On the top of the tower, Gao Yangyu and the old man beside him heard a heart-rending scream in the dusty gladiatorial arena.

The faces of the two couldn't help but show a hint of a smile, and the old man hurriedly said: "Congratulations to the city lord, this kid has finally turned out, listening to this voice, at least one arm has been broken." ”

Gao Yangyu's expression was relaxed, and he said with a smile: "The person I am looking for is naturally much more reliable than the Baili Xi you are looking for, and the forty thousand intermediate spirit stones are not for nothing." ”

Knowing that Gao Yangyu was in a good mood at this time, the old man patted his ass and said: "The vision of the city lord is naturally far-sighted, looking at thousands of miles, and making a shot is also to the point, and there will be no future troubles." ”

"Hehe, you old thing can say, but I like it, haha, let's go and look at the betting information with me. Gao Yangyu said with a laugh.

At this moment, the dust on the field slowly fell, and both of them stopped turning around, ready to take a look at Xiao Chen's embarrassed appearance.

But the situation on the field was much more than the two expected, Bai cut off an arm and fell to the ground in pain.

Xiao Chen looked at the two people on the tower with a faint smile on his face, and there was nothing wrong with the two people on the tower.

The smiles on the faces of the two suddenly froze, and the old man's body trembled slightly, and he said with a trembling voice: "Cheng...... Lord, as if ...... You invited the mutilated ones...... The man. ”

Bang!

Gao Yangyu's face was furious, he kicked on the old man's chest, and said angrily: "Lao Tzu has eyes, do you want to tell me? Get out of here!"

The old man's face was full of pain, and he was bitter in his heart, and the ribs on his chest, which had not fully recovered, were all broken again.

Hum!

Looking at Xiao Chen's faint smile in the gladiatorial arena, Gao Yang snorted coldly, slapped his palm on the window again.

Turning around and walking towards the west corner of the room, the old man on the ground had just gotten up, and Gao Yangyu's eyes were full of disgust.

Think about what the old man said just now, look far-sighted, look at thousands of miles, and feel even more ironic in his heart.

Another kick directly kicked the old man's body into the wall, and he completely fainted.

"Waste thing, if you weren't looking for that Baili Xi, you wouldn't have to wait until today to clean up that kid. ”

Coming to the western corner, Gao Yangyu's gaze turned back and forth on the seven martial artists with extremely powerful breaths.

Finally, his eyes fell on an old man with white hair, and said lightly: "Old Bai, this time I want you to make a move in advance, and help me kill him directly tomorrow." ”

Bai Lao slowly opened his eyes, a strong light shot out of his eyes, and a somewhat old voice said calmly: "As you wish." ”

Bai Chop, the audience who has been to the Deserted City Gladiatorial Arena will not be unfamiliar with this name.

The deserted city, which evokes the link of the four empires, is one of the two hearts of the Tianwu Continent, and is as famous as the windy city, the imperial capital of the world-famous Great Jin Kingdom.

can mix a little bit of fame there, and the strength of Bai Slash is naturally undoubted, but I didn't expect to be such an expert in boxing.

When the rolling dust fell, it was folded in Xiao Chen's hand, and one arm was even more wasted, and this life was ruined in the gladiatorial arena of Longyang Island.

The terminator of everything is the young man of the Qin State who still has a calm face and an indifference, which makes everyone look down on him.

The gladiatorial fight continued, and Xiao Chen also figured out Gao Yangyu's means of dealing with him, that is, in the first game of the day, a master would be specially sent against him.

As long as he is seriously injured in the first game, he will continue to lose consecutive games in the next few games, which is also the most resource-saving way.

Thinking about the resources in Gao Yangyu's hands, they are not very sufficient, and it is impossible to put everyone on himself.

Among the candidates this time, there is also Jiang Zimo, the existence of such a top genius, if they break the sixty-game winning streak.

Coupled with those terrifying bets off the field, presumably no matter how much net worth he has, he may not be able to afford to lose.

Therefore, in the next gladiatorial fight, Xiao Chen had no intention of continuing to use the knife, and still used his strength and improved Great Dragon and Tiger Fist to meet the enemy.

Just like yesterday, Xiao Chen won every battle, and he won very badly.

His current victories still have accumulated more than thirty Dao games, and as long as a few hundred, he can obtain more than 100,000 intermediate spirit stones.

Those who can pay 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 accumulated scars on his body were already terrifying.

But as long as he can survive, the opponent is not a top boxer, Xiao Chen insists on using only his strength to meet the enemy.

After the fourth small success of the Cang Ming Refining Body Technique, his strength increased by 20,000, although it was not obvious, Xiao Chen really felt the progress.

Through the comparison with yesterday, the perception after the increase in strength has also become more profound.

Fight, fight, fight!

Adhering to the idea of victory, under the roar of the war drums in the sky, Xiao Chen persevered one by one, and if the enemy was undefeated, he would not fall.

Win all!

In eighteen gladiatorial battles, Xiao Chen once again won all of them, and the number of consecutive victories reached forty-six.

Although he was embarrassed and scarred, the gaze in his eyes was still calm, and he was amazed and incredible to everyone in the audience.

Ignoring it at all, dragging his somewhat tired body, Xiao Chen came to the gray-robed old man and got the 13,800 intermediate spirit stones obtained today.

That's the charm of the streak in the gladiatorial arena, those who don't.

Even if he won seventeen victories today, he only got fifty thousand intermediate spirit stones, which was too far behind Xiao Chen, who had won all the way.

If you continue to win all the way, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, the spirit stones obtained will accumulate even more crazy numbers.

The expression on the gray-robed old man's face obviously jumped a few times, and he looked painful, but he still smiled bitterly: "Congratulations, you have won forty-six consecutive victories." ”

Xiao Chen nodded lightly in thanks, then ignored everyone's gaze and walked out of the gladiatorial arena towards his small courtyard.

The internal injuries suffered today are more eye-catching than those of the previous two days combined, and it is difficult to recover in a short period of time by relying on the vitality of vitality.

Xiao Chen had no choice but to take out the healing elixir obtained from the medicine garden on Qianren Island.

After taking out the elixirs of more than five hundred years one by one, Xiao Chen slightly classified them according to the treatment of internal injuries and external injuries.

In the end, two strains were selected, and the seven-hundred-year-old elixir with medicinal properties was not rushed, and they were decocted inside and outside.

Then he sat cross-legged, running his vitality to speed up the volatilization of the medicine, with the assistance of the elixir, with Xiao Chen's somewhat perverted 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 dredged.

An hour later, Xiao Chen opened his eyes and spit out a mouthful of black blood from his mouth, and the whole person suddenly felt much more relaxed, and his internal injuries were completely recovered.

Looking at the few elixirs left on the table, Xiao Chen said softly: "The elixir is really a good thing, it would have taken at least a week of internal injuries, but with the assistance of the two elixirs, it was completely healed in an hour." ”

"It's a pity that the number is too small, there are still two healing elixirs that are more than a thousand years old, which are reserved for the day after tomorrow and tomorrow, and it will not hurt the overall situation if it takes more time for the end of the gladiatorial fight on the last day. ”

Walking out of the room, after Xiao Chen finished dinner, he began his daily compulsory work, carefully deducing the day's battles.

Especially the battle with Bai Slash, he repeated it several times, and the conclusion he came to was a little frustrating.

If he didn't come out of the Moon Shadow Sword, he would not be his opponent against a top boxer like Shang Bai Slash, no matter how he improved the Great Dragon and Tiger Fist.

This strengthened Xiao Chen's mind that he must obtain a copy of the top fist technique or palm technique of the ground level.

Only in this way can he give full play to his strong strength and body.

The night was slightly dark, and the silver moon climbed up to the treetops, shedding soft light.

Xiao Chen sat in the courtyard and began to integrate the comprehension of the day into the fourth level of the Cang Ming Refining Body Technique that Dao was cultivating at this moment.

Fighting with pure broken strength and understanding the wonders of physical cultivation in battle, as Baili Xi said, does make people progress quickly.

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 handy when he cultivated the fourth level of this Heavenly Soul Refining Technique.

I finally understood why Baili Xi had completed the fourfold cultivation in two months.

In addition to his talent, this guy's dozens of strength combat experience are not comparable to Xiao Chen's ability at all.

Time passes slowly, and in the quiet night, there are insects, birds, or whispers, which seem to be quiet but are noisy and impetuous.

Quiet and not, after all, is still between a thought in the heart, regardless of day and night.

In the past few days, after continuous cultivation day and night, Xiao Chen's cultivation in his state of mind has also become more calm and calm than before.

Bang!

At dawn on the second day, Xiao Chen opened his eyes, and the third acupoint above his left hand exploded, turning into a wisp of cyan dragon qi, which filled his left arm.

A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the third acupuncture point opened on his arm.

Xiao Chen showed a happy smile on his face, and muttered to himself: "Another acupuncture path has been opened, it seems that before the fourth major achievement, two more acupoints can be opened, if the peak is perfect, the twelve acupoints on the left arm may all be opened." ”

Coming to the gladiatorial arena, Xiao Chen, as usual, continued to concentrate on cultivation.

In the stands, those players who had been laughing at Xiao Chen for days were a little at a loss at the moment, and their hearts were full of mixed feelings and entanglement.

In any case, Xiao Chen couldn't erase Xiao Chen's glorious record of winning forty-six consecutive games even if they said it.

If you continue to say that Xiao Chen is ignorant and has low quality, wouldn't it be a disguised slap in the face.

Even Xiao Chen, a person with ignorant and low qualifications, has won forty-six consecutive victories, and those they haven't won.

Isn't it even more ignorant, even less qualified, and even worse than waste?

Yun Ping said with some resentment: "I don't believe that he can still win a streak today, how can a foolish person who is temporarily clinging to Buddha get fifty consecutive victories." ”