Monster? The corner of Yang Feng's mouth raised an arc. It was not that he had no experience of fighting monsters, but he was no longer what he used to be. Ordinary first- and second-level monsters would hardly interest him.

"That's it. Mr. Lao will lead the way for me. I'm very grateful."

Seeing that Yang Feng looked like a newborn calf not afraid of tigers, everyone silently mourned for Yang Feng in their hearts.

Because when the fighting arena opens, it is different from others. You don't want to fight without fighting. Only one side can survive.

"Brother Yang, since you have made up your mind, let's look at your mother-in-law and your mother-in-law as little women like us, so today we will use Brother Yang's light to open the eyes of us brothers."

Because these people who place bets are all old customers, their relationship with this bookmaker is also unusual.

Although they were deeply suspicious of Yang Feng's level of physical cultivation, they couldn't blame them, because even the power of the physical body was banned in this gambling stone workshop, so they were unable to feel the tide of Qi and blood on Yang Feng's body.

After saying that, he led the way and led Yang Feng to the martial arts arena.

"Benefactor, are you going to the martial arts arena?"

Shen Shuyu was a little worried. After all, he had been here for a long time. Although he was a sin slave, the news was not blocked. The martial arts arena had the highest death rate in the entire gambling stone workshop.

It is also the place with the highest gold content. The bets in Stone Gambling Square are first the spirit stones in the gladiatorial arena, then the points in the points field, and finally the martial coins in the martial arts arena.

No one has seen the appearance of military coins in the past hundred years.

"Miss Shen, don't worry. Since Yang dares to go to the martial arts arena, he must be certain. As for dying, Yang will definitely not do it, which is something only those with rusty brains can do."

Perhaps it was because he hadn't been cared about by a woman for a long time, but hearing Shen Shuyu's gentle voice vaguely touched Yang Feng's heartstrings.

"Well, Lyrics believes in benefactors, and good people have their own destiny."

After saying this, Shen Shuyu stopped speaking and silently prayed for Yang Feng in her heart.

"Tsk tsk! Young man Yang is an expert in love! Has he captured the heart of a beautiful woman now?"

The despicable voice of Canxian resounded in Yang Feng's heart.

What does it mean to be an expert in love? I’m nineteen years old, and yet I’m still an innocent little virgin!

This remnant immortal is really in trouble. He can't help but pick up any pot.

"Shut up, old man. You are the only one who talks too much."

Yang Feng said bitterly.

"Young man, don't be so conceited! After all, if you go to this martial arts arena this time, you should gain a lot, and maybe your body will be able to make further progress."

Canxian is completely unaffected by the radiation here, and his spiritual consciousness can cover the entire Gambling Stone Square by gently spreading.

Therefore, the situation in the fighting arena cannot be hidden from him.

Yang Feng knew Canxian's urinary nature, and he obviously cared about him, but he insisted on saying a lot of hurtful things first.

"Old man, what is the level of the monsters in the fighting arena?"

"You'll know when you get in."

Canxian Ruoyouruowu's voice came out, and Yang Feng knew that this bad old man wanted to kill him.

The mud horse only speaks half of his words every time. Can he still play happily?

While he was chatting with Canxian, he had already arrived at the martial arts arena.

Martial arts arena.

It looks very ordinary, the plaques hanging on the two pillars are covered with dust.

People who don't know, think that this is an abandoned house. Who can connect it with the famous martial arts arena.

"Brother Yang, the city gate made of black stone in front of you is the entrance to the martial arts arena. It is now abandoned like this because everyone in Daxia advocates cultivating immortals."

The banker looked at the dusty martial arts battlefield on the plaque in front of him, and he was booing inwardly, but after all, it was the general trend, and he had no ability to change anything.

"Grandma, this martial arts arena will finally see the light of day again today."

Although they knew nothing about Yang Feng's physical cultivation level, they could guess that Yang Feng was not the kind of person who liked to humiliate himself.

"Brother Yang, you only need to place Chi Jing on the gate of the martial arts arena, and the martial arts arena will detect your physical cultivation realm. If it meets the standards, it will naturally open it."

The location of the martial arts arena is in the south of Gambling Stone Square. The geographical location is not remote, but because it has not been opened in the past hundred years, it looks deserted.

There were not many people on the way here, so except for the group of gamblers who had previously clamored for Yang Feng to register for the standings, there were not many people watching.

"Um."

Yang Feng pondered for a moment and put the black and white pieces of Chi-Ji in his hand into the grooves on the city gate.

When Yang Feng revealed the black and white pieces of Chi Jing, even the bookmaker who had placed the bet before had his eyelids trembled.

"Fuck! Gambler!"

There is a rule in Gambling Stone Shop. The one who holds a piece of Chi-Ji is a gambler. The one who holds two pieces of Chi-Ji, black and white, is a gambler. If he has a Chi-Ji ring, he is a gambler. As for the gambler, he is a gambler.

Haven't seen it for a long time.

Even if we say that the person whose status is higher than that of a gambler, I am afraid that the only one who is the owner of Gambling Stone Shop, Mr. Wang.

The world is divided into three religions and nine streams, and ordinary people are still divided into high and low. What's more, this is a casino for immortal cultivators. There are corresponding hierarchies, which seems normal.

Gambler, gambler, gambler, gambler.

The man in brown robes who led Yang Feng here was a gambler, but for a newcomer like Yang Feng, it was his first time meeting him as a gambler.

"Brother Yang, you, why didn't you tell me earlier! Gamblers can save 30% of the fees by registering for the scoreboard."

There were many sharp-eyed people in the crowd who knew the identity of gambler Yang Feng immediately.

So I beat my chest and regretted it endlessly.

"Dear me, for such a young gambler, it seems that I can see a gambling king in my lifetime."

Gamblers can be seen everywhere in the Stone Gambling House, and gamblers begin to receive the attention of the owners of the Stone Gambling House and are entrusted with important tasks, such as placing bets and being the banker.

Or other jobs that can earn some profits will be assigned to gamblers. Of course! These jobs are not used to restrain them.

It's all down to personal preference, leave it to your own devices.

As for gambling, there are only a handful of such large stone gambling houses.

There are three in total, and they are respectively in charge of: points field, gladiatorial field, and martial arts field.

"The gambling king may not be the king, but the gambling king should not be able to escape."

…

These onlookers were talking a lot and had their own opinions on Yang Feng.

The person involved, Yang Feng, seamlessly connected the black and white pieces of Chi-Ji and put them into the two grooves on the city gate.

A gust of wind and dust rushed towards his face, and then a red light swept across Yang Feng's body in an instant.

The sealed acupoints and meridians of the physical body were instantly unsealed, and the blood in the body was so hot that it was almost difficult to suppress it.

If Yang Feng hadn't taken a deep breath and calmed down his whole body, he might have raised his head to the sky and screamed.

The martial arts arena that had been sealed for a long time was suddenly opened to Yang Feng.

Closed door.

boom!

A heavy sound of opening the door made everyone stop.

While the gate of the fighting arena was being opened, all the gamblers, including the bank owner, were collectively petrified.

In a yurt in a corner of Gambling Stone Square on the first floor, Wang Lao's vicissitudes of voice sounded, "Fifth level of Bone Tempering Realm! You are qualified to see martial arts."

Then there was no more sound in the yurt. On the arena, there was a strange man with a serious face, a tall figure and a high nose, with a strange light radiating from his eyes.

The source is actually the south, the direction of the fighting arena.

Integral field.

It's very lively, the gambling products are dazzling, and the competition is fierce, which is beyond words.

At the top of the standings, looking into the distance alone, my eyes were suddenly attracted by a different kind of wind and dust.

Walking towards the end of the wind and dust, leaving only a back figure for people to look up to.

"In the martial arts arena, after so many years, is it finally time for physical training again? If the martial arts can be changed, I'm sure you won't be disappointed."

…

The martial arts arena is open!

Yang Feng felt the restlessness of physical strength and couldn't help but licked his chapped lips.

He walked towards the fighting arena with his head held high.

The plaques that had accumulated dust were all wiped clean the moment the martial arts arena opened.

The physical strength that has been dormant for a long time seems to be pulled by some magical force.

"Digging the grass! Awesome! Brother Yang, wait for us."

Looking at Yang Feng's retreating back, the petrified people reacted. After rubbing their eyes and making sure that they were not dreaming, they chased after him.
To be continued...