Chapter 1391

Yanhuangcheng is bustling.

Although Zhongcheng is quite messy and not limited to killing, it doesn't mean that fighting can be seen everywhere in Zhongcheng. After all, no one in Zhongcheng knows how hard the other party's backstage is. At present, the road to the desperate arena is crowded everywhere. The strong people talk and laugh and talk about the war.

Perhaps, it is far less interesting and gimmicky than the battle between beilongshou and dongtengshou.

But at least, it attracted a lot of gamblers.

Compared with the situation deliberately created by manteng, putting the honor and disgrace of Dongcheng and Beicheng on the table is an outrageous odds, which makes people boiling. In yanhuangcheng, the value of witch coins is very huge. Except for some top-level items, basically everything below the king level can be traded in witch coins.

Even, there are often holy and King level items for auction, such as rare treasures and Heavenly Treasures.

Yan Huangcheng is not limited to buyers. Even the demon clan is also qualified.

However, whether there will be a demon clan into the witch clan is another thing, but at least such things have happened.

"Shit, I've made a lot of money this time!"

"Me too. It's unreasonable if manto doesn't win this duel with great strength."

"It's just a human being. Even if it's the first level of the holy King level, it can't compare with the witch family at the peak of our holy level. Even Lao Tzu can crush the little boy!"

"Ha ha, ha ha, it depends on how long Toshiba can end the battle."

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There was a lively discussion.

The strong rushed to the desperate arena with a happy mood. It can be said that more than 99% of the people bought manteng to win. Basically, this is a win-win duel. If there were not a large amount of money to buy Lin Fengsheng, the gambling game would not even start.

"A group of kitsch fans chasing the wind." the fruit fluttered its wings and floated slowly in the air.

"Too greedy." Tianji immortal smiled calmly.

"Why aren't you two?" before leaving the cicada, a faint smile appeared on her face, and a pair of bright eyes seemed to see through everything. He walked with his hands on his back, but he didn't even look at them. He gently opened his mouth: "how much did he press?"

Immortal Tianji said with a smile, "just a little."

"Really?" Li Chan smiled slightly, but did not ask.

Fruit fruit hummed and showed his nose, his hands on his hips: "I pressed 10000 witch coins, and I lost buying this bastard!"

"What if he wins?" Li Chan opened his mouth quietly, but made Guo Guo and Tianji immortal stunned. Guo Guo didn't want to, so he hummed, "just his three legged Kung Fu still wants to win, dream!" but Tianji immortal looked at Li Chan and frowned, "Li, are you serious?"

Li Chan turned back and said with a smile, "do I look like I'm kidding?"

Guokuo and Tianji immortal looked at each other, and the latter frowned, "it's impossible. I saw that the strength of human Lin Feng was a little worse than me a month ago. Although it's better than my younger sister, the possibility of winning manteng is almost zero. With manteng's personality, if you are not completely sure, you will never agree to this challenge."

Fruit fruit angry show eyebrow angry: "where is he better than me!"

Immortal Tianji stared at Li Chan as if he wanted to understand what Li Chan had just said.

Suddenly, the face of Tianji real person changed dramatically.

"Leave, the huge bet at the beginning should not be you..." Tianji immortal's voice trembled, his hands and feet were a little cold, and even the fruit was confused. However, Li Chan neither answered nor denied it, but smiled calmly. There were too many messages in her smile, which made her face green and red.

Instant——

"You go first, I'll come later!" immortal Tianji hurried away, as if burning his eyebrows, and ran away in the blink of an eye.

The fruit tree didn't understand what had happened, and glanced at the leaving cicada with the color of inquiry.

The cicada smiled calmly: "the pressure of the secret of heaven is ten times more than you."

"Ah!" the fruit was surprised and covered his mouth.

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Xiongyuyuan.

"Haven't you come out yet?" Jin Ji paced anxiously.

"Elder brother Lin won't forget the time?" Shi Zhi's heart showed her eyebrows and cupped her fingers.

"Don't worry, Lin Feng will never miss the business." the thousand love emperor smiled lightly, looked calm, his injury has recovered a lot, and a pair of beautiful eyes transmit smart color. The voice was falling, and the bright light lit up in front, and everyone opened their eyes.

The array of thousand times time engraving patterns has finally changed!

"Wow! ~" the light flashes with a sparkling breath.

A black figure, holding a turquoise light spear, stepped out slowly. The body seemed to be nihilistic, looming, but it was hidden by the emerald green spear. With an unspeakable temperament, the steps stepped out of the deep and powerful.

Lin Feng!

"Shua ~" Qian Lianhuang's beautiful eyes lit up and stared at Lin Feng's hand holding the gun.

Jin Ji and Shi Zhixin also looked at each other and felt that Lin Feng seemed to have changed greatly from three days ago.

Step by step, just three days, like three years apart.

Feeling, big difference!

"Breakthrough?" the thousand love emperor looked at Lin Feng and opened his cherry lips.

Jin Ji and Shi Zhi were shocked by the earth's heart and looked at Lin Feng in horror. Naturally, they understood what the thousand love emperor asked.

Lin Feng's marksmanship has broken through?

"No, it's a little short." Lin Feng looked at the three people, and his eyes' wow 'changed. The invisible momentum pressure immediately disappeared and returned to normal. However, he has been immersed in the realm of shooting for a long time. The inseparable integration of man and gun has long been used to it, but he has forgotten to break away from it.

"What a pity!" Jin Ji clenched his fist.

"Yes, if you break through again, the barbarian doesn't know how to die!" Shi Zhi's heart tooted her mouth.

Thousands of love emperor's beautiful eyes flashed and said softly, "time is too short."

Lin Feng nodded.

Indeed, three days is too short.

Although in the array of engraving patterns at a thousand times of time, you can only understand, not practice guns. The improvement of the realm of marksmanship is not only in spirit, but also in consciousness, but also in practice. When the mind arrives but the body does not arrive, how can it be regarded as a breakthrough?

First there is the cloud gun Lord, and then there is the North Dragon Guard. Having a reference is the same as having a light on the dark road.

Their own breakthrough is the way to see the front.

Lin Feng's eyes were burning.

If you can give yourself another 30 days, you will be able to break through the current state of marksmanship and reach the power level of the strong star. Even if we can't reach the shooting level of Beilong at that time, there will never be too much difference. However, at present, time is not enough.

"Let's go." Lin Feng smiled at the three.

The light in his hand flashed, and the pterosaur gun disappeared. It had already agreed.

He looked calm. Although he was only a little short of breaking through the shooting realm, his strength improved a lot this month. Not to mention the earth shaking changes, but at least the fire of swallowing is in the front, which is in line with the blue Yanzhu of the two poles. At present, the level of marksmanship is also slightly improved.

A little, a little, plus a little.

The increase of strength is not a simple addition. It is likely that

It's multiplication.

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Desperate arena.

The smell of blood, with a strong smell of killing.

Here is the largest and most famous arena in Zhongcheng. Dueling here represents the glory of a warrior! Whether life or death, victory or defeat, being able to enter the desperate arena is already a symbol of identity.

Only at the holy King level, or in the martial arts arena at all levels in the city, can the "fighting emperor" who has won more than a thousand times be qualified to fight for life and death in the desperate arena.

The desperate arena, which can accommodate millions of spectators, is a battle of the top!

At present, the same is true!

Even if Lin Feng's reputation is no longer good, at least he is also a strong man at the beginning of the holy king, who has the right to enter. Manto is a frequent visitor to the desperate arena. Here, he has won 32 full victories, and many of them are strong men who are almost the same as his strength.

Fame is boiling!

In the desperate arena, manto has a bit of prestige and is praised by everyone.

"Dongtengshou!" "dongtengshou!"... The grandstand was full of momentum and the crowd was boiling. Although there is still a quarter of an hour to go before the showdown, there are already full seats. People expect that the "name" of manto alone will hold up the dead fight.

He was cheered not only by the crowd, but also by the gamblers.

One by one with red eyes, hysterical shouting, waving his arms, shouting and whistling constantly.

Here, manto's reputation is very loud. On the contrary, the voice of supporting Lin Feng can hardly be heard.

The gap is huge!

In the desperate arena, death fighting also pays attention to a kind of momentum, such as the confrontation between the two armies. The party with great momentum will always have an advantage and the blood will boil; The weak side, without doubt, will inevitably lose a lot of confidence.

One after another, the gap appears.

At present, manteng occupies the best time and place, here——

It's his home!

"Oh ~" with a proud smile, pretty rattan ring hands on the chest, has long stood on the battlefield, like an iron pillar. It has always been his habit to enter the site early. If he can first adapt to the environment, adapt to the battle and enter the state, it will undoubtedly increase the odds of victory.

Even if it is only a weak point, but a little bit slowly accumulates, but there are many.

Especially in the battle of equal strength, this seems insignificant, but in the end, it is likely to be the chess piece that determines the outcome!

Manteng, experienced.

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Time passes slowly.

The shield of the battlefield also appears in the sky to form a closed space, also to protect the audience.

This huge shield can only be broken by the active attack of the holy King level peak. It is too difficult to break the afterwave of the battle. From a quarter of an hour to a cup of tea, and then from a cup of tea to a incense stick, the time is getting shorter and shorter, and the cries around are like sea waves one after another.

The battle is about to begin!

"Be timid, human waste!"

"Go back to your mother. This is not where you can come!"

"Kill! DongTeng will win!"

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The voice of shouting rises one after another, and manteng's momentum is rising.

The standing body is like an old monk, his eyes are closed, and his breath seems to be repressed all the time, but it is about to be overwhelmed, and a little bit of terrible power permeates into it. That's killing intention. I got into the desperate arena and won a full 32 victories here. It's not easy for me.

The sounds in my ears are rising one after another, and the momentum of manteng is getting stronger and stronger.

Suddenly, his pupils opened to the extreme, and canmang looked straight ahead with pure light. There, a white light flashed, and the familiar figure stepped out slowly.

Lin Feng, coming.

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