About 10 meters away from the ring, seats with two different colors, red and yellow, also wrap around the ring ring.

The red has seven areas, specially arranged for the Seven Kings forces in the King's Basin, and the yellow has ten areas, which are prepared for the top ten gold medal mercenary groups, from left to right, divided by strength ranking, in order, the most rightmost is the weakest, but it is only relative to these forces.

At this time, except for the second Emperor Jihui and the fifth Poison King, the other five kings in the red area did not come, but there were five people in the yellow area, and only one of the top five mercenary groups came, that is, the bloodthirsty golden bear ranked third, and the last five were only missing the sixth-ranked Phoenix Dance Knights.

I didn't see the figure of the Phoenix Dance Knights, and there was a bit of disappointment in Yu Tianji's eyes, and the heroic appearance of the head of the group, Yu Tianji, had always wanted to see it.

Sonny and the others entered the area through a special passage.

"Father, here we are!"

Sonny went to the second section of the red seat and greeted Lammod, who was sitting in the first place, and there were several people sitting next to him, including Soni's second brother Andy.

"Oh, Sony, you're here, these are the people you invited this time, and you're going to trouble Mr. Mo tonight!"

Lamaud led everyone to stand up and greeted Yu Tianji warmly, this was his pioneer, the first step towards success, and he couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart.

"President, you're polite, everyone takes what they need, for some reason, you can't take off your mask, please forgive me!"

Yu Tianji looked at the middle-aged man in front of him curiously, this is the second force in the Wangzhi Basin, the master of the Emperor Pole Society, from his body, Yu Tianji faintly felt a sense of oppression, thinking that he was also a cultivator, and his cultivation was far above himself.

This King's Basin is really a cultivator's nest, doesn't it mean that cultivators are about to die, they can meet it casually, and what's even more infuriating is that their cultivation is better than their own, and they can't even be awesome if they want to! Yu Tianji thought unhappily.

"Several, please sit down over there, the game is about to start, Mr. Mo will rest first!"

Ramaud made a gesture of please, and then sat everyone down.

In addition to the ring, this is the focus of the entire arena, as soon as Yu Tianji and a few people arrived, they immediately attracted the attention of the audience, and the people in the stands were very curious about who could let the president of the Imperial Pole Society personally entertain them, and even the forces in other regions that had just closed their eyes and recuperated also cast their eyes, and Yu Tianji didn't have any other discomfort about this, anyway, he was wearing a mask.

"Hey, that's the representative of tonight's Imperial Pole Meeting, Mr. Mo!"

"I don't know who is not tired of wearing a mask all day?"

"Masters always have a bit of a fetish!"

"I think I'm afraid that I won't have the face to see anyone after losing!"

"I don't think so, what kind of person is the president of the Imperial Society, how can he personally greet a waste material!"

"I'm still optimistic about Bo Guess, Lao Tzu has made a heavy bet this time!"

Until Yu Tianji sat down, everyone was still talking, but the people who supported Bochai still had the upper hand, and Yu Tianji didn't care about this, his mouth grew on someone else's mouth, so he couldn't help but let people talk about it.

At this time, Yu Tianji's attention was on another person, sitting in the fifth region's poison king, Litian, that elegant appearance made Yu Tianji slightly stunned, originally he thought that the drug lords were all sinister villains with a gutter nose.

"Sister, look, that Mr. Tianmo is here!"

Ri Sakura almost habitually called out Yu Tianji's name, but fortunately she finally changed it and spat out a small fragrant tongue at Ri Qing.

"Well, I saw it!" Riharu carefully observed Yu Tianji's every move, as if trying to see something from it.

"Sister, why do you say that Mr. Mo is helping Huang Ji to work hard?" Li Ying never understood, if that person was Yu Tianji, but Yu Tianji was obviously not very cold to Huang Ji, why take this risk?

"Perhaps, there is something that Mr. Mo wants very much, and he has to promise them!"

I have to say that Li Qing has a bright mind and analyzes everything.

"Oh!" Rizakura pursed her lips and whispered.

"Click!"

Suddenly, the lights of the whole arena dimmed, only the sky above the ring was still shining brightly, and all the people sitting on the stage were stunned for a moment, and then their blood boiled, and they were very excited, because the game was about to start.

A host-looking man jumped into the ring with a microphone in his hand.

"Distinguished guests, I am standing on this stage tonight, and my blood is boiling, because there is about to start the most exciting competition at the Metaverse level so far!

"Oooo

I have to say that this host has a very popular artistic means, and a few words mobilized the atmosphere of the audience, and the excited people shouted wildly.

"Okay, as everyone wishes, let's invite our ninth-level champion to play and guess the appearance!"

As the host's voice fell, a recess in the ring slowly rose, and a swarthy young man stood on it with his arms raised.

Bochai was wearing only a pair of black silk shorts with a gold pattern, a leg cover, white canvas gloves, and a white headband around his forehead.

Symmetrical muscle lines, eight abdominal muscles shining with dark luster, a pair of black and white eyes full of war, the whole person is like a sharp sword, this is the first feeling for Yu Tianji.

"Guess, guess"

With the appearance of Bochai, the audience sitting on the stage shouted wildly, and the sound was higher and higher.

"Cut, isn't it just a Thai, what is there to worship, noisy people are coming! Brother Tianji won't punch you later!" Ri Sakura covered her ears and looked at the crazy crowd around her with disdain.

"Brother Hui, are these people crazy?" Victor was a little speechless when he looked at the people with red faces and thick necks who shouted.

"Fight to the death, this is the charm of black market boxing!" Shan Hui said with a smile.

"Haha, it seems that everyone is very excited, Bochai proved to us with practical actions that he not only has a handsome face and a perfect fighting body, but he also has a simple and excellent fighting skills, do you still want to see Bochai's eight-armed boxing skills?"

The host grabbed one of Annchai's arms and shouted.

"Think, think" The atmosphere of the scene was completely mobilized by the host.

"Okay, we are invited to play this challenger, Mr. Mo!"

The host aimed the remaining hand in the direction of the Imperial Society.

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