When you enter from the outer commercial grounds, you can see several square platforms floating in the air, from which shouts and drums are heard. If you look closely, you can see that the bottom surface of these high platforms is engraved with runes, attracting the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force, which is why it can rise in the air.

The most central arena is the largest arena in the area, and it is also the place that everyone dreams of in the wasteland, and those who can duel here mean the supreme glory.

"Young Master, you are lucky today, there is a Martial God Field today!" said the attendant who led the way with a light in his eyes, and it could be seen that he was also very excited.

The Martial God Field is the largest battle ground in the central area, and the people who can set foot on the competition there are already recognized as martial gods in people's hearts, and there are very few competitions between them, so even the staff working here are looking forward to the competition.

"Oh, hurry up, hurry up! This is a rare encounter, if you miss it, it will be gone!" Qin Shan said excitedly.

As for the ghost hunter, he didn't need to be urged, he was already at the front, and he fell into a strange realm, as if everything in the world had become blurred except for the clear shouts and the sound of his own excited heartbeat.

He felt the breath of the mighty in the battle arena where the huge statue was erected, and his heart moved with their breath.

The Martial God Field really lives up to its name, and there are already people in a hurry in the field, and there are even some people who are standing and crowded together, just to leave one more space to stand one more person. People didn't have the slightest complaint about such crowding, staring at the arena with full concentration and blood, and from time to time they let out heart-rending shouts and cheers.

Shao San was surprised to find that there were still women in this venue, most of the people sitting in the seats were women, and the men were generally standing in the open space of the stands and crowded, these women were no less enthusiastic about fighting than men, and the desire for battle in their eyes was even more eager.

The circular arena is several miles wide, and the high platform around it is the auditorium, and the entire structure is in the shape of an inverted cone, occupying most of the area of the Wasteland Arena. Between the arena and the auditorium, there are thick black iron railings, which are not extraordinary, and each iron railing is engraved with strange beast figures, as if to prevent the battle from spreading to the audience.

Even the young master of such a barren land could only crowd on the outskirts of the crowd to watch the game, but fortunately, a huge Xuanguang mirror was shrouded in the sky above the martial arts arena to project the scene of the battle below. Otherwise, if the outermost audience is not a person who has cultivated to a high level of profoundness, his eyes have been opened, and his ears and eyes have been opened, he will really not be able to see the battle in the field.

According to legend, the Xuanguang Mirror is a divine mirror, on which it can project any region in the Ten Thousand Dharma Realm, or even the appearance of a person, as long as it is the picture you want to see, it can appear on it, no matter where this person is!

Later, there was a great power to create the magic of the same name according to the Xuanguang Mirror, and those who practice this method can go up to the Nine Heavens to see hell, and those who encounter such people in the Ten Thousand Law Realm must be co-opted by many parties and be offered as treasures. Although this exercise cannot increase people's combat effectiveness, it is really easy to use it to find people and treasures.

It is worth mentioning that the person who created this exercise is the grandfather of the three major city lords today, the national teacher who has "passed away" in the eyes of everyone, and the guardian of time and space - the old man Ying Quan.

The Xuanguang mirror above the Martial God Field was naturally not genuine, but was formed by the convergence of formations, but despite this, the spectators in the stands were still enthusiastic.

The mind of the ghost hunter was all invested in the martial god field, and the two of them in the battle were wearing armor and carrying steel-like fists on their hands, and they were fighting against each other!

The action of their fighting, the fist collision, there is no empty move, the wind blowing between the fists and feet can break the ground, the body is burly but extremely flexible, and the wonderful movements are quite beautiful and powerful. This is something that the ghost hunter can't do, his Thousand Beast Technique looks like a flexible beast, although the action is also very beautiful, but that action is not something that ordinary people can do, and the two Martial God who fought in the Martial God Arena made a different feeling of simple movements, the real thing is a great skill, and it is impossible to achieve this level without thousands of exercises, as if swinging a fist and lifting a foot are as natural as waving hands and walking.

The ghost hunter's heart beat with every collision of their fists and feet, and his blood was boiling, although the crowd of people in front of him was shouting and shouting, but in his heart, all he could really feel in this world was the battle of the two martial gods on the martial god field and his own heartbeat.

Shao San and the others were also fascinated, and even a pure-hearted person like the scorpion, who usually doesn't have an interest in anything, was also attracted. If you want to say that who has time to think about things other than the Martial God Field at this moment, I am afraid that there is only a barren weather.

Where there are competitions, there is naturally gambling, and this Wasteland Arena is no exception. There are bets and gambling in every game in the Wasteland Arena outside, but the Wasteland Arena itself does not open a gambling game on this matter, first, because it is afraid that others will say that it is a dark box operation, and secondly, the Emperor of the Wasteland does not allow it. His reason was that the intention of opening the Deserted Sky Arena was more for the selection of martial gods, so naturally he could not set up a gambling game to taint the competition in the arena that the martial gods regarded as sacred. Huang Tianhou didn't think so, thinking that the Emperor of the Wasteland was too pedantic, but even he didn't dare to disobey the order of the Emperor of the Wasteland, and in the end, this piece of fragrant food had to be left out and shared by casinos all over the world outside the name of the Emperor of the Wasteland.

Huang Tianhou is thinking about letting the ghost hunter go to fight a martial god field, and he will naturally win with the ability to hunt ghosts, and as long as he presses all his net worth into it, this is undoubtedly a deal that will not lose money!

At this time, Huang Tianhou's mind was not on the martial god field at all, and he was hiding on the side and struggling with how to tell the little Jiujiu in his heart to the ghost hunter.

"Look, good brother, tomorrow you are going to play a game? I bet you to win, and you will win a little bit when the time comes!"

"No, no, it's too direct! How vulgar it is to ask for money when he opens his mouth! Besides, he doesn't seem to have any concept of money. ”

"Brother Ghost Hunter, the people here are all worthy of fighting, how about you, how about you go to fight tomorrow?"

"No, no! It's too two, it's like a martial arts maniac!"

"What did you say?" the head of the ghost hunter turned to the desolate weather, not understanding what he was muttering.

"No, it's nothing!" said Frosty Weather with an embarrassed dry laugh. The ghost hunter frowned when he heard this, he didn't know why, he obviously heard what the desolate weather said, and then moved his gaze back to the field, his eyes were hot.

"Brother Tianhou, I also want to go up and fight, you can see if there is any way!"

"What?" Huang Tianhou shouted, and several people hurriedly looked back at him, thinking that he had been stung by something.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!

"It's really a fortune that can't be stopped!"

"Yes, of course there is a way! I'll help you sign up now, and we'll fight tomorrow!"

Qin Hai looked at his fart-stricken back, and faintly felt that things should not be so smooth!