Inner City

Without the escort car to slow them down, the group of people galloped forward on horseback. At dusk the next day, before it was dark, they returned to Shanyang County. This trip to escort the escort went particularly smoothly, without any setbacks. Fang Ping

The tense heartstrings relaxed a little.

Taking advantage of the meal break, we went to the cafeteria for a hearty meal and then returned to Mouse Alley.

"who!"

"I!"

Fang Ying opened the door and happily threw herself into her brother's arms.

In the house, Li Rou cooked half a pot of sorghum rice porridge, and left half a plate of bacon and stir-fried wild vegetables at noon. Seeing Fang Ping come back, her heart dropped to the ground: "I'm back just in time. It's so cold outside, so sit down and have a sip of porridge."

Warm yourself up."

"No need, I came back after eating at the escort agency."

"What's delicious in the escort agency? Is there a lot of meat?" Fang Ying took a piece of bacon and stuffed it into her mouth: "Is the rice cooked by your mother delicious?"

"That's definitely not the case." Fang Ping went to the kitchen and poured half a pot of boiling water. He soaked his feet comfortably and asked, "No one came to our house these days when I was away, right?"

"Don't leave the city."

The shouts went on and on.

But after practicing for a while, he realized that there was still a gap between fighting in this visualization space and actual combat, and he couldn't experience the refreshing feeling when the power collides.

This guy said he wanted to take him to see a good show, but it had been more than two days. Fang Ping thought he had forgotten about it, so he didn't take it to heart.

…

"It's boring to say it. You'll know when we get there."

[Martial Arts: Turtle Breath Breathing Technique (First Peep at the Door)]

The carriage suddenly stopped.

[Realm: Eighth Grade Iron Bone Realm]

A hand named Liu Quan's right arm was sore and numb as if he had been stung by a wasp, and he could not move for a long time.

…

He has accumulated enough visualization points, and tonight is the time for him to take a step further.

After soaking his feet, Fang Ping felt physically and mentally comfortable, went to bed, lay down, and closed his eyes.

Fang Ping's consciousness turned into a dark blue attribute bar that he poked like a finger.

"I lost. The health-preserving skills... are so powerful."

"Give me more!"

Bai Yunfei got off the carriage. In front of him was a high wall covering an extremely large area. From behind the wall, eardrum-shaking sounds of mountain roars and tsunamis continued to be heard. It was the sound of hundreds or even thousands of people shouting.

"The government does not recognize the existence of the arena, but there are many forces behind the arena. It is also a good place to make money. You can place bets. The odds are determined based on the strength of the two parties participating in the battle."

[Name: Fang Ping]

Bai Yunfei, who had not spoken much along the way, opened his mouth and said: "Is this your first time in the inner city? This is not the outer city. You can get whatever you want, as long as you pay the corresponding price.

Inner city.

But the disadvantage is that you cannot squeeze out your potential in a life-and-death fight. Without the understanding of the mysteries of life and death, you cannot accumulate the indomitable and invincible martial arts momentum."

If three or five adults wielding swords, guns and clubs can kill a ninth-level warrior in a sneak attack, then an eighth-level warrior can defeat one against ten. Wearing heavy armor and holding a long knife, it will be even more powerful.

The man guarding the door greeted him with a smile: "Take Mr. Bai to the private room quickly."

Fang Ping was fighting with a warrior on the martial arts field. He tried his best to suppress his strength, but even the "Turtle Breath Breathing Technique" was useless.

This place and the outer city are two completely different worlds.

Bai Yunfei stood in front of the railing: "How about it, open your eyes. This arena is a major feature of the inner city. Anyone can participate. If you win, you will get rich rewards. If you lose, it will be... fierce

Too much luck."

Fang Ping was silent. He was not shocked, just a little surprised. But then he thought about it. Violence and blood, the most primitive form of entertainment, are innately engraved in human bones.

[Martial Arts: Turtle Breath Breathing Technique (Enter the Hall)]

"Not leaving the city."

The driver was the old servant of the Bai family, and he drove towards the inner city.

After several rounds of collisions, Fang Ping lightly stretched out his fingers and touched the joints of his opponent's arms.

…

As he asked and answered questions, Fang Ping followed Bai Yun to the carriage parked outside the escort office.

"Can you first tell me what the show is about?"

"Master Bai is here."

The auditorium of the arena was full of people, and there were two figures dueling in the arena. One was a big man wearing leather armor and holding a long sword.

Fang Ping suddenly appeared in the visualization space, and five figures in front of him twisted and walked out, attacking Fang Ping with different moves. Fang Ping, who was under siege, responded with ease.

"Color~"

"Sir, we're here."

As soon as you hear the name, you know it's not a serious place.

Restaurants, teahouses, treasure houses, gambling houses, and goulan are all bustling scenes.

[Visualization point: 18(300/18)]

In the private room.

Not far away, Bai Yunfei walked to the martial arts arena with his hands clapped, and stood in front of and behind Fang Ping: "But you still remember what I said not long ago."

"In terms of strength, it has doubled compared to the ninth level. If I use the "Turtle Breath Breathing Technique" to the extreme, breathing through the pores, mouth and nose at the same time, and transporting Qi and blood, my strength will be improved."

"The carriage is at the door, how about we go together?"

Bai Yunfei yawned.

"There are advantages and disadvantages. If I hone my combat power in this visualization space, I won't be injured or exhausted. I can also fully reflect the moves I see into this visualization space.

On one side was a giant gray wolf with black hair and sharp claws like steel knives. It was as big as a domestic ox. When the gray wolf tore the leather armor as fast as a bolt of lightning, leaving wounds on the big man's body, the blood spattered was like poison.

Like this, it set off the whole atmosphere.

Even in Shanyang County, which has a population of 300,000, he is already a middle-to-upper-class expert, and he can even serve as an escort in the Fuwei Escort Agency.

While the two hundred visualization points were deducted, a familiar yet unfamiliar warmth reverberated in Fang Ping's body. His body bones became visibly stronger, the muscles on his arms and chest became more distinct, and the bones in his body were as white as snow.

, as hard as iron.

Fang Ying shook her head.

After a while, Fang Ping knew where this place was, a gladiatorial arena.

A few days later.

"I know you should be cautious and don't drink alcohol or have sex with women, so I won't take you to that kind of place."

[Visualization point: 18(300/18)]

It's time for him to break through.

Eighth grade iron bones!

Not to mention the distance, you will lose hundreds of taels of silver just by entering Xianlefang."

…

"Let's go."

"Remember."

"What are the odds below?" Bai Yunfei shook the bell, summoned the arena staff, and asked.

"Returning to Mr. Bai, here is a ninth-grade warrior with no record. The giant gray wolf was captured from the mountains outside the city. Its skin is as hard as stone, it is extremely fast, and it is bloodthirsty and violent, so the odds are one to three.

.Giant gray wolf pays two for one.”

"I'll give you one hundred taels of silver, and the giant gray wolf will win." Bai Yunfei was generous and took out hundreds of taels of silver notes.

"There is a big gap between the visual battle in the visualization space and the flesh-and-blood combat in reality..." Fang Ping recalled the disadvantages of fighting in the visualization space, and his eyes looked into the arena with little ripples.
Chapter completed!