Half a day has passed since the gladiatorial battle was announced, and at this moment, the sun is in the middle of the day, and at noon, the competition has to be suspended.

I have to say that Xia Gui did do good things. He insisted on not killing the more than 600 gladiators, so as to avoid the gladiatorial arena being contaminated by bloody looting, keep the gladiatorial arena clean and tidy, and also enable the nobles and commoners full of nobles and commoners to enjoy lunch in an extremely soothing and leisurely mood.

The nobles and commoners on the field were enjoying a sumptuous lunch while discussing the battle in the morning. Undoubtedly, a cultivation genius with a golden vein like Xia Gui broke into everyone's sight as a dark horse, and with a magnificent soul wave, he brought down six hundred strong men in an instant, which was really unprecedented.

If the previous gladiatorial competition was more inclined to flesh-and-blood attacks and the excitement of life-and-death fighting, then with the advent of this teenager, this event has been promoted to a place for all kinds of martial arts to show off, which undoubtedly raised the level of the entire competition. Xia Gui's unparalleled external skills and unfathomable soul cultivation showed that a person can have two abilities at the same time, which is really eye-opening.

The ghost marquis sitting on the stone bench was bowing his head and silently tasting a precious fruit.

It must have been the gladiators in the morning who left a deep impression on him, and even the supreme lord of the Nine Marquis Villa was unexpectedly quiet.

Ghost Hou's gaze revealed a hint of inscrutableness, he stared at Xia Gui, the expression in his pupils changed several times, as if he was carefully looking at the young man. After a while, he turned around and said to Mi Fang and Mi Zhi: "Zhongfang, Shuzhi, this young man is so genius, he should have caused a sensation a long time ago, how did he hide it so far?"

Mi Fang is also thinking about this problem, and now the eldest brother's question is to directly say his opinion, "Presumably this young man is relatively low-key, or he deliberately concealed it." ”

"Which do you think it's more like?" asked the Ghost Marquis.

Mi Fang thought for a while and said, "It's more like deliberately concealing it." ”

Ghost Hou nodded, "That's right. This person was so suspicious, suspicious that I had an idea......"

"What do you think?" asked Mi Fang Zhi carefully.

Ghost Hou stood up, carefully walked to the two brothers, and said in an inaudible voice: "Xihe is fake, this is the real one." ”

"What?" Mi Fang and Mi Zhi suddenly shook their hearts, and their expressions became solemn.

In fact, the speculation of the ghost marquis is also reasonable to a certain extent. Because this young man did not show a strong temperament of a low-level gladiator and slave during the whole process, but had a bit of aristocratic bearing, which was completely different from the group of majestic gladiators around him.

Mi Zhi was about to agree, but Na Mi Fang shook his head, "Big brother, this is unlikely!"

"Why?" asked the Ghost Marquis.

Mi Fang said: "Big brother, I once visited the Southern Wilderness, and the monarch had seven children, four boys, and three girls, and we also discussed martial arts verbally. Of all their children, the most powerful was the purple vein, most of which were blue, and one or two were green. They were young at the time, and most of them had also reached the Yongquan Realm and the Gurgling Creek Realm, and they had never heard of the Chengmai Realm!"

Mi Fang paused and continued: "Once this cultivation realm has broken through and reached the next realm, it is impossible to go back and change the quality of the previous realm. No matter how talented he was when he arrived at the Yongquan Realm, it was impossible to change the color of the veins when he became a vein realm. ”

Mi thought about it for a while and agreed, "Yes, big brother." If he is really a prince, it is impossible to only have the Chengmai realm now. Even if he started cultivating at the age of six, ten years have passed so far, at least he is still in the Murmuring Realm. ”

The ghost marquis squinted his eyes and muttered, "Could it be that he has been hiding his strength?"

Mi Fang shook his head, "As His Royal Highness, he has not been hunted down and killed, and he doesn't need to wait for an opportunity to take revenge, so there is no need for him to hide his strength." If these talented palace nobles and heavenly pride had been known to the whole world, they should have gone to the Chaoge Academy for further study. Big brother, he should at least be like Xuefu girl. ”

Speaking of Xue Fu, the Ghost Marquis smiled wryly.

Since Xue Fu's mother died, this girl has always ignored herself. Although there was no quarrel, and there was no such thing as breaking off the friendship between father and daughter, the ghost marquis could obviously feel the dissatisfaction of this girl.

He, a powerful old father, has nothing to do with this stubborn daughter.

"Second brother, can Xue Fu girl be compared to him? Xue Fu is the princess of our Ghost Fang Country, and she is a real lady of the sky, what kind of thing is that kid!"

Mi Fang smiled bitterly, "I'm just giving an example, why are you so serious, uncle." ”

The Ghost Marquis waved his hand and motioned for the two to stop.

"Okay, okay, why is it on Xue Fu again. The ghost marquis said, "Zhongfang, you arrange for someone to go to Xihe to investigate the cultivation, identity, appearance, and behavior of the Sixth Highness. Uncle Zhi, you will arrange for someone to check the identity and details of this young man. ”

"Yes, big brother. Mi Fang and Mi bowed straight to receive the order.

"If you find anything suspicious, report it to me immediately!" said the Ghost Marquis.

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It is said that after the six hundred gladiators regained their strength, they returned to the gladiatorial room one after another to sit down and rest.

A large number of gladiators always die in each gladiatorial match, but this time it was very unexpected, and he escaped with only two casualties. Originally, they were all supposed to die here, but because of Xia Gui's insistence, they all survived.

For them, although they did not accumulate any targets after this battle, a life-and-death test related to life has passed silently.

The first layer is completely finished, and the war is about to burn to the second layer. I don't know when the next gladiatorial match will be, but until then, they can at least survive peacefully in this savage building for a while.

Xia Gui calmly returned to the gladiatorial room on the first floor gloomily, and casually found a corner to sit down.

The future game will not be easy, this Mi Wuzong is a killer, he will not let go of himself easily.

At this moment, when Xia Gui was just sitting on the ground, about to take a breath, the gladiators next to him suddenly looked at him directly, and then the gladiators closest to him actually bowed to him!

"You guys are ......," Xia Guiyi was stunned.

"Thank you for saving your life!" the gladiators exclaimed.

Although these big guys are simple-minded, they are also people with clear grievances, and they know who saved them from the pressure.

Infected by it, the gladiators in the outer circle also knelt down to Xia Gui and thanked him.

So ring after ring, circle after circle, the kneeling procession spread out layer by layer like ripples.