Martial arts start from the visualization of tortoise breathing

Chapter 14;
Humans are still animals in essence, with violence and bloodthirsty branded in their bones. The only difference is that the strong have formulated rules and order to restrain human greed and violence, and it is also for the convenience of the strong to rule.

But in troubled times, this violence and greed will be magnified infinitely, especially in this arena filled with bloody killings.

A dense crowd of figures filled the auditorium, and there were thousands of people cheering and shouting at a glance. Whether it was the upper-class people from the inner city or the few lower-level people from the outer city, they all fell into a kind of madness and excitement.

The blood spattered on the field is like a catalyst.

The leather armor on the body of the nine-rank martial artist who was fighting with the giant gray wolf had been torn into pieces, and there were shocking wounds on his chest and arms.

The steel knife held in the man's hand slashed through the air on the outside of the giant gray wolf's body, leaving only faint marks.The giant gray wolf, which was about the size of a scalper, had tough flesh and was impenetrable to ordinary swords and guns, firmly gaining the upper hand.

"Ahhhh-"

The man who was forced into a corner in an instant, smelling the shadow of death, his eyes widened with anger, his eyeballs were red, and the strong shadow of death forced him to fight with his back, desperately meeting the claws of the giant gray wolf.

The long knife flickered, and the light of the knife was vertical and horizontal. The man's knife technique was fierce and fast. The moment he pulled away the giant gray wolf's claws, he left dozens of marks on the outside of the giant gray wolf's head.

But this was not enough to cause substantial damage to the giant gray wolf, but instead angered the giant beast.

"Ooooooooo-"

The long howling sound echoed in the arena, complementing the roaring sound in the arena.

The angry giant gray wolf, with black and blue claws, as hard as steel, slapped down quickly and accurately, tearing off one of the man's arms alive, and the scene of blood gushing out like a fountain brought the hot atmosphere in the arena to a climax.

At the moment when everyone thought the victory was decided, the warrior man stabilized his precarious figure, his leg muscles were knotted, he jumped up and rode on top of the gray wolf, and pierced the giant gray wolf with his one-armed steel knife. In one eye of the wolf.

"roar~"

The gray wolf howled in pain, the man turned the steel knife, and the five-foot-long blade completely sank into the gray wolf's eye sockets and head.The giant gray wolf fell, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"Damn beast, why did you lose? I put all my belongings on this beast."

"How much silver did you put down, I put down a full 20 taels of silver!"

"In terms of strength, speed, and attack power, this giant gray wolf has the upper hand, but a beast is a beast!"

In the auditorium, some were happy and some were sad.

In the private room, Bai Yunfei's face was calm, he only bet 100 taels of silver, betting on the giant gray wolf to win.

But looking at his neither happy nor sad expression, one can tell that 100 taels of silver is a drop in the bucket for him, a young master from a wealthy family in the inner city.

"People who come to the arena for the first time may feel a little uncomfortable, but you seem to be fine." Bai Yunfei said.

"It's life and death, the strong prey on the weak, so what's the discomfort?" Fang Ping replied with a smile.

"Well said, this world has always been like this."

Bai Yunfei turned around and poured a cup of tea, and said while drinking, "Today there is a grand finale, and it is also a rare event in Shanyang County in recent years. It will definitely be an eye-opener for you."

Fang Ping waited with great interest, and several duels took place on the field one after another.

In the afternoon, the cold wind was howling, and the dome was filled with dark clouds as thick as lead.

On the arena where a fight had just passed, the blood was still wet, and the muddy ground was also stained with a shocking bright red. The clamor and shouts in the arena stopped at some point.

In the eyes of everyone, a young man with a dignified body and a handsome appearance entered the field one by one. His eyes were as sharp as cold stars, his eyebrows were thick and black, and he held an extremely exaggerated, three-meter-long square sky painting halberd.

He is wearing a black armor and silver robe, wearing a purple gold crown with bunched hair on his head, and his mount is also covered with thick black armor from head to toe. It is a circle bigger than the earth horse raised in Fuwei Escort, and the soles of his feet are not horseshoes, but jackals. Paws like tigers and leopards.

There are sharp claws growing in the fleshy palm.

In the private room, Fang Ping's pupils constricted and his heart beat violently. Even if he was far away, he could still feel the terrifying aura emanating from that figure on the mount.

The young man didn't do anything intentionally, but once a person became powerful, his gestures and gestures would be radiant. This was the case for the young man in black armor and silver robe. The threat he posed to Fang Ping was unprecedented.

Zheng Jinshan, the chief escort of Fuwei Escort Bureau, is one of the few masters of the third rank in Shanyang County. Fang Ping has also seen it, but the oppression he feels from Zheng Jinshan is far less than that of the young people in the arena.

It's not that Zheng Jinshan can't beat this silver-armored young man, even if he can beat him, he's not as good as the young men in the field.

It is shaped like an adult goat, and when it encounters a newborn tiger, it will instinctively run away.

"See, that's a heterogeneous BMW with a ray of heterogeneous blood flowing in its body. It's worth tens of thousands of dollars, and there is no market for it. My Bai family is also considered a big family, but I can't afford such a heterogeneous BMW even if I sell everything."

Bai Yunfei sighed: "The exotic BMW is impervious to water and fire, as fast as the wind, Xu Rulin, the yellow puma I ride is also called a thousand-mile horse, but compared with this exotic BMW, it is not a star and a half behind."

Fang Ping withdrew his gaze: "What kind of exotic BMW?"

"Can't you see that guy's mount has fleshy claws, dark purple fur, and his body is twice the size of an ordinary horse?"

"I can see it, but I don't know what a heterogeneous BMW is."

Bai Yunfei: "..."

After a long time, Bai Yunfei took a deep breath and explained: "The exotic BMW is a heterogeneous species with heterogeneous blood in its body. It is difficult to tame. It is violent by nature. It can fight with wolves, tigers and leopards. It also has the power to travel thousands of miles in a day."

"In Shanyang County, no, it should be said that in Daze Prefecture, there will be no more than ten exotic BMWs, and the price is the second most important thing. The main reason is that you can't find it. This thing is like the ten thousand-year-old ginseng."

"You and I combined... may not be able to subdue an adult xenomorph BMW."

"Is it so ferocious?" Fang Ping swallowed, and couldn't help muttering in his heart, how did such a ferocious and rare beast come into being?What kind of big man is riding on the exotic BMW in the arena.

"I know what you're thinking."

Bai Yunfei patted Fang Ping's shoulder with a cracked mouth: "The one on the back of the exotic BMW is Lian Feihu, the young master of Lianjiabao outside Shanyang County."

"As the name suggests, this person has the appearance of a dragon and a tiger. His martial arts talent is unparalleled, and his combat power is also terrifying. A few years ago, he stepped into the third rank and became famous. He once rode a different breed of BMW under his crotch, beheading eight people in one day. Hundred thieves, we are far from each other."

Fang Ping smiled and said nothing, today he is indeed not as bright as the flying tiger, but what about tomorrow?Fang Ping was an ordinary person half a year ago, but today he has reached the eighth rank of martial arts.

"Lianjiabao... Lianfeihu."

But it was Lian Feihu's identity, which surprised Fang Ping. At the beginning of his journey, his father and brother were taken away by Lianjiabao to make weapons, and they haven't come back today. There is no news at all.

"Do you know why Lian Feihu came to the arena?" Bai Yunfei fiddled with the folding fan in his hand.

Fang Ping nodded.

"Behind this arena are the major forces in the inner city of Shanyang County, and some forces outside of Shanyang County are also involved. In addition to normal fighting and fighting, this arena has another use.

That is, once an irreconcilable conflict occurs between the major forces, but they don't want to go to war in an all-out way, if the blood is flowing like a river, each side must send one person. "

"There is no limit to cultivation or age, if you enter this arena to fight, the winning side will get the right to speak."

"The Lian Feihu represents his Lianjiabao today, and he is fighting against the five tyrants in the inner city. The fighters sent are not simple, you can see it right away."

Fang Ping is solemn, this Shanyang County is like a puddle of muddy water, much more chaotic than he thought.

(End of this chapter)