When Yang Yun and Huang Bing returned to the water and clouds, they found many fresh faces, thinking that they were later or the children who were far away were escorted over to prepare for the Buddha Music Meeting three days later.

In the past three days, Yang Yun seemed to have seen his former sister Yang Ping again, this Huang Bing is the same as Yang Ping, shopping is endless, and Yang Yun has to admire their perseverance, if this perseverance is used in practice, I am afraid that it will be singing all the way.

Yang Yun also wanted to teach Huang Bing the true method of cultivation, but Huang Bing didn't like it, her answer was that since Yang Yun was here, why did she have to work hard to cultivate by herself.

In the past few days, they have tasted all the delicacies in this Huacheng, but in Yang Yun's opinion, the fun is nothing more than that.

On this day, Yang Yun and Huang Bing came to a yurt-style building, and there was a sign outside it, Colosseum!

"Xiao Yunzi, what does this Colosseum do?"

"The Colosseum is a slave fighting a wild beast, and the slave can regain his freedom after defeating the wild beast, and some can even get money and become the doorman of the big man, and then embark on the road to wealth. "These are not Yang Yun's nonsense, Yang Yun loves history, these are all seen in history books, and there was an existence of the Colosseum in the Shang and Zhou dynasties or even earlier.

"Wow... I really want to see it, can Xiaoyunzi take me to see it?"

Yang Yun wanted to refuse, after all, that scene must be very bloody, Yang Yun could accept it, but Huang Bing is a weak woman, can she bear it?

"Are you sure? I can tell you it's bloody, and you can't stand it. ”

"If it's too bloody, I'll just do it, cover my eyes... You're going to take me... Huang Bing said while making a gesture of covering his eyes with his hands, which was already beautiful, playful and cute, this coquettishness, Yang Yun agreed.

Yang Yun was just about to enter, but he heard the sound of horses' hooves, and then a team of people appeared in front of the gladiatorial arena. The number of the team was not very large, only fifteen or sixteen. They all rode horses and carried weapons, and they looked very strong. In the middle of the horses there is a sumptuous carriage, and the four snow-white horses are richly decorated on their heads, reflecting the noble status of their owners.

Then Yang Yun saw a group of people coming out from the side of the gladiatorial arena, and the leader was a middle-aged man, dressed gorgeously, standing in front of the door waiting for the arrival of the carriage.

As the carriage slowly arrived, the group lined up on both sides and bowed down to greet each other.

The carriage door slowly pushed open, three people got down from the carriage, the first one came down was an old man, with gray hair, but no beard, after the old man came down, a young man also jumped out of the carriage, the old man waited for the young man to come down, bowed slightly, stretched out a hand to support the other person in the carriage, was a woman with a light veil covering her face.

The woman, supported by the old man, came with the young man to the middle-aged man.

I saw the middle-aged man bow slightly and said, "Chen Qi has seen the Seventh Princess and the Eighth Highness. ”

Although the woman covered her face with a light veil, her figure was extremely graceful and graceful, and her hair was swinged. Said to the middle-aged man.

"Without further ado, I heard from the eighth brother that you captured a divine beast from a wild land?"

Qi Shan nodded hurriedly, "But there is a matter, it's just that the wings of this divine beast have been broken, and the soul has been damaged. ”

"Alright, it's almost time to get started, right? I hope you don't disappoint me. ”

"Everything is ready, just wait for the arrival of the princess and the prince, please come with Weichen. ”

Then Qi Shan led everyone through the previous passage, and the old man who was supporting the princess waved his hand to the guards on the side, and the dozen or so people stayed by the passage.

Yang Yun looked at these in his eyes the whole time, and couldn't help but be a little curious about what kind of beast this so-called divine beast was, after all, Yang Yun saw the descendant of the unicorn here, and was used as a mount by the king of the backer, maybe this divine beast was the descendant of an ancient divine beast.

Yang Yun and Huang Bing hurriedly bought tickets to enter, and as soon as Yang Yun and Huang Bing entered, they saw that the ticket gate was closed, and the two of them were the last batch.

Yang Yun and Huang Bing found their position, and then Yang Yun observed the surroundings, this is a habit of Yang Yun, after arriving in an unfamiliar environment, Yang Yun always observes the neighborhood for the first time.

The pattern of this gladiatorial arena is a bit similar to the football stadium in Yang Yun's cognition, with the audience seats above and the gladiatorial arena below.

"Today's autumn is crisp, the wind and the sun are beautiful, this is the prime of the boy in order to save his mother, sell himself to Qi Shan, the adult is touched by his filial piety, so give the boy a chance, as long as the boy can survive the snow wolf chase can get a free body, this chase time is set as a pillar of incense time, next, enjoy our first gladiatorial battle - filial piety boy war ruthless snow wolf. ”

A young man came out of the doorway below, dressed plainly, with a hungry complexion, a malnourished look, and a steel sword about three feet in his hand. Yang Yun sensed it with his divine sense, and found that this was just an ordinary teenager who had no trace of cultivation on his body, let alone the art of physical training.

"Woohoo... There were bursts of cheers from the audience, and the young man looked up at the audience on the high platform, showing a nervous expression.

"Bang dang。。。。。。 ”

Below the gladiatorial arena, another iron door was slowly opened, and out of it came a large, well-proportioned beast with slender limbs. However, the head and palate of the beast are pointed, the face is long, the nose is prominent, the ears are pointed and erect, the hair is grayish-yellow, mixed with a hint of black, and the appearance is similar to that of an ordinary wolf, but it is three times the size of an ordinary wolf.

With the appearance of this snow wolf, the boy's nervousness slowly turned into fear, and his hands trembled with a steel sword pointing at the snow wolf, and he stammered and said, Don't come here.

Yang Yun turned his head, what a disparity in the strength of this duel, although this snow wolf was only a ninth-order spirit beast, but in the face of this young man, he could devour this young man in minutes, Yang Yun began to regret bringing Huang Bing here.

Huang Bing grabbed Yang Yun's sleeves tightly with both hands, obviously worried about the young man.

"Xiao Yunzi, do you think this young man can survive the time of a pillar of incense?"

"There is a huge disparity in strength between the two, and this young man is dead. ”

The snow wolf looked at the young man, opened his bloody mouth, and the saliva dripped from his mouth, showing that this snow wolf was particularly ferocious. "Whew... ”

The snow wolf screamed and pounced on the boy frantically, the boy held a steel sword to stab at the snow wolf, the huge figure of the snow wolf rolled up a burst of dust, with a piece of red, and suddenly a gust of wind suddenly launched in the gladiatorial arena, and the red rolled into the air with the wind, as if the whole sky was red. The brilliant colors dance with the brilliance of life in the wind, and the brilliance is dazzling.

After the dust passed, only the huge body of the snow wolf remained in the field, and the snow wolf stuck out his tongue and licked his mouth to declare the winner of the gladiatorial fight.

"Okay... ”

In the stands, the audience didn't care about the tragic death of the young man, but applauded in unison, Huang Bing buried his head in Yang Yun's arms, Yang Yun looked at these people, and had an indescribable feeling in his heart, after all, this is not the interior of the earth, and the lives of the weak here are extremely cheap.

"Let's mourn for this filial boy for a minute, the next one who will appear is the Crazy Sword Scholar, today will be the hundredth appearance, the Crazy Sword Scholar has maintained a record of ninety-nine victories, whether it can continue to write glory today, let's wait and see. ”

A man dressed in Confucian costume appeared in the gladiatorial arena, holding a fan in his right hand and a long sword behind his back.

Fighting against it was a saber-toothed tiger, Yang Yun's divine sense swept away, the sixth-order spirit beast was equivalent to the human monk divine infant realm, and the cultivation of the mad sword scholar was in the distraction realm power realm, Yang Yun's divine sense swept over, and he was no longer interested in looking at it, but now don't think about seeing the divine beast in Qi Shan's mouth.

"Yun boy, let's go, I don't want to watch it. ”

Huang Bing did not come to his senses in the last tragedy, and lay in Yang Yun's arms and spoke.

"Sister Bing, I want to see the legendary beast, so you lie down and don't look, I'll cover your eyes. ”

The result of this gladiatorial fight was as Yang Yun expected, and the next few games were mediocre for Yang Yun, but the scene of the blood type made the people in the audience crazy, and Yang Yun couldn't help but secretly say, "This is a sick country." ”