Most of the points obtained in the game were exchanged for inner alchemy by Yang Feng. In addition, the number of inner alchemy that Long Du gave him intermittently was quite small, and they were all used up one by one by one by Yang Feng during his practice.

Yang Feng felt clearly in his heart, because the more you practice later, the more star power you need to open up the trick, and the power of stars contained in an inner elixir is limited. Only by taking more inner elixirs can you have enough power to support the development of a trick.

But even so, Yang Feng has now developed forty-nine tricks, which is a horrifying thing compared to anyone else.

Yang Feng was very worried about this matter.

Compared with Yang Feng's tricks, the growth rate of the number of tricks is too incredible. Once someone is concerned about it and asks about the method of cultivation, a disaster will definitely not be avoided.

It happened that one day two years ago, after Yang Feng participated in a fight, he returned to his room with a tired look on his face and found that the starfish placed in the room had been destroyed.

When Yang Feng entered the room to check, he found that there was almost no change in the things in the room. Not only did nothing decrease, but an unknown strange beast leg bone was found in a corner of the room.

On the leg bones, many thumb-sized words were portrayed with sharp tools, but only a few thousand words.

After seeing it, Yang Feng was very surprised.

Because these words do not record other things, but a secret technique that teaches Yang Feng how to use the power of stars to close the tricks.

This secret technique has no name engraved, the marks on it are very new, but the handwriting is a bit sloppy. It seems that the person who portrays is very anxious when depicting it.

At the end of the leg bone, four words were written and ruined after reading it!

After seeing it, Yang Feng immediately crushed his leg bones and pinched them into powder without any hesitation.

Although there is no record of who the gift is on the leg bone, Yang Feng doesn't have to think in his mind that the only one who can deliver this thing at such a critical moment is the King of Golden Bee.

As for why the Queen of Golden Bee found that Yang Feng had this demand and how the Queen of Golden Bee sent this thing, Yang Feng had no answer for the time being, so he could only wait until he saw the Queen of Golden Bee to verify it later.

Then Yang Feng tried to practice the secret technique and quickly mastered the key. From then on, his tricks were closed, and the tricks he showed were always maintained at forty-three.

Until today two years later, everyone thought that Yang Feng had only 43 tricks.

...

At the same time, in a arena in the ninth zone, a human race is fighting a mysterious beast.

The audience in the stands were very excited and kept shouting.

Neat shouts, one after another, echoing constantly in the arena.

In the middle of the arena, a huge elephant reminded him that scars were covered with wounds on his body and rushed towards a young man holding a white bone sword.

The young man is very tall and has very deep eyes, which is Yang Feng.

The bone sword on Yang Feng's finger is very strange in shape, with white light shining on the surface, as if there is a starlight covering it, and it seems that there is a bone of a strange beast.

The elephant looked aggressive, but in fact his steps seemed a little messy. When he rushed over, his fangs stabbed Yang Feng directly like spears.

Yang Feng held the sword in one hand, and although there were blood marks on his body, he looked quite relaxed.

Seeing the elephant rushing toward him, his knees bent slightly, the trick on his legs suddenly lit up, and his whole body suddenly jumped up, and his speed was extremely fast.

I saw his figure blurred and suddenly appeared in front of the elephant.

The elephant seemed to be shocked by Yang Feng's actions. Instead of hitting him rashly, he shook his elephant's trunk and sucked towards Yang Fengheng.

The speed is dazzling, and most of the audiences on the stands can only see a string of afterimages drawn from the air.

If it is just fast, it is nothing, but the beast's elephant trunk is covered with blue-black scales, which is more tough than the body. The force that is drawn horizontally is even better than Yang Feng's current punch. If it is hit by it, the consequences will be unimaginable.

However, just as the elephant trunk was about to touch Yang Feng, the trick on the latter's leg lit up again, and his body shrank in a strange posture, and then he suddenly kicked the elephant trunk that was swung horizontally, and his body was suddenly pulled out.

But the moment Yang Fengfei flew out, the white bone sword he held in his hands had already stabbed into the elephant's side face.

"Che..."

A sound of flesh and blood rupture came, and the long sword of bones in Yang Feng's hand, followed by the powerful force, was like an extremely sharp sickle, slashing backward from the side of the elephant, directly cutting a huge hole in the elephant's abdomen.

A large amount of red blood splashed down like a fountain, dyeing half of the arena red.

After two steps forward, the elephant's huge body could no longer support it. With a "bang", it fell to the ground with a bang.

Yang Feng chased after him randomly, jumped up in the sky, grabbed the sword in his hand, and the muscles on his arm were raised, and all the forty-three tricks on his body were lit up, and he threw the sword out like throwing a marker sword.

"Swoosh!"

A sharp sound of breaking through the air briefly sounded and then stopped abruptly.

The white bone sword penetrated directly through the elephant's head and pierced deeply into the stone slabs in the arena. Yang Feng's body fell down and stepped heavily on the elephant's back.

...

The winner has been decided, and life and death have been seen.

The atmosphere in the arena was finally ignited, and bursts of yelling sounds came one after another, and it lasted for a long time.

In the mountain wall above the stands, there was a hidden VIP room. A man with a ferocious face and a burly figure in black robe, holding his hands and quietly watching the scene in the venue.

Half of his cheeks with black scales had no expression at all, but his other half seemed to have been burned by flames and a smile flashed in his eyes.

This person is nothing else, but Qin Yang, the lord of Yangcheng.

"It seems that the martial arts you practice focus on speed improvement, and the body movements still seem to have enough energy to change. It is indeed interesting. But it seems that it is almost done." Qin Yang's eyes fell on Yang Feng and murmured.

After saying this, he left the VIP room and returned directly to his cave.

About half an hour later, Wang Hu, dressed in white bone armor, hurriedly walked through the corridor in the city and came outside a conference hall in the city lord's cave.

Before he could open his mouth to report, the heavy gate of the hall opened inwards, and two words floated out from it: "Come in"

Wang Hu didn't dare to hesitate and hurriedly walked in, but saw four people sitting on both sides of the long table in the hall.

Among them, a bald man and a thin old man on the left are the captains of the third and fourth hunting teams, respectively, while a square-faced young man and a man with hair tied hair on the right are both captains of the city guard team.

And on the main seat facing the gate, Qin Yang was sitting.

"See the city lord." Wang Hu immediately saluted respectfully.

Qin Yang was playing with a black stone statue with strange looks and three heads and six arms in his hand. He just nodded casually and signaled him to sit down quickly.

"I'm asking you to come here today to tell you that the blood array can be arranged." Qin Yang stopped his hand, sat up straight, and announced.

When Wang Hu and others heard this, their expressions changed one after another. Almost everyone's eyes flashed with surprise. They quickly clasped their fists respectfully and said, "Sir, obey the order."

"Time is approaching, and there are still some details to be explained. You should be careful and there must be no omissions..." Qin Yang said slowly.

When everyone heard this, they looked solemn.

The meeting lasted about a stick of incense, and the closed stone door slowly opened. The five captains walked out one after another. Although they did not communicate with each other, everyone had an excited smile on their faces.

After they all left, Yang Chen's figure slowly walked out of it in the dark of the corridor leading to this side, his eyes were indifferent, and a trace of coldness flashed deep in his eyes. He turned his head and spat on the ground.

On the other side, Yang Feng, who had just finished the fight, just walked out of the passage and saw Long Du standing outside the door waiting for him.

Yang Feng smiled bitterly and said, "I can't help you with this today. I'd better wait until I'm recuperating for a while."

Long Du waved his hand and said, "Okay, don't pretend in front of me. With your strength, you can kill a big bear, not only because of being too seriously injured. Now I just let me go down to fight you, but I don't have much to defeat you. I'm just curious, how many tricks have you opened up?"

Yang Feng frowned and said, "Even if the injury is not serious, you can't let me heal you today. To be honest, there is nothing serious about your hidden dangers. Even if I don't have the help of me, it will not affect you. You should feel this yourself."

Long Du waved his hand and said, "I'm waiting for you here, not for this."

Yang Feng asked in confusion: "What is that for?"

Long Du said: "Today, the elite gladiators with high strength in various areas of the arena will gather together to hold a small exchange meeting. Those who participate in the exchange meeting can use points, body refining techniques, or other things, and can also exchange some cultivation experiences with each other. I wonder if you are interested in participating?"

Yang Feng felt aroused in his heart and asked, "There is such a thing. Will the City Lord's Mansion blame you?"

Long Du explained with a smile: "The City Lord's Mansion has always been encouraged for such things. Compared with such exchanges, it can promote the promotion of gladiators and is also beneficial to the City Lord's Mansion."

Yang Feng nodded and said, "So that's how it is!"

Longdu continued: "And now all the elite gladiators are not all free-minded like us. A considerable number of them are voluntarily coming to hone their cultivation. They have more free space and some secret channels to contact the outside world, so what they have in their hands is not something we can compare with."
Chapter completed!