Chapter 0109 Arena Billboard
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Qizhou, Xiaofeng County.
Shen Li, Jiang Zhirou, and Peng Jiatian walked down from the cross-domain flying boat and looked around.
This is the territory of Qizhou, one of the nine major states in the Xuanyuan Continent, and the closest county town to Yunzhou is also millions of miles away.
The vast majority of people, in their lifetime, may not leave Yunzhou and come to a place millions of miles away.
The customs here are very different from those in Yunzhou, such as dress, food, and the style of the houses, all of which are different.
Qizhou is not too far from Shenzhou, the most central part of the Xuanyuan Continent, so it is greatly influenced by Shenzhou, from clothing, food to the style of houses, most of them are borrowed from the pattern of the land of Shenzhou.
Because, in the history of mankind, Shenzhou, the most central of the nine states, is the birthplace of mankind and the first place where all human ancestors in the Xuanyuan Continent were born.
And seven of the nine great sages of mankind were born in the land of Shenzhou.
Therefore, the land of Shenzhou has also become the place where all the martial artists in the Xuanyuan Continent yearn for and want to go the most!
In Qizhou, you can see many people wearing wide robes and large sleeves, walking slowly on the road, extremely elegant and elegant, looking extremely atmospheric, they are all from Shenzhou to learn the costumes.
And Shen Li and other people in Yunzhou are wearing narrow cuffs, tight robes, and square biàn riding and shooting. It is very different from the clothing of the people in the land of China.
Especially women, wearing wide and gorgeous clothes, revealing snow-white necks and collarbones, and even more bold, directly exposing the deep furrows in the chest, people can't help but swallow saliva.
"Tsk, Senior Brother Shen Li, you see, the women here are dressed very differently from Yunzhou, right?
"Hmph!" Jiang Zhirou on the side snorted coldly.
"Ahem, what you said is not right! These rouge vulgar fans, in front of Senior Sister Zhirou, are all clowns jumping off the beam, how can it make me feel a little tempted? Shen Li smiled and hurriedly said.
Peng Jiatian was stunned for a moment, only then did he find that Jiang Zhirou, who was full of anger, was glaring at him coldly, Peng Jiatian's neck shrank, and he didn't dare to say anything more, but quietly gave Shen Li a thumbs up.
High! It's really high! You can shoot Jiang Zhirou's ass with any word!
Although the three of them could rest on the cross-domain flying boat, they were not as comfortable as usual after all, so the three of them found an inn, stayed and rested for a few days, and then went to participate in the competition in the Fengyun Arena after they were fully recovered.
After resting for a full day and night, Shen Li, Jiang Zhirou and Peng Jiatian walked out of the inn and walked towards the most conspicuous huge arena in the city.
Thousands of meters away, you can see that there is a tall and magnificent building in the middle of the city!
The huge building, which is hundreds of zhang high, is fan-shaped, high in the east and low in the west, and is built of hard lapis lazuli, and the whole building presents a magnificent atmosphere.
Here, it's the Arena!
Walking into the Fengyun Arena, you can see that there are nine huge platforms in the center, and at this time there are already warriors fighting on it, and the sound of shouting and cheering comes and goes.
Around the arena, there are layers of high seats, layer upon layer, endless, and at a cursory glance, there are hundreds of thousands or even millions.
"Good!" Suddenly, a tsunami-like cheer rang out, deafening.
Shen Li and the others turned their heads to look, and saw that on the central platform, a handsome young man stood proudly, the long sword in his hand pointed obliquely to the ground, and drops of blood were dripping from the long sword.
The breeze blew, the young man's long hair fluttered in the wind, his eyes were cold, and there was still a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
What a swordsman's model!
Opposite him, a middle-aged man's shoulder, a thin hole, was bubbling blood.
"Thank you for your mercy!" The middle-aged man's face was pale, and although he had been defeated, he did not have the slightest annoyance, but bowed his hand.
Then, the middle-aged man jumped off the platform and turned to leave.
"Ye Yun! Ye Yun!"
Around the arena, tens of thousands of people shouted loudly, deafening and exciting.
"Is this the Fengyun Arena? This young man named Ye Yun is very strong!" Shen Li glanced at the young man lightly, thinking secretly in his heart.
Xiaofeng County, in the entire Qizhou, is actually just an ordinary and ordinary small town and county.
However, because there is a Fengyun arena here, the reputation of Xiaofeng County is almost a household name in the entire Qizhou, and even several other major states are well known!
The one who created the Fengyun Arena was a strong man named Xiao Feng, and according to legend, he was only one step away from getting the title of king, and he was the most powerful martial artist outside of the nine great sages and the eighteen titled kings!
And Xiao Feng County is directly named after his name, which shows his prestige!
In the Fengyun Arena, there are hundreds or even thousands of martial artists fighting every day, and many martial artists who originally had feuds will directly start a life-and-death battle in the Fengyun Arena.
Entering the Fengyun Arena competition, warriors can not only improve their fighting skills and experience, but also get a lot of money.
Because the Fengyun Arena is not only open to martial artists, but also open to countless ordinary people to visit, of course, ordinary people come to visit, it is necessary to pay, and there is also a casino in the Fengyun Arena, and people who watch the battle can pay to bet on which side of the competition wins.
Of course, the arena charges one percent of the wager as a rake. Although one percent of a bet alone is not much, you must know that the people who come to watch the battle in the Fengyun Arena are almost hundreds of thousands or even millions every day, and almost half of these people will make small bets.
Even, many people come to watch the game almost every day, specifically to gamble!
In this way, the harvest of the stakes alone in the Fengyun Arena every day is enough to have tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of silver in the account.
As a warrior who comes to the arena to fight, there will be no rewards in itself, and you must win enough matches to get the corresponding rewards.
"Senior Brother Shen Li, what did you say, what did our master leave us in this Fengyun Arena?" Peng Jiatian said indistinctly as he walked as he took out a chicken leg from the paper bag in his hand, biting it heavily.
As a standard foodie, Peng Jiatian has now completed his goal and has become a personal disciple of Yanbei's predecessors, in a comfortable mood, there is nothing to worry about, and he never leaves his hand every day, and his body is a lot rounder.
"No matter what Master left here, what we have to do now is to complete Master's task in order to get things and know what Master has left us. Shen Li said lightly.
Just now, the young man named Ye Yun had already left a deep impression in Shen Li's mind. At the same time, it also stimulated the enthusiasm of Shen Centrifugation!
A good young man, he should dominate the storm, laugh proudly, and walk with a sword, who dares to stop him?
In the midst of hundreds of thousands or even millions of onlookers, no matter how calm a person is, his blood will boil.
In life, who wants to be ordinary?
A real person who is indifferent to fame and fortune, first of all, he must have fame and fortune in his body!
No name, no surname, no one knows and doesn't care about people, you are indifferent to Mao's fame and fortune!
Shen Li, Jiang Zhirou and Peng Jiatian may still have some reputation in Yunzhou, especially after becoming the personal disciples of Yanbeigui's predecessors, they are even more well-known by more people, and they have become the top ten peerless geniuses in the entire Yunzhou.
But in fact, Yunzhou is the most barren and remote place in the entire Kyushu, and the population is also the smallest among the nine states.
The top ten geniuses in Yunzhou, when they arrive in Qizhou, although they will not be forgotten, it is basically impossible to continue to maintain the original ranking, because there are more people in Qizhou, and there are more geniuses.
What's more, with the existence of the Fengyun Arena, almost all the warriors in Qizhou have grown up from the arena fighting, and when it comes to the experience of fighting, I am afraid that the people in the top 100 in Yunzhou may not be richer than them.
Moreover, within tens of millions of miles in Qizhou, there are many sects, and five-star sects are already rare in Yunzhou, and six-star sects are already high-ranking existences.
However, in Qizhou, there are nine seven-star sects, and there is even an eight-star sect that has been passed down to the present day since the rise of the sage.
It can be said that whether it is the background of the sect or the strength of the individual, the warriors of Qizhou are all comprehensively crushing Yunzhou.
This is also the first thing Yan Beigui wants to tell Shen Li, Jiang Zhirou and Peng Jiatian!
In Yunzhou, Shen Li and the others may be peerless geniuses who are high above the world, and it is rare to find one person among millions of people, and they are envied and envied by countless people, but in Qizhou, even if it is just a small county town in Qizhou, there are countless people who are no worse than Shen Li and others.
"Look, there's a huge stone monument there! At this time, Jiang Zhirou suddenly spoke.
Shen Li and Peng Jiatian looked up when they heard the sound, and sure enough, not far from the arena just after entering the door, in front of the audience seat on the left, there was a huge jade-white stone tablet that was dozens of zhang high and more than five zhang wide.
At this time, on the stele, there was a light shining from time to time, as if something was being presented.
Shen Li and the others hurriedly approached and looked at it carefully.
I saw that on the stone tablet, there were three hundred names lined up, and behind the names, there were strings of numbers.
For example, written on the top, the most dazzling one of the names, Qin Aotian, is written on the back with the words 1098 battles, 1076 wins, 10 draws, and 12 defeats.
In other words, this peerless genius named Qin Aotian actually won 1,076 of them after 1,098 battles, but only 12 defeats!
"Oh my God! What kind of demon is this! Of more than 1,000 battles, only 12 were lost! Is this still human?" Peng Jiatian opened his mouth wide in shock, and he didn't even notice that the chicken leg had fallen to the ground.
Shen Li's eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze continued to move upward, and he finally saw a few big characters written on the huge stone tablet.
"Proud of the world!"
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