The defeat of the prisoners of the Red Clothing Gang immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the people in the gang, "Even Hong Qingyang can show off his power. What's wrong with this world? Huang Taibei, are you too incompetent, right?"

"He has used his spiritual power, what can I do?" Huang Taibei looked aggrieved. He didn't dare to do that. It was simply too dangerous. Although he was in prison, he couldn't make trouble with his own life. Please search () to read the most comprehensive novel! The fastest updated novel!

"Hmph, I don't believe it!" At this time, another prisoner from the Red Clothing Gang immediately came on stage, and he shouted directly: "Hong Qingyang, you are very arrogant. Come on, let me see your ability!"

There are more than 300 people here, and they are all day long, and they know who is whom, even if they are closed.

Hong Qingyang is still bragging to others about how brave he is, but many people in the Ziyi Gang disagree with his fighting style. If this consumes spiritual power, it would be like a birthday boy who eats arsenic - to commit suicide.

At this moment, I heard someone asking him to show up. I wanted to play, but was stopped by another person, "Hong Qingyang, you have won a game, let's take a break, I'll do this game!"

When Hong Qingyang saw that this person was his friend, Feng Qianbian, and he also received the gift from Chen Longxuan, so he patted his shoulder with an expression I knew.

"Haha, Bai Laohu, don't be too arrogant. If you want to fight, I'll accompany you, but you don't cry!" Feng Qianbian flew into the ring with confidence.

This time everyone noticed that Feng Qianbian was also the prisoner who counted down in his body, and today he looked like he was bound to win. What is the situation?

"Hmph, since you are tight, I'll help you loosen it!"

Without saying a word, Bai Laohu rolled up his sleeves and rushed away. The man's name is Bai Laohu, but in fact his soul is a white tiger. Not only does he have no power, but he also makes him agile.

So with this eighth-level Xuan-level battle soul, he made a big name in the outside world, but offended the big family and was sent to jail.

In this prison without spiritual energy, the battle soul becomes less important, but the White Tiger has a secret method that can merge the battle soul with the body, thereby increasing the power of the body.

He himself was strong, like a giant tiger flying towards him. Before the person could arrive, the strong wind had swept across him, and his palms formed claws to grab Feng Qianbian's chest and face respectively.

According to his idea, Feng Qianbian will definitely lose under this attack. After that, he challenged Hong Qingyang, and made such a blow, and won points, killing both of them!

Thinking of this, his figure accelerated a little more. In a trance, a phantom of a white tiger roared behind it.

"If Feng Qianbian still has cultivation, Bai Laohu is definitely not his opponent. As his name suggests, he is ever-changing and elusive!"

"It's right, but now there is no spiritual energy. No one is so stupid that he uses spiritual power like Hong Qingyang, he is simply seeking death."

Prisoners in prison were all influential figures before coming in, so they all had their own names. After being imprisoned, they used these names as names. This not only makes it easy to call, but also makes them look imposing.

It was soon after that. Feng Qianbian saw that the White Tiger was in a fierce momentum, so he turned around and cleverly avoided the pounce. Unexpectedly, before he had time to counterattack, he saw the White Tiger's leg whip sweeping across.

The wind whistled like a steel whip. Although this leg was not supported by spiritual power, even if a warrior at the sixth level of the Martial King Realm was unable to escape the injury.

When people thought that Feng Qianbian would be defeated, he suddenly fell to the ground like a pool of mud, barely avoiding the attack.

"This... this is Feng Qianbian's ever-changing skill!"

As this person shouted, the pool of mud suddenly turned into Feng Qianbian. He lay on the ground and rotated, kicking out his feet like a whirlwind, like a pair of big scissors, cutting it towards the white tiger's back.

This change caused another uproar. When they saw Hong Qingyang using spiritual power, they could only laugh at him as a fool, while Feng Qianbian followed in the footsteps and actually used martial arts, exclaimed repeatedly.

madman!

The people from the Ziyi Gang were crazy, and they all fought with lifelessness. How could they fight this martial arts?

Feng Qianwan's feet were cut firmly on the back of Bai Laohu, and with a bang, he kicked him a dog and grabbed shit.

The white tiger was rushing forward in a hurry. When he fell, he drew more than ten feet away, leaving a deep ditch in the ring.

When he stood up, everyone found that his face had been worn off. At this moment, he was extremely embarrassed. He turned around and was about to make a harsh word, but he didn't want to be knocked to the ground with a punch.

"White Tiger, no one told you not to talk too much when fighting?"

Seeing Feng Qianbian stepping on, Bai Laohu had to roll, stood up and immediately retreated more than ten feet away, "Feng Qianbian, you are so despicable!"

"I am not despicable. If you have the ability, you can use your spiritual power!"

"You..." Bai Laohu was so frustrated that he was dying, and then he roared angrily, and a black blue light suddenly burst out from behind him. A majestic and huge white tiger stood in the air.

"I want to see how much spiritual power you have to squander!" The white tiger's battle soul turned into a white light and penetrated into the white tiger's body.

At this moment, his momentum suddenly rose, and this secret technique directly caused his power to nearly double. It is conceivable how amazing it would be if it was used with spiritual power!

This time, the white tiger was extremely fast, like a white light, and it arrived in an instant, and a white tiger blasted out with its heart!

Feng Qianbian also had a serious face and tried his best to fight Bai Laohu. He used his ever-changing skills from time to time, and the two of them were incomparable.

Shen Longxuan from the audience was fascinated by the sight. He learned from the battle between the two. Although their power was not strong, their control over power was absolutely first-class.

This has gained a deeper understanding of his physical strength combat. Gradually, his mind and mind merged into the battle, and even more, he began to practice his special combat consciousness in his sea of ​​consciousness.

He was immersed in it, but the battle continued. In the end, Bai Laohu was knocked to the ground by Feng Qianbian and had no power to counterattack.

These two battles were all the victories of the Purple-Yi Gang. Of course, the Red-Yi Gang couldn't bear the face, so they challenged one by one. They had the same idea. Persimmons always had to pick the soft ones!

Therefore, all the people who were given elixirs by Shen Longxuan were named. After watching the first two games, they all smiled happily.

They knew that spring from the Ziyi Gang was coming, so as long as they were invited to fight, there was no hesitation or a little fearful, and they all bravely rushed to the arena.

Facts have proved that these people were brave enough to fight. Under the stunned gaze of everyone, they all looked at them as if they were dead. Their spiritual power was circulating and they used combat power that matched their cultivation level.

Complete victory!

In these dozens of battles, the people in the audience were already numb. They even suspected that the people of the Ziyi Gang wanted to do something shocking. Otherwise, how could these dozens of people ignore life and death? Could it be for these hundreds of thousands of points?

Finally someone couldn't help but come to the black prison to exchange points. The black prison to pay no attention to these fights. He knew that as long as there was a win or loss, he would make money, no matter who he was?

Therefore, whether it is the Red-Yi Gang or the Zi Yi Gang, they are just tools for him to make money. After hearing the description of the visitor, he sent the prison guard to dig for treasure.

It took only a moment for the jailer to return. Although these people were secretly hiding the treasure, they were told that they used the teleportation array and added the jailer who was familiar with the road, without any delay.

"Well, this time it's good, it's worth 30,000 points!"

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