Regaining his mood, Chen Mo came to the old man, this time Chen Mo restrained his temper, raised his head and looked at the old man, and the old man's nostrils were facing the sky, disdainful to look at Chen Mo.

"Senior, it is said that people in the gladiatorial arena are good gamblers by nature, I don't know if you are willing to bet with me, as long as I complete a hundred consecutive victories in the gladiatorial arena, you apologize to me. ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the old man and Sister Hong changed.

Even the faces of the two guards flashed with disdain.

Not to mention that Chen Mo can win a hundred consecutive victories, even if he wins fifty consecutive victories, they will be impressed.

And Sister Hong didn't expect that Chen Mo not only didn't admit her mistake, but also had to fight with the old man, which made her have nothing to say for a while, and at the same time felt a little weak in her heart, can Chen Mo complete a hundred consecutive victories?

"Boy, you said you wanted to fight me?"

The old man was happy, "Since the opening of the gladiatorial arena, there are not no monks who have won a hundred consecutive victories, they have all become a strong party, for example, Liang Huashao, the ancestor of Tianmen, who completed a hundred consecutive victories hundreds of years ago, is now a strong god. ”

"So the gladiatorial arena has the protection of the Gate of Heaven, and no one will make trouble, and you are not a person who counts as a star at first glance, but you dare to make trouble here, I guarantee that you will not end well. ”

Liang Huashao!

As soon as Chen Mo heard this name, he knew that he was the contemporary ruler of Tianmen.

It's just that Liang Huashao is old.

Therefore, the dragon sees the beginning but does not see the end, which is a signal for Chen Mo.

The gladiatorial arena is covered by a heavenly gate, making it easier for you to break into the interior.

Thinking of this, Chen Mo swore and said: "Senior, you only need to answer whether I accept my gambling contract, if you don't want to, then I won't be reluctant." ”

"Whoever said they didn't want to, I'm still afraid that you will pay the bill. The old man immediately agreed.

He didn't believe that Chen Mo could complete a hundred consecutive victories, after all, there had really been no such strong person in the gladiatorial arena for too long.

Immediately, Chen Mo and the old man high-fived and swore an oath.

Chen Mo won and the old man apologized, and if he lost, Chen Mo not only apologized, but also left to count Tianxing.

In this regard, Chen Mo has no pressure at all.

"Sister Hong, take him to the Xuanwu Arena, I want to see how he completes a hundred consecutive victories. The old man commanded.

Sister Hong nodded and took Chen Mo to the Xuanwu Field.

Along the way, Chen Mo asked curiously: "Sister Hong, the elders of Fang Cai have all been polite to you, I don't know what else you are?"

Listening to Chen Mo's words, Sister Hong stopped, her beautiful face flashed with a touch of worry, it was hard to imagine that a person in a high position like her would have such a look.

"Childe, as the saying goes, a woman's lack of talent is virtue, but I am showing my face and acting on others every day, or this is my helpless move. ”

At this moment, Sister Hong does not have too much charm, but gives Chen Mo a very warm temperament, there must be something unspeakable in her, but Chen Mo will not ask.

Everyone has their own secrets.

Either bury it in your heart or tell someone else.

When I came to the Xuanwu Field, I looked up, there was a sea of people, and the layout in the middle was almost the same as that of the Beast Xuanchang, but it was ...... But it's a huge ring, and there are already people fighting in the ring.

The view seats in the form of a circle are overcrowded.

Sister Hong found a steward on the edge and said straight to the point: "He is here to participate in the Xuanwu Field, if you think his strength is suitable, transfer him out of the Baisheng Field." ”

"Him?"

The steward's colored glasses looked directly at Chen Mo, in his opinion, Chen Mo's whole person is very ordinary, his temperament is plain, and he has no momentum of a strong man.

However, since it is the person arranged by Sister Hong.

Even if the steward is dissatisfied, he will arrange for Chen Mo to appear.

Chen Mo looked at the steward.

A black robe sets off his seriousness and extraordinary, his weather-beaten expression is not angry and arrogant, and the abyss is as deep as the sea, and he has the breath of a young monk.

"If the guess is correct, you should be here to gild. ”

The steward showed that I could see through you, and sneered: "I despise people like you very much, you say that you are not good there, you have to come to the gladiatorial arena, this will be life-threatening." ”

"However, for Sister Hong's sake, I will arrange an opponent with poor cultivation for you. ”

The steward's name is Gou Cangtian.

He served as a steward in the gladiatorial arena for several years, and the monks brought by Sister Hong were usually the eldest sons of a certain family, in order to come to the Xuanwu arena and increase his reputation.

A person like Chen Mo who looks weak and can't help it.

Gou Cangtian was even more sure that Chen Mo was here to gild.

Listening to Gou Cangtian's words, Chen Mo smiled and said nothing.

If others don't recognize themselves, they can't have to compete, and in the end, they will not only waste time, but even if they prove success, they can only let the other party look up to them.

So, there is no need to waste words with him at all.

Seeing that Chen Mo didn't speak, Gou Cangtian was even more sure of his thoughts, and he was fearless when he spoke, and stretched out his hand to point to the two people who were fighting in the ring, "See, the cultivation of those two people is a Yuanying monk, and they are all first-class geniuses in the Tianxing, but they can be vulnerable in the Baisheng Field, and they can't survive ten consecutive victories." ”

Chen Mo looked at the ring, the two early Yuan Infant monks in the middle had equal combat power, their shots were extremely ruthless, and they pursued killing with one blow, but because they had super strength in both hands, they could avoid the opponent's attack dangerously.

Gou Cangtian said again: "Boy, it's still too late to quit now, don't let me arrange an opponent for you, if you are defeated, you will be embarrassed at best, and your life will be difficult to protect." ”

"Senior, please also arrange your opponent. ”

Just when Gou Cangtian thought that Chen Mo would quit.

Chen Mo's words made Gou Cangtian speechless, this guy is deaf, and he said so much, just hoping that he would quit so as not to sacrifice his life.

As a result, Chen Mo still had to arrange his opponent.

"Very good, since you want to arrange an opponent, then I will do what you want. Gou Cangtian shouted coldly in anger: "The two people in the ring, once the winner is decided, you will deal with the victorious one." ”

Gou Cangtian wanted to know, what confidence Chen Mo had, he dared to fight on stage, and the monks who could come to the Xuanwu Field were all famous geniuses, and they all increased their fame or earned spirit stones.

Therefore, the monks of the Xuanwu Field never let out water.

"Look, Qin Hai has won. At this moment, the spectators were boiling, and the two monks in the ring were divided into winners, and the winner was named Qin Hai, who enjoyed the eyes of all after winning.

"Qin Hai, I love you. ”

"Qin Hai, you are so handsome, I will give you a monkey. A beautiful woman couldn't help but throw her charm at Qin Hai, and her fanatical attitude seemed to be devouring Qin Hai alive.

This made Chen Mo very surprised, sure enough, women were all vain, because Chen Mo saw that Qin Hai's face was even uglier than most people, and even more vicious.

Isn't this guy just going to win a game of Xuanwu?

As for being so dazzling?