As the Star Leopard fell to the ground, everyone watching the battle took a deep breath, and looked at the back of Zhou Fu with flickering eyes, is this the strength that a martial artist of the fourth order of a martial artist can have, I think it should be because of the sword momentum, and sure enough, the sword cultivation strength that has mastered the sword momentum is not comparable to ordinary people.

"It's your reward. ”

The manager briefly investigated the state of the Star Leopard, and then handed the bag containing twenty medium-grade spirit stones to Zhou Fu, who accepted it unceremoniously, turned around and walked out of the death arena.

"It's worthy of being Brother Zhou, so strong!"

Yang Chen's face was a little excited, as if he had personally killed the star leopard.

Wu Ze also sighed: "This guy is a pervert, with his strength, it is easy to earn spirit stones in this death arena." ”

Fang Zhou nodded: "After all, everyone else is betting with their lives in order to exchange for so many spirit stones, but with the strength of Zhou Fu, the demon beasts and slave martial cultivators within the fourth order of the martial artist, it is estimated that no one can hurt him in the slightest." ”

If you win one game, you can get at least ten medium-grade spirit stones, and a stronger demon beast or slave martial cultivator will have twenty medium-grade spirit stones or even more rewards, as long as you win a few games here, you can cultivate in the cultivation tower for a long time.

Yang Chen was a little curious and said: "However, these demon beasts and slave martial cultivators are often killed, not only that, but the death arena also gives the other party a reward for winning the spirit stone of the death match, so wouldn't it be a big loss for the owner of the death arena?"

Wei Shuirou said lightly: "That's not the case, the demon beasts and slave martial cultivators who were killed were just because they were too weak, no matter how much this kind of demon beast and slave martial cultivators died, it would not make the owner of the death arena care a little, only those demon beasts and slave martial cultivators who won one battle after another and became stronger were valuable to the owner of the death arena." ”

After a pause, Wei Shuirou smiled faintly: "If we are using these demon beasts and slave martial arts to train our strength, the master of the death arena is also using us to improve the strength of his demon beasts and slave martial cultivators." When the strength of these demon beasts and slave martial cultivators reaches a certain level, the owner of the death arena can take them under his command or sell them for a good price, for him

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Nothing harmful. ”

Yang Chen nodded thoughtfully, he was still young and had not yet entered the world, so he really didn't think so far.

"As for the spirit stones, not to mention, to be able to open this death arena in this city within a city, his background must be extremely terrifying, he has no shortage of spirit stones, and this death arena will not only not lose spirit stones every day, but also earn a lot of spirit stones. ”

Yang Chen's heart moved, thinking of the spirit stones they had paid when they entered the city within the city, as well as the spirit stones they had paid while sitting in this central area, and his heart was suddenly in his heart. The income from these two spirit stones alone is huge, not to mention the battles in the death arena, and the demon beasts and slave martial arts also have victories, so in fact, the spirit stone rewards spent are not much, and the death arena will not lose money at all.

At this time, Zhou Fu had already walked back to his seat, and glanced at the disciples of the Gu family and the others, only to see that the faces of the group of people were a little unsightly, probably because they didn't expect Zhou Fu's strength to be so strong.

"Congratulations, your first deathmatch, amazing. ”

Wei Shuirou smiled slightly, glanced at the right palm of Zhou Fu, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.

The palm that was cut by the Star Leopard just now, there was only a small blood line left, and it was basically about to heal completely, from the time Zhou defeated the Star Leopard to the time he walked here, how long had passed, and that kind of injury was about to heal naturally, this kind of recovery had to surprise Wei Shuirou.

Thinking of Zhou Fu's bones that were harder than the claws of the Xingchen Leopard, Wei Shuirou quickly determined one thing, Zhou Fu's physique was far stronger than ordinary people, and it was not even weaker than the demon beasts of the same level, and it was very likely that he had cultivated an extremely powerful body refining technique.

As if sensing Wei Shuirou's gaze, Zhou Fu also glanced at his right palm slightly, and smiled slightly. The white jade immortal body refining body is mainly refining bones, followed by blood, tendons, flesh, and skin, so the hardness of the surrounding bones is almost not weaker than that of spiritual weapons, but there is no such strong defense in other places, instead of a strong self-healing ability, after all, improving self-healing power is basically the effect that all body refining exercises must have, but the strength is different.

"It's okay, it's kind of useful to me. ”

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Zhou Fu nodded at Wei Shuirou, then sat down in his seat and looked at the death arena again.

At this time, the administrator had already collected the corpse of the Star Leopard, and then he took the chain in his hand and led a slave Wu Xiu from the depths of the rear hall to the death arena. This slave Wu Xiu's hair was scattered, his whole body was dirty, and the breath of the whole person was also extremely messy, and at the same time, his body was full of blood marks, and it was estimated that even the covered face had blood marks, obviously drawn by a whip, and not long before he took the stage.

This slave Wu Xiu slowly raised his head, and sure enough, there were blood marks crisscrossing his face, coupled with the messy aura on his body, his body was full of tyrannical anger, as if it would explode at any time. What was revealed from the messy hair was the cold gaze that seemed to come from the Nine Hells, and everyone who looked at him would be greeted with a terrifying murderous aura.

"It's scary!"

Everyone's hearts trembled, they didn't dare to look at this pair of dark eyes, these slave martial cultivators were all outlaws, but they rarely had such cold eyes, and more importantly, the murderous and tyrannical aura that seemed to be everywhere made them palpitate.

Zhou Fu frowned, the aura on this slave martial cultivator's body was too tyrannical, and in an instant, he seemed to see the battlefield, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and the killing intent was boiling, if this kind of character was not a slave martial cultivator, it would definitely be extremely extraordinary. It's just that what makes Zhou Fu's heart a little strange is that he felt a strange and familiar feeling in this slave Wu Xiu, but when he wanted to track it down, he found that the feeling disappeared.

Wei Shuirou's good-looking brows furrowed, her eyes staring at the slave martial cultivator, her heart beating slightly faster, as if she had received some important information.

"This breath, is it ......?"

Her eyes flashed slightly, as long as this slave martial cultivator made a move, she knew if what she was thinking was right.

"This slave martial artist is a third-order, with a record of twenty-five victories, and people in the same realm are better than him and are rewarded with fifty medium-grade spirit stones, and people in the lower realm are better than him, two hundred medium-grade spirit stones. ”

As the manager spoke, the pupils of everyone in the spectator table shrank.

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