Urban magic doctor

Gu Ye shook his head: "Master doesn't know Chen Yang, but he understands Chen Yang."

"What does this mean?" Yang Ji asked confused.

Gu Ye explained: "The second shopkeeper can understand that my master has heard of Chen Yang's reputation, but has never met Chen Yang."

Yang Ji asked: "What exactly do you want to do, Master?"

When Yang Ji asked this question for the second time, Gu Ye still didn't answer.

Yang Ji showed a displeased look on his face and said in a deep voice: "Gu Ye, you have to make it clear that you are from Wuji Terrace. If you hide it from us, it will be disloyal to Wuji Terrace."

Gu Ye leaned forward and said, "Sorry, Second Shopkeeper, I just followed the master's order. As for the reason, I really don't know."

Yang Ji had nowhere to vent his anger, snorted coldly and said nothing.

…

In the arena.

After Song Xian blocked Chen Yang's sword light, he breathed a sigh of relief. A ferocious look flashed in his eyes. He waved his swords and attacked Chen Yang, shouting: "How dare you play tricks on me!"

It was obviously him who asked Chen Yang to attack first, but now, it was Chen Yang who was playing tricks on him.

"Quick, kill him."

"Song Xian, don't let us down."

The audience at the scene shouted excitedly, not wanting to see the situation change unexpectedly again.

"Heaven-Seizing Slash!"

Song Xian's two swords were parallel, one to the left and the other to the right, slashing down. The two kilometer-long sword lights were tens of meters wide and so powerful that the entire golden cage was shaking violently.

This attack "Heaven-Seizing Slash" was even more powerful than the previous attack.

Even this magical power has never been seen by anyone before.

Obviously, Song Xian's strength has always been reserved.

Over the years, he has continuously improved his strength as a gatekeeper.

"Three thousand years have passed. Song Xian's realm has not improved, but his strength has almost doubled."

In the box, Yang Ji stared at Song Xian with a glint in his eyes. In addition to his displeasure at Song Xian's concealment of his strength, there was also some appreciation.

After all, it is very difficult to double your strength in the same realm.

Song Xian is undoubtedly a genius.

If he hadn't been enslaved from the beginning, Yang Ji would have even hoped that such a person would truly become a member of Wujitai.

Unfortunately, Wuji Taiwan cannot truly accept people who have been gladiators.

Because in his heart, he has bought the seeds of hatred.

After withdrawing his thoughts, Yang Ji's eyes fell on Chen Yang. He wanted to know what kind of means Chen Yang, who was full of confidence, would use to resist Song Xian's "Heaven-Seizing Slash".

"ah!"

Facing the two parallel sword lights, Chen Yang looked panicked and quickly waved the sword blade in his hand to release his magical power.

The audience thought that he would be unable to withstand Song Xian's "Heaven-Seizing Slash", but surprisingly, this time, the attack power of his magical power had actually increased.

The sword light released horizontally enveloped Song Xian's two parallel sword lights.

Boom...

The energy exploded, and the terrifying power shook out. If they were not imprisoned by the golden cage, many people in the audience would be swallowed up by the energy and die.

"It was actually blocked."

"Is this Chen Yang Song Xian's nemesis?"

Everyone was surprised. The gamblers who placed heavy bets all had their hearts in their throats and felt nervous, wondering whether Song Xian could win.

The turbulent flow of energy in the golden cage had not completely dissipated. Everyone saw that Chen Yang was already attacking with his sword.

Chen Yang blessed the law of goggles, and the wind passed by. His attack speed increased, and he released his sword light faster than Song Xian to attack.

Song Xian looked shocked and did not dare to be careless. He immediately retreated back and waved his two swords at the same time to attack Chen Yang.

His reaction is extremely fast, but he is not good at speed. His attack speed and movement speed cannot be compared with Chen Yang. In the continuous attack and defense, he is at an absolute disadvantage.

He tried his best to block this blow.

But before the energy dissipated, Chen Yang's sword light was forcing him again, so close that there was no time to resist.

"Oops."

Song Xian's eyes flashed with deep fear, and he swung his knife quickly, but it was too late.

Boom.

His whole body was submerged by the sword light. Under the impact of the powerful force, he must be torn into pieces and it would be impossible to survive.

Rumble…

There was only the sound of energy bursting in the arena, and the whole place was dead silent. Many people had pale faces and a look of despair in their eyes.

Those cultivators who had bet all their wealth, and even their lives, on Song Xian felt their blood surge in their bodies and found it difficult to accept the fact that Song Xian had lost.

This is a master who has guarded the game for three thousand years. It is simply unbelievable that he was defeated by a newcomer who had won two games.

And all this, when everyone saw it, was Wujitai's conspiracy.

Wujitai must have known that Chen Yang was more powerful than Song Xian, so he arranged this battle to take away the star stones from them.

"I actually won."

In the box, Yang Ji's eyes flashed, his gaze locked on Chen Yang, and he muttered: "Song Xian has such strength, not only because of his extraordinary talent and three thousand years of practice, but also because of the medicine he took.

But this kid named Chen Yang is a real genius.

His talent is so high that it is rare in the world.

Moreover, he had just been taken into custody and had no deep resentment towards Wuji Tai.

Perhaps, we can let him join Wujitai and become our own person. "

Chen Yang performed well, and Yang Ji couldn't help but be moved. He wanted to recruit Chen Yang as a member of Wuji Terrace and train Chen Yang.

After all, no matter how powerful a gladiator is, he is still just a slave.

Only by becoming a member of Wuji Tai is the power that truly belongs to Wuji Tai, and can Wuji Tai become stronger.

Hearing this, Gu Ye smiled and said: "Second shopkeeper, I'm really sorry, my master has already taken a fancy to Chen Yang."

Yang Ji couldn't help frowning and said in a deep voice: "Master, it would be too much to interfere even with the Wujitai personnel."

Gu Ye looked helpless and said: "This is the master's will, and there is nothing I can do about it."

Seeing Gu Ye using his master to suppress him again, Yang Ji became more and more unhappy. He snorted coldly and decided to suppress Gu Ye if he had the chance.

"Huh!"

While Gu Ye and Yang Ji were talking, suddenly, Xu Lingfeng pointed to the arena outside and exclaimed: "Look, Song Xian is not dead."

"not dead?"

Both Gu Ye and Yang Ji had expressions of surprise. The powerful sword light just now swept Song Xian away. Even the copper skin and iron bones would be shattered, but Song Xian was not dead?

They looked towards the arena, and sure enough, a bloody figure rushed out from the turbulent flow of energy, it was Song Xian.

Chen Yang's sword light just now did indeed cause huge damage to Song Xian. His body was full of wounds, and even bones could be seen, but he was not dead.

As soon as Gu Ye and Yang Ji sensed this, they immediately understood why Song Xian had not died. It was because at the critical moment just now, Song Xian had broken through the realm and advanced to the fourth level of overlord, which greatly increased his strength.

"Song...Song Xian is not dead!"

In the auditorium outside, Song Xian was also discovered to be alive.

Suddenly, the gamblers who had been depressed, desperate, and miserable suddenly became excited.