Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

After an hour, everyone basically recovered, just warmed up in the first battle, and moved to the bones, the body really returned to the peak state.

Gao Yangyu did not appear again, but another older gray robe old man, who took the crowd out of the basement and brought it back to the stands.

The old man in the gray robe said before his head: "The first day of the battle is only ten games. It is a warm-up. There will be 18 battles every day for the next five days. Each of you will go up one by one according to the re-arranged number."

Xiao Chen looked at his iron medal, engraved with fifteen words, which is considered to be a place that does not go up.

Hey!

Just out of the channel of the arena, everyone heard a drum sound that stirred up people's hearts. The drums sounded like a thunder, and the rhythm kept ringing.

I don't know what the drum is made of, the sound is loud and the atmosphere, the people who listen are full of blood, the spirit of war is high, and the whole body's blood is burning.

Xiao Chen looked up and found the drums, which were uploaded from the four towers around the arena.

Under the turbulence of the drums, the atmosphere of the scene has already been mobilized, and the atmosphere is full of passion and boiling.

"This is the best drum drum sound drum. It is said that it is made of dragon skin and dragon ribs of the ten-level spirit beast millennium. Under the effect of drum sounds, people can inspire super-strong fighting spirit and break out than usual. It also has a strong fighting power."

In the field, there are many local leaders who know the goods, and they are surprised to say that the strength of the Millennium Dragon is enough to rival the peak of Wu Sheng, and it is difficult to find the world.

The gray robe old man smiled faintly: "This is not the Tianyin drum is the top quality drum drum Jinding drum, the function is the same as the Tianyin Valley, the effect is indeed a lot worse, you are not qualified enough to please the Tianyin drum, only the S-class fighting Will sacrifice the Tianyin drum."

The drums are getting more and more excited, and the old man is not saying more, "Who is the number one, the speed is up."

A young warrior from all walked in, took a deep breath and jumped out of the stands, and the drums stopped instantly.

To the audience, one by one, the young warrior said loudly: "Chu, Zihuang Zong Yunping, enlighten me!"

On the layered circular auditorium, tens of thousands of warriors suddenly gaze at Yunping, and countless sensations ejected toward him.

Some people retracted their perceptions, shook their heads with disdain, others seemed interested, and others decided to go on a battle.

call out!

After waiting for a long time, in the auditorium on the south side, a bald-headed warrior flew a long sword and did not make any noise after landing.

Obviously, the control of the power has reached a certain level. Xiao Chen sensed the cultivation of this bald-headed warrior, and it was able to reach the realm of Shangwu Wuwang, but the atmosphere was very rich.

What should be cultivated is the high-order method of the order, or there is still a little strength.

When the two men finished their salute, they immediately began to fight, and the drums rang loudly at this time.

Then, with the rhythm of the battle, the height and the low, the grasp of the hearts of the people, so that the tens of thousands of spectators present are under the drums.

The battle with the field creates an invisible involvement, as if you were in battle.

After fighting for a quarter of an hour, Yunping defeated the bald warrior more easily, the battle was sparse and normal, and there was no special highlight.

After the shame of the warrior, some frustrated came to Xiao Chen and handed it to the 150-year-old Lingshi of the old man.

The old man in the gray robes explained: "The challenger must pay half of the spiritual stone that the challenger should reward. If he wins, he can get three hundred intermediate stone."

The corner fight continued, and Yunping’s momentum was like a rainbow winning nine games. The rewarding Lingshi has doubled to two thousand seven hundred, which is not a small number.

As long as you win a game, you can end today's corner of the perfect ending, while smoothly taking away 3,000 intermediate Lingshi.

Just after the end of the ninth game, one person could not wait to jump into the arena. This person did not control his strength.

When the feet landed, the ground creaked, igniting a large piece of dust, which was very astounding.

Come on the waist and wear a long sword, with a kind of evil on his face, gently smiled: "Yun Ping is it, your 3,000 intermediate Lingshi I took it, remember my name Xiao Yang!"

Yun Ping smiled and said: "Do you think this is possible?"

Boom!

The drums rang, and the two men immediately fought together in a fierce battle. The blade of the war struck out countless Mars in the air.

Xia Xiyan said softly: "This Yunping's nine-game winning streak is afraid to be ended."

The battle was just started. How did Xia Yanyan come to a conclusion so quickly? Xiao Chen asked with some doubts: "How can I see it?"

Xia Yanyan smiled and explained: "I have been to the Fighting City several times. This Xiao Yang is a little famous here. I really like to shoot when my opponent just won nine consecutive victories. There are few misses. Win the Terminator."

"Ten wins the Terminator?" There is still such a nickname, Xiao Chen dumbly laughed: "It seems that there is no strength, it is difficult to obtain such a nickname."

Xia Yanyan nodded: "He has been repairing to the top grade Wuwang. It has been a long time. The accomplishments of swordsmanship are not under the general genius. The most important conception of his understanding is very strange. It is similar to the mood of the grief valley, which can affect people. Emotions."

The mood that affects the mood is the first time I heard that Xiao Chen could not help but give birth to a strong interest and carefully looked at the battlefield.

At the time of the two people talking, the two sides have quickly fought ten strokes. Yunping sees the strength of his opponent, and he knows that the nine battles in the continuous battle consume a lot of energy.

It is not appropriate to drag on, so the recruits are lore and want to end the battle quickly.

Xiao Yang is very relaxed. Like a monkey, he walks around and chaos. He doesn't choose to work hard with Yunping. He constantly consumes his energy and patience.

Yun Ping tried to catch the other side several times and forced him to fight hard. He was escaped by Xiao Yang.

Xiao Chen looked at each other's footwork and scrutinized it in his mind, muttering.

Very clever body, it seems that any part of his body can sense the direction of the opponent's attack.

However, it is useless to confront my Qinglong Tengyun, and in the face of absolute speed, he still can't break the power.

"It's over, lose it!"

I have been avoiding Xiao Yang for a long time, and suddenly stopped, my eyes suddenly became very fierce, and the long sword went straight.

Jianfeng whistling, fierce and impermanent, brought a long fire red color training in the air, it is a very powerful fire attribute.

Yun Ping did not laugh and laughed. "Looking for a dead end, waiting for you for a long time, you are defeated!"

Hey!

Just as he was about to make a very powerful killer, there was a sudden fear in his heart, especially when he saw the other’s eyes and became more fearful.

There is no reason for fear to come, lingering, and letting his mood be chaotic. The killer that could have been made with only three breaths has not been made after half a sigh.

Compared with Yunping, who is in chaos, Xiao Yang’s momentum is more concise.

A sword picks up the blade of the flying cloud, and Xiao Yang contains the blade of the bonfire, which bursts in the chest of Yunping.

boom!

A blood hole was blown up in the chest, and Yun Ping fell to the corner of his mouth to reveal a trace of blood. The neck was cold and ice with a long sword.

The face was amazed and some could not accept such a result.

Xiao Yang was laughing and said: "I said that your victory is over now, come back tomorrow, and pray not to touch me."

After collecting the sword and returning to the sheath, Xiao Yang walked over to the old man in the gray robes and took away 3,000 lower-level Lingshi. When he left, the line of sight was intentionally or unintentionally swept over Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen sensed the gaze, slightly strange, because the gaze looked very unfriendly.

Xia Yanyan said with a puzzled voice: "This guy seems to be staring at you. Did you sin him when?"

Xiao Chen does not care: "I don't know, but I am not afraid. What is his mood? I have already figured it out."

Excluding the weird mood, this guy's strength is actually not much stronger than Yunping, but Yunping is because of the last battle today.

It seems very anxious, always wants a trick to win and lose, and the result is completely led by the other side.

When I finally got rid of the irritability, the other side suddenly shot, and in a single hit, Yunping’s defeat was not awkward.

Hey!

The drums continued to ring, and the battles from the 1st to the 14th were in full swing.

In the next battle, there were also a few wonderful ones. The people who played were at least half of the competition, but none of them won a ten-game winning streak.

It was not a halfway defeat, it was the last final stage, and the mentality was not good. It was ended by people.

"Who is the fifteenth, the speed goes up!"

Finally, it was the turn of Xiao Chen. The toes were slightly on the ground, and Xiao Chen fell steadily into the school ground.

"Da Qin State Xiao Chen, please enlighten me!" Xiao Chen said to the Quartet.

call out!

When the voice fell, there was a shadow that quickly fell into the gladiatorial field. When it landed, it shook the ground and sizzled.

It was Xiao Yang who had previously defeated Yunping and was known as the ten-stop Terminator.

Xiao Yang looked up and looked at Xiao Chen. Looking at Xiao Chen, he did not wear a military blade. He only brought a pair of black gloves and snorted: "What about the boxer? Yeah, it’s been a long time since I didn’t fight with the boxer. Will you."

"Strange, how Xiao Yang went down, this guy rarely came out when someone else was in the first game."

"I haven't seen it for several years. Xiao Yang appeared in the first game. It is rare."

"Yeah, when will the temper turn, three hundred intermediate Lingshi, he can't look at it!"

"This kid may have offended Xiao Yang. This kid has to look good. The first game was defeated and it was a big blow to the momentum."

Around the audience, they are the warriors who often come to this Fighting City. They are very familiar with Xiao Yang. When they saw him in the first game, they rushed to a while.

In the room at the top of a high tower at the back of the gladiatorial field, Gao Yangyu looked at the shadow of Xiao Chen, who was in the distance, whispering: "Kid, don't blame me for smashing, blame you for playing in front of you." The face of Li Xiuzhu, this old guy is famous for his small heart."

Some old man next to him said that he couldn’t bear it: "The high city owner, really want to make this kid’s field defeat, and completely lost 100 games?"

Gao Yangyu shrugged: "Li Xiuzhu has made a speech. What do you call me? Don't forget that he is specializing in the taxation of the Alliance."

"The offended person has no background. It is a bad luck for this kid. Just do it according to my arrangement."

The old man was slightly decapitated, but his heart was shaking his head and smiling, and he lost 100 games. This kid is also a stranger who has never come before.

Such a big humiliation is estimated to have been abolished for a lifetime. This Li Xiuzhu is too embarrassed to come up with such a vicious plan.