"This is the friend I mentioned to you, the Xuanshan Taoist who came to Yunhai Prefecture!" The next day, the gray fox led Xuanshan to the "Shark Gladiatorial Arena" to visit a steward in the arena, who was a beautiful woman.

This woman is extremely tall, wearing a tight-fitting red leather skirt, a light gauze round hat on her head, with graceful curves, a very charming stunner, looking Xuanshan up and down with charming eyes, and said with a smile: "Gray fox, your friend looks much stronger than you." ”

"Genzan Daoyou wants to join the arena and become a gladiator. The gray fox didn't dare to answer, although this "red shark" lord looked charming and frivolous on the surface, which was itchy, but his methods were very ruthless, otherwise he would not be able to suppress the vicious gladiators under him.

"Oh, is it?" the woman strolled to Xuanshan's side, stroked Xuanshan's strong chest, and whispered in a blur.

"Poor Dao is willing to become a gladiator and pay off the debts he owes!" Xuan Shan said after taking a step back.

Although this woman has a hot body, but the northland woman has a high nose and a wide forehead, Xuanshan has always felt nothing, he and Xuanyu discussed this, and agreed that it is still a Yunzhou woman who is pleasing to the eye.

"To become a gladiator in this arena and join the "Ghost Shark Fighter Troupe", you need to sign a fighter contract and obey the tournament schedule of the arena for a period of five years. ”

"During the period, you can't join other fighter groups, and you can't participate in other fighting arena events privately, if you violate the contract, you need to pay a large amount of liquidated damages, this fighter contract on the table, Taoist friends can take a closer look!" The woman took out a contract scroll, spread it on the table on the side, and said slowly.

"The terms of this contract are acceptable to the poor Dao, but the poor Dao has the responsibilities of the sect, and there is little free during the day, if you need to play, can it be arranged after the unitary time. Genshan carefully looked at the fighter contract on the table.

In addition to some of the restrictions mentioned by the woman, there is also a description of the treatment, joining the "Phantom Shark Fighter Group", there is a minimum of 100,000 spirit stones per month, and as the fame and level increase, the amount will also increase.

"No defense! Just talk to the steward who arranged the session, these can be negotiated!" the woman said indifferently.

"Besides, Poor Dao wants to know if he will be forced to participate in a death match?" asked Genzan cautiously.

"Daoyou is not from the Northland, you may not know, this contract still needs to be reported to the "Winter Water Alliance" Fighter Supervision Office, rest assured! The entire Beluga Bay and even Beihai Prefecture, whether to participate in the "death match", you need to voluntarily sign a life and death certificate. The woman chuckled.

"Poor Dao has no other questions, I don't know when I can play?" Xuanshan didn't say more, signed this fighter contract with blood, and asked casually.

"If Daoyou is free today, just not long after, there is a game vacant that has not yet been arranged, the opponent is a Zhuji Wufu body cultivator, which is slightly higher than Daoist cultivator, and the remuneration for this time is 50,000 low-level spirit stones, and if you win, it will be doubled. The woman said slowly.

"This poor path has been taken!" Xuanshan pondered for a moment, calmly responded, although the other party's cultivation was one order higher than his own, the difference was not huge, especially for a physical cultivation like him, condensing the acupuncture points around the body, how many stable "air pockets" filled with spiritual power were formed, which really determined the level of combat power.

"Arrange it!" The woman put away the fighter contract signed by Xuanshan, called a person, and asked this person to take Xuanshan to the waiting room to prepare.

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"Everyone, the player in this competition is the "Ice and Snow Murderer" Bagen!" In a magic circle arena in the Shark Gladiatorial Arena, the opening master of ceremonies was pointing to the player table on the left and introduced in a loud voice.

"Oh...!" a strong man from the Northland, with bulging muscles and a pair of huge silver-white fists in his hands, was waving to the spectators in the stands, drawing cheers from the stands.

"Let's take a look at our poor challenger, it is a burly Taoist Xuanshan from Yunzhou overseas, this is his first appearance, his nickname is "Flame Beast", I hope our Bagen can make a little bit of a move. The opening master of ceremonies said jokingly, causing the stands to laugh.

"Alright, who do you think will win, now hurry up and place your bets! The battle will soon begin. With the order of the opening master of ceremonies, Xuanshan and another fighter were passed into the magic circle arena, and the map of the battle was in a rocky valley.

"Touch" the two of them didn't say much, and immediately stimulated the protective body qi, and the spiritual power that was emitted shattered the surrounding rocks, and then rushed to each other, both sides were physique, and both were proficient in boxing, and each of them threw a punch, and the wave of qi that burst out shook both sides away.

Then the two of them fought each other a few heavy punches, you come and go, try the opponent Jin Liang, both sides shook back again, both showed a dignified face, both felt that the other party's body protection was heavy, the punch was fierce, and the strength was on par with their own.

"Drink!" The other party's cultivation is higher than his own, and the spiritual power in the purple mansion is more abundant, dragging it down is not good for himself, and he must fight quickly, Xuanshan roared, and the surging true qi penetrated the meridians of the whole body, and the sky-high red flame ignited around his body, opening the "Red Flame Hegemony Body".

"Hmph! Snow Wind Overlord Body, Open!" Seeing that Xuanshan had stimulated the state of "Crazy Spirit Overlord", the other party also opened the major "air pockets" in his body, and entered the violent state of physical cultivation, with an extremely cold air coming out of his body, and the surrounding area was instantly surrounded by frost and mist, like falling into an ice cave.

With a loud bang, the two of them turned into an afterimage and rushed out, and the fists that lingered in the raging flames and frost and ice wind slammed together, and a violent wave of spiritual energy exploded, and the ground collapsed in a circle around the two of them, cracking a huge pit.

"Bump, bump, bump!" The two fought in close combat, the sound of explosion continued, the shadow of the fist flew sideways, setting off bursts of flames and ice wind, and the dust rolled up covered the entire valley, and only two afterimages could be seen intertwined in the dust, and the fierce battle attracted the audience to applaud from time to time.

"Look at the boxing!" Xuanshan's arms are fully opened, and he displays the high-level boxing technique "Flame Wind Beacon Fire Fist", and hits more than ten flame punches in a row, the fist is like a fire flowing out of the sky, urgent and fierce, the opponent either punches, or dodges, and is shocked and retreats again and again.

"Crack!" took advantage of the situation Xuanshan roared, and the spiritual power of the whole body was violently poured into the red lion's fist arm, gathering the strength of the whole body, and using the strongest fist move, "Yanba Split Mountain Fist", a devastating and decaying extremely fierce fist, with the momentum of opening up mountains and grounds, blasted towards the other party.

"Poof!" Bagen crossed his arms in front of him, trying to block this furious punch, after a roar, the flames were like the sun, only to see Bagen like a cannonball was knocked away by a punch, fell to the ground and spitted out a mouthful of blood, and the arms and fists in both hands had been torn into pieces.

"Wow!" This scene shocked the audience in the stands to stand up one after another, the "Ice and Snow Murderer" Bagan actually lost, the boxing skills just now were too amazing, domineering and fierce, this Zhongzhou Taoist is so strong!

"It's really unexpected, the winner of this game is the "Flame Beast" Xuanshan!" At this time, the master of ceremonies announced loudly, and Xuanshan and the injured Bagan were immediately passed back to the players on both sides.

"I don't know how the "Flame Beast" contestant won such a difficult competition?" the master of ceremonies came to Xuanshan's side and asked excitedly.

"Lucky victory!" Xuan Shan said perfunctorily, the other party's exercise method is the water system has restraint on him, and his cultivation is higher than him, it stands to reason that this one will definitely be defeated.

It's just that the level of the opponent's martial arts and the level of the magic weapons used are obviously weaker than themselves, and after entering the "Crazy Spirit Overlord", their explosive power is far inferior to their own.

"It's time to underestimate this person!" In one of the most luxurious private rooms in the stands, the steward "Red Shark" was frowning and looking down.

I wanted to give this person a dismount, let him know that it is not so easy to get a reward for fighting, so that he could change his attention as soon as possible and obediently go to get the spiritual materials for building the ship to pay off the debt.

But I don't want this person's combat power to be really not weak, even the "ice and snow murderer" Bagen, who was a good player in the early stage of building the foundation of the arena, is not this person's opponent, this person is from a family, it can be seen that he is not that kind of gentleman, he was negligent, it seems that this trick will not work, and he can only think of other ways.

"This Taoist friend won, and the remuneration on the field is 100,000 low-level spirit stones, whether the Taoist friend chooses to repay the debt or redeem the spirit ticket. The first steward of the backstage arena asked Xuanshan.

"Then it's back..."

"Wait, fellow Daoists, listen to me, it's better to redeem the spirit ticket first!" When Xuanshan was about to choose to repay the debt, the gray fox on the side interjected.

"Why is that?" asked Genzan.

"Wouldn't it be better to redeem the spirit ticket first as a principal bet, or the next time a fellow Daoist is on the field, buy it yourself to win!"

"Oh! Daoyou is reasonable!" Xuanshan's eyes lit up after hearing this, yes! Bet a few games, maybe the debt owed to the fighting field will be won back soon, and besides, he also has itchy hands.

"Help me redeem the spirit ticket!" Xuan Shan immediately said with a high spirit.

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