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Chapter 72 Revealed?

Chen Anyian won.

The entire audience in the fighting arena erupted in unbelievable exclamations.

Unbelievable.

The opponent is Feng Mingyao!

Moreover, Feng Mingyao even used the Wind Element Formation in his body, and the number of Wind Killing Formations reached an astonishing five.

With such amazing power, even a one-star fighting master No. 477 can't be dealt with?

A large number of warriors are about to collapse.

Dozens of fighting masters who had finished the battle looked at Chen Anyian and Feng Mingyao.

The horror in his eyes could not be hidden.

Is Feng Mingyao strong?

powerful!

It was terrifyingly strong. Among the people present, there were not many who dared to say that they would definitely win, but at most there were only a handful of them.

But Feng Mingyao, who was so strong, actually lost.

Has the world changed?

Does that Blood Bodhisattva No. 477 have the strength of the top thirty, or even the top ten?

At this moment, Chen Anyian was remembered by most people.

in the auditorium,

Luo Youcai laughed loudly.

Just after the battle ended, Chen Anyian's odds dropped rapidly.

But I had already placed my bet when Chen Anyian had the highest odds.

If Chen Anyian really breaks into the top ten, he will really earn an astronomical figure.

"Is Blood Bodhisattva really that powerful? Even Feng Mingyao lost?"

Shopkeeper Tang leaned on the back of his chair and stared blankly at Chen Anyian who was walking down the ring.

"Pavilion Master Luo has such a vicious vision. He actually bet on the Blood Bodhisattva when the odds are so high."

"I'm afraid I can earn one hundred thousand mid-grade spiritual stones this time."



The eyes of the wealthy businessmen around him turned red with envy.

Luo Youcai laughed heartily and patted Shopkeepers Zheng and Tang beside him: "I said, Old Zheng, Old Tang, just believe me."

“When do I joke about money?”

"Hurry up and buy the Blood Bodhisattva, otherwise the odds will only get lower and lower, and you won't make any money in the end."

Chen Anyian returned to the rest area, and all the fighting masters around him looked over.

A guy who defeated Feng Mingyao must be studied carefully.

Feng Mingyao stood next to Chen Anyian, having recovered from the failure just now, "I'm thinking, who are you?"

"What do you mean?" Chen Anyian raised his eyebrows.

"Do you think I'm a fool?" Feng Mingyao said with a speechless face: "The name Yi An is just a pseudonym."

"Also, the thing on your face almost fell off, didn't you know?"

"Grass!" Chen Anyian directly told Feng Mingyao about a plant, "I'm really convinced. How is your wind blowing? I can't even save my face?"

"Go away, your disguise is like shit." Feng Mingyao couldn't help complaining: "The people in the audience probably can't see it, but the people fighting you can see it at a glance."

"Please find a reliable human skin mask next time you disguise yourself."

Chen Anyian suddenly became a little anxious. His current identity must not be exposed, otherwise Wu Quanming would see him.

It's up to you whether you can survive tonight or not.

As I am now, I may not be able to withstand the initial stage of Hengshan Realm. If I encounter the Black Mountain Sect envoy who is almost perfect in Hengshan.

There is no other way but to flee.

It seemed that he could see Chen Anyian's anxiety.

Feng Mingyao took out a silver-white phoenix wing mask and threw it to Chen Anyian.

"I'll lend it to you to wear first, and remember to return it to me tomorrow. This was custom-made for more than two hundred yuan of medium-grade spiritual stones."

Chen Anyian was stunned for a moment, then put on the mask.

It's very light and won't block your eyes.

Chen Anian quickly hugged Feng Mingyao, slapped his back hard, then took out a bottle of Star Pill from the storage ring and handed it to Feng Mingyao.

"keep it."

Feng Mingyao looked confused. Do you really want to take the opportunity to shoot me to death so that you can inherit my mask?

Do I owe you this bottle of elixir?

But in full view of everyone, Feng Mingyao still took the pill.

In the audience, everyone was still wondering why Feng Mingyao would give the mask to the Blood Bodhisattva.

Moreover, the Blood Bodhisattva put it on directly.

As a result, when Blood Bodhisattva handed Feng Mingyao a bottle of elixir.

Everyone suddenly realized.

"It turns out that the two didn't know each other without fighting. Heroes cherish heroes, so they gave each other gifts."

"Is this how strong people communicate?"

"Only by defeating me can you gain my friendship?"



Feng Mingyao also reacted quickly.

"Okay, you are quite sinister, don't try to trick my mask away."

"Don't be stunned, take one quickly." Chen Anian winked at Feng Mingyao.

Feng Mingyao shrugged his shoulders and sent the Buddha to the west. He took out a star pill and threw it into his mouth.

The next moment, he grabbed Chen Anyian and said, "Holy shit, what kind of pill is this?"

"Who didn't want to eat just now?" Chen Anian looked disgusted.

Some people may look arrogant on the surface, but they are actually really weird.

Do you know how powerful your Uncle Chen’s Star Pill is?

"This is the Star Pill. I bought it from Taiqing Pavilion. I won't tell most people."

Chen An young said in a low voice.

Feng Mingyao nodded and said: "Thank you. After today's shooting, I will go and stock up on a few bottles."

"Big dog owner." Chen Anyian was speechless.



The day's battle ended quickly. Except for Feng Mingyao, Chen Anian did not encounter any opponent whose number was less than 100.

So it was pretty easy to win.

And his battle with Feng Mingyao was also talked about.

Friendship is built between strong people through dialogue based on strength.

True heroes cherish each other.

But Chen Anyian didn't know that the damage to his skin mask still attracted the attention of interested people.

Wu Quanming, who was watching the match in the auditorium, immediately noticed something was wrong when he saw Chen Anyian put on his mask in a hurry.

Decades of experience told him that there was something wrong with the Blood Bodhisattva.

"Why does this Blood Bodhisattva hide his identity?"

"Who would hide their identity in South Dou City?"

Wu Quanming almost subconsciously thought of Chen Anyian.

The guy he couldn't wait to peel off and get cramps from.

Not only did he kill his third son, but after escaping, he dared to break into the city lord's mansion and assassinate his own beast.

Unless Chen Anyian is killed, he will not even be able to sleep peacefully.

Wu Quanming wished he could arrest the Blood Bodhisattva immediately and tear down his disguise to see who he really was.

But Wu Quanming didn't dare.

After defeating Feng Mingyao, Blood Bodhisattva has become a popular candidate for this promotion competition.

If he catches the Blood Bodhisattva, it will be equivalent to destroying a major event on the battlefield.

In disguise, you are provoking the Douzhan Sect. Let alone yourself, even if you fall into the Xuan Sect or the Black Mountain Sect, who would dare to do this?

Unless there is the most direct evidence.

If the wrong one is caught, it only takes a matter of a moment for Nandou City to change hands.

"It's better to send someone to keep an eye on it." Wu Quanming summoned his personal bodyguards, "Find a few trustworthy subordinates to keep an eye on the Blood Bodhisattva, and don't alert the enemy."

"My subordinate understands."

The personal guard quickly left with the person.

"I hope not, otherwise Chen Anyian's strength would be too great." Wu Quanming murmured softly.

"I have just finished tempering the first hand bone, and it hasn't been exposed yet..."

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