Finally, in the afterglow of the setting sun, Wu Tian and the old miner drilled out of the mine, looking at the remnant sun in the distance, both of them were excited and burst into tears.

And Wu Tian knew in his heart that he was truly 'reborn' this time!

Wu Tian and the old miners, who survived the disaster, joined the queue to receive food.

"Hmph! I haven't picked a single one and you still want food?!

The old miner was ruthlessly kicked by the overseer, kicked out of the distance, the old miner struggled to get up from the ground, glanced at Wu Tian from a distance, turned around and leaned over, and walked silently towards the shed.

Wu Tian also left the queue, carrying the empty basket, walking towards the shed, returning to his bed, and after putting down the basket, Wu Angel clenched his fists and walked towards the depths of the shed with a resolute face.

Wu Tian followed the gloomy corridor of the shed and came to the entrance of a cave in the ground.

"Why?

Yesterday, the strong man with a pimple on his face was standing at the entrance of the cave, looking at Wu Tian with some playfulness.

"I want to compete!"

Wu Tian looked at the somewhat disgusting face in front of him expressionlessly, and said firmly.

"Yes, I called you a long time ago!"

The pimple-faced strong man led Wu Tian into the cave, a huge underground space where the entire underground of the shed was hollowed out.

In the middle of the cave stood a huge ring, and there were two people fighting to the death, and there were tidal shouts around them.

Wu Tian looked at it from afar, and on the edge of the ring, there was a row of exquisitely decorated rooms, with one wall of the room empty, facing the ring in the center.

Sitting inside was a well-dressed man, none other than the mine overseer.

It is an underground boxing arena where miners bet on boxing and the only entertainment for the overseers.

Contestants, for each win game, can get three pieces of bread, which is equivalent to the food that can be exchanged for a day's work under normal circumstances.

But to participate in the fight, whether you live or die, if you want to get food, you have to fight for your life!

Everyone is a perennial miner who can't eat enough, if you want to win, I want to win even more!

It is impossible to admit defeat! It is better to starve to death than to die in the ring!

At least be able to be buried in a mass grave!

In the underground boxing arena, almost every fight ends with the death of one of them, and the overseers love this kind of entertainment the most, exciting! There is also a chance to win the Yuan Spirit Stone.

The mine is like a banknote printing factory in Wu Tian's previous life, digging out countless Yuan Spirit Stones every day, but the overseers can only get a very small amount of remuneration every month.

These overseers are all people who have entered the Huaqing Gate, and because of their poor cultivation talent, they have become the outer disciples of the miscellaneous service department in the gate, and they have been assigned to supervise the work in the mine.

They also need to cultivate, and they also need cultivation resources, so the underground boxing stadium came into being, which has lasted for thousands of years, and countless miners have died in it.

"Have you thought about it, live or die when you get on the field, my Great Monk!"

The pimple man confirmed with Wu Tian again, but Wu Tian ignored it, sat on the stool in the preparation area, and looked intently at the desperate two people in the ring.

Soon, the game ended with one of them being smashed in the head by the other, and the cries of beasts rang out around them.

And in that row of chicly decorated rooms, among a group of cleanly dressed people, some people were very excited, and some people were depressed, obviously the gambling game also had a result.

"Below! will be the climax of the night! a newcomer, but also a familiar person!

The former great monk of the Jindan period, Wu Tian, fought against the Bear Furnace!"

The bodies in the ring were quickly cleaned up, and a man who looked like a host stepped forward, glanced at the surrounding audience for a week, and shouted loudly.

Hearing that it was Wu Tian on the field, a roar like a tide erupted around him.

"Haha! I finally can't help it, I'm going to compete!"

"Jindan period monk!haha~ It's not like he's a dog in the ring!"

"I'm pressing Wu Tian!haha~"

"Phew~! Wu Tian, who has been abolished and cultivated, is no different from a mortal! I have suppressed the bear furnace that has won seven games in a row!"

......

The supervisors in the room also suddenly became interested and discussed, pushing the atmosphere of the scene to a climax.

Wu Tian in the preparation area silently wrapped a cloth belt around his hand, and walked into the ring expressionlessly, a strong man who was a head taller than Wu Tian was standing opposite, looking at Wu Tian with some mockery.

"Hey...... How about giving you a taste of mortal fists!"

Xiong Lu twisted his neck and mocked Wu Tian.

"Is it the long-won general Xiong Lu who has won seven consecutive games that is powerful, or is our great monk Wu Tian even more powerful!

Let's wait and see!"

With the host's exit from the ring, the iron fence of the ring was heavily closed, which means that only one person from Wu Tian and Xiong Lu can walk out of the ring!

Xiong Lu's hands clenched, smiled evilly at Wu Tian, and walked slowly towards Wu Tian.

Wu Tian looked at the bear furnace, which was a head taller than himself and looked like a bear, and did not make any moves.

"Smack!"

A heavy punch slammed into Wu Tian's face, and his body was smashed into the air by this punch and rotated 720 degrees.

Suddenly, thunderous cries rang out all around.

Wu Tian was lying on the ground, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and touched his cheeks that were swollen in an instant with his hand.

It hurts!

There was a hot pain on his cheeks, but at this moment, Wu Tian was extremely calm in his heart.

This physical pain is nothing!

Compared to the pain of Jindan's shattering, it is simply not worth mentioning!

Wu Tian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, a smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and stood up from the ground.

"How's it going???!"

Xiong Lu rubbed the hand that had just punched, and walked towards Wu Tian playfully.

"Smack!"

Another punch hit Wu Tian hard, but this time Wu Tian raised his arms to block the punch, and his body was knocked back several steps by the strong punch.

Wu Tian felt a piercing pain in his arm, as if his bones had been cracked.

"Is that all there is to it?!"

There was still a hint of a smile on the corner of Wu Tian's mouth, looking at the bear-like big man in front of him.

"Humph!"

Xiong Lu snorted coldly, and in an instant, his fists rained down on Wu Tian's body, and Wu Tian could only raise his hands to protect his head.

At this time, a tidal wave of cries sounded around:

"Haha~ The Great Monk is just like that!"

"Long live the bear furnace! Kill him! Kill him!"

At this time, there were bursts of intense pain all over Wu Tian's body, and his mouth was already red with blood.

That's how it feels!

Wu Tian: Do you feel it?!

If you don't have the strength, you can only be beaten!

At this moment, Wu Tian couldn't help shouting at himself in his heart, Wu Tian wanted to borrow the fist of the bear furnace to completely wake himself up!

"It's over!

Xiong Lu seemed to have had enough, grinned loudly, and only took Wu Tianmian away with a heavy punch.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, Xiong Lu felt a flower in front of his eyes, and his punching action stiffened.

"Hmm......"

Xiong Lu found that he could no longer speak, and a sharp pain came from his throat, and he felt a stream of blood gushing out of his throat.

Xiong Lu covered his neck with both hands, trying to stop the gushing blood, but it was all in vain......

"Bang!"

The bear-like bear furnace fell heavily to the ground, and before he died, he was still unwilling to look at Wu Tian with big eyes.

At this time, there was silence all around, and everyone stared at the miraculous scene in the ring with wide eyes.

Wu Tian had blood on his hands, and he was still holding a piece of minced meat in his hand, but neither the blood nor the minced meat was his, but on the throat of the fallen bear furnace!

"The Great Monk won!Haha! I won~ Give the money!"

"Hey,! The Great Monk is really different!"

"Damn! This dead Wu Tian has been abolished and repaired to still have such strength!

After a moment of silence, the surrounding crowd erupted into a roar like a wave, wave after wave.

It turned out that after Wu Tian's cultivation was abolished, the innate supernatural power of the enlightened physique, the Eye of Broken Delusion, was still there, and in the last blow, Wu Tian opened the Eye of Broken Delusion, and the bear furnace in his eye became extremely slow, and was killed by Wu Tian with one blow!

"Great monk is good!

Wu Tian, who stepped out of the ring, took the three pieces of dough handed over by the pimple face, and walked out of the hole without looking back.