An hour later, Tu Xiaodao refined three pills.

Tu Xiaodao handed one of the pills to Long Zaiyuan and said: "The residual poison of this Bliss Pill is fierce, and the pill that I gave to Brother Long just now is not enough to fight against the residual poison of the Bliss Pill, I have re-refined the pill for Brother Long, and this time I guarantee that the medicine will be cured." ”

Long Zaiyuan took the pill and took it, and then used his vitality to bring the medicinal power to all parts of his body, and after the medicinal power of the pill was fully exerted, the residual poison of the Bliss Pill was probably cleared by about forty percent. Long Zaiyuan only felt comfortable all over his body, and his physical condition had changed a lot. Tu Xiaodao also handed the remaining two pills to Long Zaiyuan: "Brother Long will take two more pills two more pills in the next two days, and you can remove the erysipelas of the Pill of Bliss, but the drug addiction is easy to quit, but the addiction is difficult to get rid of, and it is still necessary for Brother Long to overcome the Pill of Bliss himself." ”

"Brother Xiaodao, thank you for your great kindness, if you use my dragon in the abyss in the future, you will not hesitate to do it!"

"Brother Long is serious," Tu Xiaodao said with a smile, "Then let's take a look outside?"

Tu Xiaodao clapped his hands, and a bewitching maid entered the private room, gave a very charming salute, and asked, "I don't know what the son commands?"

"What's so interesting about this place?" asked Tu Xiaodao.

"Childe is really at the right time," the maid said delicately, "In the past few days, there has been an extremely powerful character in Yafang, who has won thirty-six consecutive games in the martial arts arena, Juxian Zhai because he has lost a lot of spirit stones, he will still appear tonight......"

"What's this person's name?" asked Tu Xiaodao.

"The slave didn't know his real name, he never showed his true face, and every time he went on stage, he wore a bronze mask, so people called him bronze. ”

"Oh, interesting, what kind of spirit weapon does he use, and what kind of exercises does he practice?"

"What exercises he uses, the slave doesn't know, the slave only knows that he uses a bronze sword, which is extremely powerful, and no one can catch his sword so far. ”

"Using a bronze sword that only a warrior can use, not showing his true face, and wearing a bronze mask on his face, this person is really good at pretending to be a ghost!"

"Since the martial arts arena is so interesting, then why are we still stunned, let's go!" Yin Meng urged.

The maid took Tu Xiaodao and his party to the martial arts arena, and Tu Xiaodao spent a hundred high-grade spirit stones, and chose a private room with a better position on the side of the martial arts arena, and everyone sat down.

The maid asked, "May I ask if the prince needs appetizing spirit fruit and spirit wine?"

Tu Xiaodao said, "Let's have a little." ”

Not long after, there were two plates of spirit fruits and a pot of spirit wine on the table in the private room.

"What else does Childe command?" asked the maid.

"It's okay, you go down. As he spoke, the knife tossed the maid a spirit stone.

"Thank you, Childe," said the maid to Tu Xiaodao, "the competition in the martial arts arena is about to begin, and Childe can bet on it, and if necessary, the slave can run errands for Childe." ”

"Hmm. Butcher nodded, and the waitress exited the room.

The side of the private room facing the arena is made of a special type of crystal, which is completely transparent from the inside out, but the inside of the private room is not visible from the outside.

Tu Xiaodao looked towards the martial arts arena, only to see that the martial arts arena was a circular field, sixty or seventy zhang square circle size, made of hard gold stone, the surrounding fence was also carved by gold stone, and the martial arts field was carved with Xuanao's gorgeous defense runes to prevent damage during the competition.

The entire martial arts arena was shrouded in a formation, and the two people who entered the martial arts arena, among whom the higher cultivation level would be forcibly weakened by the formation, becoming the same as the realm of those with lower cultivation.

While Tu Xiaodao was watching, a white-skinned monk stepped onto the martial arts arena, and he didn't see his hoarse voice, but his voice clearly reached everyone's ears.

This monk is a man from Juxian Zhai, and he talks endlessly, not for anything else, but only to introduce the next person who will appear on the scene.

The white-skinned monk finally got off the field, only to see a cyan figure like a shock, falling to the center of the martial arts arena, but seeing that he was long, wearing a green shirt, with a bronze mask on his face, and a bronze long sword at his waist, he looked noble, indifferent, and sharp.

This person with a bronze mask gives people the feeling of being a spirit soldier out of the sheath, exuding a kind of sword intent all over his body, with a kind of sword thirst for blood.

The monk's voice came again: "This is Juxian Zhai's new God of War Bronze, he has won thirty-six consecutive victories, can anyone challenge him tonight? Who is the first challenger?"

The bronze daimyo, through Juxian Zhai as early as Langya City, those who are in the small and medium-sized sects, families, want to get ahead of the monks are eager to defeat bronze in the martial arts arena and become famous.

The people from the City Lord's Mansion will definitely be there tonight, and if they perform well in the martial arts arena, they may be included in the City Lord's Mansion, which is a step to the sky!

Therefore, even if bronze is like a fire, those who aspire to fame are like moths to the fire, going forward one after another!

The first challenger tonight was a charred-skinned pockdo, who came from the Iron Spear Gate, a small sect outside Langya City.

This person is the only son of the owner of the Iron Spear Gate, and he is also very talented in a small sect like the Iron Gun Gate.

"Who's coming?" Bronze asked coldly.

"Iron Gun Gate Wei Tong, dare to ask Your Excellency's name?"

"Knowingly!" Bronze snorted coldly.

"People call you bronze, but I want to know your real name. ”

"Want to know my real name, catch me!"

"You are so arrogant!" Wei Tong said, taking out a black iron spear from the Qiankun bag, this iron spear is forged from ten thousand years of black iron, his father was young in the deep mountains, and accidentally met a seriously injured and dying monk, the monk gave the iron gun to Wei Tong's father when he was dying, and passed on his eight-style and semi-marksmanship, and then Wei Tong's father founded the iron gun door with an iron gun in his hand.

Wei Tong was gifted and intelligent, at the age of sixteen, he learned the eight-and-a-half style of gunfire to be proficient, and at the age of twenty, he perfected the last half-style, and the "Iron Gun Eight Style" became the "Iron Gun Nine Style", at this time, he had become the first master of the Iron Gun Gate, and his father also gave Wei Tong the dark iron spear.

Wei Tong was unwilling to spend his life in such a small sect as the Iron Spear Gate, so he came to the inner city with the Langya letter talisman. Now the opportunity is in front of him, as long as he can defeat Bronze, he can have it all!

"Are you a cultivator of the Great Perfection of the Jindan Realm?" asked Bronze.

"That's right," Wei Tong nodded, "but does it matter? ”

The competition in the martial arts arena emphasizes the duel in the same realm, so what shrouds the martial arts arena is a Libra formation, which aims to bridge the gap in cultivation and test the absolute talent of the two dueling, and it is precisely because of this that Wei Tong dared to take the stage.

Wei Tong thought secretly in his heart at this time: If you let it go, you may be able to have a few chances of winning, thinking of this, he gritted his teeth, and poured the Yuan Force of his body into the Xuantie spear, he shook the spear, and stabbed the spear at the bronze, and the Yuan Force that burst out on the Xuantie Spear was surging like an angry wave, and the bronze was instantly wrapped in it, and the bronze smiled indifferently, turning into a faint cyan phantom in the angry waves of Yuan Li, and dodged Wei Tong's fatal blow.

"Stupid as a pig, don't worry!" came the bronze ethereal words.

When Wei Tong heard this, he was furious, and the yuan power in his body skyrocketed again, only to see that the Xuantie spear conjured dozens of spear shadows, covering the bronze from all sides, and then these dozens of spear shadows all pierced the bronze.

"It's interesting, but it's still full of holes!" the bronze figure transformed, and escaped from dozens of bullet shadows at an incredible angle.

Bronze has not made a move, let Wei Tong attack, only in the blink of an eye, Wei Tong has already attacked eight shots, but Bronze shuttles freely in the shadow of the gun, better than a leisurely stroll, Wei Tong did not bring him the slightest threat.