"The Battle of the Sky" Chapter 38: Dungeon Challenge

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Yi Jianfeng sat in a black Mercedes-Benz and recalled the scene when he handed in the mission, feeling that he was really big.

Yi Jianfeng was amazed when he was in the mission. Most of the others were hung with lottery when they came back, and half of them stayed on the battlefield forever. Most of the people who came back hung the skulls of the skull soldiers on their chests to show their courage. Most of them had two or three skull soldiers on their chests, and the most were five. Most of them were one or two. When it was Yi Jianfeng's turn to meet, people saw that Yi Jianfeng had no messy clothes, no damage, and no injuries. Everyone walked up curiously to see what was in the two super-large plastic bags that this guy was carrying.

The middle-aged officer who registered the task to remember the military merits for everyone was also curious, wanting to see if this kid was using something to fool him. If this is the case, then I will not be able to take it.

Yi Jianfeng put the plastic bag in his hand on the table, and then unsealed the plastic bag. The skull of the skeleton soldier, with some falling to the ground. This was one of the plastic bags, and the other one had not yet fallen.

A "god" scream was heard in the crowd. Some people sighed in their hearts, the skulls of the skeleton soldier were all numb? Seeing that this kid's body is not as strong as me. How could he kill so many skeleton soldiers? They are almost as close to everyone's consolidation. Could it be that this kid is a strong man who has come out of the big family to train? By the way, it must be like this, and only in this way can the explanation be understood, otherwise this will be too shocking. And most people have this idea. And the Yi Jianfeng they are thinking in their hearts is unknown.

The middle-aged officer was stunned when he saw it. If it were him, he would not have recovered so many skeleton soldiers' skulls within two days. This kid must be a strong man, and he would definitely not be a young man from the big forces of those big families.

The middle-aged officer counted Yi Jianfeng how many skull soldiers were in total. After counting one hundred and sixty-two pieces, the middle-aged officer admired him from the bottom of his heart.

The middle-aged officer handed Yi Jianfeng a general bank card for dungeon and said, "Young man, you are called Yi Jianfeng. This is in addition to the military merits recorded by our military in this experience. There are also the 162,000 yuan Ming coins you won by heroic killing the enemy, which are all hit in the bank card in your hands. You can take the bank card in your hand to all the business institutions in the city center to spend. For those who stand out from the battlefield like you, our military will send you to the city center. With your existing military merits, I can recommend you to work in the army. You can also win the right to live in the city center through the unique ring challenge competition of the dungeon. In the ring, you will get a reward of 100,000 yuan for every win you win in a row. In addition to having ten years of residence, there is also a reward of one million yuan for the championship."

The middle-aged officer paused and then said, "How are Yi Jianfeng thinking about it? Oh, by the way, I forgot to remind you that the consumption in the city center is very expensive!"

Yi Jianfeng thought about it for a while and said, "I'd better go to the city center to participate in the ring challenge!"

The middle-aged officer said, "Yi Jianfeng, don't you consider serving in the army? With your skills, you can become a general in a few years."

Yi Jianfeng said: "Sir, thank you for your kindness. I am used to being free alone and don't want to live that restricted life."

The middle-aged officer said, "That's right, then I won't force you. I'll send a car to take you to the city center."

Yi Jianqian hurriedly said, "Thank you for your understanding, sir." The middle-aged officer just waved his hand to show that he understood, and then he attracted a black Mercedes-Benz to take Yi Jianfeng to the center of the city.

So the scene of Yi Jianfeng sitting in a black Mercedes-Benz car closed his eyes and resting.

Yi Jianfeng opened his eyes and felt the black Mercedes-Benz galloping rapidly on the streets of the dungeon. He watched a building on the street speeding past him. He was getting closer and closer to the center of the dungeon.

Yi Jianfeng is looking forward to life in the center of the city at this moment. At this moment, Yi Jianfeng's heart has already flown to the center of the city. Before he knew it, the black Mercedes-Benz had been driving with all his strength for five or six hours.

Just as Yi Jianfeng was about to ask the driver in front if he had arrived at the center of the city, the black Mercedes-Benz gradually slowed down and then stopped on the side of the road. The driver of the black Mercedes-Benz hurriedly said, "Young man, the center of the city has arrived."

Yi Jianfeng said: "Oh, I understand. Brother driver is really grateful to you. He sent me to the center of the city from afar."

The driver hurriedly said, "Young man, you're welcome, this is what I should do. You're busy, I'm going back to report my life."

Yi Jianfeng got out of the black Mercedes-Benz and closed the door. Seeing that Yi Jianfeng got out of the car, the driver turned around and went back to report.

Yi Jianfeng stood on the street, watching the buses coming and going on the street, a prosperous scene formed a sharp contrast with the outside world. In the outside world, there were also dungeons, such as some large supermarkets, high-end hotels, restaurants, clothing stores, and wine shops.

At this moment, Yi Jianfeng looked at the scene in front of him, as if he had returned to the past, but he was alone, but unfortunately the familiar feeling was gone. I wish Aunt Yueping and Xiaoqing were there.

Yi Jianfeng looked at the people who were entering and leaving various business places and suddenly thought. There were so many people who could escape that disaster. Maybe Aunt Yueping and Xiaoqing were in this city, and the heroic female policewoman Hua Chuyiyi.

When Yi Jianfeng thought of this, he was full of fighting spirit. He must break out his own world in this dungeon. In this way, he can find Aunt Yueping and Xiaoqing in this vast sea of ​​people, and also find the heroic female policewoman Hua Chuyiyi.

Yi Jianfeng made up his mind and walked to a five-star hotel opposite. He is currently finding his residence and asking when the ring challenge will be held.

Yi Jianfeng came to the entrance of the five-star hotel, and the four etiquette ladies wearing cheongsams standing at the entrance said in unison: "Welcome to you, sir, and I wish you a happy rest!"

Yi Jianfeng didn't stop for a long time, but nodded at the four etiquette ladies and walked straight to the front desk. Yi Jianfeng opened a room at the reception desk, preparing to take a day off and give himself a place to stay.

Yi Jianfeng took the room key and was about to make an elevator to the room he drove. Yi Jianfeng was not impressed by the high housing prices here, and a standard room cost 2,800 a day. An ordinary person fought hard to kill a skeleton soldier outside to exchange for a thousand yuan, and he worked hard to go out for one trip in one lifetime to kill two or three skeleton soldiers. Alas, it is really angering for people to compare people.

Yi Jianfeng soon arrived at Room 302 on the third floor, and then Yi Jianfeng took a hot shower in the room. Yi Jianfeng felt refreshed after taking a shower.

Yi Jianfeng rested in the hotel for a while and asked the waiter to send a buffet. After Yi Jianfeng finished eating, he started practicing what he had to do every day.

Yi Jianfeng has now consolidated the primary level of the first level of the Dragon-Rewarding Art. What he needs to do now is to make the energy crystal nucleus in his dantian grow stronger. Therefore, Yi Jianfeng practices the Dragon-Rewarding Art whenever he has time, so that the energy crystal nucleus in his dantian grows stronger to break through the primary level of the Dragon-Rewarding Art.

Yi Jianfeng entered the state of selflessness as soon as he practiced in the room. The Dragon Control Technique in his body was operative for weeks and then. Suddenly, the whole room was silent.

It was not until the next day that Yi Jianfeng woke up from entering meditation. After practicing for a night, Yi Jianfeng mobilized the energy in his body and felt that after practicing for a night, the energy crystal core in his dantian increased so much that his hair was as big as his hair. It seemed that as long as he worked hard, he could break through the first level of the Dragon Lord's Law, and thus enter the intermediate level of the first level of the Dragon Lord's Law.

Yi Jianfeng quickly stood up and went to the bathroom to wash and combed it briefly before going downstairs.

Yi Jianfeng walked slowly on the street from the hotel and stayed to observe some unique things in the dungeon.

At the corner of the street, Yi Jianfeng saw a publicity column, introducing the ring challenge held by the Qinggang in Qinglong Street, Beicheng District today.

Yi Jianfeng wandered around the neighborhood early in the morning and roughly learned about some of the forces in the center of the dungeon, such as the Qing Gang, Hong Gang, Scissors Association, Axe Gang, etc. These big gangs were suppressed by the state in the past world outside. They belonged to the dark forces because they represented blood and violence. When the disaster came, they dared to fight and rush to get a glimmer of life, received urgent rescue from the country, and came to this dungeon. Under their leaders, they led the brothers who were lowly dared to rush and kill, so they established a considerable force in the dungeon.

As for those big families, Yi Jianfeng is not known, because they act very poorly and have mysterious origins. It is rumored that they are behind the big and small gangs.

Yi Jianfeng stopped a taxi on the street and drove to the place where the ring challenge was held.

When Yi Jianfeng arrived at Qinglong Street, it was crowded. Because there were too many people in front of him, the taxi couldn't get in, so he had to get off the car. The remaining short section of the road Yi Jianfeng could only walk. Yi Jianfeng got off the car and followed the crowd and rushed to the ring.

When Yi Jianfeng squeezed into the ring, the ring challenge began with the merits. Yi Jianfeng stood firm and was obviously not used to the crowded crowd.

The position where Yi Jianfeng stood was not very good, and the more he squeezed inside, the more powerful he was, almost everyone was close to him. Yi Jianfeng did not squeeze forward but looked at the ring with his eyes.

There were two young men standing on the ring, one of whom was twenty-six and seven wearing white training suits. He stared at the burly man five meters away from the opposite side, wearing black uniforms five meters away. This burly man was about thirty years old, and he was a turtle man. He looked far away and gave people a rough feeling.

Yi Jianfeng didn't know who was the challenger and who was the defender on the ring.

Just as Yi Jianfeng was about to ask someone for the situation, Yi Jianfeng felt someone squeezed in at the place where he was standing. Yi Jianfeng felt that a young man and a woman were squeezed in. Because as soon as the young man walked into Yi Jianfeng's side, a unique fragrance of a woman came into Yi Jianfeng's nose. Yi Jianfeng sniffed hard and couldn't help but whisper: "It's really fragrant."

Yi Jianfeng turned his head and looked back. What caught his eye was a proud and beautiful girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, and a handsome young man in his twenties. The handsome man was handsome and the handsome woman was handsome and beautiful. She was really a pair of pearls and walls.

Yi Jianfeng just glanced at the two people on the ring.

I heard the handsome young man beside me say, "Junior Sister Ling'er, we are standing a little far from the ring, otherwise we will squeeze in a little and see clearly."

The proud and beautiful girl named Ling'er said, "Senior Brother Ruifeng, let's be here. You can see clearly here. It's too crowded inside."

The handsome young man named Ruifeng continued, "Since Junior Sister Ling'er doesn't want to, let's just stand here and watch!" The handsome young man named Ruifeng saw that his junior sister was unwilling to squeeze in, so he looked up at the ring.

The handsome young man named Ruifeng said immediately: "Junior Sister Ling'er, look at the burly man on the ring, Wang Meng, a master of the dungeon. The boy wearing a white training suit on the opposite side is going to suffer."

The proud and beautiful girl named Ling'er just responded "Oh" and stared at the ring intently.

Yi Jianfeng listened to the conversations of the people around him and learned about the two young men on the ring. He knew that the burly man standing on the ring was the side guarding the ring, named Wang Meng, and had a good reputation in the dungeon. He heard that he won seven consecutive games with the scriptures. Judging from this posture, the winning or losing of this game must be without any mystery. It must be that the burly man named Wang Meng won, and after all, he was famous. In this chaotic and turbulent era, if it were a candle like Xiuhua pillow, who could stand on this ring to challenge the strong, he would have long been killed under the bone claws of the skeleton soldier.

Through his spiritual observation, Yi Jianfeng knew that the burly man named Wang Meng on the ring was quite good, and his skills were similar to those before he broke through. The young man wearing white training suit on the opposite side was weaker.

I saw a young man wearing a white kung fu practicing fu on the ring and pulled the samurai sword behind him and pointed forward cautiously. It seemed that he was about to start.

The burly man named Wang Meng did not dare to wait, so he quickly pulled out the machete behind him and launched the first attack.

The burly man named Wang Meng quickly waved the machete in his hand and directly rushed towards the young man wearing a white training suit opposite.

The young man didn't dare to wait slowly, and then waved the samurai sword in his hand and slashed at the burly man.

With a "bang", the machete and the samurai cracked together fiercely, and then a dazzling spark of metal colliding violently with metal was emitted.

They had no skills at all in this trick, and they were playing head-on. The burly man named Wang Meng was far superior to the young man wearing a white training suit on his face. After this trick, he was attracted by the recoil force and took only one step back. The young man on the other side took three big steps, obviously in this head-on test, he suffered a small loss due to insufficient skills.

The young man wearing white training suit saw that his skills were not as good as the other party, so he could only use the method of fighting and once the other party's skills were exhausted, he would add a few more points to the winning chances.

I saw white shadows flashing on the ring, and the burly man could only deal with it. The boy was so hateful that he would leave when he stuck. He felt powerless when he hit the cotton. He had to change this passive situation. It seemed that he had to lose more skills and solve the opponent as soon as possible.

The burly man violently used his internal strength, and then emitted a light golden halo on his body. At this moment, the burly man completely gave up defense, and then emitted a light golden sword aura from the machete in his hand to attack the young man in white who was stuck and leaving.

The young man wearing a white practice suit saw a light golden sword aura attacking him, and quickly waved his sword to resist.

Seeing that his opponent was blocked by his sword energy, the burly man grabbed this flaw and quickly swung his sword to attack the young man in white.

The young man in white had just dealt with the sword aura that was attacking the burly man, but he saw the machete in the hand of the burly man attacking him again, so he dared to dodge the next to him in an attempt to avoid the fatal blow.

The burly man seemed to have expected that the young man in white would dodge to the side in an attempt to avoid the knife he had taken straight into his face.

With a "bang", the young man in white never thought that he would hit him with the kick he kicked. Then he felt a huge pain coming from his chest, and a trace of bright red blood appeared from the corner of his mouth and fell down the lower jaw and towards the ground.

Seeing that he succeeded in this blow, the burly man was seriously injured and vomited blood. Then he rushed towards the young man in white and took advantage of his illness to kill him.

The young man in white was still thinking, how could this be possible, how could he bump into the foot with him? At this moment, he suddenly felt a chill in his neck and immediately woke up. He saw the other party's machete on his neck, and as long as he had any abnormal movement, he would immediately return to the underworld.

The young man in white wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hands and put away the samurai sword in his hand. Then he clasped his fists and said, "Brother Wang Meng, I'm defeated, thank you for showing mercy." After that, he walked towards the audience with a mourning face.
Chapter completed!