Emperor Tianwu

Although they had just fought, Yun Chen's heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

He seems to think too highly of himself.

I thought I could defeat a spirit-guiding realm practitioner based on my previous combat experience, but now it seems that I was still too naive!

There is a huge difference between having aura in the body and not having aura in the body.

"Huh?"

Seeing that Yun Chen actually avoided his attack, Hong Batian couldn't help but be slightly startled.

His Wind and Thunder Palm is a high-grade Huang-level magic skill, which emphasizes speed, accuracy and ruthlessness, and contains the meaning of wind and thunder. Generally, among cultivators of the same realm, there are very few people who can avoid his attacks.

He was naturally surprised that Yun Chen could avoid his attack.

"Hehe, even if you avoid my first attack, it will still be easy to kill you!"

Hong Batian sneered, turned around suddenly, raised his fist, and hit Yun Chen's head hard.

The majestic energy exploded, causing ripples to appear in the space.

In this punch, he did not use any magic skills.

When Yun Chen saw the punch coming, he obviously wanted to get out of the way, but his body couldn't keep up with the speed of his head.

With a "bang" sound, he was hit in the chest by the punch. He was suddenly thrown up and hit under the ring. He almost fainted.

However, the next second, there was a numbing feeling in his Dantian, and then he was surprised to find that the reorganization speed of the Dantian in his body suddenly accelerated a lot.

This made Yun Chen very happy and he quickly got up.

"Master!" Xiao Qing's frightened voice came.

Wiping the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, Yun Chen gritted his teeth and rushed towards the ring again.

"Is this guy crazy?"

Seeing Yun Chen on stage again, the onlookers were stunned.

He has obviously been defeated, but he still rushes to the stage. Is he really not afraid of death?

"Boy, you are looking for death!" Hong Batian originally thought that after the opponent took his punch, he would not come on the stage again, but he did not expect that the opponent actually entered the ring again.

"Wind and Thunder Palm!"

A slap came out with an obvious sound of wind and thunder.

"bring it on!"

Yun Chen gritted his teeth and roared, his face looking a little crazy.

He didn't want to die.

But I want to fight for a chance of survival in cultivation.

"boom!"

Once again, Yun Chen flew backwards. This time the injury was more serious than last time. When he opened his mouth, he spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

"Master!"

Xiao Qing exclaimed and quickly walked to Yun Chen's side and helped Yun Chen up. When she saw a large pool of blood on the ground, the little girl burst into tears.

Yun Chen quickly comforted her: "Girl, it's okay, don't worry! We will have food to eat soon."

After saying that, he struggled and rushed towards the ring again.

"Bang bang bang..."

Yun Chen didn't know how many times he had been knocked off the ring, and his whole body was covered in blood.

However, he was like an invincible little strong, falling down again and again and getting up again and again.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding crowd were stunned.

This was the first time they had seen such a crazy person, he was so brave and not afraid of death!

The three outer disciples of Tianyang Sect could not bear to see it at this moment.

Xiaoqing, on the other hand, was in tears at this moment.

She watched Yun Chen rushing to the ring again and again and being blown away again and again. This figure became more and more solid in her heart.

The young master said, we will have food to eat soon.

"You lunatic, I won't fight you. Just tell me! How many spirit stones do you want? I'll give them to you." Even though he was a warrior in the spirit-guiding realm, Hong Batian was as tired as a dog at this time, standing still. He was panting on the ring, and when he saw Yun Chen on the ring again, he almost collapsed, and he shouted loudly.

"I want ten thousand gold coins!"

Yun Chen gritted his teeth and said.

By this time his Dantian had recovered.

However, he could hardly hold on any longer.

The reason why he can persist until now is nothing more than an obsession that supports him.

Hong Batian was stunned when he heard that Yun Chen only wanted 10,000 gold coins.

He originally thought that the other party was so desperate that he would definitely open his mouth now that he had the opportunity, but he did not expect that the other party actually only wanted 10,000 gold coins?

If he had known that the other party only wanted 10,000 gold coins, he would not have bothered to fight with the other party.

He used all kinds of magic skills, but he could only injure the opponent, but could not kill him. This made him extremely frustrated.

There has never been an arena battle as hard as it is now.

Without any nonsense, he threw out a small bag.

Yun Chen picked up the small bag and saw that it was indeed 10,000 gold coins. He grinned and said to the referee on the side: "I give up!"

It’s okay to admit defeat in the arena.

However, after admitting defeat, if the other party disagrees, they can still continue to beat you until they kill you.

Hong Batian obviously had no intention of continuing to fight Yun Chen, and nodded to the referee on the side.

After getting the gold coins, Yun Chen stumbled to Xiao Qing, grinned and said: "Girl, we are rich!"

As soon as he said this, Yun Chen relaxed completely.

The moment he relaxed, his vision went dark and he passed out. Xiao Qing's shouts could be faintly heard in his ears.

"Miss!" The girl wearing a green gown stood in the crowd and shouted to her own lady.

Her young lady couldn’t help but exclaim: “What a strong man!”

"Should we help them?"

"No, that guy is a proud man. On the way to Qingyang Town, he was unwilling to get on our car. Now that he is in Qingyang Town, he would rather challenge on stage than beg. Obviously, he is a very proud man."

The three outer disciples of Tianyang Sect looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

Yun Chen's madness was beyond their imagination.

This is a guy who is not afraid of death.

...

It was night, the stars were bright, and the moonlight was like water.

Zhengqing Mountain, the inner disciple area.

Lin Yuchu, wearing a white gown, was sitting in the yard, breathing like a goddess of the Moon Palace. A layer of light silver halo was lingering around her, giving people a sense of beauty.

I don't know how long it took before she slowly stood up, her breath was restrained, and there was no more fluctuation.

"Come out!"

At this time, she said faintly.

Behind her, a figure in a black robe came out and clasped his fists respectfully.

"How is the task I asked you to do going?"

"My Lord, Yun Feiyang has arrived in Qingyang Town and is with his maid."

"Yuchu, you are too soft-hearted. Do you know that once Yun Feiyang knows that the technique he gave you last time is a world-famous Heaven-level technique, he will definitely take it back at all costs. Even if he can't take it back, once he takes the initiative to leak the news of the Heaven-level technique, it will be a disaster for you!"

"To cut the grass, you must remove the roots."

An old man slowly walked out of the darkness. He seemed to have merged with the night. If you don't look carefully, you can't find him at all.

This man is the great elder of Tianyang Sect, a strong man in the True Transformation Realm, Lin Shan.