After the fierce-looking monk finished speaking, a monk behind him opened the stands on both sides of the arena, and soon revealed the monk who was about to participate in the competition. These two are both the strength of the fifth layer of Yuanying, one is tall and strong, with bulging muscles, with a strong aggressiveness in his eyes, he doesn't look like a monk, but more like a physical cultivator who specializes in body refining, and the other is just the opposite of him, with a thin body, a slender body, and a slightly restrained gaze.

If only on the surface, the tall and sturdy monk seems to have a greater chance of winning, but people can't look good, sometimes appearance can't show a person's true strength, especially for monks, even if the same cultivation, the strength of two people may have a huge gap, such as Qingyang, he now only has the cultivation of the fifth layer of Yuanying, but the real strength is comparable to the ninth layer of Yuanying.

If you can observe it up close and grasp more information, some people can roughly calculate the final result, but this martial arts field has a certain distance restriction on other people, and it also shields everyone's divine observation, many details can't be found, and winning or losing can only depend on luck.

Fortunately, everyone doesn't care about this, no one plans to make a fortune with this, just press one or two thousand spirit stones, just to have fun, who can come to the Ten Thousand Spirits Secret Realm, which one doesn't have a million net worth? Ten thousand spirit stones were just a drop in the bucket for them, and winning or losing was not worth mentioning at all, so someone quickly selected the contestants they were optimistic about and went to those monks to place bets.

It's just two quarters of an hour's work, there are hundreds of people betting, even Duqiu and Situ Yong can't help but press 10,000 spirit stones, they are optimistic about the thin monk with a restrained gaze, only Qingyang did not participate, just stood by and watched the excitement, and did not come forward to bet, not that he couldn't afford to lose, mainly Qingyang looked at the two monks on the field, and had a feeling of sadness for the rabbit and the fox.

He could tell that the two monks in the martial arts arena should be the same as Qingyang, they were monks from other small worlds, and only the monks of the small world would be in the Ten Thousand Souls Association was about to end, and the cultivation was only the fifth layer of Yuanying, and these two obviously didn't want to participate in the competition, but they were forced to stand on the competition ground helplessly, and they had to share life and death with each other.

Qingyang doesn't know what the specific reason is, but nine times out of ten he was caught by the monk who opened the gambling game, this is the sorrow of the monks of the small world, I remember that before I came to participate in the Ten Thousand Souls Society, the Thunder Feather Demon King had said that although this Ten Thousand Souls Society is dangerous, but the monks of other worlds are the biggest threat to them, the more small the monks of the world, the more difficult it is to leave the All Souls Society alive.

The reason why Qingyang came all the way to Wanjie Mountain was mainly because he was strong and had enough ability to protect himself, and also because he was lucky, he met Duqiu and Situ Yong were not the kind of monks who had prejudices against other small worlds, and there were no accidents over the years.

For what is about to happen in the martial arts arena, he can't stop it, and it is impossible for him to come forward to stop it, but as a monk from a small world, he can just watch the excitement without participating in it.

Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye, at least half of the monks present participated in the betting, and the spirit stones collected by those who opened the gambling game were roughly estimated to be three or four million, although they had to lose some of them in the end, but it was also very good to earn millions of spirit stones in such a short time, not to mention that this was only the first game, and the next two competitions were probably more spirit stones.

The fierce-looking monk saw that the spirit stone was almost collected, so he arched his hand at everyone and said, "This is the end of the bet, and the following is the long-awaited martial arts session." ”

After finishing speaking, the fierce monk waved his hand to the back, and the people behind him stepped forward to lift the ban between the two monks on the field, and the martial arts battle began, but the two monks on the field did not immediately enter the battle, but stood in place and looked at the stands hesitantly, obviously not wanting to fight in front of so many people casually.

The monk with a fierce face was immediately angry, and he had already collected millions of bets, if these two people dropped the chain, wouldn't he be unable to eat and walk around? So he yelled at the two of them, "What are you doing in a daze? If you go to the martial arts arena, someone has to die, and if you wait any longer, both of them will not live. ”

Maybe it was because he thought of the consequences of disobedience, the words of the fierce monk made the two people on the field shudder, do what the other party said, there is still a fifty percent chance of survival, if it is not compared, it is ten deaths, the sturdy monk was the first to react, and rushed towards the opposite side with a roar, and the thin monk saw that there was no way to retreat, so he had to stand up to fight.

Although the two monks on the field are subject to others, but the other party does not limit their strength too much, and the commonly used magic weapons are also reserved for them, they know that this is a battle of life and death, and the defeated people have only a dead end, so they have resorted to the means of pressing the bottom of the box, striving for a chance to live, in this case, the intensity of the battle can be imagined, just listen to the sound of rumbling, countless lights and shadows flying all over the sky, the aftermath of the battle almost spread to the entire martial arts arena, fortunately, there is a defensive formation outside the martial arts arena, Only the people outside could calmly watch the two fight.

Of course, after all, these two people are from the small world, and their means are much worse than those monks from the big world who are watching the excitement outside, and even the level of the magic weapon is much lower, otherwise these two people will not be easily caught, although they are the leaders of their own world, but the monks outside are also the leaders from their respective worlds, so although the battle in the martial arts arena is very fierce, it can only be regarded as a very ordinary game for the monks outside.

In their hearts, this is more of a lively, a seasoning to pass the time when they are extremely bored, a condescending look down when the senior level faces the low plane, and the life and death of the two people on the field is nothing to them, just like watching two crickets fight.

Maybe it was because the two of them were really equal in strength, or maybe it was because they both burst out with unimaginable potential in the face of life and death, and this battle lasted for two or three hours before it ended with the defeat and death of the sturdy monk, and although the emaciated monk was victorious, the situation was not much better, and there were wounds all over his body, and almost half of his life was lost.

At the end of the game, the fierce-faced monk announced the results of the betting, like this situation, it was impossible to see who won and who lost in advance, so the betting situation on both sides was similar, and the winners and losers accounted for almost half, Twilight and Situ Yong were not bad, and they both hit this time.