On the morning of the third day of the fight, Xiao Chen sat on the bed and suddenly opened his eyes. The two acupuncture points on the palm and wrist of his left hand exploded.
Two wisps of dragon energy floated out from it and filled Xiao Chen's left hand.
boom!
He made a fist with his left hand and swung it out of the air. The energy evaporated and suddenly exploded. The air erupted into waves. As the waves trembled, the whole house trembled slightly.
Xiao Chen Lian Sheng showed an expression of joy, stood up from the bed, and said with a smile: "I have finally achieved some success in the fourth level of Cang Ming's Body Refining Technique. I suddenly gained 20,000 kilograms of strength, and blasted away Two acupoints were touched.”
If the fourth complete achievement is achieved, it is not impossible to increase the strength by a total of 100,000 kilograms.
The effect of the Heavenly Satin Body technique is truly extraordinary. You must know that Xiao Chen's current strength base is already very large.
Every increase in strength of 10,000 kilograms is extremely difficult. Baili Xi was stuck at this level at first, but he has been stuck at this level for decades.
Xiao Chen was very lucky to be able to obtain the heaven-level skills immediately after reaching the bottleneck.
It was already dawn, Xiao Chen went out and walked towards the arena, and had just entered the stands.
The old man in gray robe found Xiao Chen and immediately said: "Xiao Chen, give me your iron plate, now it is No. 125."
No. 125, the last one to appear, Xiao Chen directly handed over the iron plate without asking any questions.
The old man in gray robe looked calm. After accepting the number change, he left immediately. Xiao Chen, who didn't talk nonsense at all, felt a pressure in his heart for no reason.
This guy is so calm that it's a bit scary.
There is no difference between appearing on the 15th and appearing on the 125th for Xiao Chen.
As for any conspiracy, he couldn't care less. In this arena, it was the other party who had the final say, and Xiao Chen had no chance to argue over any trivial matters.
When he came to his own corner, Xiao Chen didn't care about other people's eyes. He still sat cross-legged and worked hard to practice the fourth level of Cangming Body Refining Technique.
"This guy is cramming again. He is really stupid."
The others looked at Xiao Chen's actions with cold eyes, ridiculed a few words, and ignored him.
Facts have proven that understanding the fourth level of Cang Ming's Body Refining Technique is of great help in battle, and Xiao Chen no longer has to pay attention to the looks of others.
The fighting began. The fighting on this day became more intense than the previous two days. Most of the people who appeared in the first dozen days could not win half of the victory.
After eighteen battles, even Yunping only managed to win nine. This was not surprising, after all, he had fought 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 scrutinizing every battle like Xiao Chen.
The battle on the second day will become extremely difficult, and defeat is understandable.
"It's strange. We've changed numbers several times, but that Xiao Chen hasn't come on yet."
"You don't care what he does. He may have changed his number. You didn't buy him. I'm sure Fengchou will come up."
"That's right. I spent 5,000 intermediate spirit stones on Dingfengchou, betting that he could win fifty games in a row."
"Haha, you are too cowardly. I have 10,000 intermediate spirit stones to win 60 games in a row. The odds are twice as much as yours."
Xiao Chen's delay in coming up made some spectators feel strange, but it didn't cause too much trouble.
With the appearance of the popular player Ding Fengchou, all questions about Xiao Chen were immediately forgotten.
Boom, boom, boom!
Sensing the atmosphere of the audience, the drumbeats all around suddenly erupted as Ding Fengchou came on stage.
Twenty-eight battles, each opponent was solved within fifty moves, with Tianmen swordsmanship, killing people thousands of meters away.
He won easily and did not suffer any damage himself. Dingfengchou was extremely popular and was also the most popular player on the betting list.
"Dingfengchou of the Heavenly Sword Sect of the Kingdom of Chu, please give me some advice."
With a sound of white robe, Ding Fengchou and a long sword, his temperament came out and he cupped his hands in all directions and said.
As soon as he finished speaking, someone came down to challenge him. Now Dingfengchou has won twenty-eight games in a row. The reward for defeating him can make some ordinary masters more motivated.
"Baiyunfeng, I'm offended!"
The person who came was also a swordsman. As soon as he finished speaking, he took action and flew towards Dingfengchou quickly.
The opponent's sword control skills will make him invincible once he distances himself. Only when he gets closer will he have a chance.
Dingfengchou's toes were a little bit on the ground, and to Bai Yunfeng's surprise, he rushed towards him. The surging sword intent surged out, and the edge of the sword appeared before it was unsheathed.
call out!
Putting his two fingers together to form a sword, Dingfengchou pointed forward fiercely, and eighteen blade-like sword auras appeared out of thin air behind him.
Buzz!
The sword energy buzzed in the air, like a real weapon, with a fierce killing intention, whipping up eighteen gusts of wind, roaring towards Baiyun Peak.
Jingle, jingle, jingle!
Bai Yunfeng's face changed slightly, and he flew back. The weapon and sword energy collided, making a clanging sound and sparking countless sparks.
"Use Qi as a sword!"
In the audience, there was a master of swordsmanship who said in surprise.
Using air as a sword is an extremely advanced skill in the art of sword control. You can turn air into a sharp sword and do whatever you want.
This technique has nothing to do with realm or talent, but requires very, very high levels of understanding.
After the rumor spread, there was a sword master who could produce tens of thousands of air swords out of thin air. The air swords were like substance, containing the warrior's will.
Under ten thousand swords, no matter how powerful a person is, he will be stabbed into a hornet's nest.
Eighteen air swords, under the control of Dingfengchou, danced up and down, forming a blade storm, forcing Baiyunfeng to retreat continuously.
Phew! Phew!
The speed of the Qi Swords was astonishingly fast and there were so many of them. Bai Yunfeng could only try his best to protect his vital parts. Other parts of his body were injured by the sword's edge and were covered in blood.
"combine!"
Dingfengchou let out a soft drink, and his momentum suddenly gathered. The eighteen air swords merged together to form a real long sword in the air.
The long sword was filled with blood, which was the powerful killing intention of Ding Fengchou, and he quickly formed seals with his right hand.
The blood sword flashed past like a stream of light, and a blood hole suddenly appeared in Bai Yunfeng's chest and heart. He spat out a blood arrow from his mouth and fell straight down.
Boom boom boom!
Easily defeating Bai Yunfeng, showing Dingfengchou using Qi as a sword, finishing the opponent with one sword. Such strength made the scene boiling instantly.
Defeat, defeat, defeat...
The art of sword control involves using Qi to control the sword, either alternately or simultaneously. Ding Fengchou was soaring all the way, and with the sound of the golden cauldron, his momentum soared into the sky, winning eighteen games in a row.
Including the winning streak in the previous two days, Dingfengchou has won forty-six games in a row, only fourteen games away from tying the highest record since the establishment of Gladiator City.
Next, more contestants continued to appear, but their style was overshadowed by Dingfengchou, and they were completely unable to arouse everyone's interest.
As soon as Jiang Zimo appeared on the stage, the atmosphere became heated again, and Jiang Zimo lived up to expectations.
Although it was not as easy as Dingfengchou, with only fifty moves per game, but from beginning to end, his extremely stable performance resulted in the final victory, becoming the second player to win forty-six games in a row.
But Leng Yun, who appeared next at Sacred Volcano Manor, was not so lucky. Someone found his weakness and his winning streak ended. It was a pity.
Xia Xiyan also met an extremely powerful swordsman, and the two fought fiercely for hundreds of rounds, evenly matched.
In the end, it could only end in a draw. According to the regulations, the winning streak was helplessly ended.
In the tower, Gao Yangyu hurried in, a little tired, and said quickly: "Are you late? Is that kid going to play?"
Someone immediately replied: "It's not too late. I followed the order and moved him to the end."
The deserted city is far away from Longyang Island. With Gao Yangyu's strength, one night is not enough even if he has to go back and forth to find people.
Therefore, we can only make this decision and move Xiao Chen's order to the end.
Gao Yangyu said: "Has this kid ever asked why?"
"No, very calm."
Gao Yangyu chuckled softly and said, "This guy is smart enough to know who has the final say here."
"Is the city lord okay this time?" the old man asked with interest. It is definitely not easy for Gao Yangyu to go to Huangcheng to find someone in person.
Gao Yangyu nodded lightly and said coldly: "Forty thousand intermediate spirit stones, I borrowed a man from the arena over in the deserted city. He practices top-level boxing techniques. His physical cultivation and speed are both good."
"I'm too lazy to play with him anymore, so I'll just cripple him." Gao Yangyu said in an understatement.
The setting sun was like fire, reflecting the large clouds on the horizon red, and the battle in the arena was slowly coming to an end.
The old man in gray robe looked at Xiao Chen in the corner and said, "Number 125, it's your turn."
Xiao Chen opened his eyes, glanced at the old man lightly, and walked slowly into the arena.
The old man in gray robe looked at Xiao Chen's expression and said in surprise, why does this boy's strength seem to improve a little every time he meditates.
And it was clear that he only had the cultivation level of a low-grade Martial King, but the gray-robed old man felt incomprehensible and extremely puzzled.
"Great Qin Kingdom Xiao Chen, please enlighten me!"
Xiao Chen's neither gentle nor serious voice slowly sounded in the arena, immediately causing quite a sensation.
"I almost forgot about this kid. I thought he had retired and was just about to leave."
"Yeah, no matter what, we are now one of the five winning streaks left. I don't know if we can keep it going."
"Haha, I want to know too. This guy seems to be trying his best every time, but in the end he survives. It's completely unpredictable."
The fight came to an end, and many spectators already wanted to quit. Seeing Xiao Chen's arrival, they became a little more interested.
boom!
A warrior wearing a powerful black robe shot up from the audience seat.
After landing, the fierce momentum immediately set off a whirlwind in the arena, causing Xiao Chen's hair to flutter gently.
"Baizhan of Huangcheng, come and learn your brilliant moves!"
Bai Zhan took out a pair of shiny metal gloves and slowly put them on. He looked at Xiao Chen as keenly as an eagle, with an incomparable coldness.
Chapter 453 Who cripples whom (three chapters completed!)