In the gladiatorial arena, no one noticed the eyes hanging high in the sky. Even in the Golden Immortal Realm, Ao Shun, the Dragon King of the North Sea, who could perceive everything around him, was unaware.

"Fighting in the same realm, the dragon clan has always been the best in the Three Realms, I don't know if Liu Lang can defeat Ao Chen?"

Although, before, Liu Lang defeated Ao Tong in the Great Immortal Realm with the Xuandan Realm, and it seemed that he had comprehensive combat power across the two realms, but it was a battle without rules, and Liu Lang must have borrowed a powerful magic weapon or other unknown ways to achieve victory.

Not to mention a once-in-a-million genius, even if it is a once-in-a-million genius, it is impossible to rely on absolute strength to defeat an opponent whose cultivation is two great realms higher than his own.

And in the battle in the gladiatorial arena, you can't use any magic weapons.

This means that Liu Lang's advantage of survival has been wiped out at once, even if the ring suppresses Ao Chen's cultivation to the same level as Liu Lang, whether Liu Lang can win is two words.

After all, the dragon clan has always been a race within the Three Realms, recognized as extremely strong at both offensive and defensive ends.

Ignoring external factors, the dragon clan would rarely lose to fellow realm cultivators.

The Dragon King of the North Sea was worried that Ao Chen really wanted to give Liu Lang a fat beating, so a series of actions to show favor to Liu Lang before him were all wasted, but now, it is no longer up to him to decide whether to compete or not, he can only do what he is told.

"Lord Liu, it's not interesting to compete like this, why don't we add some color. Ao Chen, who jumped into the ring one step later, did not make the first move, but looked at Liu Lang and said.

"What color does the Seventh Prince want to add?" Liu Lang asked with a smile.

"I still have a Xuan-level immortal weapon here, if I lose, this Xuan-level immortal weapon will also be given to Lord Liu, but if Lord Liu loses, there will also be something of corresponding value, and I will be compensated. Ao Chen said.

Liu Lang was slightly stunned, and quickly understood, "Seventh Prince, it's good if you just say that you can't bear that Xuan-rank heavy sword." ”

"I ......" Ao Chen's face suddenly flushed.

Liu Lang is right, he is indeed obsessed with the Xuanjie heavy sword, although he is the dragon son of the Beihai Dragon Palace, but there are many dragons in the Beihai Dragon Palace, and the cultivation resources on weekdays are also limited. It is not so easy to get another immortal weapon of the same quality.

That's why he came up with the so-called color head.

It's just that I didn't expect Liu Lang to say it so bluntly.

"Don't be embarrassed, I've also done a lot of regrets, don't make any color for the seventh prince, the gentleman doesn't take the favor of others, wait for the competition to be over later, no matter if you win or lose, I'll give you back the Xuanjie heavy sword." Liu Lang smiled, and then added, "Anyway, I can't look down on this level of immortal weapon." ”

"You ......"

Listening to the first half, Ao Chen felt that Liu Lang was a good person, and he regretted deliberately targeting Liu Lang, but when he heard the last sentence, Ao Chen slaughtered Liu Lang's heart.

The Xuan-rank heavy sword, which he regarded as a treasure, was worthless in Liu Lang's eyes, which was too shocking.

"Lord Liu, with your Xuandan Realm cultivation, I'm afraid you haven't used an immortal weapon before, right? Ao Chen tried to suppress the anger in his heart and said in a deep voice.

"Really?"

Liu Lang laughed, his mind moved, and he pulled out a sack of amethyst coins from the storage ring, about 20,000 yuan, and sprinkled them on the ring, "I don't know if these amethyst coins can buy a Xuan-level immortal weapon......"

"Nima ......"

Ao Chen's eyes were about to protrude, and these amethyst coins that Liu Lang spilled out, let alone buying a Xuan-level immortal weapon, ten pieces were possible.

The dragon sons and grandsons who were fighting outside the ring were also stunned.

"Heavenly Court's money, is it so easy to earn?" Someone couldn't help but ask such a question, in the Beihai Dragon Palace, even the most favored dragon son, the amethyst coins that he could receive in a year were about a thousand. Planing away the degree of eating flowers, there is not much left.

At the scene, I'm afraid there are not many people who have a net worth of 20,000 amethyst coins, and Liu Lang casually took out so much.

Even the Dragon King of the North Sea widened his eyes.

As the lord of the North Sea, the Dragon King of the North Sea naturally would not put the 20,000 Amethyst Coins in his eyes.

However, the 20,000 amethyst coins were taken out by Liu Lang, he knew that Liu Lang had a good relationship with Yuhong Tianzun, he also knew that Liu Lang saved the demon clan at a critical moment, and he also knew that Liu Lang's talent in refining was extremely high, and he was affirmed by Taishang Laojun, but he didn't know that Liu Lang's ability to make money was also first-class.

"Seventh Prince, if you can win me, not only will the Xuan-rank heavy sword be returned to you, but these amethyst coins will also be yours. Liu Lang said very confidently.

"That's what you said!

It stands to reason that Ao Chen should be a little reserved at this time, but the amethyst coins that were sent to the door on his own initiative should not be in vain, Ao Chen did not give Liu Lang a chance to regret it, his body bounced out, and he directly attacked Liu Lang.

"I knew that I was going to try with Liu Lang. ”

Many dragon sons and grandsons outside the field, beating their chests, 20,000 amethyst coins, picked up for nothing, who can't see it?

"Bang ......"

Just when everyone was talking, Liu Lang and Ao Chen's bodies collided together, and with a loud noise, Ao Chen flew out upside down, while Liu Lang stood in place without moving.

"Hiss......"

There was a sudden silence on the sidelines.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, they all feel unbelievable, strength is the strength of the dragon clan, this kind of head-on confrontation, shouldn't it be Liu Lang flying out, and Ao Chen not moving at all? Why is it the other way around?

The Dragon King of the North Sea also shot a golden light in his eyes.

"Liu Lang is a body refining cultivator!"

After a moment, the Dragon King of the North Sea said in a deep voice.

"What?Body Refining Cultivator?" The many dragon sons and grandsons behind him, their brains are not enough at once, Liu Lang is a human race, there is no doubt about this, but aren't all human races qi refining cultivators?

Historically, there have also been some Terrans who chose to refine their bodies, but in the end, they did not have any major achievements, and over time, the exercises suitable for the Terrans have become extinct.

"Your strength, you are a body refining cultivator!" Ao Chen, who was in direct contact with Liu Lang, also realized this, and after stabilizing his body, he couldn't help but exclaim.

"You're right...... part of it" Liu Lang laughed, the true yuan on his body surged, the dragon clan belonged to water, he mobilized the earth system true yuan that restrained the water attribute, and his whole body was soon wrapped in a gray mist.

With an afterimage, Liu Lang had already arrived in front of Ao Chen.

The earth system true yuan gushed out, and before Ao Chen could react, he was blasted out again, compared to the last time, this time Ao Chen flew higher and farther, if it wasn't for the prohibition of the ring, he would definitely be in the audience.

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