With Xiaoqing's talent, being taken away will inevitably be well trained.

Therefore, in the next few days, Yun Chen stayed in the inn and practiced, and his cultivation level came directly from the third level of the Spiritual Realm to the ninth level of the Spiritual Realm.

The ninth level of the Spirit-Spiriting Realm is already considered to be the late stage of the Spirit-Spiriting Realm.

Unfortunately, after reaching the ninth level of the Spirit Induction Realm, the progress became very slow.

He knew that the reason for this was because the spiritual energy in the world was not rich.

"It seems that I have to go to the arena to earn spirit stones!"

Without strength, there is no dignity.

If the strength is strong enough, how dare that old woman Lu Yun treats him like that, and dare to steal Xiaoqing directly?

Therefore, he must improve his strength as soon as possible.

...

"Then Yun Chen is heading towards the arena!"

In an inn, a guy respectfully clasped his fists at the strong man in front of him.

This strong man looks forty-five years old, has a burly figure, and has a very hideous scar on his face, which looks extremely fierce.

This man is a famous blood-handed butcher in Qingyang Town.

His goal this time is to kill Yun Chen.

Qingyang Town is an area under the jurisdiction of Tianyang Sect. In the small town, he naturally did not want to kill people openly, so he did not cause trouble for Yun Chen during this period.

"It seems that the Lin family's reward is about to be received!"

He sneered, left the inn and headed straight to the arena.

Yun Chen walked into the arena, but the noise was still so noisy around him, but there was no girl in coarse linen clothes and calling him the young master.

After arriving in Qingyang Town, he didn't even buy her a set of clothes.

"Girl!"

The scenery remains, where are the people?

Yun Chen took a deep breath and walked towards the ring.

At the ninth level of the Spirit-Spiriting Realm, he wants to challenge a master of the same level.

"Young Master Yun Feiyang, tsk, where is your little maid? You have gone? You really don't have gold coins on you. You sold your little maid to a brothel. I have to say, you are

It's cruel enough!"

Before Yun Chen could challenge others, a sarcastic voice came from the ring not far away.

Immediately, everyone's eyes turned and fell on Yun Chen's body.

The speaker was a burly man. His eyes looked at Yun Chen as if the hunter was excited when he saw his prey.

This person is the blood-handed butcher.

He came to the arena first, with the purpose of luring Yun Feiyang to attack him.

After all, he was young and frivolous, and he believed that as long as he was urging the other party, Yun Chen would definitely challenge him.

"It's the Blood-handed Butcher."

"That was Yun Feiyang, the first genius of Tianyang Sect, which is a pity. I heard that his cultivation level wasted. Last time I came to the arena, Hong Batian almost surrendered and admitted defeat by fighting desperately, and obtained 10,000 gold coins."

"His little maid is indeed gone. Could it be that he has really sold it?"

The surroundings made Yun Chen's gaze cool.

He didn't know why the blood-handed butcher was targeting him, and he didn't know this person at all.

However, if a dragon has reverse scales, it will die if it touches it.

Xiaoqing is his biggest reverse scale.

"What kind of cultivation are you?" Yun Chen asked, and without waiting for the other party to answer, he continued: "But no matter what kind of cultivation you are, next year's day will be the death day of your blood-handed butcher."

Hearing this, the Blood-handed Butcher was slightly stunned and then burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha, boy, what did you say? On my death day, do you really think that by trying hard to make Hong Batian afraid of you, others will be afraid of you. If you really think so, I can only say you

Too naive. I was just going to break your limbs and make you a complete disabled person, but now, I have changed my mind and I want to tear your body into eight pieces!" The fierce light flashed in the eyes of the blood-handed butcher

His face became more and more ferocious.

"Idiot, this Yun Feiyang is really an idiot."

"The Blood Hand Butcher has been at the peak of the Spirit Induction Realm for many years. Even if he encounters a cultivator in the Cyclone Realm, he dares to fight. Yun Feiyang dares to talk to him like this. He is simply overestimating his ability and does not know how to live or die."

"Hmph, he probably thought he was still the number one genius of Tianyang Sect."

Many people mocked each other.

"Clouds are flying!"

At this time, a nice voice came from beside me.

When his eyes turned, he saw a girl wearing a moon-white gauze dress walking over.

Wherever the girl passed, the crowd moved aside.

"It's her!"

This girl Yun Chen had some impression of it. It was the girl who invited them to get on the carriage last time but was rejected by him.

"My name is Qu Wan'er, the Qu family!" The girl came over and Yingying smiled and said, "We have met before."

The blood-handed butcher on the stage changed slightly when he saw Qu Wan'er greeting Yun Chen.

But thinking that the Lin family was behind him, I relaxed again.

The Qu family is one of the eight major families of the Daxia Kingdom. In this family, his blood-handed butcher cannot afford to offend him.

"Hello Miss Qu!" Yun Chen greeted and asked, "Is there anything you have?"

"The Blood-hand Butcher is already at the peak of the Spirit-Spiriting Realm. You'd better not go on stage to challenge!" Qu Wan'er advised: "I know you have been driven out of Tianyang Sect. If you believe me, I can introduce you to another one.

A sect, go to be an outer disciple."

Qu Wan'er wanted to help Yun Chen.

Yun Chen's desperate look for ten thousand gold coins deeply touched her.

You know, Yun Chen was once famous in the Kingdom of Daxia!

He is the top genius.

Now, it has fallen to such a point.

"Thank you Miss Qu, but I will kill this old man, Blood Hand Butcher!"

After saying that, Yun Chen redirected his body and the man had already landed on the arena.

Seeing Yun Chen rushing into the ring, Qu Wan'er couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

This Yun Feiyang is so impulsive.

Even though he knew he would die, he rushed to the stage.

This is not courage, but reckless man.

"Miss, this guy is so ungrateful!" Cai'er, the maid next to him, said angrily.

Qu Wan'er shook her head slightly and didn't say much.

"You really dare to come on stage?" The Blood-handed Butcher was a little surprised.

The people around were also extremely shocked.

This Yun Feiyang is so funny, right?

"How can men be cold when they are passionate?" Yun Chen spoke word by word.

"good!"

"What a good sentence, how can a man's passion be so hot? If you can survive, I will have a drink with you and make friends with you!"

Below, a cheer came.

Hearing this, the blood-handed butcher sneered: "Haha, man is passionate, it's a pity that your passionate blood will soon turn into cold blood. Let's die for me!"

After the words fell, the blood-handed butcher moved.

He raised his hand with one hand and grabbed Yun Chen suddenly. The air made a sound of explosion. On the claws, the scarlet spiritual energy flashed wildly, as if he was tearing apart the space, and grabbed Yun Chen.
Chapter completed!