Meng Lei didn't know that he didn't go to class, and it had already been passed to the head teacher, at this time, he had just finished the cultivation of the Fire Dragon Treasure Book and was going to the Flame Fighting Arena alone!

Tonight, he's finally going to have his first fight!

"Ding! Dropped object detected, did you pick it up?"

"Ding! Fusion is successful, host essence +2!"

"Ding! Dropped object detected, did you pick it up?"

"Ding! Fusion Successful ......"

This time, instead of taking the magic guide car like last time, Monray went on foot, and he had an afternoon to go to the martial arts arena, so there was no need to hurry!

Just take advantage of the time to wander around the lively area and pick up the attribute light cluster!

Wizard Market, Slave Market, Magic Core Market, Mercenary Hall, Warrior Academy......

Along the way, I have gained a lot, and the effect is much better than meditation at night, and the two attributes of physique and mental power have increased by more than 100 points, and the magic power reserve is slightly worse!

"Walking around the academy can increase your mana reserves!"

"And to increase your physique, you still have to go outside more!"

......

In the evening, the No. 20 bronze arena was already crowded!

As the bronze arena with the lowest specifications, the No. 20 arena is far from being comparable to the flame life and death platform in terms of scale and decoration, and even the tickets are much cheaper!

Therefore, most of the spectators who came to watch the fighting in the bronze arena were petty bourgeoisie, such as small aristocrats, small merchants, rich peasants, etc., and because of this, the number of spectators was the largest!

The huge No. 20 fighting arena was full, the audience was snorting melon seeds, drinking beer drinks, bragging and farting, so unhappy, they had worked hard all day, and they got the best relief and release here!

"Knock knock—"

The three-way drum suddenly sounded, and the audience was silent!

More than a dozen lights suddenly shone down, illuminating the ring below, and I saw a host in a dress standing on the stage, tearing his throat and roaring!

"Dear audience friends, good evening, and welcome to the Flame Life and Death Stage, I am the host of tonight......"

"Without further ado, let's use warm applause to invite the 2 fighters who are going to give you a wonderful battle tonight!"

"They are two-star bronze fighters - Brute Bull Harrell!"

The host's voice was high-pitched and loud: "As we all know, Brute Bull Harrell is a newcomer who only joined our Flame Fighting Arena last month, but he has a brilliant record, and he has already fought 11 battles and achieved a good result of 10 wins and 1 loss!"

"At present, Harrell has won five consecutive victories, and as long as he wins his opponent again tonight, he will achieve the great result of six consecutive victories and will be promoted to a three-star fighter!"

"Let's welcome him with a round of applause!"

"Moo-"

The host's voice fell, and a high-pitched cow cry suddenly sounded, and I saw a strong man with the head of a cow and a body as strong as a cow jumping into the ring under the illumination of the lights!

At a height of two meters and five, the muscles are bulging, and the two horns on the head are dark and curved, exuding a cold glow!

"Moo-"

Harrell puffed out his chest muscles and raised his head to the sky and roared!

"Brute!"

"Brute!"

"Brute!"

The audience was infected, waving their arms, and let out a deafening cheer, the sound shook the earth, and the atmosphere was extremely exciting!

The host was very satisfied with the atmosphere of the scene, pressed his hands, and the cheers on the scene suddenly stopped: "Our other player is more mysterious, because he is also a newcomer, and he just became a glorious fighter three days ago!"

In other words, tonight is his first fight, his debut! Are you disappointed to hear it? A rookie, who is our Brute Harrell's opponent?"

The audience nodded in unison and booed in disappointment, the newcomer has no human rights, let alone popularity, so they don't buy the newcomer's account!

"If you think so, you are very wrong!"

The host's voice was loud: "Although this player of ours is a newcomer, he is an alternative player that is rare in the entire Flame Fighting Arena, because ......"

The host stretched out his voice, and when the curiosity of the audience was aroused, he shouted: "He is a noble ...... Magician!"

What the?

Enchanter?

The audience was silent at first, and then there was an uproar!

Magician Fighter?

It's so rare!

The audience's eyes were excited, and the disappointment in their eyes was replaced by curiosity and anticipation!

For those big nobles and high-ranking officials, ordinary magicians are nothing, but for these petty bourgeoisie and rich peasants, magicians still have a very high status!

In particular, the Flame Fighting Arena stipulates that only fourth-level magicians can become fighters!

How rare is it for a fourth-level magician to give them a brawl?

Besides, mage fighters are already extremely rare, and being lucky enough to watch a mage fighter fight is worth the ticket price!

"Next, let's give a round of applause to the Venerable Magician, Lord Arthur Galen!"

"Crackling—"

In the dark corner, the dazzling thunder suddenly exploded, and in the crisp explosion, a young man bathed in thunder and lightning strode into the ring!

He wears a golden mask, and he can't see his face clearly, but the thunder and lightning around him set off him with an extremely mysterious and majestic appearance, which is completely in line with the identity of a magician!

"Magician !!"

"Magician !!"

"Magician !!"

Seeing Arthur Galen's pretending to be forced, the audience suddenly climaxed, cheering excitedly as if they had been beaten with chicken blood!

"First of all, let me announce the rules of the fight!"

"Our fight is a bloody battle of real confrontation, and only when one side surrenders, admits defeat, falls unconscious, or dies, the battle is over!"

"Did you hear me clearly?"

"Understood!"

"Hmm!"

"Very good! Now I announce, the fight has officially begun!"

"Uhhh

The audience fell silent!

Countless eyes stared at the ring without blinking, full of anticipation!

At the same time, in a VIP box in the No. 20 Fighting Arena, Uno, the person in charge of the Fighting Arena, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at Arthur Galen below, with inexplicable eyes!

"The chief freshman of the Fire Dragon Magic Academy actually went to the Flame Fighting Arena to be a fighter, what does this little guy want to do?"

Uno feels a little big, a small magic genius is nothing, but the magic is the fire dragon magic academy behind the genius!

If Monray folds here, it won't be easy to explain!

"Let's try his strength first!"

"I really can't do it, I have to find a way to get him away!"

......

"Magician, hmph, you better surrender and admit defeat!"

Two long white mist erupted from the nostrils of the wild bull Harrell, and a pair of bull's eyes the size of copper bells glared at Meng Lei fiercely: "Lest your little arms and legs be smashed to pieces by my old cow's punch!"

"Hehe, you can try!"

Meng Lei laughed lightly, with disdain!

"Hmph! Eat my old cow with a punch!"

The brute bull roared, trampled on the ring with both feet, and made a dull sound, rumbling and crushing like a heavy tank, and punching straight to the door of Meng Lei's face!