This is an open space that can accommodate tens of thousands of people, and a high platform has been erected in the middle, and two monks are fighting fiercely on it at this moment. The fight scene is extremely bloody, and it looks like this fight is really fighting for life. I think there are many people who died in this martial arts arena because of the competition.

Below, a group of people eating melons and all kinds of monks gathered together, all of them were in high spirits and cheering at the moment.

There are countless card rooms on the second floor, and two cheers are heard from time to time.

At this moment, Zhang Heng and Qi Sisi were in the same room.

The room is simply furnished, with only a table and a few chairs. Pushing open the window, you can clearly see the scene of the high platform below.

To be rich is to be capricious, such a small room, actually fifty spirit stones a day, Qi Sisi actually paid for the year here, and most of the time he didn't use it.

Suddenly, a fierce bombing sound broke out on the high platform, and after a crazy collision of spiritual energy, one person flew out upside down and smashed to the ground of the viewing seat, dying, afraid of dying soon.

When everyone saw this situation, they were also accustomed to it, and they didn't have too much emotion, and the martial arts arena clearly stated that when they got on the field, they would be killed or injured and free of heaven, and the martial arts arena was not responsible.

After a while, the guards of the arena immediately came and dragged the man lying on the ground out.

The other person on the stage took a few steps back, and the corners of his mouth were covered with blood. But he smiled cruelly, madly enjoying the cry of the victor.

The martial arts arena manager flew up and said, "Gou Huizi, you have won three games in a row, and now you can get a hundred medium-grade spirit stones by retreating." If you continue to compete, you may get more spirit stones. Do you want to continue,"

The strong man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes fierce, but hesitant.

He really wants to keep fighting. But he has fought three times in a row. The aura is already insufficient, if you lose, a hundred spirit stones are gone, not to mention. Maybe you will lose your life. Rao is a ruthless person like him who often wanders between life and death, and he has to think carefully.

"Go on, go on, go on. ”

"Gou Huizi, it's over, let's continue. ”

"Go on, go on, go on. ”

The audience shouted fiercely, they liked to watch these ruthless people fight to the death, and only the fight to the death could stimulate them.

"I, go on. ”

In the shouts of everyone in the audience, the fierce man named Gou Huizi inexplicably chose to continue.

"Good!" After receiving the reply, the manager shouted loudly in the high platform. Gou Huizi chose to continue, his strength was the eighth order of the Clear Spirit Realm. All the monks of the eighth and ninth orders of the Qing Spirit Realm who have registered in my martial arena. You can all come on stage to compete. ”

"If you win, these 100 medium-grade spirit stones are yours. I added an additional hundred pieces to my martial arts arena, and there were a total of two hundred medium-grade spirit stones. ”

"But at the same time, the new winner must accept a round of challenges from others. ”

"Now you can play if you want to take on the challenge. ”

For a while, everyone was talking.

Two hundred spirit stones is not a small amount, and they are all very excited. But whether they can win or not is not to say, even if they can get away with it. The winner will have to accept a round of challenges. At that time, the allowable strength gap can become two orders.

That is to say, if it is a cultivator of the eighth order of the Pure Spirit Realm, he wins. In that next round, the monks of the first order of the Qi Sea Realm could come to the stage to challenge. If the ninth-order monk of the Qingling Realm wins, then in the next round, the second-order monk of the Qi Sea can come to the stage to challenge.

Thinking like this, everyone was secretly wondering, could they cross the street to challenge the monks who were close to the sea?

The most indispensable thing in the martial arts arena is the life and death of the people, they all enjoy this kind of life and death struggle, they all want to use this to stimulate their potential and quickly improve their strength.

So, in a short time, a challenger came to power,

This person is profound, arrogant, and a ninth-order person in the Qing Spirit Realm, although he is wearing a mask, many people in the audience recognize him.

"The golden right hand, the golden right hand. ”

"Up, dry flip and retreat,"

The crowd was enthusiastic and shouted.

A masked man codenamed the Golden Right Hand. It was a veteran Yuan Dan Realm ninth-order cultivator, and he was about to break through to the sea of qi, and his right hand attack power was extremely strong. He has set a record of five consecutive wins. Therefore, most of these frequent visitors recognize him.

The golden right hand will be defeated if he retreats, but can the golden right hand resist the second-order master of the Qi Sea Realm?

Everyone couldn't help but wonder, but none of this was their business, they just had to watch.

As soon as the golden right hand came to power, the people in the arena immediately announced. "In the next battle, the eighth order of the Qing Spirit Realm Gou Huizi will fight against the golden right hand of the ninth order of the Qing Spirit Realm, and it will start in a quarter of an hour. ”

"Now it's time to start betting. ”

As soon as this statement came out, everyone bet one after another, in addition to watching exciting duels, gambling is also a way to get pleasure.

There is no suspense in the game, the golden right hand is the old Yuan Dan Realm Ninth Order, and that Gou Huizi is only the Yuan Dan Realm Eighth Order. And there have been three battles in a row. As soon as he saw Gold, his right hand came up to the stage. There was a look of despair in his eyes.

The martial arts arena also knows this, but as the master, they must be opened.

The odds they offered were 1 to 10 for Gou Huizi and 0.1 to 1 for the Golden Right Hand.

Everyone is scrambling to bet, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is meat. Since the martial arts arena gave them spirit stones, how could they not accept them?

So they followed the gold and won with their right hand.

Qi Sisi also wanted to go and press the golden right hand, but Zhang Heng stopped her.

"Why are you going to go, it's too late. ”

"Miss Qi, let's play in another place. ”

Zhang Heng stopped Qi Sisi, not because he felt that there was a problem with the game, but because he felt that it was too boring here.

At this point, Zhang Heng finally understood the rules of this martial arts arena. The venue they are in now is a "yellow" field. Should be the worst. The most people in the field are the Qingling Realm. There weren't even a few Qi Sea Realm cultivators.

So Zhang Heng could only change venues.

"Where do you want to go?" Qi Sisi asked, she just brought Zhang Heng directly to the yellow character venue, forgetting that Zhang Heng is a real monk returning to the ruins realm,

"Let's go to the ground site," Zhang Heng returned after thinking.

Heaven and earth are yellow, Zhang Heng still knows. According to his speculation, this place is sorted by Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang. The yellow field is the home of the monks of the Qing Ling Realm. Then the ground word venue should be the home of the monks of the Yuan Dan Realm.

He was worried that there was no place to practice the two newly learned martial arts "Return My Drifting Fist" and "Heavenly Broken Feet". Unexpectedly, Qi Sisi found him a good place.

Here, you can practice those two martial arts unscrupulously.

So we had to change venues.

Here are some monks from the Pure Spirit Realm, although Zhang Heng is also from the Clear Spirit Realm. But Zhang Heng has the combat power of the Yuan Dan Realm. Fighting here, I'm afraid that I will accidentally poke others to death, Zhang Heng has no grudges with these people, so let's change the venue.

"Let's go. Qi Sisi returned.

"Zhang Heng, tell me honestly, have you ever been here?" Qi Sisi was still struggling with this question.

"Didn't come. ”

Is this place still coming?

Walking outside, I came back to a venue.

Zhang Heng guessed right. Most of them here are in the Yuan Dan Realm. Everyone was quietly watching the fight.

This is Zhang Heng's home field.