Profound Dragon Warlord: Soft persimmon
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The defeat of the prisoners of the red 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?"
"He has used his spiritual power, what can I do?" Huang Taibei looked aggrieved. He didn't dare to do that. It was too dangerous. Although he was in prison, he couldn't change himself. My life is here to make trouble.
"Huh, I don't believe it!" At this moment, another prisoner from the Red Gang immediately took the stage and shouted directly: "Hong Qingyang, you are very arrogant, come and let me see what you can do! "
There are just over three hundred people here, all together all day long, even if you close your eyes, you know who is who.
Hong Qingyang is still bragging to others about how brave he is, but many people in the Ziyi Gang disagree with his style of play. It consumes spiritual energy and it is simply a life-saving man who eats arsenic-death.
At this moment, when I heard someone calling him out, I wanted to come on stage, but was stopped by another person, "Hong Qingyang, you have won one game, let me rest a while, I'll come this time!"
Hong Qingyang saw that this person was his friend, Feng Qianbian. He also received a gift from Shen Longxuan, so he patted him on the shoulder with an expression that I understand.
"Haha, white tiger, don't be too arrogant, want to fight, I will accompany you, but you must not cry!" Feng Qianbian flew into the ring confidently.
Everyone noticed this time. Feng Qianbian is also the penultimate prisoner, and today he also has a triumphant expression. What's the situation?
"Hmph, since your skin is tight, I will help you loosen it!"
Without a word, the white tiger rolled up his sleeves and rushed up. This man was called the white tiger. In fact, his fighting spirit was a white tiger. Not only was he extremely powerful, but also made him agile.
So with this mysterious eighth rank war soul, he made a name in the outside world, but because of this, he offended the big family and went to jail.
In this prison without aura, the soul of war has become less important, but the white tiger has a secret method that can fuse the soul of the war with the body, thereby increasing the power of the body.
He is already strong and strong, just like a giant tiger swooping in. The wind has swept through before anyone arrives, and he grabs Feng Qianbian's chest and face with his palms and claws.
According to his thoughts, Feng Qianbian would be defeated under this attack. After that, he was challenging Hong Qingyang, and he won the points and won both with one fell swoop!
Thinking about this, his figure hastened even more, and in a daze, there was a white tiger's phantom roaring behind him.
"If Feng Qianbian still has a cultivation base, White Tiger is definitely not his opponent. As the name suggests, he is ever-changing and elusive!"
"It's pretty good, but now there is no spiritual energy, no one is so stupid to use spiritual power like Hong Qingyang, it's just looking for death."
The prisoners in the prison were all powerful figures before they came in, so they all have their own names. After entering the prison, they use these names as their names, which is not only easy to speak, but also more powerful.
Said it’s too late and it’s fast. Feng Qianbian saw that the white tiger had a fierce momentum, so Di Yao turned around and cleverly avoided the pounce. Who knew that before he had time to fight back, he saw the white tiger’s leg whip sweeping. And to.
The wind whistling on the leg, like a steel whip, although this leg has no spiritual support, even if a warrior of the sixth level of the Martial King realm is on it, it is hard to escape an injury.
Just when people thought Feng Qianbian would be defeated, he suddenly fell to the ground like a puddle of mud, which was able to escape the attack.
"This...this is Feng Qianbian's ever-changing skills!"
As this person yelled, the mud suddenly turned into Feng Qianbian. He was lying on the ground and spinning, kicking out his feet like a whirlwind, like a pair of scissors, cutting to the back of the white tiger. Back.
This change caused an uproar again. When they saw Hong Qingyang using spiritual power, they could only laugh at him as a fool, while Feng Qianbian followed suit and used martial arts, and they exclaimed again and again.
Crazy man!
The members of the Ziyi Gang are crazy, all of them are playing desperately, how can they fight this martial arts?
I saw Feng Wan's feet cut firmly on the white tiger's back, and with a bang, he kicked him to grab shit.
The white tiger was rushing forward in a hurry, and this fall directly cut a distance of more than ten feet, leaving a deep ditch on the ring.
When he stood up, everyone found that his face was rubbed off. At this moment, he was extremely embarrassed. He turned around and was about to let out a cruel word, but he didn't want to be knocked to the ground again with a punch.
"White Tiger, no one told you to stop talking when fighting?"
Seeing Feng Qianbian stepping on it, the white tiger had to roll on the spot, and immediately retreated ten feet away after standing up, "Feng Qianbian, you are really mean!"
"Where am I being despicable, you can also use spiritual power if you have the ability!"
"You..." The white tiger was suffocated to death, and then roared, a dark blue light burst out behind him, and a majestic giant white tiger stood in the air.
"I want to see how much spiritual power you can squander!" I saw the white tiger's battle spirit turned into a white light and penetrated into the white tiger's body.
At this moment, his aura suddenly violent, this secret method directly caused his power to skyrocket nearly doubled, one can imagine how amazing it would be if used with spiritual power!
This time, the white tiger's speed was extremely fast, like a white light, and it came in an instant, and the white tiger slammed out of his heart!
Feng Qianbian also had a solemn expression, and tried his best to fight the white tiger. He used his ever-changing skills from time to time, and the two were inextricably fought.
Shen Longxuan in the audience was fascinated. He learned from the battle between the two. Although the strength of the two is not strong, the control of the power is absolutely first-class.
This gave him a deeper understanding of the power of the physical body. Gradually, his mind merged into the battle, and moreover, in his sea of knowledge, he began to exercise his special fighting consciousness.
He was immersed in it, but the battle on the court continued. In the end, the white tiger was knocked to the ground by Feng Qianbian, and there was no counterattack.
The two matches were the victory of the purple gang. Of course, the red gang couldn't hold on to their faces, so they challenged on stage one after another. They were all the same idea, and the persimmons always had to choose softly!
So, all the people who were given the medicine by Shen Longxuan were named and came to the stage. After watching the first two games, they all smiled.
They knew that the spring of the Ziyi Gang was here, so as long as they were invited to the battle, there was no hesitation, no sense of fear before, and they all rushed into the ring bravely.
Facts have proved that these people are extremely brave in the battle. Under everyone's stunned gaze, they all regard death as home, and they actually operate spiritually, displaying combat power that matches the realm of cultivation.
Win!
In these dozens of battles, the people in the audience have become numb. They even suspect that the people of the Ziyi Gang want to do a terrible thing. Otherwise, how can these dozens of people ignore life and death? For the sake of these hundreds of thousands of points?
Finally someone couldn't help but came to the black cell to redeem points. The black cell didn't care about these fights at all. He knew that as long as he wins or loses, he makes money. Who cares?
So, whether it was the red or purple gang, it was just a tool for him to make a fortune. After hearing the description, he immediately sent the jailer to dig for the treasure.
It only took a moment for the jailers to return. Although these people were secretly hiding the treasures, after being informed of their detailed addresses, they did not delay anything with the help of the teleportation array and the jailers who were familiar with the road.
"Well, this time is not bad, count 30,000 points!"