"Xingtian?!" The guy looked up and glanced at Jing Jue in disbelief, this Xingtian is the legendary primeval god of war, this kid actually uses his name, he really doesn't know how thick the sky is.

"Otherwise, you can change it. Jia Jin on the side also felt that this name seemed to be a little too crazy at this time, so he said so.

"No need, just a pseudonym, it doesn't matter. Jing Jue smiled lightly.

"Hey, whatever you want, but don't blame me for not reminding you, your name is too hateful, and if someone picks it down then, it's you who will be ashamed. The guy sighed, seeing that this kid didn't seem to have any intention of changing his name, he also reminded him a few words, and then helped Jing Jue register.

The two returned to the place where they were fighting, found two random places and sat down, looking at the competition in the ring.

Jia Jin said: "Watch a few games, learn more about the strength of these people, and then take the stage to challenge." ”

Jing Jue nodded, and then set his eyes on the five rings in the center.

The rules of this ring were introduced by Jia Jin and Jing Jue earlier, in fact, it is quite simple, anyone who is qualified to compete, as long as you pay the gambling gold of fifty spirit stones, you can enter the arrangement sequence of the initiate, when it is your turn, you will go to the competition platform to compete with the opponent, lose fifty spirit stones, win not only fifty spirit stones back, but also get the other party's fifty spirit stones, but after getting the other party's fifty spirit stones, you have to pay ten percent of the draw points to the black market.

There is another rule, then you have to wait until you win the first game, if you choose to continue to defend, your gambling gold will automatically become one hundred spirit stones, and the person who challenges you must also increase the gambling gold to one hundred spirit stones equally, and so on, if you win again and defend again, the gambling gold will become two hundred spirit stones......

After glancing around, Jing Jue locked his gaze on the ring on the far left, because there was a competition for his cultivation rank, against both sides, a man and a woman, among them, the woman was dressed in a black power suit, holding a long sword, staring sharply at her opponent, panting heavily, as if she had fallen into the disadvantage.

And the man was obviously much more relaxed, carrying a long knife on his shoulder, looking at the woman playfully, just a breath, he jumped up, the long knife was raised high, with rolling spiritual power, his body flashed, and slashed towards the woman, and suddenly a knife poured down, without the slightest intention of leaving his hand.

Seeing this momentum, the woman hurriedly leaped to the side, dodging the tyrannical blow.

The blow missed, the man struck again, followed the knife momentum, straight up and horizontally, another knife appeared, the woman was unable to dodge, and hurriedly put the sword in front of her, making a protective shape.

Clang!

A crisp sound came, and the woman's long sword was cut off by the sword, and her own body was also affected, and a scar was also cut on her lower abdomen, and blood flowed.

Seeing this, a grim smile overflowed from the corner of the man's mouth, and said, "Han Daoyou, you lost." ”

The woman raised her eyes to look at the man, her face was pale, and the corners of her mouth were overflowing with a little blood, and she said weakly: "Thank you for the mercy of Tuoba Daoyou's subordinates, the little sister lost." As he spoke, he knelt on the ground and arched his hand towards the man, his head hanging in despair.

"Hahaha......" The man put away his long knife and stood in the center of the ring with his head up to the sky and howled, receiving the cheers of the crowd.

"This man still has two strokes, and that long knife doesn't look simple......" Jing nodded desperately at the man, and there was a bit of approval in his words.

However, before Jing Jue finished speaking, the woman suddenly raised her head, a cold light appeared in her eyes, and several shining silver needles appeared in her hand at some point, and while the man was not paying attention, her arm waved forward violently.

Woohoo!

Several breaking winds approached the man in a hurry, the man's face changed suddenly, and he wanted to dodge, but it was too late, and after a while, his face seemed to twitch, and his body seemed to not obey the call, and fell straight to the ground.

"Han Daoyou, I will spare your life, you dare to yin me!" The man looked at the woman who walked towards him step by step, and there was anger in his eyes.

But the woman had a cold face, and said lightly: "Tuoba Daoist, don't forget that this is a black market, there is no morality to talk about, only rules!"

As she spoke, the woman raised the broken sword high, and stabbed it straight forward at the man's throat at a very fast speed, the speed of the shot was so fast that the man didn't even scream out the last body, and he died of anger, but those unwilling eyes did not close until death, and the angry, unwilling, and desperate eyes stayed forever.

But the woman could not control this, in the ring, she did win the game, he raised his hands high, like a bloody warrior, receiving the praise of everyone in the audience.

Indeed, these people, as if they were crazy, let out loud screams when they saw the man die, wave after wave.

The scene of "this ......" was stunned to see Jing Jue, such a thing happened, it simply refreshed his three views, that woman obviously admitted defeat, why was she the final winner? Although a cultivator should be very open to this kind of bloody thing, but a living person was stabbed in front of his eyes like this, which still made Jing Jue's heart tremble for a while.

Jia Jin looked at Jing Jue's distracted appearance, patted him on the shoulder, and said: "The rules here, if you don't get out of the ring, you are still in a fight, and you don't admit defeat or not, this is a place that eats people, so you remember that kindness to the enemy is cruelty to yourself." ”

Jing Jue sighed, thinking that he had really been in the ivory tower for a long time, and he still thought too much about the outside world.

After the fight here, Jing Jue's eyes turned to another ring, the two monks who practiced qi at the seventh level were fighting in full swing at this time, neither of them used weapons, purely relying on the mutual fight of the flesh and the confrontation of spells, dozens of back and forth, both sides have their own gains and losses, in a short time, it seems that there is no winner or loser.

After a long time, the two exchanged a hundred moves, one of them was afraid of losing his strength, one was unprepared, and was punched in the chest by another person, and suddenly flew out upside down like a kite with a broken line......

In fact, anyone with a discerning eye can see that if the first move goes down, his opponent is almost able to fall into the ring, but that person actually chased after him and tried to cripple people, and the means were so ruthless.

But the more vicious he is, the louder the voice off the field becomes, the fake Yin loser was like this before, and now he is still like this, the more Jing Jue looks at it, the more he doesn't understand, is the essence of this world so filthy? Sigh helplessly.

"After you come to the stage, if you find that you are not capable of the enemy, you will immediately sweep down the competition platform, you know?" Jia Jin saw this scene, just to remind Jing Jue, said.

However, Jing Jue didn't respond for a long time, and he was already thinking about something.

Seeing this, Jia Jin pushed Jing Jue for a moment and said, "Did you hear what I just said?"

Jing Jue suddenly came to his senses, nodded, and asked Jia Jin meaningfully, "Is the outside world like this?"

Jia Jin shook his head, nodded again, and said after a long time: "This is actually just a microcosm of the outside world, but this place is simpler than the outside, you look at these people cruel and violent on the surface, but they don't hide it, you can easily penetrate their minds, but when you really set foot in the world, you will find that there is another kind of horror, this kind of thing is called hypocrisy." ”

After a pause, Jia Jin continued: "Some people are glamorous on the surface, but in fact, they harbor evil intentions, which makes you unable to guard against them, which is called easy to defend against open guns, but difficult to dodge with hidden arrows. ”

Jing Jue gasped, and suddenly there were scenes of killing and cannibalism in his mind, revealing a look of fear, and said: "If this is the case outside, I would rather not go out of the mountain for the rest of my life." ”

"Our sect is based on punishment, law enforcement on behalf of heaven, and the execution is the dregs of the world, and there is a bright and clear world, if you hide, I will also hide, many of the same sects in the sect are hiding, we are outside the world, but this world is still being poisoned, and over time, it is no different from the death of Senluo. Of course, Jia Jin's voice was very low, and only Jing Jue could hear it.

Jia Jin said this has several meanings, first, let Jing Jue quickly cheer up and fight the next ring, second, that is to make him full of hope for the future, but also to feel that the task on his shoulders is not light at all, and he must work hard to cultivate, and third, that is to let Jing Jue not keep his hands on the stage, even if he kills someone, it can be regarded as eliminating harm in this world, so that he has no psychological burden.

After Jing Jue heard Jia Jin's words, his sloppy gaze gradually converged, as if he was making some big decision.

At this moment, the second ring on the left had also ended, and a man in a cyan robe stood in the ring, and at his feet, a corpse lay sideways, and the red blood flowed, wetting a large piece of the ring.

The man in the blue robe stretched out his arms and swayed them high, receiving the shouts and cheers of the crowd.

That ring belonged to a sixth-level Qi cultivator, and the man had previously slashed his opponent in front of him with only three moves, and the means were so ruthless and the strength was staggering.

After the guys in the black market removed the corpse, they cleaned up the red place, and the man in the green robe said loudly to everyone: "I, Jiang, have chosen to defend this time, but there is any brother who is willing to come to the stage to teach him!"

Defend the battle! It means that the gambling money has been raised to 100! Many people are eager to try and want to go on the stage, but thinking of the strength shown by the man surnamed Jiang before, they are afraid of it.

For a while, those who were in the sequence were silent, and no one wanted to go on stage to make a comparison.

"I'll go!" At this time, Jing Jue said lightly to Jia Jin beside him, got up and walked slowly towards the ring.

"Hey, that's Jiang Shuxuan of the Thousand Crane Sect, his strength is comparable to the seventh layer of Qi training, you have to think about it. Jia Jin saw that Jing Jue didn't plan to discuss with him at all, so he hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Jing Jue and said.

"Don't think about it, he's not my opponent. Jing Jue immediately didn't talk nonsense with Jia Jin anymore, raised his right hand, and said loudly to the man in green shirt on the stage: "I'll teach Senior Brother Jiang."