"Tsk, tsk, before and after sixty breaths, the two sparkling leopards were eliminated. I haven't seen enough." On the high platform behind the arena, Chen Shang twisted a corner of his mustache with one hand and said.
Sitting next to Chen Shang were two people, Zhu Si and Liao Zhong, who had just joined here.
The three of them were responsible for guarding the dormitory tonight, but they didn't have the patience to do so. They sent a few Qi Refining Stage disciples to watch outside the entrance of the dormitory, while they came to the fighting platform to kill time.
"Feng Ling's strength is indeed pretty good. To be able to thrive in this fighting arena, he really has a few skills. It's a pity." Liao Zhong said.
"Haha! To be honest, I am quite optimistic about this person. If nothing else, generally monsters below level two are no match for him." Chen Shang laughed.
"Since Senior Brother Chen is so confident, do you dare to gamble with my little sister?" Zhu Si said suddenly.
"Oh, what kind of gambling method?" Chen Shang raised his eyebrows, seeming to be a little interested.
"Didn't a white rock civet just arrive here recently? How about we make a bet on whether Feng Ling can deal with it?" Zhu Si said with a smile.
"Bai Yanli..." Chen Shang looked solemn.
Bai Yanli is an upper-level monster with great strength and agility. Its whole body is covered with thick scales. Ordinary low-level spells cannot break through the defense. It can also use magical powers similar to earth-shaking spells, even for refining Qi.
The eighth and ninth level monks would also feel a headache when they encountered him, not to mention Feng Ling who had been suppressed and cultivated to the third level of Qi Refining.
"What? Wasn't Senior Brother Chen just bragging about Feng Ling's strength? He flinched when he heard Bai Yanli's name?" A trace of disdain flashed in the corner of Zhu Si's eyes.
"Humph, it's just a Baiyan raccoon. Since Junior Sister Zhu wants to bet, Chen will naturally accompany her. I'm just not interested in ordinary small bets. If you want to bet, bet big!" Chen Shang slapped the table and shouted.
"What does Senior Brother Chen want to bet on?" Zhu Si said leisurely without any intention of backing down.
"This is the golden feather sword I just got. Although the quality is only middle-grade, its power is comparable to the top-grade sword." Chen Shang took out a broad-backed sword with golden light, threw it on the table, and said "Bang"
"There was a loud sound.
"Senior Brother Chen is so brave! It's a pity that I, Junior Sister, am alone and have no power in the sect. My money is so tight that I can't bring out treasures of equal value." Zhu Si glanced at the golden sword and said with a smile.
"Junior Sister Zhu, why are you crying for poverty? I heard that you got a bottle of Pulse Strengthening Pill a few days ago. I wonder if you dare to take it out for gambling?" Chen Shang sneered.
"Senior Brother Chen is well-informed, so be it." Zhu Si said, taking out a white jade bottle and placing it on the table. Before he could open the bottle cap, an alluring and strange fragrance came out.
"That's cool! Then we'll ask Fellow Daoist Liao to be a witness." Chen Shang glanced at the white jade bottle and chuckled a few times.
"That's disrespectful." Liao Zhong agreed.
Seeing the two foundation-building stage monks deciding a bet, there was naturally a guard disciple from the Qi-refining stage nearby who went to make arrangements.
The next battle began soon. A half-foot-tall white raccoon monster wearing scales appeared on the arena, causing many people around to exclaim.
This beast seemed to be small in size. When it looked at Feng Ling and Feng Ling, its eyes flashed with a fierce green light, and its whole body was filled with the aura of bloodthirsty killing.
"How can it be an upper-level monster? How can we deal with it!" The fat mine slave was shocked and angry, with a look of retreat.
Feng Ling's face also darkened. Seeing that Bai Yanli had already rushed forward with a substantial evil wind, he had no choice but to go forward.
After a brief exchange, Feng Ling and Feng Ling immediately fell into a bitter battle.
Not only is the White Rock Raccoon's strength amazing, its scales are solid, but it is also extremely fast. Feng Ling tried to get around and lock his neck several times, but the beast cleverly dodged it.
"Zhou Zhuang!" Feng Ling had been fighting beasts for a long time and had rich experience. Seeing that his opponent was difficult to deal with, he immediately changed his tactics and winked at the fat mine slave.
Zhou Zhuang understood and moved towards Bai Yanli's left, while Feng Ling rushed to the right and tried to attack from both sides.
However, this white rock civet was very intelligent and immediately roared, its two front paws glowed with bright yellow light, and it stepped hard on the ground.
The yellow light spread like water waves, and the beast-fighting stone platform shook. Feng Ling and Fatty immediately became unstable, and all coordination was disrupted.
Bai Yanli took the opportunity to fight back and pounced on Feng Ling.
Its two hind legs also glowed with yellow light, shooting out two spear-like yellow lights, sticking close to the ground, and stabbing at Zhou Zhuang's legs with unusual speed.
Zhou Zhuang hurriedly avoided, but was still hit by the yellow light on his calf, and blood gushed out.
Seeing the blood, the crowd of onlookers suddenly burst into excited shouts.
Chen Shang's eyes flashed with excitement, he picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it all, while Zhu Si smiled and said nothing.
Time passed little by little, and Feng Ling and Zhou Zhuang soon had several wounds on their bodies.
However, Feng Zhou and the others helped each other in defense and defense, and the cooperation was quite tacit. Bai Yanli began to get injured, especially when Feng Ling scratched his head with five bloody marks, and one of his eyes was almost gouged out.
But looking at the overall situation, the white rock civet still has the upper hand.
Chen Shang frowned and began to show impatience, and was about to send a message to urge Feng Ling.
He knew that Feng Ling had a secret method of burning essence and blood, which could increase his combat power several times in a short period of time, enough to defeat Bai Yanli, otherwise he would not have made a bet with Zhu Si.
But at this moment, a shining blue light appeared on the stone wall above the dormitory, and the entire dormitory shook slightly.
"How come the mine protection restrictions were triggered? What happened?" Chen Shang and the other three were shocked and stood up.
When Feng Ling saw this scene, the joy in his eyes flashed and he jumped down from the high platform.
Zhou Zhuang, who was next to him, had already reached the end of his crossbow. Seeing this, he hurriedly turned over and jumped out.
Bai Yanli was imprisoned on the fighting stage by a secret method. He was unable to catch up and could only roar a few times.
Feng Ling fell to the ground, his feet suddenly slipped and he fell to the ground.
The ground beneath him suddenly cracked, and a purple-black vine emerged from it and wrapped around his neck ring.
Chen Shang and the others ignored the situation of the fighting platform and left Chen Shang here after a brief discussion, while Liao Zhong and Zhu Si began to rush towards the underground cave.
The guard disciples who were watching near the arena also hurriedly followed.
"Everyone should return to their residence immediately. No one is allowed to go out tonight without notice!" Chen Shang shouted.
The onlookers' mining slaves heard this and left quickly. The originally bustling arena became empty in the blink of an eye, with only the white rock raccoon still standing on the arena.
Chen Shang was so uneasy that he did not stay on the high platform any longer. He jumped to the ground and rushed towards the entrance of the dormitory.
It is closer to the underground cave outside, so you can know what happens immediately.
However, at this moment, a figure appeared in front of him, and it was Feng Ling.
"Didn't you hear what I just said? Go back to your room and stay. If you go out to fight today and do something bad, I will settle the score with you later!" Chen Shang was startled at first, then shouted coldly, and continued to talk to you without stopping.
Sweep forward.
Feng Ling suddenly raised his hand and pointed out, and a powerful wave of mana burst out from his body, reaching the middle stage of foundation building.
A yellow light flashed across the ground, and seven or eight thick and sharp rock thorns burst out of the ground with a roar, piercing Chen Shang's legs quickly and urgently.
Chen Shang was shocked in his heart, but as an inner disciple of the Guiyuan Sect, his cultivation response was also good. His legs glowed with green light, and he jumped to the side, barely dodging a few rock thorns.
attack.
"You have recovered your mana? How is it possible! Who opened the neck ring for you?" Chen Shang immediately looked at Feng Ling after landing, and saw his empty neck, his expression was extremely ugly.
Feng Ling had no intention of explaining to Chen Shang, so he pointed it out again, and a sharp rock thorn emerged from the ground around Chen Shang again and stabbed Chen Shang's lower body.
At the same time, he also rushed over, blue light flashed from his fingertips, and a blue long sword appeared out of thin air, slashing towards Chen Shang's head.
When Chen Shang saw Feng Ling risking his life like this, his body trembled and he hurriedly patted the storage bag on his waist.
A silver bell magic weapon appeared above his head out of thin air, and thousands of silver lights fell down, forming a translucent bell-shaped shield that enveloped his body.
The rock stabbing technique and the blue long sword magic weapon all hit the silver bell guard, making only two loud sounds of "dang" and "dang", and were shattered and flew away, but the silver bell guard was safe and sound.
Chen Shang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene.
"Feng Ling, how dare you collude with outsiders to destroy the protective formation and plan to defect. Just wait until I am arrested by Guiyuan Sect!" He shouted at Feng Ling, turned around and rushed outside the dormitory.
Although Chen Shang didn't know how Feng Ling recovered his mana and suddenly came to him for help, his own safety was the most important. As for the safety of the mine, he didn't care much.
"You can't go anywhere today!" Feng Ling shouted and immediately chased after him, slashing at the silver shield crazily with his long blue sword.
A hint of sarcasm flashed across Chen Shang's face, and he continued his previous flight.
At this moment, the ground beneath his feet suddenly cracked, and several thick purple-black vines shot out, wrapping around Chen Shang's legs at an unusually fast speed.
Chen Shang used a spell similar to Fengjie to support him, but now his legs were entangled and he fell to the ground immediately.
He looked shocked and reached for the storage bag.
A purple-black vine wrapped around his leg shot out like an arrow, piercing his right palm with a "pop" and nailing it to the ground.
"ah……"
Chen Shang had an extraordinary background, but he was timid and cautious. He had only fought with others a handful of times since he was a child. He had never been injured like this before. He was so painful that he almost shed tears.
A cold force invaded his body, making him unable to move even half of his arms for an instant, and the operation of his magic power became disordered.
The silver shield trembled and quickly became more than half thinned.
Chen Shang knew that this moment was a critical moment of life and death. He ignored the pain in his palm and stretched his left hand towards the storage bag.
A faint fragrance came, and at some point large purple spiritual flowers bloomed on the vines wrapped around his legs, exuding bursts of floral fragrance.
Chen Shang hurriedly held his breath, but his body had become weak and his left hand dropped.
The operation of his mana was completely disrupted, and the silver bell shield quickly became thinner, completely disintegrating and disappearing after a few breaths.
A blue shadow flashed past, but the long blue knife flew towards him and penetrated Chen Shang's lower abdominal dantian with a "puff".
Chen Shang's magic power was all gone, and a large amount of blood poured out of his mouth.
He stared intently at Feng Ling, who was walking slowly, with despair, unwillingness and confusion in his eyes.
"Want to know why I want to kill you? Do you still remember the girl in white you killed in Wugou City eight years ago?" Feng Ling walked toward Chen Shang step by step and said slowly.