"You, you, you••••••!"

Looking at the proud old man, Hua Wuyang's face was angry, and the good feeling just now disappeared in an instant, and the angry Hua Wuyang trembled.

"Forget it, don't be angry, there is no one to replace you when you are angry, let's enter the iron-blooded fighting arena and see what it takes to become a fighter!"

Ye Wushuang looked at Hua Wuyang and smiled slightly.

"However, this old man is really underwhelmed!"

Han Shan also felt very helpless, this old man was too arrogant, but his honor was earned with courage, which was worthy of admiration.

"Big brother, how to become a gladiator!"

Ye Wushuang smiled at the corner of his mouth, approached the gatekeeper, and asked.

Seeing Ye Wushuang, the gatekeeper did not immediately agree, but looked at Ye Wushuang and the three of them.

"Big brother, can you do it or not!"

Ye Wushuang felt despised again, and he was uncomfortable being looked at by the gatekeeper, an ugly look appeared on the corner of Ye Wushuang's mouth, couldn't he even become a fighter, wouldn't he be laughed to death.

"Reluctantly!"

Looking at Ye Wushuang's face, the gatekeeper said slowly.

"Whew!"

Hearing the gatekeeper's words, Ye Wushuang exhaled a long breath, and it was finally okay.

"Let's go!"

Ye Wushuang waved his hand at Han Shan and Hua Wuyang, and was about to enter the fighting arena.

"Stop!"

Seeing the movements of the three people, the gatekeeper blocked again.

"Big brother, didn't you say reluctantly? Why can't we go in, isn't it a man, take your pants off, don't you understand, Lao Tzu pure masters, the existence of attack. ”

Hua Wuyang's face turned red with anger and said loudly.

"I'm not affected either, you ......!"

Unexpectedly, the gatekeeper looked at Hua Wuyang with a jealous expression.

"Poof!"

Ye Wushuang and Han Shan covered their mouths and looked at the two of them with a look of surprise.

"You're ••••••!"

Hearing the gatekeeper's words, Hua Wuyang's face turned pale, and he hurriedly stepped back, "Lao Tzu doesn't like men!"

"Hahaha••••••"

Ye Wushuang and Han Shan, unable to help it, laughed out loud.

Looking at Ye Wushuang and Han Shan, Hua Wuyang's face was extremely ugly, and he looked at the gatekeeper with a look of jealousy.

"Big brother, how can I get in?"

After laughing, Ye Wushuang asked the gatekeeper.

"If you want to become a martial artist, you naturally need to take tests, sign up, and so on. ”

The gatekeeper said.

"Follow me!"

After glancing at the three of them, the gatekeeper took the three of them and went to another place.

"Fighting Heavenly King Palace!"

Looking at those domineering characters, Ye Wushuang and the three of them looked disdainful, they were too pretending.

"This is the hall of martial artists, look at it, that is the new king of martial artists, Bai Junyu!"

The gatekeeper pointed to a stone tablet in the palace, and at the top of the stone tablet, there was a dazzling name: Bai Junyu!

"Bai Junyu!"

Seeing this name, Han Shan's fists creaked and gritted his teeth.

Ye Wushuang didn't react much, and his eyes fell calmly on the Heavenly King Stone Tablet: Bai Junyu, won one hundred and eight games in a row, and obtained 100,000 spirit crystals. Cultivation is the consummation of the great reincarnation of the Xuanmai realm, the martial spirit feather sword, and the earthly martial spirit.

"I'll get it back!"

Looking at Bai Junyu's name, a sneer appeared on the corner of Ye Wushuang's mouth, and he turned to leave.

"Hall Master, someone has come to sign up to become a gladiator!"

The gatekeeper said respectfully to the man who was cultivating with his eyes closed on the top of the main hall.

"Got it, let's go!"

The man slowly opened his eyes and glanced at the gatekeeper.

"Command!"

The gatekeeper bowed to the man and bowed out of the main hall.

"Do you three want to become fighters?" the man's cold gaze fell on the faces of Ye Wushuang and the three of them, and he said in a cold voice.

"Not bad!"

Facing the man's cold gaze, Ye Wushuang didn't care, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Test the martial spirit first!"

The man was still sitting there, only to see his hand wave, and a test stone tablet in the distance was grabbed by him in the air and landed in front of Ye Wushuang and the others.

"I'm coming!"

Hua Wuyang couldn't hold back for a long time, and instantly swept in front of the martial spirit test stele, and pressed his palm against the test stele.

On top of the stone stele, a spiritual light slowly rose, and when it climbed to the ground level, it stopped.

"Ground-level martial spirit!"

Seeing Hua Wuyang's martial spirit, a trace of heat appeared in the man's eyes, and the young man of the ground-level martial spirit is rare, they are all geniuses.

The man's body disappeared into the mountain of chairs and appeared in front of the test stele, looking at Hua Wuyang with a hot face.

"Not bad, not bad, a good seedling!"

"Boy, what is your martial spirit?" the man asked curiously.

Hua Wuyang's eyebrows, vine marks appeared.

"Ground-level Heavenly Teng Martial Spirit, perfect control system, very good!"

"Can you become a gladiator?"

For entering the iron-blooded fighting arena, Hua Wuyang was very persistent at this time.

"Naturally, no problem!"

The man said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I'm coming!"

Hua Wuyang was qualified, and Han Shan also stepped out and pressed on the stone tablet.

The aura above the stele climbed to the ground level again.

"It's a ground-level martial spirit again!" The man's gaze looked at Han Shan's face with a bright face.

"I'll look at the martial spirit!"

The man's voice said hurriedly.

"In the center of Han Shan's eyebrows, a golden God of War mark has appeared!"

"Good! good!"

The man patted Han Shan's shoulder, his face was hot, "A natural warrior, you have the hope of surpassing the new Fighting Heavenly King, Bai Junyu!"

"Must be exceeded!"

Hearing the man talk about Bai Junyu, Han Shan said disdainfully.

"Ambitious, but hard!"

A mysterious smile appeared on the man's face.

"You can't also be a ground-level martial spirit, right?"

The man turned around, his eyes fell on Ye Wushuang's body, and the three of them stood in line and walked, all faintly centered on Ye Wushuang.

"Not bad!"

Ye Wushuang stepped out in one step, his hand pressed on the test stele, and the aura continued to climb, reaching the extreme of the ground level.

Seeing that the three of them were all ground-level martial spirits, the men were a little numb, ground-level geniuses, very rare to see.

At the man's request, Ye Wushuang also released the martial spirit, but Ye Wushuang's martial spirit turned into a black snake surrounded by thunder and lightning at this time.

Ye Wushuang had already discovered that his martial spirit was capable of transforming any kind of attribute.

"Not bad!"

After understanding all the information of the three of them, the man asked the three of them to go through the registration procedures, and after walking out of the palace, Ye Wushuang's faces were all dark.

"It's too expensive!"

Hua Wuyang said with a pout.

"My three thousand spirit crystals!" Ye Wushuang was also reluctant!

The registration fee for becoming an iron-level fighter was as high as one thousand spirit crystals, and Ye Wushuang and the three of them felt that they had been hacked.

"One hundred and eight wins in a row, but there is a reward of 100,000 spirit crystals, no matter what you say, you have to win it back!" Ye Wushuang clenched his fists and said.

"That's right, you have to trample Bai Junyu under your feet!"

Han Shan on the side said coldly.

"Let's go, anyway, now you can walk into the iron-blooded fighting arena like a man!" Hua Wuyang smiled at the corner of his mouth, as if he had solved a major heart problem.

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