When Li Wuding entered the gladiatorial hall through the dark underground passage, he was stunned by the scene in front of him!

Located in the center of a huge circular "gymnasium", the gladiatorial platform is a huge platform about 100 zhang long and wide, made of solid black boulders, giving people a sense of impregnability.

Around the gladiatorial arena, there are one floor of higher viewing seats, densely packed with countless spectators, and there are 50,000 people, who are shouting from the mountains and tsunamis, wave after wave.

I didn't expect the dungeon to have such a magnificent building.

In the center of the auditorium, there is a huge display wall, which is flipping to show the odds of this battle.

Li Wuding glanced at it, and behind his one hundred and thirty numbers, it was displayed "Force Cultivation Level 3, odds, seven point three". The opponent is the twenty-one, "force cultivation level five, odds, one point six".

It can be seen that the bets that are optimistic about the 21st are much higher than those that are optimistic about him.

Wait, level five?

I've been deceived!

Isn't it a skipping challenge?

How did it become a two-level challenge!

Li Wuding looked at the referee angrily, and then the referee didn't like him at all, and now that he was standing on the stage, he was the meat on the chopping board, and he still ran?

Betting continues.

"I'll bet on the twenty-one, five hundred spirit stones!"

"I'll bet on one hundred and thirty, twenty spirit stones!"

There were many people around the betting shops in the stadium, still vying to place bets. As long as the gladiatorial fight has not yet been opened, betting is allowed.

Finally, at the other end of the gladiatorial arena, a person slowly walked out.

He was the Gladiator No. 21.

The spectators in the stands saw him, and all kinds of crazy cheers and screams came and went.

The referee's passionate voice echoed in the arena, constantly inciting the audience, "Everyone, the next one is our winning general, the twenty-first of the fifth level of force cultivation, before that, he has defeated seven power cultivators of the same level in one go, and he has directly exploded the heads of two force cultivators, he is a veritable murderous maniac!"

"Wow, the murderer! the murderer will win!!" the audience cheered.

"The other is the new warrior No. 130——! whose strength is not trivial, he uses a strange way of fighting, surrendering without a fight, and continuously making two of the same level of strength cultivators bow down. Today, he is full of confidence, and he is bound to leapfrog and challenge the strength cultivation that is one level higher than him. It's going to be a passionate, sparkling match, so let's look forward to their exciting gladiatorial fight!"

As soon as the words fell, the audience in the stands was in an uproar, and the shouts resounded through the cave!

"This big pervert actually looks like a dog, I didn't see it!"

"You don't know, this is called sullenness, you can't see it from the surface, I watched the last gladiatorial fight from beginning to end, and the opponent was insulted so badly!

"Hehe, after all, it's only the third level of cultivation, and the twenty-first is two big levels, it's too weak, although it's a pervert, I don't think he's optimistic about him, he's just waiting to be pressed to the ground by the twenty-one and rubbed!"

"Despicable scumbag, he must be screwed off inch by inch!"

Bursts of heckling and boos came from the stands on all sides, like a sea of mountains.

"The fierce gladiatorial fight will start immediately, please place your bets as soon as possible, if you miss this village, there will be no such shop, once the gladiatorial fight starts, the betting will stop immediately!" The referee looked at the scene in front of him, secretly happy in his heart, and announced loudly.

And the final odds are also reported on the display wall at this moment, which is one out of ten.

Under the flickering of the referee, many viewers increased their bets on the 21st. The whole book

"I'll bet on the twenty-first again, one hundred spirit stones!"

"I'll also bet on the twenty-one, fifty spirit stones!"

"Lao Jia, these fifty spirit stones are your last bet, all of them are bet up?"

"My Lao Jia hates perverted people the most in his life, even if I want to do justice, I must take all my property down today!" Lao Jia said angrily.

Of course, after thinking about it, he found a fellow to borrow ten spirit stones, and secretly bet on one hundred and thirty numbers to hedge against it!

After all, it is not necessary to uphold justice and guard against risks.

"I protest! Didn't you say a challenge to skip the level? How did it become a challenge to skip two levels?" Li Wuding asked the referee angrily.

"That's right! This is the challenge of skipping the level, and we didn't stipulate how many levels of challenge it should be, right?" The corner of the referee's mouth twitched slightly, sample, fight with me!

Look how you die!

Dead perverted!

Li Wuding was speechless, he was trapped!

Now if you want to get out, it's too late!

"It's time, the betting is over, now the gladiatorial fight begins!" the referee shouted, and a huge wave of sound rolled over the gladiatorial arena.

The bright moonstone illuminated the entire gladiatorial platform, Li Wuding and the twenty-first jumped forward, standing at both ends of the gladiatorial platform, and the huge protective light shield slowly rose, surrounding the gladiatorial platform tightly.

Along with this, there was a tsunami-like roar and cheers, and the onlookers in the surrounding stands became more and more excited and fanatical, and they began to look forward to an upcoming bloody feast!

Li Wuding and his opponent walked step by step to the middle of the gladiatorial arena, and he looked at his opponent as he walked.

The opponent is tall and stout, it seems to be about two meters two, and his two arms are thicker than his waist, standing there like a polar bear, with huge thick lips, jagged teeth and intervals, angry eyes, full of anger and hatred, hitting each other with fists as they walk, making a muffled sound of "bang bang bang".

There is no harm if there is no comparison, compared with this big guy like an iron tower, Li Wuding still looks too thin.

"I actually bought the number one hundred and thirty, oh my god, I'm crazy!"

"I'm willing to transfer the 130 bet in my hand at a 50% discount, who wants it?"

No one responded!

The person who bought the 21st gloated, "Look at you want to buy that pervert, you really deserve to die, the sins of heaven are forgivable, and you can't live for your own sins!"

The referee stood between the two and said in a loud voice, "Free fighting, life and death, start ——!"

After saying that, he hurriedly dodged away. As far as cultivation is concerned, his strength is far above these two gladiators, but there is one gladiator who is a pervert!

He didn't want to get involved!

The originally noisy and chaotic gladiatorial arena resounded with a tsunami-like frenzied cheer.

"Hit, hit, hit......"

"Kill him! Kill this pervert!"

......

"You're the dead pervert?" Twenty-One laughed contemptuously, "How do you want to die?" He didn't rush to make a move, he liked to watch his opponent kneel down and beg him for mercy, and then in the midst of his opponent's pleading, he slowly twisted his opponent's neck, listening carefully to the "click" sound of the broken cervical vertebrae.

It's wonderful, it's heavenly!