much.
"Don't even think about leaving today!" Feng Ling shouted and immediately chased after him, slashing the silver shield with a blue long sword.
A trace of mockery flashed across Chen Shang's face, and he continued to fly.
At this moment, the ground under his feet suddenly cracked, and several thick purple-black vines shot out from it, wrapping around Chen Shang's legs with unusual speed.
Chen Shang used a spell similar to the Wind Speed Spell, and now his legs were entangled, and he fell to the ground immediately.
He was shocked and reached for the storage bag.
A purple-black vine wrapped around his legs shot out like an arrow, piercing his right palm with a "puff" sound, nailing it to the ground.
"Ah..."
Chen Shang was born into an extraordinary family, but he was timid and cautious. He had fought with others only a few times since he was a child, and he had never suffered such an injury. He was in so much pain that he almost cried.
A cold force invaded his body, making him unable to move even half of his arm in an instant, and his magic power was also disordered.
The silver shield trembled and quickly became thinner.
Chen Shang knew that this was a life-and-death moment, and he didn't care about the pain in his palm, and reached out to the storage bag with his left hand.
A faint fragrance came, and the vines wrapped around his legs had bloomed with large purple spiritual flowers at some point, emitting bursts of floral fragrance.
Chen Shang hurriedly held his breath, but his body had become weak, and his left hand fell down.
His magic power was completely disrupted, and the silver bell shield quickly became thinner, and after a few breaths, it completely collapsed and disappeared.
A blue shadow flashed by, and it turned out to be the blue long sword flying over, "Puff" piercing Chen Shang's lower abdomen.
Chen Shang's magic power was completely dissipated, and a large amount of blood gushed out of his mouth.
He stared at Feng Ling who was walking slowly, his eyes revealing despair, unwillingness and confusion.
"Want to know why I want to kill you? Do you remember the girl in white you killed in Wuqi City eight years ago?" Feng Ling walked towards Chen Shang step by step, and slowly spoke.