At this moment I revive the Chinese gods

Zhao Feiyu has been on the battlefield for so many years, his eyes are so vicious, and he can tell the mystery at a glance:

"The one on the left can tell that he has rich combat experience, while the big guy on the right is big, but he has a lot of fat on his body, and his eyes are distracted. He can't win!"

Although practitioners do not require very high physical strength, judging combat experience in this situation is still very reliable.

Wei Xian saw that he was speaking clearly and logically, so he nodded suspiciously:

"Okay, okay, if you win this time, I'll give you half of the Lingshi!"

Zhao Feiyu shook his head with a broken smile, but did not speak.

The betting process lasted for a while, and it was obvious that the group of novices were all confused by the big guy on the right.

In a short while, the odds reached an astonishing ten to one!

Now Wei Xian was even more nervous, counting one by one with his fingers:

"If I win this time, don't I have eighty spirit stones?"

His eyes widened and he could barely breathe.

This amount of money is undoubtedly a huge sum of money for him now!

"No prospect!" Zhao Feiyu cursed secretly, and stopped looking at him.

At this time, the battle in the field also quietly began.

The heavy handcuffs and anklets on both sides crashed to the ground, but they didn't rush forward to fight fiercely as expected.

Instead, they faced each other with sharp eyes.

Like two ferocious lone wolves, they are looking for the moment when the other party's consciousness is loose or weak point, and then give the fatal blow.

Suddenly, the strong man moved suddenly, and rushed up like a vicious angry bear.

The huge momentum shook the field of dust.

The heavy fist slammed at the thin man. The hammer was powerful and heavy, with a force of hundreds of tons.

Both of them are Da Luo Jinxian cultivation bases, if they really suffer this blow, the battle will be considered over.

But that was obviously impossible.

The lean man was indeed flexible in combat experience, and he avoided the heavy punch by turning sideways.

A loud bang.

The fist hit the ground heavily, and the sand in the entire field was shaken to a height of several meters above the ground.

He could even faintly see the faint light of runes from the magic circle that restricted the power around him.

"not good!"

The strong man's hammer failed, and he suddenly felt bad.

Looking back, the thin man had already turned around and came to his side, the invisible energy was condensed in his hands, turning into a sharp aura and slashing towards him.

The strong man didn't have time to turn sideways, so he slammed his fist on the ground again.

The gravel on the ground was rolled up by some kind of force, and a solid shield barrier instantly condensed in front of the strong man.

The next moment, the two phases collided, and there was another deafening resonance.

The huge fluctuation shook the two of them out at the same time.

No distinction is made.

The surrounding audience roared like thunder, and it was obvious that this battle was in line with their aesthetics.

But Wei Xian was much more excited than them.

"Damn it, go up and beat that stinky pig, oh, what a fool, the spirit stone of labor and capital!"

He clenched his fists tightly, and his clothes were almost wet with sweat.

Those who didn't know thought it was some relative of his on the battlefield.

Zhao Feiyu had a calm face.

If there is no accident, the battle will definitely go in the direction he speculated, and winning or losing is just a matter of time.

But what he didn't know was that everyone was watching the struggle below, and some people were watching him.

"Oh? Could it be that the mysterious strong man in the second-class area is him?" At the height of the auditorium, a tall man in red looked at Zhao Feiyu indifferently and said, "It doesn't look like anything special. , can't you remember wrongly?"

"Master Chao, this is absolutely true. It was this person who instantly killed a strong man at the peak of Da Luo Jinxian at that time. His characteristics are very obvious, and it is impossible to remember it wrong!"

A tall and thin old man beside him looked at him flatteringly and said with a smile.

"Really?" The man's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a fiery red light in his eyes.

"Brother Huoyun, this person doesn't look simple. You'd better not make fun of yourself, or it won't be worthwhile to capsize in the gutter, hehehe..."

A woman in the same row with him waved a cattail fan in her hand and covered her mouth with a coquettish smile.

She has an exposed figure and a pretty face, but her smile is extremely cold.

Anyone can hear the bad intentions.

But Huo Yun didn't care, all he needed was a strong man worthy of his shot.

"Ok?"

Perhaps feeling the gazes of several people, Zhao Feiyu frowned slightly, and looked back at them, with deep eyes that seemed to have infinite space flowing inside.

This glance made several people's hearts tremble suddenly, as if being watched by a fierce tiger.

Fortunately, Zhao Feiyu just took a look and turned his head away, this group of people was not worth his trouble.

But this action is not so simple in the eyes of others.

"Is this provocation?" Huo Yun recovered from the deep fear just now, and then became furious.

He was actually scared just now.

To be intimidated by a look from a brat, this is unacceptable to him!

"Matchmaker, how about you go meet him for a while?" He suddenly turned his eyes to the woman next to him, and said with a sneer.

The woman known as the matchmaker's complexion changed slightly when she heard the words, and then said with a smile:

"Don't use me to block the knife, this guy doesn't look like a good guy, I won't go!"

"Hmph, if you don't go, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of this Dragon King!" Huo Yun was not angry, and said with a sneer: "What I want is a logical reason to make a move, not for you and him Desperate!"

"Are you threatening me?" The matchmaker's face turned cold, and the hand hidden behind her suddenly squeezed a short forbearer.

"You can understand it that way!" Huo Yun snorted and said, "You should know the consequences of disobeying me!"

The matchmaker narrowed her eyes slightly, and suddenly laughed: "Look at what Huoyun said, isn't it just throwing bricks and attracting jade? Don't worry, I promise to finish this job beautifully for you!"

While speaking, the short blade in his hand also disappeared.

Seeing that the other party agreed, Huo Yun smiled coldly and said nothing more.

On the other side, a young man dressed in fine clothes was sitting upright, wearing a silver crown on his head, and the crutch in his hand was also carved with gold and silver, which looked very expensive.

However, he was not attracted by the fierce battle in the arena, instead his eyes fell on several people.

"Huoyun and Hongniang seem to be doing evil again. Hmph, they don't stop on the Dragon King. One day they will hit the iron plate!"

The attendant next to him also saw it and snorted coldly.

However, the man, the luxurious man, did not answer his words, but said: "But that young man is really extraordinary, and he seems to have an aura wrapped around him!"

"Absolutely very human!"