Guzhao Arena is an ancient building with an oval overlook, covering an area of more than 30,000 square meters and accommodating 100,000 spectators at the same time.

Events are held here every ten years, when the Ancient Zhao Secret Realm opens.

Each year's fighting tournament is hosted by the City Lord's Mansion and co-organized by the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion.

While walking, the deer steward actively introduced Mo Yan and Lu Xiaoxiao like a tour guide:

"Lord Mo Yan, I have arranged the best viewing room for you, please come with me. Before the first round, there are auditions for each level of the event, and there is still plenty of time. We can rest in the observation room first. ”

Mo Yan smiled: "Who said we came to see the game?" ”

The deer steward was stunned for a moment: "Lord Mo Yan, do you want to end up in person?" Not suitable, right? ”

Seeing Mo Yan's black face, there was a drop of cold sweat on the forehead of the deer steward.

Am I saying the wrong thing?

Full of desire to survive, he immediately smiled with a welcome face:

"Lord Inkyan, don't get me wrong. I'm not saying that you can't beat those people. I mean, your status is too noble, and those people are not qualified to be your opponents. ”

"Who said I'm going to do it myself?" Mo Yan gently patted Lu Xiaoxiao's shoulder and said lightly:

"She's going to end up."

"That's right! Tiny is going to fight! Lu Xiaoxiao raised his little pink fist and said confidently: "I'm amazing!" ”

Belch......

The deer steward once suspected that his ears had heard it wrong!

If the pavilion master knew that he let Lu Xiaoxiao fight, would it be okay?

Even if Lu Xiaoxiao is missing a hair, he can't afford to pay for it!

"Ink ...... Flame-sama! Never! Once in the fighting arena, regardless of life or death, the little master is still young and delicate, and he must not take risks! The deer steward said in a panic.

"Whether it's life or death, it's good, so that there are no worries." Mo Yan is really satisfied with this format.

I hate beating the small one the most, and running out of the old one.

How boring!

It seems that the Guzhao Fighting Arena is really a good place to provide sandbags for free.

"Little one, you listen well, when you play, you can play casually, you don't have to keep your hands." Mo Yan confessed.

"Flame, I see! I'm going to win for you! Xiao Tuanzi's eyes were burning with a raging fire, and now, he was really full of fighting spirit.

"Uncle Deer, where is the battlefield? Take me there? Lu Xiaomengyin shouted excitedly, like a little chick out of the cage.

At this moment, the deer steward wanted to cry without tears.

He felt so stupid, what was wrong with introducing them, but he introduced them to the fighting ring?

Well, now, this wayward character, it's time for the doll to race.

He felt that he was one step closer to being fired by the pavilion master......

It's just that Jiang is still old and spicy, and the deer steward's head turns quickly, and he immediately wants to plan for the best of both worlds.

"Little master, it's like this! Fighting matches have thresholds, and all participants are treated fairly and equally. Only after passing the audition test can you qualify for the official fighting competition. The steward said with a serious face:

"Even if it's a relative of the City Lord's Mansion or the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion, you can't break this rule. Otherwise, the fight will be meaningless. ”

His words are obvious.

We can't release water, kids, if you can't get through, then you can't participate in the competition!

"Okay, then I'll go to the audition. I'm here to hunt whack-a-mole! We don't rely on relationships! Lu Xiaoxiao said that he was willing to cooperate.

Mo Yan has no opinion.

Audition?

He thinks it's redundant, his little bit, the audition can take all of you in seconds.

Seeing that Mo Yan and Lu Xiaoxiao both agreed to the rules of the audition, Steward Lu secretly rejoiced in his heart.

In this way, as long as Lu Xiaoxiao is brushed down during the audition, he will not be able to participate in dangerous fighting competitions. He did his best to entertain the landlords, and he didn't have to let Lu Xiao take a small risk.

Everyone came to the audition venue.

It's already crowded.

Those who came to participate in the audition were really immortals, all kinds of demons and monsters.

There are human races, there are demon cultivators, and there are even demon races.

The rules of the audition are very simple, which is to test the spiritual power value.

Contestants punch the designated spiritual power drum, and the spiritual power drum will automatically calculate the spiritual power value.

If the spiritual power value reaches the specified value, it will be regarded as a successful audition.

Due to the cultivation of monks, from low to high, it is divided into the Qi refining period, the foundation building period, the Jindan period and the Yuan infant period, etc.

Monks of different realms have very different strengths.

Even if it is the same realm, there are high and low strengths.

Therefore, for the sake of fairness, the fighting competition is divided into the Qi Refining Group, the Zhuji Group, the Jindan Group, and the Yuanying Group.

The threshold for the Qi refining group is one hundred spiritual power.

The threshold for the foundation building group is 1,000 spiritual power.

The threshold of the Jindan group is 10,000 spiritual power points.

The threshold for the Yuan Infant Group is 100,000 spiritual power points.

"Haha, kid, you're also here for the audition? What's so fun about the audition, why don't you choose your brother? My brother promises to treat you well, and will buy delicious candy for you to eat! ”

A frog demon saw that Lu Xiaoxiao was small and cute, so he ran to Lu Xiaoxiao to tease her.

Such a cute little doll, I really want to turn back to be a daughter-in-law!

This frog demon is the Jindan period.

It can walk upright, with a frog head and a human body, a pair of large round eyes on its pointed frog head, and its skin is turquoise and blue, but it is still wearing human clothes.

Although it is a bit ugly, the animal that can walk upright still looks less attractive in a vest.

"No, little frog." Lu Xiaoxiao doesn't like frogs!

The skin was pimple, slippery, and terrifying.

Yan Kong's her, even if it is the beauty of the frog king, she can't appreciate it.

Seeing Lu Xiaoxiao's disgusted face, the frog demon was anxious:

"Do you know that my brother is the famous frog prince in the fairy tale, if you believe it, you can kiss one, if you don't believe it, you can also kiss one!"

When he said this, the greedy eyes of the frog demon looked directly at the soft compress of the little ball, as if he was about to spit out his tongue in the next second, roll the little ball into his mouth and eat it in one bite.

The presumptuous frog demon completely treats the ink flame as air.

Forgive it for not being intentional.

Frogs don't have very good eyesight, they don't see much if they don't move, and a dragon always stands straight like an iceberg.

Naturally, in the eyes of the frog demon, it became the background version.

Unexpectedly, as soon as "kiss one" was finished, a cold air blew, and the frog demon turned into a frozen frog eagle.

Fortunately, the frogs have the stunt of hibernation, and they fall asleep when it is cold.

Therefore, when the staff broke the ice cube and rescued the frog, it was found that it was still alive, but asleep.

Soak in warm water and the frog quickly rejuvenates.

Being able to freeze a frog demon in the Jindan stage in an instant, and leaving the frog demon with no room for struggle, this is the strength that only monks above the Yuan Infant Stage have!

All of a sudden, the enthusiastic neighbors who originally wanted to come over to tease the children suddenly scattered.

Such an immortal cultivator can't afford to be provoked!

They directly conceded a Roman avenue in front of Mo Yan and Lu Xiaoxiao.

So, the spirited little group, with the steps of the six relatives who did not recognize it, ran towards the spiritual power drum "kicking and kicking".