When the beautiful nun heard this, a different color flashed in her eyes and said: "Honorable golden guest, if your friend loses the first game, you can only withdraw directly!"

Chen Shaofan smiled slightly when he heard this: "Beautiful girl, my friend will definitely win, you don't have to worry about this, go and arrange it!"

When the beautiful nun heard this, she didn't say anything more, and if the first game of this young man named Mo Tian lost, she would not have the opportunity to challenge Tie Shan again.

At the same time, she was very curious in her heart, why that golden VIP was so confident!

Curiosity is curiosity, and in the end, the beautiful nun still took a heavenly demon clone who looked like a young man in black and walked out of the VIP private room.

With a faint smile on his face, Chen Shaofan looked at the fierce fighting in the arena below...... At this time, in the No. 10 fighting arena, Tie Shan sat quietly cross-legged on the ground because he had no opponent, recovering his strength!

"This time, I will definitely slaughter the Purple Dragon Sect ruthlessly!" Chen Shaofan said softly to himself.

At the same moment, in the Tiankui Fighting Arena, in a very luxuriously decorated hall, a very handsome young man sat on the main seat, and roared angrily at the dozen or so Heavenly God Realm late-stage subordinates and three God King Realm level powerhouses in front of him.

"What the hell are you doing to eat, you actually let that Iron Mountain win twenty-eight games in a row. Do you know that my Tianhua Fighting Arena has lost tens of trillions of Haoyang Divine Yuan Stones because of this!

You bunch of waste, if there is still twenty-nine consecutive victories in Iron Mountain, you all don't come to see me, let me die!"

A middle-aged man from the God King Realm hurriedly said respectfully: "Young Master, if you dissipate your anger, we will definitely find a way to kill Tie Shan, and we won't let him be arrogant anymore!"

"It's a shame that you are still an existence in the ninefold realm of the God King Realm, and you actually came up with this stupid idea, if Tie Shan dies in our Tiankuifang City. Then, our Tianhua Fighting Arena will be infamous and discredited, and we won't open it again in the future! I see that you have lived for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, and you have lived to dogs!" the handsome young man on the main seat roared with anger on his face.

He is the person in charge of the entire Tiankuifang City, his status is very noble, he is the son of the sect master of the Purple Dragon Sect, his name is Ziyu, and he has the cultivation of the Nine Heavens of the God King Realm.

When the ninefold powerhouse of the God King Realm heard this, he was angry in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face, and lowered his head and stopped talking.

The other Heavenly God Realm subordinates and the other two God King Realm level powerhouses also stopped talking.

Now, even the most powerful Heavenly God Realm fighter, Zhang Xue, is not Tie Shan's opponent, so he can no longer be sent. In the past month, the Tianhua Fighting Arena has lost eighty trillion Haoyang Shenyuan Stones, which is an astronomical amount.

If it is, if Tie Shan continues to win in a row, the entire Tianhua Fighting Arena will lose only his underwear, and Zi Yu definitely doesn't want to see such a thing happen.

Zi Yu, the young master of the Purple Dragon Sect, saw that everyone stopped talking, and he himself fell into deep thought.

If he can't solve today's dilemma and cause a huge loss in the Tiankui Fighting Arena, he will lose his prestige in the entire sect and lose the opportunity to compete with his brother Zilong for the position of the sect master of the Purple Dragon Sect.

Today's dilemma must be solved.

After counting the time, Zi Yu suppressed the monstrous anger in his heart and said, "Your soldiers are divided into two ways, one is to make every effort to find out who is sacred behind the Iron Mountain, and the other is to increase the reward to 500 billion Haoyang Divine Yuan Stones, and dig out the Heavenly God Realm cultivators who have the strength to challenge the Iron Mountain to deal with the Iron Mountain......"

"Yes, young master!" everyone present was relieved to get the young master's order and withdrew from this hall.

......

At this time, Chen Shaofan, who was in the VIP room of the Tiankui Fighting Arena, stood in front of the crystal glass window, looking at the No. 35 iron cage below, with a clear divine light flowing in his eyes.

In the thirty-second iron cage, there were two Heavenly God Realm cultivators standing face to face, one of these two was a black-clothed young man, he was the Heavenly Demon clone.

On the opposite side of the Heavenly Demon clone, there stood a strong man as strong as a black bear, with a scar on his face, Ming Dao Wolf Kui.

"Wolf Kui, kill that stinky little hairy child!"

"Wolf Kui, I'll bet you on a trick and kill that little wretch!"

"Wolf Kui, must win, must win!!"

“......”

In the fighting arena, the cultivators who had bet on the No. 35 iron cage shouted and cursed frantically......

Wolf Kui, a cultivator in the late stage of the Heavenly God Realm, has won five games in a row, and he is cultivating earth-attribute exercises, and his defense is very strong, and his strength is particularly strong.

In the five battles in front of him, at most five moves, he killed his opponent.

Wolf Kui is also a bloodthirsty man, and he will never let go of the opponents he fights with, and he will directly kill him.

"Milky boy, while the game hasn't started yet, you still have a chance to surrender and admit defeat directly, leaving a small life and going back to your mother's arms to feed!"

When he spoke, the scar on his face kept shaking, looking very hideous and terrifying.

In Wolf Kui's eyes, the young man opposite is an ant, and he wants the other party to die, which is very simple.

Because of the fact that Wolf Kui's voice blessed the power of the Divine Yuan, the volume was very loud, allowing millions of cultivators in the entire fighting arena to hear it.

"Haha, Wolf Kui is right, little guy, don't waste time, admit defeat immediately, you can still leave a small life, go back to feed!"

"Milky boy, admit defeat, go back to feeding!"

"Haha, stinky boy, go back to your mother!"

"Wowha, it seems that this time grandpa, I am going to make a lot of money again, grandpa, I am really a lucky star!"

“......”

The cultivators in the audience of the fighting arena made loud fun of the Heavenly Demon clone, they all bet on Wolf Kui to win, of course, they hoped that the Heavenly Demon Clone would admit defeat immediately.

"Boy, do you hear that, the big guys are telling you to go back and breastfeed!hahahaha!" Wolf Kui laughed with arrogance on his face, and a pair of copper bells stared at the Heavenly Demon clone that was only one of the weight of the Heavenly God Realm.

At this time, there was still a short time before the start of the game.

The black-clothed young man transformed by the Heavenly Demon clone didn't pay any attention to everyone's ridicule and Wolf Kui's shouting, and there was no expression on his face at all.

He was like an ancient Buddha, and nothing could affect his mind.

The Heavenly Demon Clone casts Long Yin, even if it is a human god venerable, he may not be able to see through his true cultivation, not to mention that even the God Emperor does not exist here.

Everyone in the arena thought that the Heavenly Demon clone was just an ant in the Heavenly God Realm.

If they knew Mo Shan's true combat power, even the God Emperor could defeat him, they didn't know how they would feel, would they still be so loud?!

(End of chapter)