Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Vol 2 Chapter 452: Desert city

On the third morning of the corner fight, Xiao Chen sat on the bed and suddenly opened his eyes. The two acupuncture points on the palm of his left hand and his wrist exploded.

The two dragons floated out of it and filled the left hand of Xiao Chen.

boom!

The left hand clenched the fist, swung out of the air, the force volatilized out, suddenly burst, the air burst out of a wave, with the waves shaking, the whole house followed a slight trembling.

Xiao Chen’s winning streak showed a happy expression, and got up and stood up from the bed. He smiled and said: “The fourth weight of Cang Ming’s refining body has finally become a small one, and it has suddenly increased its strength by 20,000 pounds. Two acupuncture points."

If the fourth is completely successful, a total of 100,000 jins of force will not increase.

The effect of the heavenly satin body is really extraordinary. It is necessary to know that Xiao Chen’s current strength base is already huge.

Every effort to increase the strength of 10,000 pounds is extremely difficult. At the beginning, Baili was stuck at this level, but it has been completely stuck for decades.

Xiao Chen was very lucky to be able to get the heavenly exercises immediately after reaching the bottleneck.

The sky was already bright, and Xiao Chen went out to the corner field and just entered the stands.

The old man in the gray robe found Xiao Chen and immediately said: "Xiao Chen, you gave me the iron medal, and now it is changed to the hundred and twenty-five."

On the 125th, the last one appeared. Xiao Chen did not ask much and handed the iron card directly.

The old man in the gray robe looked calm and accepted the change of the number, and immediately left. There was no shouting Xiao Chen, and the heart felt a pressure.

This guy, calm and a little scary.

Playing on the 15th and playing on the 125th, there is no difference to Xiao Chen.

As for any conspiracy, he can't control it. In this arena, the other party has the final say. There is no chance for Xiao Chen to argue.

I came to my own corner and didn't care about the eyes of other people. Xiao Chen still sat cross-legged and tried to cultivate the fourth weight of the refining body.

"This guy, it’s ignorant to come again."

Others looked at Xiao Chen’s move with a cold eye and fell a few words and ignored it.

Facts have proved that it is very helpful to understand the fourth weight of the sacred body in the battle. Xiao Chen will not even care about the eyes of others.

The corner fight began, and the battle of the day was getting more intense than the previous two days. Most of the people who played in the first dozen were not able to win half of the victory.

After playing in 18 games, even Yunping was only able to win nine games. This is not an accident. After all, there are so many battles in a row.

The people in the audience have long known about the characteristics and routines of their martial arts, if there is no such habit of scolding every battle like Xiao Chen.

The battle of the next day will become extremely difficult, and the defeat will be reasonable.

"Weird, I changed a few numbers. How did Xiao Chen not play?"

"You control him to do it, maybe you can adjust the number, you haven't bought him, and you're watching the wind."

"Also, I pressed the five thousand intermediate Lingshi, and I bet that he can win fifty games in a row."

"Oh, your courage is too small. My 10,000 intermediate spirits are that he can win six games in a row, and the odds are twice yours."

Xiao Chen was late, and some of the audience in the field felt strange, but did not set off too much waves.

With the popularity of the popular players, the question about Xiao Chen was suddenly left behind.

Hey!

I felt the atmosphere of the audience, and the sound of the drums around the scene exploded with the wind.

Twenty-eight battles, each opponent was resolved within fifty strokes, one hand Tianmen Yujian, killing thousands of miles.

It’s easy to win, and you’re not getting any damage. The popularity is so high that it’s the hottest player on the betting list.

"The Chu State Tianjian Gate is set to wind, please enlighten me."

A white robe is fixed with a long sword, and the temperament dust is said to the four sides.

When the voice fell, one person came down to challenge. Now, the wind has won 28 games, and the reward he won has already made some ordinary high-handed hearts.

"Baiyunfeng, offended!"

The incoming person is also a swordsman. When the voice falls, he will take the lead and go quickly toward the rapid wind.

The other side of the sword, after the distance is opened, it is in an invincible position, only after approaching will have a chance.

The wind and the tip of the toes were on the ground, and it was unexpected to Baiyunfeng. He also rushed toward him, and the sword was rushing out. The sword was not squirted but it appeared.

call out!

The **** clasped together as a sword, and the wind slammed forward and slammed forward, and there were eighteen swords in the air.

Hey!

The sword squeaked in the air, as if it were a real blade. With a fierce killing, it rolled up eighteen winds and screamed toward Baiyunfeng.

Dangdang!

Bai Yunfeng's face changed slightly, his body shape flew backwards, and the blade of the sword collided with the sword. He made a squeaky voice and wiped out countless Mars.

"Use the gas as a sword!"

In the audience, there is a master of kendo master, surprised to say.

Taking Qi as a sword is a very skillful technique in Yu Jian. The air is a sword and you can do whatever you want.

This technique is irrelevant to the realm and talent, but the requirements for understanding are very high.

After the rumors of Dacheng, there is a sword saint who can produce a 10,000-handed sword from the air. The sword is as basic as the essence, and contains the will of the warrior.

Under the sword, even the most powerful people have been smashed into horses.

The eighteen-handed swords, under the control of the wind and the wind, danced up and down to form a blade storm, which forced Baiyunfeng to retreat.

Hey!

The speed of the gas sword is amazing and the number is much higher. Baiyunfeng can only protect the vitality as much as possible. The other parts of the body are injured by the sword front and the blood is dripping.

"Hey!"

The wind slammed and sighed, the momentum suddenly condensed, and the eighteen-handed swords and swords together formed a real long sword in the air.

The blood of the long sword is filled with blood, which is the killing mood of the wind and the strong, the rapid completion of the right hand.

The blood sword is like a streamer, and it flashes past. A blood hole suddenly appears in the heart of Baiyunfeng's chest. A blood arrow is spit out in the mouth, and the body falls straight.

Boom!

Easily defeat Baiyunfeng, showing the steady wind with the sword as the sword, the end of the sword with a sword, so the strength makes the scene instantly boil.

Lose, defeat, defeat...

Yu Jianshu, with the gas sword, or alternately made out, or at the same time make it out, the wind is smashing all the way, and the drums of Jin Ding drum, the momentum straight into the nine, winning streak 18 games.

Coupled with the winning streak of the previous two days, Dingfeng is a winning streak of 46 games, and only 14 games can match the highest record since the establishment of the game.

Then there are players who continue to play, but the style has been forced to press the past, completely unable to attract everyone's interest.

As long as Jiang Zimo appeared on the scene, the atmosphere was once again heated up, and Jiang Zimo lived up to expectations.

Although it was not as easy as the wind, it was only fifty strokes per game, but from the beginning to the end, the ultimate victory of the game, but the final victory, became the second player to win forty-seven consecutive games.

But then I came to the cold cloud of St. Volcano, but I was not so lucky, and I was found to have reached the end of the weakness and it was a pity.

Xia Yanyan also met an extremely powerful knifeman. The two men fought fiercely for hundreds of rounds and were comparable.

In the end, it was only possible to end in a draw. According to the regulations, the winning streak was helplessly terminated.

Among the towers, Gao Yangyu rushed in with some servants, and quickly said: "There is no late, the boy is not playing."

Someone immediately replied: "Not too late, I ordered to transfer his order to the end."

The deserted city is far from this Longyang Island. With the strength of Gaoyangyu, it is not enough to find someone one after another.

Therefore, it is only possible to make the next decision and transfer the order of Xiao Chen to the end.

Gao Yangyu said: "Is this kid asking why?"

"No, very calm."

Gao Yangyu whispered softly: "This kid is also interested in knowing who is here."

"Is there any problem with the city owner this time?" The old man asked with interest, and it would not be easy for Gao Yangyu to go to the desert city to find someone.

Gao Yangyu nodded gently, and coldly said: "40,000 middle-level Lingshi, borrowed individuals from the glade field on the side of the desert city, and cultivated the top-level boxing method. The body is repaired and the speed is good."

"I am too lazy to play with him, and I will be disabled directly." Gao Yangyu said in an understatement.

The setting sun is like a fire, and the clouds are shining in the sky. The battle in the arena is slowly approaching the end.

The gray robe old man, looking at the corner of the corner of Xiao Chen said: "One hundred and twenty-five, I came to play."

Xiao Chen opened his eyes and looked at the old man faintly. He walked slowly into the arena.

The old man in the gray robe looked at Xiao Chen’s look, and he was surprised. How did the boy feel better after meditation every time?

Moreover, it is clear that only the martial arts of the following products are repaired, but the old man of the gray robes gave birth to a feeling of incomprehension, which is extremely puzzled.

"Da Qin State Xiao Chen, please enlighten me!"

Xiao Chen’s voice, which was not light and heavy, slowly rang in the arena, and immediately caused a big stir.

"I almost forgot this kid, I thought he had retired and was just about to leave."

"Yeah, anyway, now is one of the remaining five winning streaks, I don't know if I can't keep it."

"Oh, I also want to know, this guy seems to use all his strength every time, but in the end they all come over, it is completely unpredictable."

At the end of the gladiator, a lot of viewers have already resigned, and seeing the arrival of Xiao Chen has brought a little interest.

boom!

A warrior wearing a black robe, in the audience, explored.

After landing, the fierce momentum immediately set off a whirlwind in the arena, blowing Xiaochen hair gently dancing.

"The ruined city is white, come to teach you the best!"

Bai Hao took out a shiny metal glove, slowly set it, and looked like an eagle with a keen look at Xiao Chen, cold and incomparable.

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