"What did you say?"

Yang Tianan's expression froze slightly, turned his head to look at the man, and confirmed with some disbelief.

"Are you sure it's a thousand-year-level spirit beast, did you hear it right?"

The somewhat obese man was the third leader of the Yang family, and at this time, it was obvious that he was a little out of breath from the long-distance run just now, so he could only keep shaking his head with a double chin, nodding his head like pounding garlic.

"Yes, yes, I just heard people talking about it on the other side!"

When Yang Tianan heard this, he didn't speak, but just glanced at Yang Yi, pondered for a long time, and then continued.

"Spirit beasts are already much more powerful than human beings, a thousand-year-level spirit beast, even if it is an ordinary Jindan stage, it is very difficult to deal with, if he really has the confidence to be able to deal with that thousand-year-level spirit beast, he will cultivate to at least have a golden pill Dacheng!"

"Big brother!" Yang Yi looked even more excited when he heard it, with an ecstatic expression on his face, looking at Yang Tianan and repeating as he spoke.

"Jindan Dacheng, that's Jindan Dacheng!"

"Shut up, I know!" Yang Tianan frowned, snorted coldly, and motioned for Yang Yi to shut up.

"Poof. At this moment, a dull sound of falling to the ground sounded in the Colosseum, and when the three members of the Yang family heard this, they all temporarily stopped discussing and turned their heads to look at the location of the living source.

I saw that in the center of the Colosseum, the duel between the bald man and the civet lion had already been decided, the bald man was full of all kinds of bites, scratches, large blood beads continued to drip from the position of the wound, very scary, and the meteor hammer in his hand was only half an iron ball, and the other half fell to the ground.

The spirit lion fell directly to the ground, his limbs were broken by the bald man with brutal means, bent at a strange angle, and his head seemed to have been smashed by a meteor hammer, and the blood dyed all the hair around the skull blood red, which was very terrifying.

Seeing this extremely bloody scene, Yang Yi and the three masters were slightly pale, revealing a very uncomfortable appearance.

But the others in the stands all grinned and laughed, and this primitive and savage form of entertainment pleased them from the bottom of their hearts.

They weren't people who liked to watch this kind of thing in the first place, if it weren't for the Yang family's fall to such a point, they wouldn't have come to such a barbaric place to find bodyguards for the Yang family.

"How long is it until that person plays?" the irritating smell that entered his nasal cavity made Yang Tianan frown, and he asked.

"Two more people will be there. Looking at the almost killed spirit lion being dragged down by several people in black robes, the third master said, his face was pale, and he looked like he was about to vomit.

"Hmm. Yang Tianan nodded, stopped talking, and quietly stared at the field being cleaned, as if thinking about something.

......

On the other side, in the waiting room of the Colosseum, a young man dressed in white and a woman in a long aqua blue dress sat on a stone chair.

Yang Yan looked at the appearance of Wang Tu closing his eyes and recuperating his mind, as if he was sitting on pins and needles, and finally couldn't help it, and opened his mouth to ask.

"I said, aren't we here to find the head of the Yang family?"

"yes. Wang Tu opened his mouth slightly and replied in a low voice.

"Then why are you signing up for this competition, if you are short of money, or spirit stones, I have them?" Hearing Wang Tu say this, Yang Yan was even more puzzled and continued to ask.

When she left Yang Yun, she didn't take away Yang Yun's treasure, and the spirit stones and money in her hand were enough to live for a lifetime.

"You think too much, not for the spirit stone. Wang Tu shook his head with a wry smile, turned his head, and looked directly at Yang Yan with his green pupils.

"What, what?"

"I want to know, what do you think of this place. Wang Tu spoke, and said with some seriousness.

"Hmm..."Yang Yan thought for a moment and made a thoughtful look.

"Bloody, savagery, showing the most primitive pleasure of the human heart in the pursuit of violence, to be honest, I don't like it. ”

"Hmm. Wang Tu nodded with a faint smile, as if he was somewhat satisfied, and continued.

"Then have you ever wondered why this Colosseum can exist for so long?"

"Huh, what do you mean?" Yang Yan didn't understand too much, and asked a little confused.

"There are at least a hundred games in the Colosseum a day, that is to say, there are at least a hundred spirit beasts that die here every day, and the location within a radius of thousands of kilometers on this plain is deserted, and it is not suitable for any spirit beasts to live at all, where did those spirit beasts come from?"

Hearing Wang Tu say this, Yang Yan was slightly stunned at first, and then showed an expression of sudden realization.

"Are you saying that in this Colosseum, there is an extremely precious magic weapon that can attract, or specifically capture spirit beasts?"

Wang Tu nodded.

"Exactly. ”

"When I came here, I found that the aura here is extremely thin, and there is only one place under this Colosseum, and the intensity of the aura in it is comparable to the center of the fairy galaxy!"

"Therefore, I deduce that what is stored underground must be a magic weapon that can collect the spiritual energy of heaven and earth!"

Before coming to the Immortal Realm, Wang Tu knew that his current strength was far from enough, but now he had too many things in his hands, and he had no time to cultivate.

Therefore, he needed a magic weapon, a magic weapon that was even more powerful than the Gathering Spirit Jade Pendant, and could collect spiritual energy, so that when he was cultivating, he could extract all the spiritual energy in that magic weapon in one go.

And that magic weapon is in this Colosseum!

This is also the reason why after the king came here, he changed his mind and participated in the Colosseum.

"That's right. As if thinking of something, Wang Tu looked at Yang Yan and grinned.

"What do you want to do?" Yang Yan looked at Wang Tu like this, and knew what he was thinking.

Then, with a wave of his right hand, hundreds of shining spirit stones appeared from the spatial magic weapon in his hand and landed beside Yang Yan.

"You'll help me bet later, five hundred spirit stones, and I'll win." ”

"Isn't there a shortage of spirit stones?" Yang Yan asked angrily.

"The more the merrier. ”

“......”

......

"Poof. ”

A two-hundred-year-old spirit tiger screamed, fell to the ground, and its body twitched twice, then rolled its eyes and passed out, never to react again.

On the other side, a sturdy man raised his fists to signal his victory, and although he was also drenched in blood, he felt very excited by the thrill of defeating the spirit beast.

"This is the third person today, and the next one should be the man. In the stands, Yang Yi said nervously.

"Hmm. Yang Tianan nodded, quietly staring at the venue.

There were no spirit beasts or monks, and the first to come out was a young man in a black robe and sunglasses, who looked around at the spectators in the stands and opened his mouth to smile.

"Bosses, Gui'an, I am the person in charge of this Colosseum, Rao Mo. ”

"I think you also know that the next thing to take place is the Colosseum's Beast Fighting Conference, which has not been held in the Colosseum for five years, and the monks will compete with the thousand-year-level spirit beasts!"

Hearing Rao Mo say this, everyone present had a look of ecstasy on their faces.

"Next, we will release the treasures of the Colosseum, the spirit ape that has been cultivated for 1,300 years as the spirit beast side of this Colosseum. ”

"And the challenger, according to our test, is a monk who cultivates as a Jindan Xiaocheng. ”

Rao Mo's words came into his ears, and the faces of those spectators instantly changed from ecstasy to some disappointed expressions.

"Jin Dan Xiaocheng also dares to fight a thousand-year-old spirit beast?

"Another monk who doesn't know the height of the sky, thinking that he is invincible in the Jindan period?"

There are not many monks in the Jindan period, not many, but they are not very rare, not to mention Jindan Xiaocheng.

You must know that five years ago, in this Colosseum, even a martial artist of Jindan Dacheng did not win against that thousand-year-level spirit ape.

On the other side, the three members of the Yang family obviously didn't expect that this person's cultivation was only Jin Dan Xiaocheng, and they all immediately showed a somewhat embarrassed look.

And in the center of the Colosseum, Rao Mo waved his right hand slightly, accompanied by the appearance of two magic circles, and on the field, two huge black trays with a radius of several meters were presented.

"On the left, it's a bet on the spirit beast to win, and on the right, it's a bet on the monk to win, and now, you can bet on your own. ”

Either he ordered his butler, or raised his hand to shoot out the spirit stone, and the audience in the stands immediately moved.

"Boom. ”

Without exception, the spirit stones that shimmered with colorful luster all flew towards the tray on the left, and in just a dozen seconds, the tray on the left was almost full as if it was about to overflow.

On the tray on the right, there is not a single spirit stone.

Seeing this scene, a trace of cold sweat flowed from Rao Mo's face, and he was a little overwhelmed.

At this moment, a girl in a long aqua blue dress landed in the center of the field, and with a wave of her right hand, hundreds of spirit stones all fell into the empty tray.

"Bet, five hundred spirit stones bet on the monk to win. ”