"I know, I must do it neatly and beautifully." After hearing Bai Yingcai's request, the horse-faced man Ding Sheng showed a cruel look on his face, "I will not kill him on the spot, but leave a mark on him."

The secret wound will happen in about a month, and if I die by then, no one will suspect me."

"It's the best if you can do this." Bai Yingcai patted Ding Sheng on the shoulder, "Don't worry, as long as you do this for me, I will never treat you badly."

Bai Feiyu stood aside, listening to the cheers coming from the Zhenwu Arena, and couldn't help but sympathize with Chu Yan.

Alas, a rising star is about to fall.

But who told you to provoke our Bai family? You deserve it!

After giving the instructions, Bai Yingcai and Bai Feiyu quietly returned to the Zhenwu Arena.

Just now, Chu Yan defeated his opponent with one strike again, and his record is now eight consecutive victories, tied with Fang Wuxing.

But because he won eight games in a row, in the minds of everyone present, Chu Yan had surpassed Fang Wuxing.

The chorus of shouts at this moment almost brought down the roof.

Not far below the ring, Fang Wuxing crossed his arms and looked at Chu Yan on the ring with a gloomy expression.

Bai Yingcai hid in the crowd, looked at Chu Yan, and spat out four words between his teeth: "You are dead."

Looking at Fang Wuxing's position, Bai Yingcai sneered again and again: "When the time comes, you don't want to take the blame for Fang Wuxing."

The ninth game is about to begin.

As long as Chu Yan wins again this time, he can break the best result created by Fang Wu Xing recently.

Everyone is looking forward to it.

In the room upstairs, Su Yuqing also looked at Chu Yan, looking forward to what kind of amazing achievements he could create today.

In the ninth game, there was no suspense. Chu Yan easily knocked his opponent off the stage.

His opponent originally wanted to resist, but when faced with Chu Yan's proactive attack, he had no time to react.

Nine consecutive wins!

At this time, while everyone in the hall was cheering and shouting, a question began to arise in their minds: Will he continue to fight?

Chu Yan has won nine games in a row in a short period of time today, setting an excellent record rarely seen in recent years, and his winning streak reward has also skyrocketed from the initial ten spirit coins to 3,500 spirit coins.

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Wouldn't it be better to see good results at this time and leave an undefeated record and a proud figure?

If we lose a game at this time, although the previous winning streak will still be talked about, it will undoubtedly be greatly reduced and cast a shadow.

But soon, Chu Yan responded with action.

Not only does he want to continue his winning streak, but he also has a tendency to break the highest winning streak record in Zhenwu Arena!

Ten consecutive wins!

Eleven consecutive wins!

A moment later, Chu Yan won two more games, and now he was still two games short of the highest record of thirteen consecutive victories in the Zhenwu Arena.

Everyone in the audience also realized at this moment that Chu Yan was rushing to break the record today.

If it succeeds, then all of them in the audience will be witnesses to the new record. Suddenly, everyone's emotions are ignited, cheering and shouting at the top of their lungs, and everyone's cheeks and necks will turn red.

Seeing Chu Yan continuing to enjoy the cheers of the crowd and getting a lot of spiritual money, Bai Yingcai's face was full of hatred and jealousy. He was restless, as if there were nails under his butt, shaking his legs and looking around: "Ding

Why hasn’t that guy, Saint, what the hell is going on? Could it be that he ran away?”

Seeing Bai Yingcai's anxious look, Bai Feiyu had to comfort him: "Don't worry, cousin, there will be no problem. I have seen Ding Sheng sign up before, and he should be almost excluded, and now let Chu Yan

By expending a little more effort, Ding Sheng can make things go more smoothly."

"But it's not scheduled yet. What if Chu Yan suddenly loses or doesn't fight!" Bai Yingcai roared, so anxious that the veins on his forehead popped out, "And this guy has to beat Zhenwu Arena quickly.

It’s a record! Is it possible that we really have to wait until he breaks the record before taking action?”

Bai Yingcai became more and more irritable. If it weren't for his status, he would have wanted to kill Chu Yan in person.

In this moment, Chu Yan won another victory.

Twelve consecutive wins!

The record is only one step away!

"Asshole, bastard!" Bai Yingcai was so angry that his teeth almost broke.

As for Fang Wuxing, his face is not looking any better at the moment.

These cheers originally belonged to him, but today, Chu Yan came out and took them all away.

At this moment, Chu Yan's eyes in Fang Wuxing's eyes seemed to have become eyesores and flesh thorns.

"This son-in-law is too arrogant, too arrogant, and has forgotten his duty as a human being." Fang Wuxing said with a cold face, and slowly uttered a sentence without any emotion.

When the thirteenth match was about to begin, Bai Yingcai, who was almost manic, suddenly his eyes lit up.

Ding Sheng, who had disappeared for a long time, appeared not far from the arena.

Ding Sheng apparently also saw Bai Yingcai in the crowd, and made a gesture to indicate that he would be the next one.

"It's okay, it's okay." Bai Yingcai's mood suddenly calmed down a lot.

Looking at the thirteenth game that was about to start at this moment, Bai Yingcai kept comforting himself: "Isn't it a tie for the record? It's nothing, it's really nothing. He has no hope in the next game, and will lose his life. Ding Sheng is

A warrior at the fifth level of the True Martial Realm is definitely not comparable to his previous opponents."

However, when he thought that Chu Yan had great hope of tying the record, Bai Yingcai still felt uncomfortable, as if he had swallowed a fly.

Soon, the fly in his mouth became a reality.

Although Chu Yan's opponents this time were stronger than those before, they still couldn't defeat Chu Yan's Seven Star Chaotic Wind Step.

With a palm after shrinking to an inch, the opponent was directly blasted five feet away.

In the hall, there was silence for about two breaths. The next moment, there was an overwhelming and deafening cheer!

Thirteen consecutive wins!

After many years, someone has once again set this record at the Zhenwu Arena in Changqing Town, and there is still hope of breaking the record today!

Even Su Yuqing, who had always been calm, was looking bright and beautiful at this moment, looking at Chu Yan in the ring without blinking.

At this moment, there was no complexity in her heart.

She is a cultivator in the Pulse Condensation Realm, so she is very aware of Chu Yan's talent in cultivation. If such a talent were to follow the inscription pattern path, it would indeed be a waste of resources.

However, Chu Yan's inscription talent is also amazing, not even inferior to his cultivation talent.

With these two powerful talents, as long as anyone gets one of them, he will achieve amazing success, but if they appear in the same person at the same time, it will be a trouble for happiness.

"Junior brother, I'm afraid you haven't felt it yet, but when you actually step into the Pulse Condensation Realm, you will find that for monks, the most lacking thing is time. If you can have twice or three times the time of normal people,
Chapter completed!