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Chapter 442: Gao Yangyu's Conspiracy

Xiaorou's delicate face was so angry that she was red. She said so much that she could not even fight for her.

Xia Xiyan pulled Xiaorou behind her and looked at everyone coldly. There was murderous aura deep in her eyes and said in a deep voice: "Is it interesting to bully a little girl?"

Several people sensed Xia Xiyan's murderous aura and didn't say much. After all, Xia Xiyan's strength is obvious to all, and she became famous very early.

He is one of the top geniuses in Xia, and offending her is not a good thing.

The battle continued, but it was nothing to do with Xiao Chen. His whole mind was completely immersed in the practice of Cangming Body Refining Art.

The ridicule and rumors from the outside world were filled with their ears, and Xiao Chen ignored them and ignored them at all. He was just a group of clowns jumping.

Just quickly digest today's insights into the fourth level of the Cangming Body Refining Art.

The progress was much greater than he imagined, and his strength penetrated his whole body and continued to stir up the more than 300 acupoints on his body.

A wisp of green dragon hidden in the acupoint was very enjoyable to this power. Every time the energy was stimulated, Xiao Chen could feel the greedy expression of the green dragon.

After the Qinglong martial soul was broken by Song Que's palm, it scattered into the acupoints all over the body.

As the strength increases, the Qinglong Qi of the sealed dust in the acupoint will automatically open.

The reason for 'long-wind' literature'et is also an important reason why Xiao Chen cannot give up on physical cultivation. How strong is the power of the Azure Dragon? The blue dragon tattoo on his right arm is the best proof.

Time passed slowly, and it was getting late, and Xiao Chen had practiced for seven or eight hours without realizing it.

The event at the arena was slowly over. The seven players who won a winning streak yesterday continued to advance, with the victory being extremely gorgeous and freehand.

Every hard-working battle with Xiao Chen formed a sharp contrast, which made everyone in the audience more determined to think before, and felt that Xiao Chen would never win 60 consecutive games.

After the battle ended, all the contestants could leave according to the regulations. Xiao Chen stood up and immediately returned to his yard.

After dinner, Xiao Chen began to ponder his battle today in a relatively open place in the yard.

The more you think about it, the more you feel that the shortcomings of the Great Dragon and Tiger Fist are not ordinary, and there are too few moves, and the changes between offense, defense, advance and retreat are not fast enough.

This leads to a great passive move when encountering those warriors with exquisite moves during the battle.

It seems that something needs to change tomorrow. Xiao Chen thought to himself, let’s make some improvements to the boxing technique first.

With his realm, he cannot reach the level of creating his own boxing skills, but there is no problem in making some changes that suit him.

An hour later, Xiao Chen's improvement on the Dragon and Tiger Fist finally ended, and then began to continue to attack the fourth level of the Great Dragon and Tiger Fist. He felt that the fourth level of the small achievement in his fourth level was not very far away.

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

"Lord Gao, today's bet amount has been counted. The six people you mentioned in Dingfengchou have been suppressed by more than 5 million intermediate spirit stones. It is estimated that there will be no pressure to break it tomorrow."

An old man said carefully with a stack of information.

Gao Yangyu was in a bad mood all day. At this time, he heard the count, and his face calmed down a little. He smiled and said, "As expected, the day after tomorrow is the last day of betting. Then tomorrow I will release the news that this battle is a candidate for the Ancient Tower. It is not impossible to break 50 million in the end."

The room in the tower is very large. In a corner to the west, there are seven extremely powerful warriors sitting, closing their eyes to rest.

Among the seven people, some had white eyebrows and white eyebrows. I don’t know how long I have lived, and some had murderous intent on their faces. Even if they close their eyes, they could feel the terrifying killing aura.

Some people were flashing from time to time, either tiny whirlwinds, or wisps of flames generated out of thin air.

Obviously, they all understand their respective attributes and artistic conceptions to the limit, and even if they close their eyes, they can unconsciously escape.

When hearing that the betting amount this time may exceed 50 million intermediate spirit stones, a hint of joy flashed across the seven people's faces.

"City Lord, what should I do if that boy named Xiao Chen? Should I invite seven guest elders 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 and shook his head and said, "No, each of them can only appear twice. It's only the third day, so this place is too wasteful."

The old man continued to speak, "Why should I ask Shi Feng to come out and let him crippled Xiao Chen in an instant, and it was too late to admit defeat."

Gao Yangyu shook his head and said, "It's even more impossible. Shi Feng is the treasure of the market. If someone really wins more than 60 consecutive games, you can't let me lose everything."

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

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

Two wisps of dragon energy floated out from it and filled Xiao Chen's left hand.

Bang!

He clenched his fist with his left hand, swung out of thin air, and suddenly exploded. The air burst out with waves. As the waves trembled, the whole house trembled slightly.

Xiao Chen Lian Sheng showed a happy expression, got up and stood up from the bed, and smiled and said, "The fourth level of Cangming Body Refining Technique has finally achieved some success. It has increased 20,000 kilograms of strength at once and blasted open two acupoints."

If the fourth is completely complete and complete, it is not impossible to increase the strength of 100,000 kilograms in total.

The effect of the Tianjie Satin Body is indeed extraordinary. You should know that Xiao Chen's current strength base is already very large.

Every 10,000 kilograms of force is extremely difficult. Baili Xi was stuck in this level for decades.

Xiao Chen was very lucky to be able to obtain the Heavenly Level Practice immediately after reaching the bottleneck.

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

The old man in gray robe found Xiao Chen and immediately said, "Xiao Chen, give me the iron plate, now it's changed to No. 125."

On the 125th, the last one to appear, Xiao Chen didn't ask any questions and handed over the iron plate directly.

The old man in gray robe looked at him with a calm face. After accepting the number change, he left immediately. Xiao Chen, who had no nonsense, felt a sense of pressure for no reason.

This guy is a bit scary.

The appearance on the 15th and the appearance on the 125th are no different from that on the 125th.

As for any conspiracy, he couldn't control it. In this arena, the other party had the final say. Xiao Chen had no chance to argue about the trivial matter.

When he came to his own corner and didn't care about the eyes of others, Xiao Chen still sat cross-legged and worked hard to practice the fourth level of the Cangming Body Refining Art.

"This guy is so stupid to come again."

The others looked at Xiao Chen's actions coldly, laughed at him for a few words, and ignored him.

Facts have proved that it is very helpful to understand the fourth level of Cangming Body Refining Art during the battle, so Xiao Chen ignored the gaze of others.

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

After eighteen battles, even Yun Ping only won nine games, which was not surprising. After all, there were so many consecutive battles.

The people in the audience were already familiar with their martial arts characteristics and routines, and if they did not have the habit of scrutinizing every battle like Xiao Chen.

The battle the next day will become extremely difficult, and it is reasonable to lose.

"Strange, I've changed several numbers, why haven't Xiao Chen played yet?"

"You care what he does. Maybe he has adjusted the number. You didn't buy him. It's obvious that Dingfeng's grief is coming."

"Yes, I suppressed Dingfengchou's five thousand intermediate spirit stones and bet he could win fifty games in a row."

"Haha, you are too brave. I have 10,000 intermediate spirit stones that I can win 60 games in a row, and the odds are twice that of you."

Xiao Chen has not been on the stage for a long time, which makes some viewers in the venue feel strange, but it does not cause much trouble.

As the popular player Dingfengchou came on stage, all the questions about Xiao Chen were immediately left behind.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

Feeling the atmosphere of the audience, the drums around him suddenly exploded with Dingfengchou's appearance.

In twenty-eight battles, each opponent is solved within fifty moves, with one hand Tianmen sword-controlling technique, killing people thousands of meters away.

He won easily, but he did not get any harm himself. Dingfengchou is extremely popular and is also the most popular player on the betting list.

"Chu Tianjianmen Dingfengchou, please give me advice."

With a white robe, Dingfengchou and a long sword, he bowed his hand to all directions and said.

After the words came, one person immediately came down to challenge. Now Dingfengchou won twenty-eight consecutive games, and the rewards he received for defeating him could already make some ordinary masters moved.

"Baiyun Peak, offended!"

The person who came was also a swordsman. After he finished speaking, he took the lead and rushed towards Dingfeng in a hurry.

After the opponent's sword-controlling skills are far away, he will be invincible. Only when he gets close will he have a chance.

Dingfengchou's toes were a little on the ground, and it was beyond the expectations of Baiyun Peak and rushed towards him. The surging sword intent surged out, but the sharp edge of the sword had appeared before it was unsheathed.

call out!

With his fingers together, Dingfengchou pointed forward suddenly, and eighteen sword auras appeared out of thin air behind him.

Buzz!

The sword energy buzzed in the air, like a real weapon, with a sharp killing intention, rolled up eighteen storms and roared towards Baiyun Peak.

Ding bells!

Bai Yunfeng's face changed slightly, and his body flew backwards. The weapons and sword energy collided, and there were loud sounds of sonorousness, and countless sparks were drawn.

"Use Qi as the sword!"

In the audience, there was a master of kendo, who said in surprise.

Using Qi as a sword is an extremely clever technique in sword control. It turns into a sharp sword and does whatever you want.

This skill has nothing to do with realm or talent, but has very high requirements for understanding.
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