After the old man led Qi Xuan into the arena, Qi Xuan was full of curiosity about the new things around him, and kept asking the old man what he was doing here.

The old man just said lightly, "Take you to open your eyes and see the unknown side of a comfortable life." ”

Qi Xuan stared at the bloody scenes on the stage, blood splashed and his limbs were separated from his body, and his little face showed horror, but after all, he had been in the rivers and lakes with the old man for so long, although he had never seen such a bloody scene, he still got used to it after a while.

"Eleven, twenty contestant Eleven, please come to the stage. "The person in charge has a loud voice, even in such a noisy scene, his voice can be heard throughout the arena.

In fact, when the person in charge shouted the name Eleven, Qi Xuan's heart suddenly tightened, because he was the eleventh prince in Yandu, and slowly looked sideways at the old man, and found that the old man was looking at him with a smile on his face.

"I'm calling you, go on stage. "No, I'll be hammered to death by him, you can see that the muscles on their bodies are like explosions, I have thin arms and legs, and I haven't eaten yet. Qi Xuan grabbed the old man's arm with snot and tears, and the old man couldn't bear it, so he directly carried him to the battlefield.

The referee also saw Eleven's reluctance, but the audience's cries and doubts suddenly became irritable, and the whole venue suddenly boiled, and immediately announced the start of the game.

Qi Xuan's appearance of a boy with fine skin and tender flesh reminded the people present of the gentlemen in the city, and these people naturally hated this kind of boy.

The onlookers rang out one after another

"Kill him!"

"Shoot him!"

For a while, there was a loud shout in the field, and the referee had already announced the start, Liu Xi saw that the player was so weak this time, and he couldn't wait to go up and hammer him.

The old man went to the place where Qi Xuan placed bets backstage as early as when he was on the field, took out all the remaining twenty taels of silver from the tattered waist clothes, and pressed them all on the column where Qi Xuan won.

At this time, the odds of Qi Xuan winning are quite high, on the other hand, Liu Xi's odds of winning are ridiculously low, after all, anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is not a battle.

It's a massacre!

Qi Xuan's weak body kept jumping and shuttling on the battlefield, but the battlefield was only so big in total, and he was finally captured by Liu Xi.

Lift it up and smash it down hard.

There was a cheer on the stage, and witnessing the death of a gentleman made them a lot happier, and this struggle was not in vain.

However, the scene of flesh and blood flying as the audience had expected did not appear, and the battle platform made of outline rock was smashed into a large hole.

However, Qi Xuan in it just kept screaming pain, and his tone sounded as if there was no fatal injury except pain.

"Impossible!" Liu Xi exclaimed, and the audience around him naturally didn't want to believe it like Liu Xi.

However, this is the case, when Qixuan was in the audience's sight again in early summer, I saw him constantly rubbing his back and twisting his body, "It hurts me to death, dead old man!"

There was silence in the stands, Qi Xuan looked at his feet and then looked ahead, and had a general understanding of the situation in front of him.

Liu Xi didn't believe in evil and swung his fist at Qi Xuan again, and Qi Xuan immediately crossed his hands in front of his chest to resist Liu Xi's attack. Qi Xuan was beaten only a few steps back, Liu Xi grasped the advantage of the battle situation, immediately stepped forward to continue to suppress, and grabbed Qi Xuan's neck with his right hand and pressed his head to the ground and kept rubbing!

The people on the stage saw this scene and remembered the exclamation again, and Qi Xuan saw that even then it was only pain, and it seemed that the old man had put some kind of spell on his body!

His feet began to attack like Liu Xi's head, but he never thought that his blow was to silence himself, and the stands were even more deadly silent, and Qi Xuan only had time to put his hands in front of his face to block the splashing blood.

With just one kick, he kicked Liu Xi out of the battlefield!

The old man in the stands was not surprised by this, and sure enough, the operation of this secret method made his body powerful and abnormal even if he had not been cultivated!

Over the years, the old man has also secretly mixed some mixed herbs in the water without a trace to let Qixuan bathe.

Qi Xuan's physical body was incomparably powerful under the meditation method and the old man's ability to recuperate, even if he had never cultivated, but he didn't know it.

There are still nine more games! Those who win ten games in a row will be rewarded with a million pieces of silver, and you must know that even the net profit of the great rich in the city is only ten million taels of silver in a year.

The results of the next few battles were almost the same, all of them were defeated by Qi Xuan in a few moves, but none of them took their lives.

Only in the last game, the person who appeared turned out to be a cultivator, and of course the old man secretly imprisoned his spiritual power and let him fight a fair battle with Qi Xuan.

Qi Xuan had always thought that it was the old man's blessing on his body, so the battle was fierce and abnormal.

The old man led Qi Xuan to take away the million silver tattoos, and the huge amount of money obtained through the bet left directly.

The astonishment of those present, and then rumors of 'Eleven' spread throughout the town, but how could anyone who had not seen it believe it.

However, this scene has attracted the attention of people with a heart, they know that there is a group of cultivators living on this seemingly comfortable and ordinary continent, and their destructive power is not much less than that of myths and legends!

The two Qixuan who caused this scene had already left this place.

Along the way, Qi Xuan nibbled on the bun in his right hand, sucked the tea in his left hand, and said to the old man with a greasy mouth, "Old man, although I said that I contributed the most this time, you should eat some buns." The old man shook his head in refusal.

It turned out that the old man deceived Qi Xuan, and only won one or two pieces of silver in this game, and half of the taels were used to buy these foods for Qi Xuan, expressing his uneasiness about deceiving Qi Xuan.

As early as an hour ago, when Qi Xuan was still desperately on the stage, in a hidden place in the stands, the old man hid in it and gnawed on the flower chicken, his mouth was full of oil, and the "what's the matter" sound made by his eating still had to be looked at him with disgust.