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Chapter 59

Words:2188Update:22/06/25 07:40:17

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The audience was dumbfounded. They saw Yang Qingxuan's fists transform into different shapes, like a dragon, a tiger, a bear, a snake, a lion, and a monkey. Between the myriad of changes, the power was fierce, but there was no lack of light and elegant, lifting heavy things as if they were light.

The gambling matches that they usually watched were fierce and brutal, where people would willfully kill people. When had they ever seen someone so elegant and elegant? Every move was as elegant as the wind, like a butterfly fluttering among the flowers, fluttering erratically.

However, this extremely beautiful move forced Peng Hai, who was like a wild beast, to the point where he was unable to retaliate. What they saw in front of them was like a clear stream flowing in the hearts of the audience, washing their understanding of martial arts.

In a corner of the audience, Wenwen opened her eyes wide and watched in disbelief. She originally thought that Yang Qingxuan would not be able to withstand five moves, so she felt extremely guilty and blamed herself. At this moment, there was no trace of guilt left, only a deep shock.

Suddenly, the roar of a beast resounded in the gambling arena. It shook the air until it erupted like a heatwave, destroying the perfect fighting atmosphere. Everyone recovered from the 'beauty' and exclaimed, "Demon Transformation! Peng Hai is demonizing! "

Peng Hai's body suddenly swelled, muscles bulged out from under his robe, his eyes turned crimson, and horns grew on his forehead!

Someone in the audience shouted, "Demonic Blood Moon Ox, kill him, kill that kid!"

Peng Hai's body contained the blood of the demonic beast Demonic Blood Moon Ox, so he could demonize and increase his fighting strength.

Although Yang Qingxuan brought a different martial arts experience to the audience, most of them bet their money on Yang Qingxuan. Although they did not want Yang Qingxuan to die, for their own money, they could only let Yang Qingxuan die.

"Kill him! Kill him! "

The surrounding shouts were louder and louder. Peng Hai's demonization brought the gambling fight to a climax.

Wenwen clenched her fists, her fingers full of cold sweat. She suddenly felt a trace of regret in her heart. She should not have brought Yang Qingxuan to this kind of place.

Perhaps she should not have brought her former classmates. She knew that this was a life and death arena, but she had wasted so many young lives that had not yet enjoyed life.

What did they do wrong?

Even if one was willing to be beaten and the other was willing to be beaten, it was still for the sake of moving forward and not stopping here.

This was the first time she felt so regretful.

At the back of the gambling arena, there was a spacious training room.

The man in the VIP room was attacking Mister Jin in a frenzy. Over a hundred afterimages appeared around him, and every attack seemed to be accompanied by the roar of a dragon.

Mr. Kim retreated as he fought, constantly forming seals with both hands. Although he seemed to be at a disadvantage, his face was calm. The seal light in his hands blocked all the violent attacks.

The veins on the man's face bulged as he let out a low growl. Sweat poured down like rain.

It was obvious that he had used all his strength. Vast amounts of True Origin Power surged around him like a tsunami. However, no matter how hard he tried, he could not break through the seal light. It was as if he had hit a cliff, like a wave breaking.

"Boom!"

His fist landed on the seal light, and a dragon's roar burst out. The man was forced to retreat a few steps, and a line of blood flowed from the tip of his fist.

Mister Jin put down his hand and shook his head expressionlessly. "Too weak. It's not that you don't have enough strength, but that you don't have enough control over this martial technique."

Blood also seeped from the corner of the man's mouth. He smiled bitterly. "This Eight Direction Dragon Battle is a profound ranked martial technique. Back then, the founding emperor used this technique to conquer the Cangnan Empire. It's still too difficult for me to control it with my current cultivation. "

Mister Jin looked coldly at him. "Don't find excuses for yourself. Back then, I was first in the inner court. You were also first in the inner court, but the difference between us was like heaven and earth. Heaven Consort Academy is really getting worse with each generation. "

This man was You Ye, first in the Heaven Consort Academy's Hidden Dragon Ranking. He was also the master of Brightmoon Mountain Villa.

You Ye's face reddened, and a look of shame flashed across his face. Suddenly, he heard shouts from next door. They seemed to be very excited. He was a bit surprised and muttered to himself, "That kid has some skill. He actually made Peng Hai demonize. However, since Peng Hai demonized, everything is over. "

Mister Jin said coldly, "You're so weak, yet you have the mind to care about others? If you're only at this level, then everything is also over. Although you're first in the Hidden Dragon Ranking and the master of Brightmoon Mountain Villa, what's the difference between you and the martial artists struggling in the arena? Don't forget your own identity and mission. "

You Ye's face was deathly pale. He gritted his teeth and clenched his bloody fists. What emperor, king, general, minister, noble, wealth, everything was a joke without strength!

Heaven and earth were heartless and treated all living things as straw dogs. Saints were heartless and treated the common people as straw dogs.

Under the light of heaven and earth, who wasn't the furnace of heaven and earth, a piece of fish on the chopping board of heaven and earth?

The veins on You Ye's forehead bulged. He roared and charged forward!

At the same time, in the arena, the atmosphere was extremely intense after Peng Hai demonized. Peng Hai opened his mouth and roared like a tiger or a wolf. A wave of demonic energy spread out from his body.

"Bang!"

Under the surge of energy, a fist like a mountain came crashing down.

Peng Hai roared, "Go to hell, kid!"

Yang Qingxuan only felt a burst of pressure. He was shocked, but he didn't panic.

He raised his fist and bent his back slightly. His whole body was like a bear and a tiger, as if he had transformed into a bear of the earth. He was actually using the Bear Fist of Xing Yi Fist against Peng Hai's "Demon Ox Fist".

He exerted strength in his feet and fiercely punched out with both fists.

"Bang!"

Under the earth-shattering sound, Yang Qingxuan couldn't help but retreat a few steps. However, he still managed to receive the Demon Ox Fist.

The violent aura spread throughout the arena and immediately ignited the blood of the audience. They all began to scream.

"Heavens, this kid isn't even afraid of Peng Hai's demonization!"

"Did Peng Hai become weaker?"

"Go, Peng Hai, kill that kid!"

They originally thought that this was a match without any suspense. However, they didn't expect that after this move, although the youth retreated, he still had some strength left. At this moment, it was hard to tell who would win or lose. Everyone who placed their bets was sweating madly.

After the fist, both sides retreated a few steps. Yang Qingxuan coldly looked at Peng Hai, who had a frightened expression. The Sun Flame True Qi in his body was constantly circulating, and his aura suddenly rose.

Among the audience, the one who was the most shocked was Peng Hai.

He had the blood of the Demon Race in his body and relied on his powerful Demon Qi to crush most of the Qi Martial Realm. However, he didn't expect that this thin and weak youth was not afraid at all!

He didn't know that for Yang Qingxuan, who had fused with the Demon Monkey's blood essence, this little bit of Demon Qi was like scratching an itch.

Peng Hai looked at Yang Qingxuan, who had a cold expression. A great sense of crisis arose in his heart, and he couldn't help but become very angry.

"Demon Ox Fist!"

Peng Hai roared again. The Demon Ox Fist wrapped in black flames swung down.

This was his strongest killing move. He wanted to ruthlessly smash this youth who brought him shame!

That fist was like a mountain suddenly smashing down. In a flash, he saw Yang Qingxuan standing motionless. His heart suddenly skipped a beat.

The next moment, he met with two clear eyes.

"Six Yang Palms – Burning Sun in One Breath!

"Bang!"

The fist and the palm collided. A golden light shone brightly, and a circle of Qi waves shook out from under their feet!

Note: "Heaven and Earth are not benevolent, treating all things as straw dogs. Saints are not benevolent, treating common people as straw dogs." This passage came from the Book of Daoism. The textbook explained it as: Saints of Heaven and Earth treat common people and all things equally. However, in many novels, they directly use the literal meaning. Here, I will also use the literal meaning of the explanation. Many people will think that this is wrong, but I think that when reading history and scriptures, everyone has their own understanding. Naturally, textbooks should be respected, but it is not impossible to have one's own opinion. In order to avoid misleading the readers, I deliberately put it forward to explain.

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