Chapter 82: Fighting the Night Demon

After coming to the Colosseum, Zhou Heng couldn't help but feel a sense of ridicule.

Because this Colosseum is an industry under the name of Tianbao Pavilion!

However, the Colosseum did not belong to the Tianbao Pavilion at the earliest, and there were only beast fights in the past, which was a veritable Colosseum. Later, after being eaten by the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion, there was a precedent for death row prisoners to participate in bloody battles.

Although human beings have been civilized and free from the ranks of wild beasts, they still have a killing nature in their blood. When a human warrior joined the bloody fight, the audience in the Colosseum suddenly exploded like a blowout.

Over the years, the Colosseum has also become a bloody arena, and there are many more regulations.

Martial artists outside can go out to fight in order to sharpen themselves in real blood killing, but this requires a lot of expenses - if you fight with demon beasts or death row prisoners in the Body Refining Realm, you can use gold and silver to pay for it, but if you want to fight with demon beasts and death row prisoners in the Spirit Gathering Realm, you need to pay spirit stones!

As for the opponent of the Initial Separation Realm, I'm sorry, even the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion can't get it! Or, in other words, he doesn't want to get it, after all, which Initial Separation Realm master in Tianhang City is willing to take such a risk.

Zhou Heng took a look, if he wanted to fight with a death row prisoner or a demon beast in the Spirit Gathering Realm, he would need to pay a spirit stone every time he entered.

He looked at his wallet, and there were only two pieces left, and he would be able to play two before the auction.

Gotta find a way to get some spirit stones!

Bet!

The Bloody Fighter Arena will set up gambling rounds for many battles, and everyone can bet on two ways: money and spirit stones.

Gambling to feed the war, well, not bad!

Zhou Heng made up his mind and restored his original appearance, saving him from having someone study him after his repeated victories, but instead involved the big secret of Yuezhu.

"Do you want to challenge the death row prisoners in the Gathering Spirit Realm, or demon beasts?" When Zhou Heng explained his intentions, he was taken to a study, and a middle-aged man in his forties asked him.

"Death row prisoner!" Zhou Heng thought about it, humans are smarter than demon beasts. And in addition to absorbing strength, he also wants to use the pressure of life and death to force himself to reach the realm of "potential".

The demon beast couldn't put so much pressure on him!

"Yes, pay a spirit stone!" the middle-aged man said coldly.

Zhou Heng took out a spirit stone and put it on the table, and after the man picked it up and checked it, he nodded and said, "Do you need to leave a name?"

"Zhou Heng!"

"Okay, your battle will be scheduled in ...... Around three o'clock in the afternoon, please wait here in advance, if you don't show up when the time comes, you will automatically give up, and the spirit stone will not be returned!" The middle-aged man was still expressionless.

"I know it!"

"If you die in the Colosseum, you won't be responsible!"

"Zhilu Dao!"

"Okay, you sign this document!"

Zhou Heng left after signing the life and death contract, and the middle-aged man immediately wrote on the paper: "Zhou Heng, Gathering Spirit Double Heaven, the combat power is unknown!"

It was still early, Zhou Heng went back to the inn first, Gu Zi did not turn back to the Lonely Sect, but stayed in his Nine Xuan Trial Tower, constantly challenging the opponents of the third layer, although he was repeatedly defeated, he was not discouraged, so that Zhou Heng admired her perseverance a little.

Under such a strong opponent, she was forced to reach her full potential, and gradually realized the momentum of the three-color lotus!

Zhou Heng also entered the Nine Xuan Trial Tower, although the aura here is no different from the outside world, but fortunately, it will not be affected in any way, and it is the best place for retreat and meditation.

These days, he has become more and more comfortable with the use of the pagoda, and has also found that in fact, to enter the pagoda, he does not need to enlarge the pagoda to the extent that he can drill into it, but as long as he communicates with consciousness, he can be directly absorbed into it.

Of course, this distance should not be too far, it must be within the area that his divine consciousness can cover, and there must be no things in between.

His current divine consciousness can already cover a space of about three zhang, so within this range he can disappear directly like a ghost, which may not be enough to sneak attack the strong, but it is best to use it to save his life, after all, who can find the Nine Xuan Trial Tower that is as shrunken as dust?

No wonder it was so difficult to get in the first place, this thing is indeed a treasure!

Gu Zi was even more obsessed with martial arts than Zhou Heng, so after he prepared a large amount of food on the first layer, he had no intention of leaving at all. After Zhou Heng ate something, he began to replay the battle with the nine silver men in his mind, trying to find out the mystery of the "potential".

At two o'clock in the afternoon, he left the pagoda and collected his body and went to the Bloody Warrior Arena.

At this time, there was already information about his battle, and his opponent was a death row prisoner nicknamed Daredevil, who was also a Gathering Spirit Duotian, and his battle record in the Colosseum was three wins and zero losses, and he was a novice.

That's right, the information of the night demon is not very much, and the specific combat power cannot be evaluated.

This battle can also be bet on, Zhou Heng's odds are ten to fourteen, and the night demon's odds are also very low, ten to thirteen. Counting it, because Daredevil has played a few times, it is natural to be able to win three wins in a row, so the odds are slightly lower.

Zhou Heng did not hesitate to press his only remaining property, a spirit stone, on himself, but unfortunately, although Gu Zi was a cultivator of the first division realm, his net worth was pitiful, and he also needed a spirit stone to recover from his injuries quickly, and the landlord's family had no surplus food, not only could not lend it to him, but he almost robbed him of this spirit stone.

He came to the preparation room, where he could see the situation in the Colosseum, and saw that the two fierce beasts of the Body Refining Realm were fighting wildly, fighting bloody, and it took a long time to determine the winner.

"Ladies and gentlemen, what will happen next will be a battle between dragons and tigers, and it will be a battle at the level of the Gathering Spirit Realm! The fighter is the famous Night Demon, and the battle record in the Bloody Fighter Arena is three wins and zero losses!"

A middle-aged man with a loud voice said loudly from the stands, the cultivation of the Refining Body Realm was enough to transmit the sound to every corner of the entire Colosseum.

"And the challenger is a newcomer, his name is - Zhou Heng!"

"These two people, both of them are Gathering Spirit Twin Heavens, who loses and who wins?Ladies and gentlemen, you can place bets now, the battle will start in three minutes, hurry up!"

Zhou Heng couldn't help but twitch his teeth, this Duobao Pavilion is really good at making money, obviously he spent money to fight a bloody battle, but he was still used to gamble, but he couldn't share the slightest benefit!

Three minutes passed quickly, and the iron fence in front of Zhou Heng also rose upward, revealing a passage, and about ten zhang out of the Colosseum was the area used for fighting.

This area is a square, about 100 zhang long on each side, surrounded by high walls that form a huge cage, and above it are rows of stands that slope upwards, enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people.

But today it seems to be very deserted, only about thirty percent of the attendance, the audience is mostly men, but there is no shortage of women, when the night demon also came out of the passage on the other side, a few women suddenly let out an excited scream, a tear off the top from the neckline, swaying two ~ son, like a female beast in estrus.

Zhou Heng stared at the opponent who only had a nickname, it was a very slender man, with a cold face, dark skin, and a strong murderous aura flashing on his body, all of which were about to form a substance.

"There are no rules, one side admits defeat or dies and the battle is over!"

"Let the blood spill!"

"The battle begins!"

Zhou Heng did not attack immediately, but suppressed the strength to the level of ordinary Gathering Spirit Dual Heaven, he wanted to use the battle to advance his skills to the realm of "potential", and winning with one move would have no effect at all.

The night demon also did not rush to attack, but circled around Zhou Heng, just grinning from time to time, stretching out his long tongue and licking his lower lip, as if licking and devouring blood.

We have to be cautious, although we say that admitting defeat can end the battle, but this mortality rate is still as high as ninety percent! Why? When you kill the red eye, who cares what the opponent says, one word, kill!

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

In the stands around them, the audience shouted impatiently, and the sound formed an ocean, constantly stimulating the battle intent of Zhou Heng and the Night Demon.

Hey, the night demon moved, his body slashed, his body shape was extremely weird, and he forced towards Zhou Heng with a very strange footwork.

Zhou Heng only glanced at it twice, and he felt dizzy, and hurriedly closed his eyes and captured the opponent's movements with his open divine sense—the opponent's footwork had the effect of confusing his mind.

"Die!" a sharp shout, the night demon had already killed, and in the middle of his right hand, there was already an extra blue dagger in his hand.

Bite!

Zhou Heng raised his sword to parry, the waterfall sword technique unfolded, and a falling waterfall suddenly appeared in the sky, which was formed by sword qi, which was enough to pose a huge threat to the demon night.

He didn't use the black sword, but bought an ordinary long sword temporarily, but under his spiritual power, it was still able to pose a fatal threat to the martial artists of the Spirit Gathering Realm.

After a tentative exchange, the Night Demon flipped over and jumped away from ten feet away in an instant.

He stretched out his tongue and licked the dagger, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face, and said: "I haven't tasted human blood for a long time!

"Especially the blood of young children and virgins, it is maddeningly sweet!"

Zhou Heng's murderous aura was hidden, he knew that the people who were fighting and killing here were all death row criminals, but he didn't know how evil it was, but after listening to the words spoken by the night demon, he knew that it was not a pity for these people to die!

Even dying a hundred times is not too much!

"Although it's a man's blood, but now that the conditions are difficult, I won't pick and choose!" The night demon roared, and his body moved again, still with footwork that was enough to make people dizzy, and rushed towards Zhou Heng.

Zhou Heng opened his eyes, and the murderous aura in his eyes was blazing.

"Hahaha, you still dare to open your eyes, do you think you don't die fast enough?" The night demon laughed, but he was ruthless, his right hand slashed, and the dagger slashed directly at Zhou Heng's head and neck, and under the concentration of spiritual power, even if it was not a magic weapon, it could cut off the body of the Gathering Spirit Realm.

Zhou Heng snorted coldly, ding ding, and the long sword danced continuously, resolving the night demon's attacks one by one.

"Hey, how can you not be affected by my 'ghost walk'?" exclaimed the Night Demon.

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