Bai Zhan, anyone who has been to the Huangcheng Arena will be familiar with this name. (learn ww)
The deserted city evokes the bond between the four empires, one of the two heartlands of the Tianwu Continent, and is as famous as Fengcheng, the imperial capital of the Jin Kingdom.
Being able to make a name for himself there, there is no doubt about Bai Zhan's strength, but he didn't expect to be such an expert in boxing.
When the billowing dust fell, it was broken into Xiao Chen's hands. One of his arms was crippled, and his whole life was ruined in the arena of Longyang Island.
The end of everything was the young man from Qin who still looked calm and indifferent, making everyone look down upon him.
The fight continued, and Xiao Chen also figured out Gao Yangyu's method of dealing with him, which was to send a master to target him in the first game every day.
As long as he is seriously injured in the first game, he will continue to lose in the next few games. This is also the most resource-saving way.
Come to think of it, the resources in Gao Yangyu's hands are not very sufficient, and it is impossible to put everyone on himself.
Among the candidates this time, there is also Dingfengchou Jiang Zimo. If the existence of such a top talent allows them to break their sixty-game winning streak.
Coupled with the terrifying amount of bets outside the field, no matter how much wealth he has, he may not be able to afford the compensation.
Therefore, in the following fight, Xiao Chen had no intention of continuing to use his sword, and still used his strength and the improved Dragon Tiger Fist to face the enemy.
Just like yesterday, Xiao Chen won every battle with great embarrassment.
He still has more than 30 wins now. With just a few hundred, he can obtain more than 100,000 intermediate spiritual stones.
Those who can afford half of the challenge fee will naturally not be mediocre, otherwise they will not waste their money casually.
Xiao Chen's victory was even harder than yesterday, and the scars accumulated on his body were already terrifying.
But as long as he can survive it and his opponent is not a top boxer, Xiao Chen insists on using only his strength to face the opponent.
After completing the fourth level of Cang Ming's Body Refining Technique, his strength increased by 20,000. Although it was not obvious, Xiao Chen could really feel the progress.
By comparing with yesterday, my understanding became more profound after my strength increased.
Fight, fight, fight!
With the determination to win, under the roar of war drums, Xiao Chen persisted in each battle. If the enemy was not defeated, he would not fall.
Total victory!
After eighteen battles, Xiao Chen once again won completely, and his winning streak reached forty-six.
Although he was in a state of embarrassment and scarred, the look in his eyes was still calm and unruffled, showing the wonder and disbelief of everyone in the audience.
Without paying any attention to it, Xiao Chen dragged his tired body to the old man in gray robe and got the 138,000 intermediate spirit stones he got today.
A very crazy statistic, this is the charm of winning streak in the arena, for those who do not have a winning streak.
Even if he won seventeen games today, he still only got 50,000 intermediate spirit stones, which was far behind those like Xiao Chen who had been winning consecutively.
If the winning streak continues, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, the number of spiritual stones obtained will accumulate to even crazier numbers.
The expression on the face of the old man in gray robe obviously jumped a few times, and he looked like he was in pain, but he still smiled bitterly and said: "Congratulations, you have won forty-six games in a row."
Xiao Chen nodded lightly to express his thanks, then ignored everyone's gazes and walked out of the arena towards his small courtyard.
The internal injuries suffered today were more serious than those in the previous two days combined. It was difficult to recover in a short period of time just relying on the cultivation of vitality.
Xiao Chen had no choice but to take out the healing elixir obtained from the medicine garden on Qianren Island.
Xiao Chen took out the elixirs that were more than five hundred years old one by one, and classified them slightly according to the treatment of internal injuries and external injuries.
Finally, we selected two 700-year-old elixirs with non-toxic properties, decoction them internally and externally.
Then he sat cross-legged and circulated his vitality to speed up the evaporation of the medicinal properties. With the help of the elixir, it matched Xiao Chen's somewhat abnormal physique.
The wounds on the skin are slowly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the internal injuries and blocked Qi and blood left in the body are also slowly being unblocked.
An hour later, Xiao Chen opened his eyes and spat out a mouthful of black blood. He suddenly felt much more relaxed and his internal injuries had completely recovered.
Looking at the few remaining elixirs on the table, Xiao Chen said softly: "The elixirs are indeed good things. The internal injuries that originally took at least a week were completely cured in an hour with the help of the two elixirs. ”
"It's a pity that the quantity is too small. There are still two healing elixirs that are over a thousand years old. They will be used the day after tomorrow and tomorrow. It won't hurt the overall situation to spend more time after the final day of the competition."
After walking out of the room, Xiao Chen finished his dinner and started his daily obligatory tasks, carefully rehearsing the day's battles.
Especially the battle with Bai Zhan, he rehearsed it several times, and the conclusion he came to was a bit frustrating.
If he didn't use the Moon Shadow Sword and faced a top boxer like Bai Zhan, no matter how he improved the Dragon Tiger Fist, he would not be his opponent.
This made Xiao Chen even more determined that he must obtain a top-level boxing or palm technique.
Only in this way can his powerful strength and body be brought into full play.
The night was getting darker, and the silver moon climbed up to the treetops, casting down soft rays of light.
Xiao Chen sat in the courtyard and began to integrate what he had learned during the day into the fourth level of Cang Ming Body Refining Technique that he was currently practicing.
Fighting with pure energy, and realizing the beauty of physical training in battle, just like what Baili Xi said, makes people make rapid progress.
At the end of each day's battle, Xiao Chen would have a new understanding of his strength, and he would become more and more comfortable practicing the fourth level of the Cang Ming Body Refining Technique.
Finally, I understood why Baili Xi completed the fourth level of training in two months.
In addition to his talent, this guy's dozens of strength combat experiences are completely beyond what Xiao Chen can match.
Time passes slowly, and in the quiet night, there may be insects chirping, birds chirping, or people whispering. It seems quiet but is actually noisy and impetuous.
Quietness or restlessness, after all, is still between a thought in the heart, regardless of day and night.
In the past few days, through continuous practice day and night, Xiao Chen's mental state has also gained some enlightenment, and he has become calmer and calmer than before.
boom!
At dawn the next day, Xiao Chen opened his eyes, and the third acupuncture point on his left hand exploded, turning into a wisp of blue dragon energy and filling his left arm.
A flash of light flashed in his eyes, looking at the third acupuncture point opened on his arm.
A delighted smile appeared on Xiao Chen's face, and he murmured to himself: "Another acupuncture point has been opened. It seems that two more acupuncture points can be opened before the fourth major achievement. If the peak is reached, the twelve acupoints on the left arm will be opened." All the acupuncture points may be opened.”
Arriving at the arena, Xiao Chen continued to practice with concentration as usual.
In the stands, those players who had been laughing at Xiao Chen for days were a little overwhelmed at this moment, with mixed feelings and tangles in their hearts.
No matter what, no matter how much they say, Xiao can't erase Xiao Chen's glorious record of winning forty-six games in a row.
If you continue to say that Xiao Chen is ignorant and of low quality, wouldn't it be a slap in the face in disguise
Even a ignorant and low-qualified person like Xiao Chen has won forty-six games in a row, but they have not won.
Wouldn't it be that he is even more ignorant, his qualifications are even lower, and he is worse than trash.
Yun Ping said angrily: "I don't believe that he can still win in a row today. How can a ignorant person who is just improvising and winning 50 games in a row."
"He is just lucky. How can a person from the Qin Kingdom win more than fifty games in a row?"
"That's right, if you pretend to be noble, you will always taste what it feels like to fail."
Everyone was jealous, and after hearing Yun Ping's words, they all agreed.
Xiaorou was very angry when she saw it, and said: "Sister, how could they do this? Fortunately, they are still the top geniuses everywhere, and they have no measure at all."
Xia Xiyan smiled faintly and said, "You will understand if you see more of it in the future."
She has been out and about since she was fourteen years old, and has seen too many dark sides of the world, such things in Xiaorou's eyes.
It's just a drop in the bucket, and it can't make any waves in his heart.
Xiaorou looked at Xiao Chen, who was immersed in training, and asked: "Senior sister, do you think that guy can still win in a row today?"
Xia Xiyan shook her head slightly, saying she didn't understand and it was hard to explain.
She had a draw yesterday, and her winning streak had been ended. The people who appeared yesterday were all top martial arts kings, and they lacked nothing in combat experience.
Having had personal experience, she never believed that Xiao Chen's victory could be explained by luck.
Xiao Chen was capable, but seeing how hard he worked for every victory, Xia Xiyan couldn't see through Xiao Chen.
It seems that he can continue to win, but it seems that he will lose the next game, which is completely unpredictable.
Ding Fengchou and Jiang Zimo in the field looked at Xiao Chen with somewhat unpredictable eyes, full of doubts in their hearts.
Pei Shaoxuan ignored Xiao Chen and didn't take him seriously at all. He walked towards Jiang Zimo and said with a smile, "Brother Jiang, given our strength, we should be able to continue our winning streak today."
Jiang Zimo shook his head and said: "It's hard to say. Forty-eight consecutive wins is just a hurdle. The masters hired by the gladiatorial arena today should also appear."
"If we continue to win like this all the way, the spiritual stones won by us will be small, and the spiritual stones bets from outside are enough to bankrupt Gao Yangyu."
Pei Shaoxue said nonchalantly: "Let's see. If the Martial Emperor doesn't take half a step, I really don't believe how many people can defeat me."
Jiang Zimo smiled softly and said nothing more.
Jiang Zimo has seen many top masters below the level of Half-Step Martial Emperor, and there are many such people in the Ten Thousand Demons Palace alone.
With Pei Shaoxuan's attitude, he will definitely lose today.
Chapter 455: Harvest Begins