Fu Ran walked slowly on the street, his eyes constantly sweeping the streets on both sides.

Occasionally, something new would give him a look of curiosity, and the outfits of the pedestrians on the streets would also attract his attention.

This is the first city of the Gal Empire, and it is also the center of the Gal Empire, the most prosperous place, where many people of different races gathered, as well as people from outside the Gal Empire, dressed differently.

"Ding Ding Ding"

The rhythmic sound of metal collision came, and when he heard the sound, Fu Ran looked away.

A small shop that was not spacious appeared in sight, there were many weapons hanging in the shop, but there was no fluctuation on them, they were just ordinary weapons, these were naturally difficult to attract Fu Ran's attention, and it was the blacksmith wielding a hammer that attracted him.

The age has passed the age of the sixtieth year, the long gray hair is tied with a strip of white cloth, the upper body is exposed, and the scars are extremely hideous, perhaps because he has been by the stove all the year round, the old man's body is dark, but under the dark skin, there is not a weak strength.

Fu Ran noticed that the old man was a cripple, with no lower half of his left leg, and an iron rod tied to support his body.

The old man is just the strength of the Martial Xuan Realm, and what he has created is just an ordinary weapon, and he can actually rent a shop with a not low rent on this street, it seems that the craftsmanship should be good.

Just when Fu Ran was thinking like this, a young man dressed like a subordinate came with a carriage.

Seeing the young man, the old man put down the hammer in his hand and said with a smile: "Come on, it has been prepared for you a long time ago, and it is there." You take it yourself. ”

"Master Tie is really trustworthy, this is your old honorarium. Put it away!" the young man handed the old man a bag of gold coins, and then began to move the weapons on the side.

Fu Ran watched all this from afar. He laughed and continued walking.

However, what Fu Ran didn't notice was that just after he turned around, the old man wielding the hammer looked at him differently, revealing an incomprehensible smile, which didn't mean anything.

Continuing to walk, after a while, Fu Ran came to a huge building.

The whole building is gray-black, square, and the top is like a pyramid. The layers are distinct, and the huge gate is about ten feet high, and the staircase leading to the ground is paved with an extremely hard stone.

"Is this the Killing Arena?"

Fu Ran muttered to himself and immediately stepped into it.

The reason why he came here was to see some powerful people fighting, and maybe he could get some inspiration.

If you're lucky, you might even be able to see the talisman.

Torches are placed on the walls on both sides of the staircase, adding a bit of light to the place.

As you go down, the temperature gets lower. However, for Fu Ran, it didn't have any effect, and after moving forward for dozens of zhang, a huge space appeared in his sight.

It's like a big hall. Stone pillars support the top, and the walls are carved with wild beasts, fangs and claws. Vivid, there are many small stone doors on the walls.

The reason why it is said to be a small door. It is also for this hall, and it is also a giant gate in Fu Ran's eyes. The gate is larger than the usual mansion gate, but it is closed.

Outside the stone gate, there are two naked men, the mace in their hands is not light at first glance, and when the stick falls, I am afraid that the bones will turn into powder.

In the center of the main hall, a young man sat next to a wooden table, slightly lazy, as if he was sleeping.

After looking at it, Fu Ran walked directly towards a stone gate, but was stopped by two strong men.

"Pay the money!" the strong man pointed to the young man who was pretending to sleep, and said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Fu Ran looked away, only to find that there was a row of small characters written on the wooden case in front of the young man.

"If you want to see a play, a hundred gold coins!"

After seeing this row of small characters clearly, Fu Ran couldn't help laughing, this is a good way to make money, one hundred gold coins is a lot for ordinary people, but for some rich sons and powerful people, one hundred gold coins is not money at all.

Fu Ran flicked it with one hand, and a hundred gold coins were thrown, and just when they were about to fall on the wooden case, the young man who was sleeping suddenly reached out and grabbed the gold coins in his hand, and disappeared the moment he grabbed them, and his eyelids did not lift.

Seeing that Fu Ran handed over the gold coin, the two strong men retreated, and at the same time pushed open the stone door for Fu Ran.

At the moment when the division door opened, a noisy sound came, which made the unprepared Fu Ran frown slightly, but he still stepped into it.

After Fu Ran entered, the two strong men closed the stone door again.

The light was slightly dim, only the center was bright, and a four-way ring appeared, and two men were fighting fiercely.

At first glance, the ring is made of extremely hard stone, even if the Spirit Xuan Realm blows with all its strength, I am afraid that only a thin mark will appear, but even so, there are also scars on the ring, and it seems that there have been countless fierce fights in this ring.

In all sides of the ring, there are iron bars to prevent people from entering the ring.

And at this moment, there are hundreds of people outside the ring, judging from their clothing, most of them are young masters with a not weak background, otherwise they would not have come to this place.

In the four corners of the ring, there are four people standing upright, although they are not wearing armor, but they can be seen at a glance that they are people in the army, and their strength is not weak, they are all in the late stage of the Lingxuan Realm.

The two fought fiercely on the stage, the two seemed to have a deep hatred, and they didn't leave the slightest hand when they fought, they were all killer moves, but they were equal, and if they wanted to separate the winners and losers, I am afraid it would take a while.

The strength of the two people fighting on the stage was at the level of Lingxuan Realm, and the means were average, Fu Ran just glanced at it before retracting his gaze and began to look at the people watching the play outside the ring.

The so-called layman looks at the excitement, and the insider looks at the doorway, those who constantly clap their hands are generally rich sons, and those who keep silent are all cultivators, even if they don't need to perceive, they are easy to distinguish.

The spiritual power swept by, Fu Ran nodded slightly, there are two or three Sect Xuan Realm, there are quite a few in the Spirit Xuan Realm, there are more than thirty people, and there are only more than ten people in the Yuan Xuan Realm, as for the Wu Xuan Realm, there is no one.

After watching it for a while, Fu Ran lost interest, and when he was about to leave, the winner was also divided in the ring, one person was killed and died on the spot, while the other person also paid a heavy price, and one arm was cut off.

The two stepped down, and the two of them came on the stage, which made Fu Ran raise his eyebrows, it turned out to be the two Zong Xuanjing, and he planned to take a good look at it at the moment.

Fights in the Sect Xuan Realm are rare.

The next moment, the two launched a terrorist attack, the Xuan Force was raging, and the strong wind was howling, which made many rich sons change their faces slightly, for fear of being affected, but when they found that the aftermath had been ignored in front of them, they applauded again.

The battle of the Zong Xuan Realm was really unusual, even Fu Ran couldn't help but nod, whether it was hand-to-hand combat or the collision of the Xuan Realm, it was not comparable to the Spirit Xuan Realm.

A moment later, a Zong Xuanjing missed, and was seized by the other party, and was seriously injured under the crazy attack, but the other party did not make a dead move.

After seeing the two battles, Fu Ran turned around and left, he wanted to see the talismans make a move here, but the talismans were too rare after all, I was afraid that he would be disappointed.

Out of the stone gate, Fu Ran hesitated and then walked towards another stone gate, but was stopped again.

"Pay the money!"

The strong man pointed to the young man who was pretending to be asleep and spoke to Fu Ran, causing his face to change slightly.

"That's too exaggerated, a hundred gold coins can only enter one of the stone gates. Fu Ran secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, the price of this ticket is really a bit terrifying, I'm afraid that in a year, it will also be a terrifying astronomical amount.

This time, Fu Ran did not throw out the gold coin, but came to the young man, hugged his fists and asked, "I don't know if there are any talismans fighting here." ”

The young man slowly opened his eyes, yawned, and stretched his waist, only then did his gaze fall on Fu Ran, and said, "Fu Ran's son is very interested in Fu Ran?"

Fu Ran was slightly startled, he didn't expect the young man in front of him to know him, but he didn't speak.

Seeing this, the young man nodded and said, "There is a talisman master, today, there will be a second-grade talisman master to make a move in a while, but with the strength of Fu Ran Gongzi, the second-grade talisman master is not your goal! ”

"Qilian Baylor?"

Speaking of this Qilian Beiler, Fu Ran still remembered that he had seen it from a distance in the Ironwood Chamber of Commerce just now, and his strength was only in the Yuan Xuan Realm, could it be that this Qilian Beile had a three-grade talisman master beside him? But since he was Baylor's guard, how could he have a grudge with someone to come to the killing field?

Fu Ran didn't ask, he left after hugging his fist at the young man, since there was no three-grade talisman master today, then there was no need for him to stay any longer, and he would wait tomorrow to see his luck.

After Fu Ran left, the young man fell into a false sleep again. (To be continued......)