Chapter 1: The Boy in the Colosseum

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On June 24, 5764 in the Great Xia calendar, it was a very ordinary day, the scorching sun at noon hung high in the sky as usual, wantonly swaying the sun and scorching heat, although it was noon, the weather was very hot, Yanjing City was still lively, the crowd saw the blond and blue-eyed people of the Western Regions from time to time, they led camels, loaded with goods, and bargained with the merchants on the side of the road in the official dialect of Daxia, in the blacksmith shop on the roadside, you can also see the black Kunlun slave like coke, bare-chested, muscles knotted on the arms, holding a sledgehammer, knocking on the iron, There are also enchanting orchids and so on, for these strange-looking foreigners, the common people of Daxia are not curious, because they have seen a lot. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Every outsider will marvel at the greatness of Yanjing City, as the capital of Daxia, if you look at it from a high altitude, Yanjing City is like a giant dragon lying on the land of the East Earth, and the palace of Daxia is the dragon's head, the palace is very high, high up to the sky, can be compared with only the four corners of Yanjing City Tongtian Flame Tower, which lives the four great protectors of Daxia, they are all born in the mysterious sect of cultivating immortals - the Seven Immortals Sect, the protectors of the country are high, can be equal to the emperor, they ignore vulgar things, Unless there is a disaster of destroying the country in Great Xia, they will come to help, occasionally a few shots, the protectors of the country, the sword and fly, the robe drums, waving the hand, the flames are monstrous, the wind is rising, the earth is earth-shattering, the demons instantly turn into ashes, these shocking scenes will be recorded by Mr. Storyteller, and sung for a long time in the winery teahouse, the people of the entire Great Xia are growing up listening to these legends, and naturally they are eager to one day worship the Seven Immortals Sect and learn the mysterious and unpredictable art of cultivating immortals.

The Seven Immortals Sect has a Seven Immortals Academy in Great Xia, every five years in the face of Great Xia and its subject countries to recruit apprentices, this year is exactly the year of the Seven Immortals Academy to recruit apprentices, there are three days for the Seven Immortals Academy to start enrollment, many school-age children, accompanied by their parents, but poured into Yanjing City early, some even came half a year in advance, lest it be too late, delay the time, you have to wait for another five years, you must know that the Seven Immortals Academy only recruits disciples under the age of ten, for many children, missing this enrollment, it means that there is no chance to cultivate immortals.

Yanjing City is very vast, but now there is an influx of students and their parents who want to apply for the Seven Immortals Academy, it still seems a little crowded, so far, at least 100,000 school-age students have come to Yanjing City from other places, but the index of the Seven Immortals Academy to recruit apprentices each time is only one hundred, and after many assessments, the teenagers who can meet the conditions are not even a hundred, and most of the parents of these teenagers will buy all kinds of "Exam Essentials" at a high price, and take them to their children to study hard and practice martial arts diligently. Preparing for the entrance exam of the Seven Immortals Academy a month later, but at the junction of the eastern and northern districts of Yanjing City, a young man appeared in the Colosseum and wanted to fight the beast with his life.

The vast Yanjing City is divided into four districts, the eastern district is inhabited by nobles who are officials, the southern district is inhabited by wealthy people who do business, the western district is where the Seven Immortals Academy of the Seven Immortals Sect is located in the Great Xia Dynasty, the western district is very mysterious, separated by the immortal master with a formation, unless there is an identity token of the academy, otherwise it is impossible to enter at all, the northern district is a slum area, there are very miscellaneous people living in it, street performers, picking goods and walking the streets and alleys, selling coolies, singers, thieves, etc., there are everyone, and naturally it is chaotic, compared with the solemn east district and the luxurious southern district, the mysterious west district, The North End is just too dirty and messy, with sewage flowing and brawls going on.

At the junction of the east and north districts of Yanjing City, there is a circular building, where is the imperial capital Colosseum full of blood and noise in Yanjing City, every day at three o'clock in the afternoon, when the beast fight begins, the imperial capital Colosseum is very lively, the big people who are not smiling on weekdays will tear open their collars and shout loudly for the gladiators, even those noble ladies who pay attention to etiquette, will also shout with red faces, when the gladiators cut off the heads of the beasts, or the beasts bite off the throats of the gladiators, these high nobles, I will feel an inexplicable stimulus, the world of these nobles is too boring, and they need this bloody stimulus to release the emptiness and loneliness that are high above.

At this moment, the circular stand of the Imperial Capital Colosseum was full of nobles in Yanjing City, a middle-aged man in a white robe, walked to the middle of the Colosseum, clasped his hands into fists and bowed to the Quartet, and then said with a smile: "Welcome to our Imperial Capital Colosseum, Madam, Young Master, Miss Come to our Imperial Capital Colosseum, today our Colosseum is arranging a wind wolf that has killed five gladiators in a row, it has a trace of demon blood, the speed is as fast as lightning, it is a dangerous beast, it will definitely bring everyone an unparalleled bloody experience." , and its opponent is the strong man who killed three beasts in a row - Meng Xiaotian, let me tell you a secret, Meng Xiaotian is already a strong man at the third level of body refining at the age of eight, let us wait and see, whether the young warrior can kill the beast, or the beast bites our lovely boy. ”

The white-robed middle-aged man's words were very inflammatory, and there was a cheer from the stands.

With the departure of the middle-aged man, an iron railing on the east side of the Colosseum slowly opened, and a wind wolf, with a proud step, walked slowly, this wind wolf has black hair, pointed ears, green pupils shining with cold light, sharp fangs can easily bite through the steel.

"Whew!" The wind wolf let out a long howl, as if he was going to choose someone to devour, and the monstrous ferocity and madness leaked from his body, and some of the noblewomen in the stands were frightened.

When the iron gate on the west side of the Colosseum opened, a young man in a gray suit, holding a long knife with a cold light, walked into the Colosseum step by step, the young man looked very handsome, his eyebrows were straight, like two swords out of the sheath, Danfeng eyes, his eyes were as deep as the sea, the corners of his mouth were closed, and his expression was calm, as if he was not here to fight with the beast, but to walk on the country road, natural and serene, without a trace of killing.

"Haha, this boy is really handsome, the boy killed that beast, I'll let you taste the taste of a woman!" A scantily clad middle-aged noblewoman, shaking her huge breasts that exposed more than half of them, shouted loudly.

"Our Xiaotian is the most powerful, go up and kill the stinky wolf in seconds!" A girl dressed in white with a beautiful face shouted, she had watched Meng Xiaotian's first two fights and was full of confidence in the handsome and powerful Meng Xiaotian.

"Xiaotian, use the long knife in your hand to kill hard!" The noble man with a folding fan in his hand shouted.

As the teenager entered, there was a cheer and cheer in the stands.

"Wind Wolf, take out your wildness and bite the little kid in front of you." A bald man shouted.

"Bite him to death." A big fat man in a blue robe shouted.

"Wind wolf, bite him to death."

Before the duel began, the atmosphere at the scene was boiling.

For the hustle and bustle of the outside world, the young man 'Meng Xiaotian' didn't seem to hear it, but just clenched the long knife in his hand, stared at the wind wolf in front of him, and walked step by step.

"Whew......"

The Wind Wolf crouched low, baring its sharp fangs, and a low growl came from its throat, threatening the small boy it saw, perhaps in the sensitivity of a beast, and it sensed that the boy was dangerous.

"Whew!" The wind wolf roared angrily, opened his bloody mouth, kicked the ground with his hind legs, and jumped directly towards Meng Xiaotian, like lightning, and jumped more than ten meters in one leap.

"So fast!" Meng Xiaotian was shocked in his heart.

Meng Xiaotian's air swirled, his upper body did not move, his left leg touched the ground, and his body moved out of more than a meter horizontally, and when he staggered with the wind wolf, the wind wolf stretched out his sharp front paws, and with a breath, he cut a big hole on Meng Xiaotian's right leg, and blood flowed sideways.

In the distance, the Wind Wolf turned around and licked the blood on his front paws with his scarlet tongue, staring at Meng Xiaotian with dark green eyes, as if he was staring at his prey.

Meng Xiaotian activated his internal qi, his muscles contracted, and the wound no longer bled out.

"Whew!" With the sound of air whistling, the Wind Wolf rushed again

"Grandpa said that the wolf is a copper-headed and iron-tailed tofu waist, and the waist is its key point" Meng Xiaotian's mind moved, and he rushed out diagonally, and when he approached the wind wolf, the long knife in his hand was like a dragon going out to sea, cutting through an arc, and slashing towards the waist of the wind wolf like thunder.

The four hooves of the wind wolf exerted force, and the body rushed forward rapidly, with a huge tail, like a whip, and a swinging tail, which happened to be thrown on Meng Xiaotian's knife face.

"Click!" The long knife was broken in two.

Meng Xiaotian was pulled out more than three meters, and his right hand, which was still holding half a long knife, trembled slightly, and a trace of blood flowed out of the tiger's mouth.

A few black hairs fell off the tail of the wind wolf, and when he turned around, his green eyes stared at Meng Xiaotian mockingly.

"I didn't expect that the Wind Wolf reacted so quickly and had such great strength, so he could only use the "Blood Burning Secret Technique"."

This "Secret Technique of Burning Blood" is a family secret book taught to him by his grandfather, which is to burn a part of the essence blood to burst out twice his strength and twice the speed, which is a desperate exercise, and after using it, he will fall into a period of weakness for an hour.

Meng Xiaotian bit down on his right index finger, and the bleeding index finger quickly drew a diamond-shaped pattern at the center of his eyebrows, urging the internal qi of his body, and reciting a spell in his mouth, the blood in his eyebrows glowed red, Meng Xiaotian felt as if he had been thrown into the furnace, and the blood in his whole body was boiling.

"It hurts!" The surging internal qi flowed wildly in the meridians, and some did not listen to the command, so that the meridians were full of cracks.

"Click!" The sound of his clothes breaking, Meng Xiaotian, who was originally a little thin, grew more than ten centimeters tall, and his clothes were torn, his arms swelled as thick as ordinary people's thighs, and the muscles on his arms bulged like rocks.

Meng Xiaotian felt the huge force on his body, and it seemed that he could smash a small mountain with one punch.

"Haha, let's die!" Meng Xiaotian kicked the ground, turned his waist, and gathered the internal qi in his body to the half long knife in his hand.

"Buzz!" The half-cut long knife glowed red, and if it was spiritual, it made a trembling sound.

"Woo woo......" The wind wolf stared at the enemy in front of him like a demon god, feeling fear, and let out a low roar from his mouth, but his body retreated step by step.

"Whew!" The whistling of the air.

Meng Xiaotian's body pulled out a phantom, and suddenly appeared on the wind wolf's body, strangled the wind wolf's neck with one hand, and when the internal qi was bulging, his arms were thicker again, and the explosive muscles bulged out one by one, and the blood vessels swelled like green snakes, and the crazy huge force was vented.

The wind wolf felt like a mountain on his body, and swayed from side to side with all his might, but he couldn't shake Meng Xiaotian down, and his neck was even more like being strangled by an iron hoop, and he could only let out a "whine...... scream.

Meng Xiaotian's right hand holding half a long knife frantically stabbed the wind wolf's stomach, blood flying and splashing Meng Xiaotian's body.

"Woo" The wind wolf let out its last mournful cry and fell to the ground and died.

Meng Xiaotian stabbed four or five more times, and made sure that the wind wolf was really dead, so he fell down weakly, his arms slowly squirmed, and returned to normal size, and his height also dropped, Meng Xiaotian felt that the world was spinning, and he fell in a pool of blood, and next to him was the wind wolf who was already out of breath, but was still bleeding.

Before falling unconscious, Meng Xiaotian faintly heard the news announcing his victory, as well as the cheers of the audience.

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