"Welcome to the second floor of the Tower of Babel. ”

When Ye Qing stepped into the door of the second floor of the martial arts arena, this pleasant voice immediately sounded in his ears, he raised his eyes and looked, in front of him, it was a girl from the succubus clan, and her cultivation was only about the appearance of the Hou Rank, obviously she was a full-time usher.

"May I ask if this son is going to the martial arts arena or to the Tower of Babel?" the succubus girl saluted and said politely.

Tower of Babel?

Ye Qing raised his eyebrows, about the news of Babel Tower, in the conversation with Luo Jing yesterday, Ye Qing already had a general understanding, although this was all public in the martial arts arena, but it was already extremely important to Ye Qing.

The second martial arts arena is actually not a simple martial arts arena, because he is already on the edge of the Tower of Babel, although Tongtian is only opened once in ten years, but it is the core area, as for the periphery, there is no limit.

The martial arts arena on the first floor is just a general screening of the people who enter the Tower of Babel, as long as they pass the first layer of the martial arts arena, they already have the qualifications to enter the Tower of Babel, but many places cannot be entered.

Thinking of this, Lin Ming asked, "Are there any permission requirements to enter the Tower of Babel?"

The succubus girl said: "Since the second-floor Babel Tower does not have any important forbidden land, there is no permission requirement, but you have to pay enough elixir according to the level of the forbidden land, and how much you can gain in those forbidden places depends on your luck." ”

"Thank you, take me to the martial arts arena first. ”

For these peripheral forbidden places, Ye Qing also knew that there should not be many good things in them, so he didn't want to waste time on this, now he just wanted to accumulate enough medals of honor to be able to enter all the forbidden places when the core area of the Tower of Babel was open, after all, there was no today.

"Okay, please come with me. "The succubus girl's voice is very sweet, and it sounds very comfortable.

......

The area of the second floor is much smaller than the first floor, and the martial arts arena is also smaller than the first floor, only enough to accommodate nearly 10,000 spectators, but this is more than enough, because the total number of warriors on the second floor is only tens of thousands.

When Ye Qing came to the martial arts arena, there were only a few thousand people sitting in the audience, not even one-tenth of the seats, and the other martial artists were either resting or cultivating in their respective residences.

Although there are few people, they are just as full of wild and bloody atmosphere.

"The kid who exploded the village a few days ago is here!" In a corner of the martial arts arena, a barbarian wrapped in a fight saw Ye Qing.

"Hehe, this stupid boy is quite fast, it's really stupid, instead of cultivating well, he came here to die......" Next to him was a half-orc who was also wearing a mixed cloak, touching his wrinkled chin, and his eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light.

"Hmm, you're going to kill him?" the barbarian-cloaked man was slightly stunned.

"Of course you have to kill it, although this guy's strength is not strong now, his talent is too terrifying, if you don't eradicate the roots, there will be endless troubles. ”

"Yes...... However, if you kill him and spread the word, it will be known by other newcomers, and they will be on guard, and it will not be easy for them to find newcomers to fight us. ”

"It doesn't matter, I've already thought about this, kill him, I will have a hundred consecutive victories, and I can get the Medal of Honor of 100 people, when the time comes, I can enter the next layer of martial arts arena, and I will practice with peace of mind for a while. ”

The half-orc cloaked man said this, his eyes flashed with excitement, he had been looking forward to this day for a long time.

......

"Mo Xie wins, who is the challenger next?" After a blue-haired barbarian man defeated a half-orc with a single sword, the black-clothed referee announced.

This black-clothed referee was similar to the middle-aged man Ye Qing saw on the first floor, with several racial characteristics in between, and he was a typical mixed-race person.

In Tongtian Ancient City, because of the perennial reproduction, many of the natives have the blood of other races, and it is relatively fair to use half-breeds as judges.

"Mo Xie, this guy has already won the second game, and if he wins again, it will be three consecutive wins, why haven't I heard of him before?"

"I haven't heard of normal, in fact, this guy is a newcomer, it is said that he exploded in the village on the first floor three years ago, got ten killing points, and after coming to the second floor, he didn't fight, and he first retreated and practiced for a whole year, and today he came out for the first battle!"

"Retreat for three whole years? can really forbear, he is a terrible guy, the master of the late stage of the king rank has lasted less than ten breaths in his hands, I am afraid that he has hidden part of his strength, I guess, he should have the strength close to the peak of the king rank!"

The audience in the stands was talking one after another, and Ye Qing listened to it in his ears, and couldn't help but pay a little more attention to this Mo Ye.

In fact, since he came to the martial arts arena, he found that here, because of the different cultivation systems, it is no longer accurate to divide the strength of martial artists with the realm of cultivation, not to mention, there are many martial artists who can fight beyond the level here, and a hundred people in the Tower of Babel may be able to easily defeat ordinary emperors when placed outside.

In this way, it is more accurate to use the medal of honor on the warrior's body to distinguish their strength.

The stronger the warriors, the higher the rank of the Medal of Honor on their bodies.

The Medal of Honor on Ye Qing's body now is just the lowest ten beheadings, and as the number of battles he participates in in the future increases, his Medal of Honor will continue to grow.

"Mo Xie, you only won two games, do you think you are invincible?"

A red-haired man jumped on the field, he is also a half-orc warrior, at this time, obviously he has the intention of giving his companions a breath, in the martial arts arena, the sense of race is very strong, generally fighting with the same race, will not be a killer, and for other races, the move will be ruthless, and the dead are very normal.

"It's up to you, it seems that my three consecutive victories are within reach!" Mo Xie glanced at the red-haired man with contempt and shook the long sword in his hand.

"This Mo Xie is too arrogant, and he doesn't take the red hair in his eyes at all. ”

"Yes, the red hair has also been on the second layer for half a year, and he has the strength to kill almost 100 people, so it's not a good thing to underestimate the enemy. ”

Seeing Mo Ye so arrogant, public opinion began to fall towards the red-haired half-orc.

The red-haired man laughed when he heard Mo Ye's words, and pulled out the big sword behind his back, "It's a miracle that a person like you can survive in the martial arts arena until now, your good luck ends here, go die!"

The red-haired man said, slashing towards Mo Xie with a sword!

"Click!"

The floor tiles shattered, and Mo Ye's body disappeared like a phantom.

"It's so fast, and I've already comprehended a trace of the artistic conception of the wind, which is worthy of being a genius. ”

Ye Qing could see at a glance that this Mo Ye's attainment in the artistic conception of wind was very high, and even surpassed Ye Qing, after all, Ye Qing's understanding of the laws came from the spirit book, and there was still a slight gap between this kind of comprehension that came from his own efforts.

"Tempest Holy Sword!"

In an instant, Mo Ye's sword disappeared and disappeared into the wind, and at that moment, the endless wind between heaven and earth was Mo Ye's sword, everywhere and unguardable.

"Bang Bang!"

For a while, I don't know how many swords slashed on the barbarian's heavy sword, so that his sword almost fell off his hand for a while.

The power of qi and blood shot out wantonly, and the red-haired man was shocked in his heart, and his figure retreated violently.

However, Mo Ye's sword was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and he couldn't dodge it at all.

The red-haired man shouted violently, trying to use his last trick, but at this moment, three sword lights stabbed at each other.

"Puff puff!"

The red-haired man screamed miserably, and his body flew upside down, with three more blood holes on his body, and he fell heavily to the ground, and the blood stained a large area of rocks.

"You're not dead, it's your fate!" Mo Xie disdained the red-haired man, who was already half-dead.

The whole audience was shocked, the battle was only five breaths, and the victory and defeat were divided!

Under the stands, several half-orcs rushed up and quickly carried the red-haired man down.

"Mo Xie has won three in a row!" the black-clothed referee announced.

"Three consecutive wins, three years of retreat, one shot is three consecutive wins, this Mo Ye definitely has the strength of a hundred people, seeing that he is only in his twenties, there is still enough time, if he can live all the time, it is not difficult to hit the third layer!"

"Another new star has come out, but then again, there are countless new stars that have appeared in the Tower of Babel over the years, but there are only a few people who can really reach the peak. ”

"Well, the higher you go, the harder it gets. ”

People were talking about it, and Mo Xie was out after three consecutive wins.

According to the custom of Babel Tower, the average martial artist will not fight more than three battles in a row, and after continuous high-intensity battles, his physical strength, qi and blood will be consumed very much, unless the strength is too strong, there will be five or ten consecutive battles.

"Is there anyone else going to play next?" said the black-clad referee loudly in the ring.

As his words fell, the half-orc cloaked man stood up with a smile and looked at Ye Qing, his eyes narrowed.

However, Ye Qing didn't care, when he saw that no one was playing, he jumped up directly, and he also needed to understand how powerful the powerhouse of the second martial arts arena was.

However, what Ye Qing didn't expect was that the half-orc cloaked man actually followed Ye Qing the moment he took the stage.

"It's a black rat, this guy is really useless, and he's bullying newcomers again. "Someone in the stands recognized the orc cloaked man at a glance, and the title of black rat was well deserved.

"Hey, don't say it, the black rat's trick is still very useful, and he's almost complete the task of killing 100 people now. ”

"Haha, he's probably the weakest hundred!"

"Don't underestimate the black rat, this guy still has some ability, but he is too timid, if I want me to say that these newcomers are stupid, this newcomer boy on the stage I know, a few days ago in the first floor of the Zhuang exploded, such a young man, arrogant, strong-blooded, always think how strong his strength is, I don't know how deep the water of Babel is, sooner or later he will suffer. ”