Comprehension era

Dong Canghai also left those private booths and walked towards the ring. He had never seen monks fighting, so he was very curious about it.

Moreover, the blond man seemed to be unkind to him, and he also wanted to see how strong the other party was.

Most of the people held the idea of ​​watching the fun, and there were a few people who had just stepped into the circle like Dong Canghai, and their ideas were similar to Dong Canghai's, so a circle of people surrounded the ring, and everyone expressed their excitement about it. .

Dong Canghai went late and didn't get any good seats, so he could only stand in the middle of the crowd.But his eyes are very good, so there is no big difference between standing close and far away.And standing in the crowd also has an advantage, that is, you can hear a lot of gossip.

Dong Canghai didn't know that the blond man was Yan Long until he listened to the conversations of the people around him.He is a practitioner of the Supplementation Technique, and he has studied it very well. There are not a thousand, but eight hundred people who have practiced it.

It's just that there are only so many monks in this circle, and because they know his reputation, few people are willing to trade with him, which caused his cultivation to stagnate for a long time.Only some beginners didn't quite understand the power of it. They did it with him for some treasures or potions, but it was not worth the loss. Two of them even died on the bed after being sucked up by him.

And standing opposite Yan Long is a newcomer named Sun Fei who has just risen in the circle recently. I heard that he is also a ruthless master. up.

As soon as they made a move, they were discovered by the organizer here. The organizer would not tolerate someone who dared to make trouble in their own territory, so they threw the two into the ring and let them fight to the death, as an example to others!

Dong Canghai saw that Sun Fei's magic power was not as high as Yan Long's, so he couldn't help asking: "That newcomer, it seems that his magic power is not as high as Yan Long's. Isn't the result of going to the ring obvious? Why do you have to find it yourself?"

Immediately, someone told Dong Canghai: "Then Fei must have a method that he can't explain, otherwise, with his cultivation base, how dare he compete with Yan Long? Sun Fei is at the fourth level of Qi training, and Yan Long is also at the fifth level of Qi training. The difference in strength between the two is not really huge, if there is a powerful baby, Fei has a lot of chances to win."

Dong Canghai remembered that he and Mo Zhihuan had fought against each other. As expected, there were some things that could not be judged by just judging whether they were strong or not. They had to fight to find out.

But he still didn't understand one thing: "Since Yan Long's methods are cruel, is there no one to control? Those who are stronger than him, such as the three major monks in this area, or people like Zhang Fan, should we just let him do this?"

"The three major monks only care about cultivation, so they don't care about these trivial matters!" Someone immediately replied, "As long as they don't cause trouble in their territory or affect them, the three major monks will not care. And Yan Long He's not a fool, the people he provokes are naturally able to provoke them, otherwise how could he have come to this point? But I don't know why today, Yan Long dared to make trouble here, he probably has nothing to worry about."

Dong Canghai nodded, that's the same, if he had a big head, of course Yan Long wouldn't talk to him like that.

But when he was in the room, he also put on an unfathomable appearance, which made the blond man dare not act rashly and provoke him casually. It seems that Yan Long is not the kind of person who is blindly reckless.

That is to say, no matter which circle you are in, some rules are similar. If you cultivate to a high place, you will naturally be a fairy. Since everyone is using this kind of exercise, this circle is even more cruel.

Amidst the discussion among the crowd, the fight had already begun. The arena was about a thousand square meters, the ground was smooth and flat, and the translucent mask above was glowing with a faint golden color. It should be to prevent accidental injuries to people around during the fight.

The two people standing on both sides of the arena didn't have anything on their bodies. Fei made the first move. His hands made a gesture, and a blue water curtain appeared in front of him.

As soon as this hand shined, the people around immediately let out bursts of exclamation: "God, he has already practiced the top four levels of Qi, and he can use the protective shield. No wonder he has the confidence to challenge Yan Long!"

Looking at the water curtain, Yan Long just snorted lightly, showing a look of contempt, but he didn't make a move, just stood there.

Fei's fingers moved quickly, making various knots, and suddenly shouted, a thin ice cone pierced through the water curtain and flew towards Yan Long.

Immediately someone shouted: "Ice Cone Technique! Ice Cone Technique! The Ice Cone Technique can only be used if you have to practice at the sixth level!! How could Fei be able to do it?"

Immediately, someone gave the shouting ignorant monk a look: "Where is the ice cone technique? It's an ice cone charm! What kind of eyes, didn't you see Fei using the magic charm?"

Dong Canghai was also a little surprised. He kept staring at the ring, but he didn't watch Fei use the talisman. It seemed that Fei did have strengths that others didn't know about.

He used the talisman once when he was fighting the snake demon, but it was extremely powerful, and he defeated Mo Zhihuan in one fell swoop.

Judging from the castration of the ice pick, it should be more powerful than the ice talisman I used back then.

Sure enough, the ice cone sent out a sizzling cold air, and shot straight at Yan Long. When it was close to Yan Long, one ice cone suddenly turned into five, and the tip of the ice cone carried a little bit of blue light. The dragon was about to be stabbed, leaving several bloody holes in his body.

But Yan Long remained motionless, until when the ice cone approached him, he suddenly sneered, with a sense of sternness in his deep eyes, and with a light wave of his palm, a flaming blade, a full meter in size, appeared on the ground air.

"Flame Knife! The sixth level of Qi training has great supernatural powers! My God, when did Yan Long reach the sixth level of Qi training?!" People around couldn't help screaming, and Sun Fei, who was fighting Yan Long, was watching When he saw the crescent-shaped flame knife, a look of shock finally appeared in his eyes.

Yan Long seemed to like seeing his opponent's expression like this very much. He snorted coldly, and with a light wave of his hand, the one-meter-long meniscus flame knife cut off those ice cones in the middle.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Long suddenly moved his body, his movement was as fast as a cloud of green smoke, and he rushed straight towards Fei.

Fei showed a flustered look, took out a handful of talismans from his arms, and threw them into the sky. All kinds of water curtains and ice covers blocked him, and there were even phantom faces in the air spraying out ghost mist.

But Yan Long didn't care about it at all. He pierced through these defenses and ghost fog as fast as a flash of lightning. The one-meter-long flame knife pierced into these water curtains and ice covers without the slightest stagnation, just like a sharp blade piercing tofu Same, break it easily.

puff!There was a soft sound.

Fei looked at his chest in disbelief, a curved handle with a blazing flame inserted into his body, at this moment, Fei didn't feel anything, he just stared blankly at Yan Long in front of him.

"Fight with me? Go to hell!" Yan Long snorted coldly, retracted his hand slightly, the flames flew into his palm like a long snake and disappeared, while Fei followed the broken defensive cover, limp He fell to the ground, and his whole body was burned to ashes in the blink of an eye.

The spectators under the arena were all shocked. Yan Long broke through the opponent's defense with just one move, without even opening his own shield, and easily killed a four-level water system monk.

This is what a person who has reached the sixth level of Qi training and possesses great supernatural powers can do!

Dong Canghai also felt an unprecedented shock. He knew that the human body needs to be incinerated into ashes at least at a high temperature of [-] or [-] degrees, and in this instant, it is almost vaporized. appalling!

A human being can use such high-temperature flames as he likes through cultivation, which makes people feel fearful and envious at the same time.

After Fei was vaporized, two small red medicine bottles were left on the spot. Dong Canghai recognized that they were the psychic liquid that Mo Zhihuan had drunk to repair the body.

At the beginning, he fought Mo Zhihuan and almost killed Mo Zhihuan, but after drinking a bottle of this red psychic liquid, he immediately regained his strength and vitality.

But now, Fei, who was fighting against Yan Long, died before he even had time to drink the spiritual liquid.

Yan Long's fearfulness is definitely many times higher than that of Mo Zhihuan!

Dong Canghai backed away silently and left the ring, he decided to stay away from Yan Long and try not to provoke him.

Yan Long walked up to the two bottles of red spiritual liquid, picked them up and put them in his arms, and with fierce eyes, he sized up the surrounding monks, with a contemptuous look on his face again.

Most of the onlookers were on the second level of Qi training, and they didn't dare to look at Yan Long at all, and they all avoided it.

Yan Long glanced at these people for a circle, and then stopped on Dong Canghai who was retreating. Dong Canghai couldn't touch him and felt uncomfortable when he was shot by this kind of eyes. In order not to attract Yan Long's attention, he He also looked sideways slightly, avoiding the other party's sight.

The corners of Yan Long's mouth were slightly raised, and a meaningful smile appeared on his face. He stared at Dong Canghai's back for a moment, jumped off the ring, and walked towards Dong Canghai.