Yi Qianmo asked carefully before he realized the meaning of the contract.

Before Wang Feifei went to find him, he took the contract to the martial arts temple to sign him up. As for why he could sign up with the contract, it naturally involved the source of the contract!

This is the contract of Datong. As long as the owner of the contract holds the contract on the territory of Datong, he can constrain the monks who signed the contract.

For example, if the monks who have signed the contract go to the martial arts temple to compete, the reason is very simple, and they must pay off their debts!

Seeing Wang Feifei's cunning smile, Yi Qianmo knew that he had been plotted. This was the first time he had been plotted to death since he practiced!

If it were an ordinary monk, I would probably have hated Wang Feifei at this moment. After all, I am in danger now and may even lose my life.

But Yi Qianmo admired him a little because this guy was linked together. If an ordinary monk saw the previous scene and his life was threatened, he would definitely go all out and the combat power he burst out would naturally be the strongest.

"You will regret it!"

Yi Qianmo looked at him and said coldly.

He admired Wang Feifei's calculations, but it did not mean that he liked it. What he hated the most was being plotted like this. Yu Xuanji was like this at the beginning, which was the biggest taboo in his heart!

Wang Feifei was stunned for a moment. In Yi Qianmo's eyes, he felt a strong murderous aura and his heart was chilling, but when he thought of Yi Qianmo's origin and situation, he felt relieved.

Wang Feifei said: "Now is not the time to make ruthless words. You should pay back my account first. After all, if you can't win, your life will be lost!"

Yi Qianmo didn't say anything and followed the two guards.

When he arrived at the martial arts temple, Yi Qianmo was soon arranged to enter the beast cage. Compared to watching in the stands, the feeling in the beast cage was completely different!

The black iron railings were covered with blood, and some had not even dried yet, which shows the tragic tragedy of the previous battle.

In the beast cage, you must kill the opponent to win, which is also the cruelest point in the martial arts hall. The aura in the entire cage is so depressing that it makes people furrow all over.

From a distance, Yi Qianmo saw Wang Feifei sitting in the stands. He was staring at him and winking at him, as if he was asking him to cheer him up.

After a while, a middle-aged monk came up. He was naked, his upper body was densely packed, leaving many scars, and his eyes were filled with fierce light.

If an ordinary monk was aware of this momentum, he would probably be frightened to his legs, but Yi Qianmo was very calm.

"It's so unlucky. I actually encountered a tough guy in the first game. What's going on? Is there something wrong with the formation?"

Wang Feifei in the stands looked very bad.

The monk in front of him was obviously a veteran who had fought in the beast cage for a long time. After a few matches, he didn't know that he would never lose.

The reason why Wang Feifei is strange is that this situation rarely occurs. A monk like Yi Qianmo who has just entered the beast cage is just as likely to encounter a monk who has just entered the beast cage.

All arrangements were made by the formations of the martial arts temple, and there was no human interference, so Wang Feifei said that he was so unlucky!

"It seems that all my thousand spirit stones are going to be wasted!"

Wang Feifei held a scroll in his hand, and had no mood to read it with a bitter face.

The reason why he fooled Yi Qianmo so much was naturally not because he earned the five hundred spirit stones. The coupon in his hand was a bet coupon. As long as Yi Qianmo won this game, he could earn five times the spirit stones!

After finally fooling him into a foolish white sweet, he wasted such a great deal of energy. He was about to get rid of the water, so Wang Feifei naturally couldn't be happy.

Inside the beast cage, the atmosphere was tense!

When the middle-aged monk who came up saw Yi Qianmo's weak appearance, he was stunned and asked, "Newbie?"

"Um."

Yi Qianmo nodded.

"How is that possible?"

The middle-aged monk touched his chin and was a little confused.

"I do..."

Before Yi Qianmo could finish his words, the middle-aged man flashed, raised his fist as big as a bowl, and then rushed towards Yi Qianmo!

The fist contained earthy yellow spiritual power, which was the earthy spiritual power of one of the five spiritual roots. The earthy spiritual cultivator had a rough skin and thick flesh, and was even more powerful!

If an ordinary monk is hit by this punch, he will be disabled even if he is not dead!

Yi Qianmo didn't expect that the middle-aged man would launch a sneak attack, but he did not react at all. He subconsciously wanted to draw the sword, but he soon remembered that the sword had been confiscated when it came in, and weapons were not allowed to be used inside!

Seeing his fist hit, Yi Qianmo opened his hands and blocked it!

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the punch fell, and Yi Qianmo was directly smashed and slid, hitting heavily on the railing of the beast cage, and a fishy smell came out of his mouth.

“So strong!”

Yi Qianmo's face changed.

The middle-aged man was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that Yi Qianmo would react so quickly. Moreover, he was blocked by the punch just now.

Wang Feifei in the stands was shocked when he saw this scene and said to himself: "This guy... actually has some skills, it seems that he still has a chance!"

The accident was unexpected, and the middle-aged man in the beast cage did not react slowly at all. After that punch fell, he fell down immediately.

Yi Qianmo's face condensed, and his spiritual power gathered on his fist. Facing the bombarded fist, he directly rushed forward with a punch. Water produces wood, wood produces fire, and the fire spiritual power bursts out, illuminating the entire beast cage!

"idiot!!!"

Wang Feifei in the stands stood up, "How could there be such an ignorant fool in this world who actually fights against a cultivator of earth spirit power?"

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Wang Feifei sat down, but didn't even look down, so he simply sat down and closed his eyes.

"ah……"

A scream came.

"How is this guy... his body is so terrifying that he actually won!"

"Oh my god, he broke the opponent's arm with one punch and blew the opponent's head. The strength of this guy's body is nothing different from that of a spirit beast!"

"The fire spirit power actually won against the earth spirit power. It's incredible. This guy is probably a human-shaped spirit beast!"

"Fire Spiritual Power vs. Earth Spiritual Power?"

Wang Feifei, who was full of frustration, was stunned for a moment and thought to himself, "Can it be..."

He opened his eyes and immediately looked at the beast cage. He saw Yi Qianmo standing in the beast cage. Many monks in the stands were staring at him, and in front of him, a corpse was lying.

The corpse's arms were broken and his head burst. It was the middle-aged monk just now.

Wang Feifei couldn't believe it, and then felt ecstatic.

But he soon discovered that he looked at Yi Qianmo, and Yi Qianmo also looked at him!

This made Wang Feifei's heart beat. For some reason, although his cultivation level was higher than Yi Qianmo, and Yi Qianmo also looked like a very easy-to-scam silly white sweet.
Chapter completed!