Chapter 222: Competitive Match
As time went on, people were taken out one after another, and the interval between them varied, the longest was an hour, and the shortest was only five or six minutes.
The only thing in common is that none of these people who went out ever came back!
"You!
The strong man who led them before stood directly at the door, pointed to Yang Le's nose with his right hand and then said a word, and then stopped speaking.
Yang Le, who was a little at a loss, walked directly through the gate, and after passing through a dark path, a bright light hit his face.
While covering his eyes with his hands, the noisy cheers almost broke his eardrum, and Yang Le, who had gradually regained his sight, looked up and saw that he was already in a huge arena at the moment.
In addition to the 100-meter-high fence, the blue circular shield resembles an inverted bowl, isolating the high spectators.
Directly above the head is a huge crystal ball with a diameter of 10 meters, which displays the information of the participants.
Name: Yang Le
Gender: Male
Age: 30 years old
Cultivation is: Heaven Level 6th Order
Accommodation area: Yellow
Number of wins/losses: 0 wins/0 losses
I don't know what these people have given him a level, but judging from Yang Le's current combat strength, it is reasonable to say that he is a heaven-level sixth order.
A man in a dark blue suit is flying above his head at the moment, holding a microphone in his hand, introducing everyone to the rules of the competition.
"In view of the new audience present, let me introduce you to the rules of the game again!"
Yang Le didn't understand until now that as long as he was a heaven-level monk, he could challenge anyone, even if it was a heaven-level ninth-order, he could still challenge a person of the first order of the heaven-level, but in this way, even if he won in the end, he would not be rewarded with any points.
The order in which the challenged participants appear in the challenge is randomly determined by the organizer, and those players with a high winning percentage can apply for the challenge according to their own wishes.
The audience must pay a certain amount to purchase a ticket to watch the battle, and before each battle, they can also pay an additional amount and the treasure as a bet.
The rules don't seem to be much different from a normal Open Challenge, the only difference is that in this place - no eyes for fists and feet, life and death!
Although the organizers do not advocate ruthlessness, many of these participants are extremely vicious, and cases of death occur from time to time.
"It's like an ancient Colosseum!"
It's no wonder that Yang Le has such thoughts in his heart, in addition to not seeing all kinds of strange beasts here, some people are indeed not much different from beasts!
Chen Pi, who lives in the Xuan-level area, is staring at the people in the field with a gloomy face at the moment, although Chen Xiaoer is not talented, but he has also passed on a lot of information to him over the years, in some ways, it is not useless as imagined.
In fact, the host still has a sentence that has not been spoken, according to the rules of the organizer, the monks in the yellow-level residential area will only meet the monks in the Xuan-level area at most, and Chen Xiaoer's role is precisely this.
After all, every few years there will always be a newcomer dark horse, if you can't grasp the news at the first time, it is very likely to kick the iron plate, in this cannibalistic arena, once you are seriously injured, you will never turn over!
"Wang Lin, in order to get information, I spent a lot of money on Chen Xiaoer, don't rob any of you with me, this kid!"
"Chen Pi, to be honest, it's just a yellow-level monk who has been injured a lot, just let him fend for himself, you actually wasted so many points, I wouldn't do such a stupid thing!"
Several Heaven-level eighth-order bigwigs around them lost interest after seeing Yang Le's introduction, for them, while ensuring their own safety, it was imperative to earn as many points as possible to improve their strength!
Chen Pi ignored their ridicule and directly put the arena's exclusive badge into a stone platform recess, and the large screen above his head showed his message after a ten-second countdown.
Name: Tangerine peel
Gender: Male
Age: 42 years old
Cultivation is: Heavenly Rank Eighth Order
Accommodation area: Xuan
Wins and losses: 172 wins/6 losses
As soon as this information came out, the audience was in an uproar, as a player of the eighth order of the heaven level and living in the Xuan-level area, he actually took the initiative to challenge a newcomer who lived in the yellow-level area, if it wasn't for any deep hatred, this would be equivalent to taking the initiative to give up today's game.
The information on the ball screen has changed again, giving you an overview of the points rewards and odds.
Rewards:
Yang Le: Regardless of victory or defeat, the bonus points are +10.
Tangerine peel: +0 points for winning, -20 points otherwise.
Odds:
Yang Lesheng is 5.2 to 1
Chen Pi wins 1 to 1.02
Yang Le's death is 1.02 to 1.02
The death of tangerine peel is 1 to 8
Draw 1 to 3.6
The game lasts 60 minutes, and both parties must agree to admit defeat before they can take the initiative to admit defeat, otherwise - no death!
The audience, who originally wanted to make a lot of money, lost interest when they saw this odds, and in this overwhelming battle, it is self-evident who to buy, just to see how to maximize the benefits.
"I think it's the most cost-effective way to buy Yang Le and lose, this thing is equivalent to giving money!"
"Brother, if you want me to say, let's buy Yang Le and lose at the same time and then buy him and he will be killed, Chen Pi is a calculating person, since he took the initiative to challenge Yang Le, he is ready to kill!"
In the eyes of these audiences, they didn't regard them as human beings at all, but discussed each other very rationally, they were originally heinous people, and life and death did not have much impact on them.
"Bet over!"
"Match~, let's go!"
As the host closed the betting channel, some eager Chen Pi was released from the cage by the organizer, staring at Yang Le in the distance, and launched a charge without saying a word.
Yang Le, who was not weak in combat experience, was always vigilant, and the golden energy on his body instantly wrapped his whole body, and he actually took the initiative to go towards the enemy.
Bang!
Yang Le flew upside down without accident, but the defeat in the audience's imagination did not happen, even when his body was in the air, he still maintained absolute control.
Chen Pi was also a little surprised when he saw this, obviously his cultivation was far inferior to him, except that the energy in his body was not enough, his strength was not inferior to him at all, and he even had the illusion that he was faintly stronger than him.
"A monk who cultivates extreme strength?"
In addition to pursuing, he quickly adjusted his mentality, such as Yang Le, a monk who did not transform energy at all, was regarded by him as a person who only cultivated strength.
The arena is mixed, and there have been similar brains over the years, but the end is not too good!
Bang bang!
Chen Pi launched a stormy onslaught against Yang Le in the air, and all kinds of elbow and knee combat techniques were mixed with scorching flames, like fireworks for the New Year, constantly blooming.
Although Yang Le was only a difficult defense from beginning to end, he was not injured in this lightning and flint.
"This kid isn't really going to win, is he?"
"Lao Tzu has spent a lot of money!"
All the viewers didn't expect that this guy really had two brushes, and he didn't suffer any injuries after playing for so long.
"Do you just want to save the dog's life?"
Chen Pi seemed to understand Yang Le's thoughts at this moment, and when the battle lasted for ten minutes, he actually took the initiative to distance himself from him.
A long red stick covered with flames slowly appeared in his hand, and as his wrist flipped over, the fiery red stick shadow formed a huge fireball around him, like a small sun, rolling forward in the direction where Yang Le was.
"Off-the-sword pose!"
Yang Le let out a soft snort and summoned a scorching flame, but unlike usual, it was not in the shape of a long sword, but somewhat similar to the Divine Tortoise Shield in Gubei.
Swish~
In the face of Chen Pi's attack, Yang Le did not choose to make a hard connection, but took the initiative to dodge to the side, and the heat on the fireball did almost no substantial damage to him, and was absorbed by the real fire shield.
"Want to run?"
"It's not that simple!"
The fireball, which was originally moving slowly, was swung out by Chen Pi with a stick, and while Yang Le was struggling to dodge, the flame long stick still hit his shield.
Bang!
Yang Le retreated again, the shield in his hand kept trembling, fortunately, the strength in his body was not bad, even so, he almost came out of his hand.
"Whew~"
Yang Le let out a breath of air, and flame snakes immediately extended from the True Fire Shield, which were directly tied to his body.
Bang bang!
The flame long stick kept hitting the shield on Yang Le's hand, and although it didn't come out of his hand, the violent concussion in it still caused him to suffer some minor injuries!
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
With the help of a powerful attack, Yang Le, who flew upside down, finally had a chance to breathe, blood slowly overflowed from his mouth, and a pair of eyes glowed green.
At this time of the battle, he also discovered that because of the lack of energy in his body, Chen Pi wanted to slowly consume him!
Chen Pi, who was full of flames, was actually a little anxious at the moment, he never thought that although the energy in this kid's body was not converted, it was very long, and even when defending, he could always use the way with the least energy consumption to constantly rotate.
"Chen Pi, this kid is still as careful as ever!"
"If you come at any cost, where will it take so long?"
The man he called Wang Lin before observed the battle situation in the field with some contempt, but he didn't expect Chen Pi to be as cautious as ever in dealing with this monk whose strength was so far behind him.
"Ten minutes to go!"
As is customary, the off-site host reminded the people in the arena when there were ten minutes left in the battle.
"Boy, congratulations, you really me off!"
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