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Su Mo was dressed in a black suit, and walked out of Luofu with Luo Qianfan and headed towards the Four Seas Ring.

The Four Seas Arena, whose full name is the Four Seas Martial Arts Arena, is located in the north of the city, and the two of them walked for about half an hour before they came to their destination.

On the periphery of the martial arts arena, there is a wall up to more than 100 meters, and the wall is extremely long, and you can't see the end at a glance.

The walls of this martial arts arena are taller and more majestic than the walls of Linyang City.

To enter the Four Seas Martial Arts Arena, you need to pay an expensive fee, up to ten lower grade spirit stones per person.

Luo Qianfan handed over twenty spirit stones, and then took Su Mo into the martial arts arena.

Walking into the martial arts arena and seeing the scene clearly, Su Mo couldn't help but gasp!

This is the real jousting ring!

I saw that in the martial arts arena, it was divided into nine areas, and there were nine huge rings, each of which was five or six hundred meters in radius and more than ten meters high.

Around each ring, there is a ring of stands, like a huge funnel, extending upwards.

Each stand has dozens of rows of seats, enough to accommodate 10,000 people.

Nine rings, nine stands, can accommodate 90,000 people to watch the ring at the same time.

At this moment, there are warriors fighting on almost every battle platform, and there are also a large number of people watching from every stand.

The noise is deafening!

"What an imposing martial arts arena!"

Su Mozan said.

"Yes, fight here, all eyes on it!"

Luo Qianfan chuckled lightly and said, "Su Mo, you are the fifth-fold cultivator of the Spirit Martial Realm, right? Let's go to the grandstand of the fifth district!"

Su Mo nodded, and the two of them came to the fifth district.

The Four Seas Martial Arts Arena, nine areas and nine rings, corresponding to the first to ninth levels of the Lingwu Realm.

Here, only Lingwu Realm level battles are accepted.

"Brother Luo, I didn't expect you to come to the martial arts arena too!"

Just then, a chuckle came from one side.

Su Mo turned his head and saw that it was two young men walking over.

These two people are a man and a woman, the man has a handsome face, wears a brocade robe, and is holding a jade tree in the wind.

The woman's skin is like clotted fat, her face is like white jade, and her eyebrows are like autumn water, and she is also a rare beauty.

"Hehe, Brother Hong, Miss Qingjue, you actually have such a Yaxing to come to the martial arts arena!"

Luo Qianfan was obviously very familiar with the other party, and said with a smile.

"Haha! It's itchy for a while, come to the martial arts arena to see if there are any suitable opponents!"

The handsome young man smiled proudly.

Luo Qianfan looked at Su Mo beside him and said, "Su Mo, let me introduce you, these two are Brother Hong Tengyun and Miss Qingjue, both of them are descendants of the Hong family and the Qing family in the Imperial City, Brother Hong is a disciple of the Lieyang Sect, and Miss Qingjue is a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect!"

After Luo Qianfan introduced Su Mo, he pointed to Su Mo and said to the handsome young man: "This is Su Mo, my fellow brother on Fengling Island!"

"Two, it's a good thing!"

When Su Mo heard this, he smiled and hugged his fists at the two.

"Hmm!"

The handsome young man Hong Tengyun's face turned cold, and he nodded expressionlessly, without the slightest intention of talking to Su Mo.

And the beautiful woman Qing Jue was even more disdainful, and after glancing at Su Mo, her face showed disdain.

At this time, both of them were a little unhappy in their hearts.

It stands to reason that Luo Qianfan should introduce Su Mo first and let the two of them get to know each other, instead of introducing the two of them first and getting to know Su Mo.

Luo Qianfan introduced it like this, obviously paying more attention to Su Mo and not taking the two of them in his eyes.

Seeing the cold looks on the two of them, Su Mo lowered his hands, and his face turned cold.

He doesn't use a hot face to stick someone else's cold ass.

"Hehe, let's go and sit down on the stage first!"

Luo Qianfan saw that the scene was a little embarrassing, and said with a smile.

Immediately, the four of them sat down in one of the stands.

At this moment, on the central platform, another person has stepped onto the platform.

This person was a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties, with a pure and vast aura on his body, and his cultivation had reached the fivefold peak of the Spirit Martial Realm.

"I am Ding Peng, the elder of the Ding family in Mingyucheng, who is willing to come to the stage to advise!"

The middle-aged man looked around and said loudly.

In the stands, Hong Tengyun sneered and said disdainfully: "Mingyucheng Ding family, it's just a fifth-rate small family! This person's strength is good if he can win three games in a row!"

Su Mo was speechless when he heard this, this Hong Tengyun actually judged the strength of the other party based on the strength of the other party's family!

"This person is very strong, he should be able to win more than five games in a row!"

Su Mo shook his head and said.

When Hong Tengyun heard this, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

As soon as he said that Ding Peng could only win three games in a row at most, Su Mo refuted his words and said that Ding Peng could win more than five games.

Isn't that a slap in the face?

Hong Tengyun's eyes turned, and immediately the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, and he looked at Su Mo and said, "Su Mo, right! Since you think Ding Peng can win more than five games in a row, how about we each bet on a hundred lower grade spirit stones!"

In the Four Seas Martial Arts Arena, not only can you fight, but people who watch the battle can also bet.

Hong Tengyun's opening is a hundred lower-grade spirit stones, and his handwriting is not small.

You must know that a low-grade spirit stone is worth two thousand taels of gold, and if one hundred lower-grade spirit stones are exchanged for gold, it is two hundred thousand taels.

Two hundred thousand taels of gold is definitely a lot of wealth for a mid-level martial artist in the Lingwu Realm.

Su Mo shook his head secretly, this Hong Tengyun was actually on a par with him!

However, it's just a gamble, and Su Mo doesn't care, it's just that he doesn't have any spirit stones in his hands anymore!

Golden tickets, he still has a lot in his hand.

"Luo Qianfan, can you bet with a golden ticket here?"

Su Mo turned his head and asked Luo Qianfan.

"Spirit stones and golden tickets are fine!"

Luo Qianfan nodded.

"Hmm!"

Immediately, Su Mo and Hong Tengyun went to the betting place at the bottom of the stands and pressed their bets.

Hong Tengyun pressed three games, and Su Mo pressed five!

The betting rules of the Four Seas Martial Arts Arena are how many matches the selected martial artist can win.

However, the odds of this pressure are relatively low, so the odds are three to one.

This bet, Su Mo didn't plan to win, it was just playing, after all, he didn't know much about the combat power of some martial artists in the martial arts arena.

After pressing the bets, the two returned to the stands to watch the game.

Not long after, the first warrior to challenge Ding Peng came to power.

This is a young man in his twenties, his cultivation is only in the middle stage of the fifth level of the Spirit Martial Realm, but his aura is not weak.

"Let's go down!"

Ding Peng shouted, and a punch was blasted out, and the strength of the punch roared into the void.

Rumble!

One move, just one move, Ding Peng knocked the young man off the battlefield.

First win!

After a while, someone continued to challenge Ding Peng, and the second game began.

Ding Peng's strength is indeed strong, and he has practiced a set of boxing techniques perfectly, winning consecutive battles.

Second win!

Third win!

Fourth win!

When Ding Peng won four games in a row, Hong Tengyun's face became ugly because he had already lost.

For him, losing the bet is a trivial matter, but losing face in front of Su Mo is a big thing.

Thinking that Su Mo was pressing Ding Peng to win five games in a row, the corners of Hong Tengyun's mouth hooked up a hint of mockery.

"I'm not going to let you win!"

Hong Tengyun secretly said that he had already lost, and of course he couldn't let Su Mo win.

"I'm going to play with him!"

Hong Tengyun stood up, stepped out, and rushed to the battle platform.

Hong Tengyun wants to take action in person to end Ding Peng's winning streak!