Three days passed in a flash, and this day was the day of Ye Jintian's first battle in the gladiatorial arena. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Ye Jintian said goodbye to Lin Xin'er early, took the black iron mask he had built three days ago, and walked towards the dueling arena.

The gladiatorial arena is located in the west of the city, with an area of hundreds of acres, accounting for almost one-third of the area in the west of the city, and the largest building in the west of the entire Lingyang City is the gladiatorial arena built by the Blood Refining Hall.

The arena is in the shape of a bucket and a funne, surrounded by rows of bluestone seats, and a round area in the middle is divided into many small round platforms.

In the center of the gladiatorial arena, there is a round platform with a diameter of about 100 zhang, and the whole round platform is made of red and black stones. This kind of stone is called "red corundum", and it is more than ten times harder than the black gold stone!

There are hundreds of small round platforms around the big round platform, and the number of those round platforms is different, some are about ten zhang in diameter, some are about thirty zhang, and they are uneven.

The entire gladiatorial arena was already crowded at this time, and the seats that could accommodate tens of thousands of people around it had already been crowded. And those small round platforms were in teams of two, and a fierce battle was launched!

The eyes of the people in the seats were staring at the round platform where the fierce battle was taking place, they were all spiritual, and the range of their vision and hearing continued to grow as their cultivation increased, so although it was a little far away, it was still very clear to see the fierce battle in the round platform.

Some people watch the battle to gain some experience in attacking, while others do it purely for fun.

Even though the spirit seal gives them great power, there are still people who are willing to be mediocre and obsessed with these pleasures. Everyone has their own aspirations, some people aspire to be strong, and some people yearn for a lifetime of ordinary.

Ye Jintian put on a mask, leaving only his eyes and mouth and nose outside, and his clothes were also changed into a gladiatorial suit specially made for him by the Blood Refining Hall, at this time, even Lin Xin'er would never recognize him when she stood in front of him.

This gladiatorial suit was made by the Blood Refining Hall to make it easy for the audience next to them to recognize the fighter, and the two people on each round platform were one green and one yellow, and their respective code names were printed on them.

Ye Jintian's piece is cyan, and his code name "Nameless" is also printed on his back!

"Nameless! In the early stage of the spirit, the first gladiatorial fight in the gladiatorial arena, platform 257, I wish you a victory in the first battle! A deacon of the Blood Refining Hall, who was in charge of arranging the battle, flipped through the thread-bound rice paper booklet in his hand after the code name was put on Ye Jintianbao, and said.

Hearing this, Ye Jintian bowed slightly and walked towards the back.

The number of the round platform will be inlaid with white marble stone in the center of each round platform, so Ye Jintian quickly found the number of the two hundred and fifty-seven round platform.

The round platform No. 257 is about ten zhang in diameter, and there is already a young man in his twenties wearing a yellow robe with the word "Blood Eagle" printed on it.

The young man's face was full of anger, his eyes were extremely cold, and Ye Jintian looked at it from a distance, and he didn't know why he felt a chill in his heart.

Jumping onto the round platform, Ye Jintian felt a little uneasy and fearful in his heart, this was the first time he had been to a place with so many people, except for the spiritual cultivator who had no intention of killing, this was the first time that Ye Jintian had officially fought against the spiritual cultivator!

Looking at the crowd like dark clouds in the audience and the terrifying eyes of the young man in front of him, Ye Jintian's somewhat frightened mood couldn't calm down for a long time.

He didn't understand why he didn't hesitate to jump into the abyss at the beginning, but he was so nervous at this time?

"Nameless!" Ye Jintian hugged his fists and saluted, and his mood recovered a little.

That young man is also a pre-spiritual cultivator, and he is a person who is about to break through to the middle stage of the spiritual being, so what's so scary? Ye Jintian thought like this in his heart, and the nervous and already scared emotions in his heart faded a lot.

"Blood Eagle!" The young man's face was expressionless, and he also clasped his fists and saluted, and said coldly.

Call!

Just when Ye Jintian was still preparing for the battle, the soles of the young man's feet were windy, his body turned into a yellow shadow, and his right hand became a claw, grabbing Ye Jintian's throat!

The young man's sudden move made Ye Jintian look horrified, after all, it was the first time he came to this gladiatorial arena, and he didn't expect that the people here would fight when they said they would, and as soon as they made a move, it was a fatal move!

Although he was shocked, Ye Jintian didn't dare to slack off, the breath on the paws of the yellow-shirted young man was filled with an extremely dangerous smell, if this grasp hit the throat, Ye Jintian would definitely die on the spot!

Saying that it was too late, Ye Jintian's footsteps were slight, and he also turned into a green shadow, rushed to the young man and stood up a lunge, and made a fist with his right hand and blasted at the young man's right paw!

Although Ye Jintian has only embarked on the path of spiritual cultivation for two months, he has been practicing martial arts for more than ten years, and he is not a little stronger than those spiritual cultivators for many weapons and fist and foot attacks.

Syllable!

The first bombardment of the two actually left a crisp loud bang in the air!

And this first confrontation, Ye Jintian and the young man did not have the upper hand, and both of them took two steps back to stabilize their figures.

In this first bombardment, Ye Jintian also felt that the other party's spirit seal was an earth-attribute spirit seal, but the earth-attribute spirit seal was stronger than other spirit seals in terms of defense, but fortunately, the young man's spirit seal was also a low-level human level, although the defense was strong, it was not impossible to deal with.

The young man's face did not change when he missed the first blow, only to see that he adjusted his body slightly, turned his hands into claws, and grabbed Ye Jintian's throat and dantian again.

This time, Ye Jintian clearly sensed the smell of fire attribute aura from the young man's hand, and after moving the spiritual power, the young man's hands were already filled with the power of broken gold and stone at this time, which made Ye Jintian feel shocked again.

Seeing that the other party had increased his attack power, Ye Jintian also used the fire attribute aura in his dantian in his palm and slapped it towards the young man's claws.

Just when the two palms and claws were about to touch together, the Huangshan young man's hands suddenly clenched into fists, and he himself turned a position to the right, avoiding Ye Jintian's palms, and then blasted towards Ye Jintian's left.

Bang!

Ye Jintian had almost no experience in facing the enemy, although he was very familiar with the martial arts routines, but the young man's temporary change of tactics was something he didn't expect, so he was hit, and he was hit hard, and smashed to a distance of nearly a zhang from the center of the round platform.

Feeling the sharp pain coming from the left side of his body, Ye Jintian finally understood that this gladiatorial arena was not a place that could be easily stepped into.

The young man in the yellow shirt saw Ye Jintian fall to the side, without the slightest stop, he quickly rushed to Ye Jintian, and after his right foot went over his head, he smashed it at Ye Jintian fiercely!

Seeing this, Ye Jintian couldn't care about the severe pain on his body, so he had to roll towards the right side with all his might, dodging this leg and hurriedly getting up.

The yellow-shirted young man's leg missed the target and landed on the round platform, causing a strong vibration, and if it weren't for the extremely hard stone on which the round platform was built, I am afraid that this leg alone would have shattered the entire round platform.

The strong vibration from the round platform made Ye Jintian afraid for a while, if this leg was hit just now, he was afraid that the bones of his whole body would be shattered, right?

At this time, Ye Jintian finally slowly corrected the erroneous concept in his heart that regarded the gladiatorial arena as a martial arts platform, and he deeply felt that the gladiatorial arena was a place where life was fought!

The young man in the yellow shirt still had a cold face, he naturally didn't think much about Ye Jintian in his heart, and the only thought in his heart was to beat Ye Jintian to the point that he couldn't get up or kick off the round platform or even kill!

This time, Ye Jintian was no longer passive, as soon as he stood up, he immediately turned his palms into knives with both hands, and quickly slashed at the vital points around the yellow-shirted young man.

His palm knife was filled with fire-attribute aura, exuding a scorching smell, and it was obviously extremely lethal.

Seeing Ye Jintian turn passive into active, a trace of solemnity flashed in the eyes of the yellow-shirted young man, and then he hurriedly urged the earth-attribute aura in his body to resist Ye Jintian's palm knife that covered his body.

Puff puff!

However, his speed was half a minute slower, and Ye Jintian's palm knife had already cut blood marks on his abdomen and chest, and it also left traces of burnt clothes on his body.

Although the two wounds were painful, the yellow-shirted young man's face did not change a single bit, only to see him prick a horse step, and his hands together each formed an eagle claw from top to bottom to grab Ye Jintian in front of him!

Ye Jintian hurriedly slapped his palm back, only blocking the right hand of the yellow-shirted young man, and his right hand left three blood marks on Ye Jintian's right chest, looking at the appearance of the blood, it was obvious that Ye Jintian's injury was more serious than that of the yellow-shirted boy.

At this moment when Ye Jintian hesitated, the yellow-shirted young man suddenly bent over and rushed forward, and his head hit Ye Jintian's chest again, Ye Jintian didn't have time to dodge at this time, so his whole person was knocked away and smashed on the round platform behind him.

"Wow." The moment Ye Jintian landed, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of it.

This collision actually made Ye Jintian's breath vibrate, and he suffered a lot of injuries, and it was also an internal injury!

But Ye Jintian still didn't dare to breathe, he hurriedly turned over and got up, he knew that the young man in the yellow shirt would definitely take advantage of the victory to pursue!

Sure enough, at the moment when Ye Jintian just stood up, the yellow-shirted young man's leg sweep came up again.

It was too late for Ye Jintian to get out of his leg, he had to use his right fist to blast away, but only cut off three points of force, Ye Jintian was kicked again, and fell towards the other side of the round platform.

And this time, Ye Jintian's injury was a little more serious, if he did this a few more times, Ye Jintian would probably have to lie here all the time today.

Facing the yellow-shirted young man who didn't stop at all, Ye Jintian finally stopped holding back, he turned over together, followed the strange trajectory with both hands, made a series of palm prints, and slapped at the yellow-shirted young man!

This is the first spiritual technique that Ye Jintian learned, the first weight of the Flame Palm—the palm print is like fire!

That series of palm prints rose up one after another, forming a fiery red circle, and the fire attribute aura that filled it was turning into flames and burning at this time, which was extremely gorgeous!

The brilliant flames flew towards the yellow-shirted boy, which seemed extremely lethal!

Seeing the circle of fire flying towards him, although the young man's eyes were a little shocked, he did not show any panic.

Seeing that his legs were bent and kicked, he rushed towards the ring of fire.

When Ye Jintian saw this scene, his eyes were full of surprise, what did it mean that the young man did not run away but ushered up?

Didn't he perceive that if the ring of fire hit him, it would be enough to hit him hard?