"Wandering wins!"

With the referee's shout, a slender arm was raised high, and there was silence for a while, and suddenly thunderous applause rang out from all directions.

Countless eyes fell on the slender figure in the arena. Although her figure is thin and thin, it will fall down as thin when the wind blows, but it is so strong and upright, standing in everyone's hearts.

It was a very young girl, looking at the shape of the body. Her face was covered by a blood-red mask, but the blood-red suit on her body outlined her thin and thin figure well.

Her name is Liudi, and she is the legend of this underground arena.

This was not the first time that the exile had won, on the contrary, she had never been defeated since she appeared, but that didn't stop them from giving applause.

Exile, is a true warrior. It took her six years to earn the respect of these visitors, and she never let them down.

When she first appeared here six years ago, no one looked favorably on her.

She is too young, a girl who is less than ten years old, and her cultivation is also weak and pitiful, she is just a third-order warrior, and she still has the lowest quality and most difficult to cultivate the five-colored battle spirit.

But it only took one game for her to win the respect of everyone.

Her opponent was a ninth-order warrior with a bronze medal and had won ninety-nine consecutive fights before facing her. In the face of such an opponent, everyone thought that she was digging her own grave without her own strength.

Then she won, although she killed 1,000 enemies and lost 800 of herself, and then recuperated for more than two months because of serious injuries, but she still won.

It was a miracle and the beginning of a miracle.

Since she came here, she has spent almost five years here, except for a few months when she was recuperating from injuries. She has gone from a few dozen a day at the beginning to a few a day now, a total of 41,245 games, and each one has been a victory.

And she herself has also learned lessons in every competition, and she has made rapid progress, and has grown into a ninth-order war master, with a platinum medal.

Her achievements are enviable, but the process of achieving them is sad, and she can't afford to be jealous, which is built up by blood and sweat.

It's not easy to survive in this underground arena, let alone ......

In the underground arena, the light was dim, and the stands were crowded and messy, and blood and sweat were mixed in the unsmooth air, which was very unpleasant.

The spectators here are either street hooligans or vicious outlaws, who cannot see the light of day, so they can only hide in this dim place and find a moment of "peace".

It's full of sin and blood, but it's also wild and ridiculously righteous. After six years here, the exile began to feel a little reluctant to this place.

Liu's gaze suddenly stopped in one place, and he was stunned for a moment.

In the midst of the hustle and bustle of the crowd, there was a man, dressed in green clothes, who was so out of place in the darkness and filth.

It was a young man of about eleven or twelve years old, wearing a green shirt with a sparse shadow of Jinzhu, his appearance and temperament were very outstanding, and with his dress, he must be either rich or expensive, why would such a person appear in a place like the underground arena.

When Liuyan looked at the young man, the young man was also looking at her, looking at each other, but it seemed to be separated by thousands of rivers and mountains.

The boy got up from his seat and walked towards the arena where the exile was.

Looking at the young man's movements, he suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, and sure enough, the next moment the young man spoke.

"I'm going to challenge the Wandering Girl. ”

The young man's voice was young and immature, but it was loud, which made the long-lasting applause on the field stop.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then snickered again.

"The hairy boy from there actually dared to challenge Lao Tzu's undefeated goddess. ”

"That is, looking at this small body, I don't know if I can withstand the sword of the goddess. ”

"Boy, you don't have any teeth, why don't you go home and drink milk!"

The surrounding discussions, the words gradually became vulgar, looking at the young man's frowning brows, trying his best to forbear, Chu Liuyan stopped the idea of stopping, and his heart was very comfortable.

"I'm going to challenge the Wandering Girl. ”

The young man did not stop, repeating word by word.

Everyone suddenly turned their attention to this unashamed young man, and saw that his eyebrows were picturesque, his eyes were bright, but he was only eleven or twelve years old, but his body exuded a sad calmness.

"That's Chu Liuhao, Lao Tzu recognizes him, he is the second young master of the Chu family in Haomu City!"

I don't know who recognized the identity of the teenager, and the arena suddenly boiled.

The Chu family of Haomu City is a first-class family in Qiyuan Country, and its limelight has reached its peak in the past six years, and all of this is due to this young man standing in the field.

The second young master of the Chu family, the celebrity Hao, is only eleven years old, but he has almost exhausted the world's Zhong Lingyuxiu. Six years ago, when the war soul awakened, it was a rare pure wood war soul in the world, and the purity of soul power reached ninety percent nine, which was really a wizard that had never been seen before.

The higher the purity of the soul power, the easier it is to cultivate, and the stronger the strength, many people believe that as long as he grows up safely, he will be at the top of the power in less than twenty or thirty years.

It's not that no one has ever strangled this genius in the cradle, but a warrior whose battle soul is pure to this extent is favored by the heavens, and no one dares to risk damage to his fortune.

So that he grew up to eleven years old safely, and his current strength also tells the unique advantages of the pure wood battle spirit, but at the age of eleven, he has become the youngest general on the continent, and he has begun to show his edge.

Everyone knows what an 11-year-old athlete means, and it's something that many people can't achieve in their lifetime.

According to the trajectory of most warriors, awakening the battle spirit at the age of five, being lucky enough to become a warrior, breaking the realm of a war division at the age of twelve or thirteen, becoming a war division when he was in his twenties, and then stopping there.

And some talented people will be lucky enough to enter the realm of war generals. And becoming a warrior in his twenties can be said to be a genius, let alone this immature eleven years old.

Chu Liuhao is not only the genius of the Qiyuan Kingdom, but also the genius of the entire Qifeng Continent. At the same time, he is also an opponent that many young fighters are afraid to run into.

And their young undefeated goddess, is it going to meet such an opponent?

Such an opponent that everyone fears and is blessed by the way of heaven.

Without waiting for them to accept this fact, Chu Liuhao spoke again and spent a lot of money.

"I'll give you a thousand gold coins to fight. ”

That's a huge number, and in this not very prosperous city, a single gold coin is enough to support an ordinary family of three for nearly a year.

Although he has gradually gained fame over the years, many people have come to fight for it, and he only needs to pay ten gold coins to fight with her, but he has multiplied a hundred times all at once, I have to say that being rich is capricious.

"You, unworthy!"