However, just when Dou Mu was showing his majesty, there was once again a loud noise from the direction of the entrance to the Dibang Arena that was even louder than when Dou Mu first arrived.

The momentum was so great that it instantly attracted everyone's attention and turned their heads to look around.

I saw three flying swords in the sky, it was Bing Chen and the others who had arrived belatedly.

As soon as Shi arrived, Bingchen and his party became the focus of the place.

Of course, the object of focus is not Bingchen, but...

"Then...isn't that Senior Sister Zhong Liwei who is in the top ten on the local rankings..."

"Yes, that aqua blue dress, that beautiful face, although I have never seen Senior Sister Zhong in person, I am sure that it is Senior Sister Zhong!"

"Hmph, when Senior Sister Zhong competed for the top ten on the Earth Ranking two years ago, I saw her outstanding heroic appearance from a distance. She is the idol in the hearts of all our female disciples..."

"It seems that there is a lot of excitement today. Could it be that the person that Senior Brother Dou Mu is waiting for is Senior Sister Zhong?"

"No way, he has the strength? Dare he challenge the top ten on the earth rankings?"

...

Seeing the prestige that she had just accumulated, Zhong Liwei snatched it all away in just one encounter. Although she had been mentally prepared, Dou Mu couldn't help but feel furious.

This is not just a matter of losing face, but the previous experience at Cuizhu Peak has left Dou Mu with a flaw in his heart. At this time, he has already had murderous thoughts in his heart, and even his eyes are a little red, and he has lost it.

Instead of being calm as he should be, there were faint signs of becoming obsessed.

"Liwei, are you so popular?" Bingchen asked with a look of surprise.

Zhong Liwei ignored him and didn't even bother to glance at him. The expression on her face had been cold and arrogant since she just stepped into this place.

Bingchen murmured and looked around. After appreciating the admiring looks of the people below, he looked at Dou Mu who looked murderous on the stage.

"Oh, Liwei, look, you've made people's eyes red with anger." Bingchen joked.

"Will someone die if you stop saying a few words?" Zhong Liwei looked at Bing Chen with a slightly annoyed look on her face and said.

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything, so as not to offend our Liwei's face."

Poof.

As soon as Bingchen finished speaking, Qi Yao, Yu Chuxia burst into laughter.

"You! Humph!"

Zhong Liwei was so angry that her teeth itched, she glared at Bing Chen fiercely and turned away.

Arriving above the ring, Bing Chen took one step and jumped onto the ring.

"What do you mean? What is this seventh-level Naling boy doing up here?"

Bing Chen did not deliberately hide his cultivation. Everyone in the audience was stunned at first, and then there was a burst of commotion.

Everyone looked at Zhong Liwei, wanting to see what she meant. However, Zhong Liwei didn't even change her expression, she just looked coldly in the direction of the ring.

"Is this kid competing with Senior Brother Dou?"

"Is a seventh-level Naling boy going to seek death? Or is he here to amuse us?"

"Hmph, just because he has a relationship with Senior Sister Zhong, he tries to please others by grandstanding. He was beaten half to death in a short while, and he still yelled."

After hearing the discussion below, Bingchen felt depressed.

"You look down on people, when did I become so arrogant again?" Bing Chen slandered in his heart.

He clasped his fists and said to the people below: "Dear senior brothers and sisters, I am not very talented. I took advantage of Senior Brother Dou's free time today to invite him to compete. I am honored to have you all support me."

"It's an honor for you, uncle, get down now."

As soon as Bing Chen finished speaking, a discordant voice came out.

Bingchen's face turned dark and he glanced coldly at a young man behind the crowd.

Although the rest of the people did not speak, what the young man said was what the people present on the ninth floor and above wanted to say.

Everyone watched with cold eyes. If it weren't for Zhong Liwei's face, I believe everyone would have swarmed up and knocked Bing Chen down without Dou Mu taking action.

Ignoring everyone's expressions and glances, Bingchen turned around, looked at Dou Mu, and said teasingly: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, bean sprouts, your mental quality is so poor, and this is happening before the fight even starts.

Then after you are beaten to the ground by me, you will have to seek death and survive."

Bing Chen felt sulky in his heart, and he spoke rudely. He held a gun and a stick and scolded Dou Mu when he caught him.

"court death!"

Dou Mu shouted angrily, unsheathed his long sword in an instant, and with a quick kick, he took the ice dust away.

Instead of retreating, Bingchen stepped forward, gathered the spiritual power of his fist, and punched Dou Mu.

boom!

There was a muffled sound, and the two of them stepped back one after another.

Blood slowly seeped out from several fist and sword marks. Bing Chen looked at it but didn't care.

Shaking his fist, a few wisps of blood flew out. Bingchen's fighting spirit increased, and there was a faint trace of blood outside his body.

Although he didn't dare to use bloodthirsty tactics blatantly, he used his own blood energy as a guide and pushed it a little, and no one would notice it.

With a sinister smile on his face, Bing Chen charged towards Dou Mu again, and when he was approaching him, he hit the opponent's sword with his fist.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of swords kept coming from the ring, and the impact swept across the ring, even knocking away those who were closer under the ring.

Bits of blood spilled out, but in just a few minutes, Bingchen's fist was already bloody and bloody. A faint blood mist enveloped Bingchen, as if he didn't know the pain. Bingchen's fighting spirit was high, and his eyes looked a little crazy.

The swordsmanship in the arena was overwhelming, and Dou Mu could leave a sword wound on Bing Chen with almost every blow. However, he did not feel happy about having the upper hand, but became more and more irritable in his heart, thinking that Bing Chen was exposing himself to him.

provocation and contempt.

Not only did he not use magic weapons to fight against him with his body, but he was unable to cause much harm to him. This was something that Dou Mu, who was usually aloof among many students in the Naling Realm, could not bear it.

"Physical cultivation, what a strong physique!" came an exclamation from below.

"Senior Brother Dou's magic weapon is at the middle level of the spiritual level. It can only cause some superficial injuries to that boy. How far has this boy's physical training gone?"

"You only see that he is physically strong, but no one sees that he has strong spiritual power? In my opinion, this boy's spiritual power is as pure and powerful as Dou Mu."

Hearing this, some people were immediately startled and immediately looked at the person who had just spoken.

"Senior Brother Gu!"

"It's Senior Brother Gu!"

"Senior Brother Gu, you are here too!" someone exclaimed.

...

In an instant, it attracted the attention of a large number of people, who all looked at Senior Brother Gu in astonishment.

Gu Rong is also a popular figure among the students in the Naling Realm, ranking fifty on the Earth Ranking. Although he is not ranked as high as Dou Mu, his real combat power is no worse than Dou Mu. He is just a low-key person and does not like to fight. Since then, he has been ranked in the top five.

After ten years, he never made any further progress. He originally wanted to live a low-key life, but because of this, he became even more famous among many Nalingjing students.

Seeing everyone's eager gazes, Gu Rong sighed softly, shook his head, and said: "Look carefully at the competition above. If you have some insights, it will be of great benefit to you."

"Senior Brother Gu, why did you just say that that boy's spiritual power is as pure and powerful as that of Senior Brother Dou?" one of them asked.

"Look carefully at his fists," Gu Rong said.

Everyone looked at Bing Chen's fist. Although the flesh and blood were blurred, a rich blood energy evaporated from it. And what was visible to the naked eye was that within a few inches of his fist, there was a layer of fierce spiritual power.

"If I read it correctly, he used his strong spiritual power to resist most of the damage caused by Dou Mu, and the remaining part was resisted with his physical body. He was not only competing with Dou Mu, but also polishing it with Dou Mu.

My own physical strength!" Gu Rong said with emotion.

"What!"

Everyone was startled and looked at Bing Chen again. There was no longer any contempt in their eyes, but a bit of solemnity.

If it is true as Gu Rong said, everyone can easily guess that the boy's combat power may even be higher than that of Dou Mu, so he dared to act like this.

"On the seventh level of Naling, you have the top fifty combat power on the Earth Ranking. What kind of monster is this!"

...

However, at this moment, Zhong Liwei frowned slightly.

It was not because Bing Chen fell into a disadvantage and was beaten with sword scars all over his body, but because she saw that the blood light outside Bing Chen's body had become stronger and stronger, and even looked a bit like when Bing Chen used his bloodthirsty tactics.

This made Zhong Liwei slightly shocked and annoyed at the same time. She gritted her teeth while looking at Bing Chen.

She asked Bing Chen to compete in the ring. Although she did want to make some money, she also wanted to see Bing Chen make a fool of herself and get beaten.

Zhong Liwei expected that Bing Chen would not dare to use the Blood Soul Skill in the ring, and even Bing Chen would think twice about using those ice magical powers. From this point of view, when Bing Chen went into the ring, in addition to being beaten, he would only be beaten.

But now, Zhong Liwei regrets it a little.

If Bingchen couldn't restrain himself and used the Blood Soul Kung Fu, if someone with intentions discovered it then, wouldn't he just play along with him?

He secretly cursed Bing Chen as a bastard and quickly rolled off the ring. At this time, Zhong Liwei was more nervous than everyone present.

...

It is actually correct to say that Bingchen uses Dou Mu to polish his physical strength. However, Bingchen does not just think about this. What he wants more is to use Dou Mu to polish the potential hidden dangers in his cultivation.

At first, Bingchen broke through two realms in one go, or should I say, in a desperate manner. Although he seemed to have unlimited glory, he was scolded by Lan Youmeng afterwards.

Continuous breakthroughs are definitely harmful to most people. The possible consequences are that the spiritual power is mixed and impure, not strong and weak, and if it affects one's own foundation, then he will not even have a place to cry.

In view of this, Lan Youmeng suggested that after Bingchen completes the retreat, she should find someone to fight until she is satisfied.

Violent elements, absolutely violent elements.

Bingchen had no choice but to think about it, and found that Zhong Liwei was the only one suitable for him to train with.

However, after Bingchen struck Zhong Liwei down with Fengwu Bingqiong, he hesitated again.

"Such a delicate woman, if I fight her in close combat or pester her to beat her, she will definitely cry for a long time."

Out of "pity for the fragrance and cherish the jade", Bingchen gave up this plan.

But who would have expected that as soon as she returned to Jianling City, Zhong Liwei was not honest and actually wanted to do something to herself. In fact, Bingchen was really unhappy at the time, but it only took a while before she became happy.

"Isn't this exactly what I want?"

Until now, Bing Chen has something he wants to say to Zhong Liwei: "My little Weiwei, how come you understand me so well, and you still give me a pillow when I feel sleepy."

Fortunately, Bing Chen didn't say anything, otherwise Zhong Liwei, who was already very unhappy now, would be so angry with him that she would fume.

...

The competition with Dou Mu lasted for nearly half an hour.

At this time, Bing Chen's body was covered in blood, and he looked so miserable.

Only a few strands of cloth were left in his clothes, and sword marks could be seen everywhere. The worst thing was the fist. In some places, only bones were left, and the skin and flesh had been shattered by the sword energy.

Seeing Bing Chen like this, Qi Yao and Yu Chuxia were already anxious and worried. Qi Yao even had deep distress in her eyes, and she pulled Yu Chuxia's wrist and twisted hard.

Compared with Bing Chen, Dou Mu didn't look so miserable, but only he knew that he was injured more seriously than Bing Chen. His injuries were just external injuries, and that naughty bitch was an internal injury caused by himself.

Two large mouthfuls of blood had spurted out, and almost all of his internal organs were displaced by the force of Bingchen's fist. The severe pain all over his body made Dou Mu's spiritual power somewhat sluggish, and he almost fell into danger several times.

After fighting for so long, Dou Mu had been beaten to calm down by his previous madness. It was not that he actively wanted to calm down, but that he had received death threats, forcing him to wake up.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't lose face, Dou Mu would have already wanted to admit defeat. If he continued fighting like this, he would definitely be killed.

"drink!"

Bing Chen shouted loudly, and at this moment, his whole body was filled with blood, and he punched Dou Mu in the chest.

With a shocked face and a heart filled with bitterness, Dou Mu used all his remaining strength to slash out a sword in order to survive.

puff!

Due to the force of the counter-shock, Dou Mu flew upside down, and another large mouthful of blood spurted out while he was in mid-air.
Chapter completed!