If the Qiankun Circle can be fused with Hell, his power will definitely increase greatly, as long as the Hell Magic Weapon is released, even if he faces some monks with advanced Taoism, he is not afraid that he will not be able to enter Hell.

And if you take the enemy in, you can attack right away, and you won't give them enough time to deal with Hell.

Thinking of this, Zhang and his entourage began to ponder the method of merging the Qiankun Circle and Hell.

Ideas are always a little far from reality, and it has to be realized step by step.

Zhang Yixing looked at the Qiankun circle in his hand and began to derive.

When the Yang brothers came to look for Zhang and his party, it was already a long time coming.

The two brothers, Yang Sen and Yang Lin, also came to Tianhu City for the first time, so they proposed that the three of them go out together.

Zhang and his entourage nodded and followed the Yang brothers outside.

When they arrived at the door of the inn, Zhang and his entourage walked up to the monk who was in charge of the inn and said to him:

"This fellow Daoist, in the room where I live, I lost the plate containing the spirit stones, if I want to pay for it, how many spirit stones do I need?"

The monk was about to speak, when a monk came over and said, "What's the point of throwing a plate, you just damaged everything in the house, and they won't let you have half an extra spirit stone." Every time we spend a million spirit stones to live here, isn't it just to have a good time?"

The monk in the shop also nodded to Zhang and his entourage, agreeing with the monk's statement.

Zhang and his entourage clenched their fists and said to the monk who opened his mouth to point, "Thank you for your advice." ”

The monk waved his hand:

"This is nothing, these are the first time to come to Tianhu City, right? If so, there is one place you must visit, and that is the gladiatorial arena of Tianhu City. ”

"There, not only can you appreciate the spells of various sects, but you can also test your eyesight, if you are a little confident in your eyesight, you can also bet on the spirit stone on the monk you like. ”

"In this way, I have gained knowledge and earned spirit stones, and there is spirit wine waiting on the side, which is really a rare and good place. ”

Zhang Yixing asked with a smile: "Then Daoyou must be a master here?"

The monk laughed a little awkwardly:

"Cough, cough, cough, I mainly observe, rarely bet, there is a saying that you will lose if you gamble for a long time, I think it is true. ”

Zhang and his entourage looked at the two Yang brothers to see what they thought.

The two Yang brothers are still very confident in their vision.

After the two got acquainted with Zhang Yixing, through secret observation and testing, they felt that Zhang Yixing's Taoism was good, and finally Zhang Yixing killed the leader of the black-clothed man in the third phase of Jindan with his finger, which also cited the original views of the two.

Since there was still such a place in Tianhu City, how could the two of them miss this opportunity to convert their eyesight into spirit stones?

When the monk saw that all three of them agreed to go, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

They are all fellow believers, and the monks who don't like to gamble in this world are almost extinct.

So the monks got to know each other and hurried to the gladiatorial arena.

On the way, the monk named Hu Chun roughly introduced the rules of the gladiatorial arena to Zhang and his party.

The gladiatorial arena is open to the public to recruit monks who are willing to participate in the competition, and any monk only needs to pay a million spirit stones, and the gladiatorial arena will arrange a monk with a similar cultivation to fight with you.

If you win, you will take away two million spirit stones, and if you lose, you will naturally have nothing, so that you can put an end to the situation of collusion between monks and fake gladiatorial fights.

The monk who bets on the field is limited to two million spirit stones, and if the monk wins, the gladiatorial arena will give you three million spirit stones with interest.

The fate of all losers is the same, whether you are on the field or off the field.

If the monks who bet on the sidelines collude with the monks on the field, then they can only control their side to win and not guarantee a win, because the duelist will not know who the opponent is until they enter the field.

In this case, although the person who bets on the periphery wins a million spirit stones, but the gladiator monks lose a million spirit stones, they will not earn a single spirit stone.

Of course, there is also a situation where many monks on the periphery are betting on colluding with one of the monks in the gladiatorial fight, and they all bet on the other side to win, so that they can win several times or even more than ten times the spirit stones.

But don't forget, there are a lot of monks in the gladiatorial arena who are in charge, and if this happens, it will immediately arouse the suspicion of these monks, if they only bet one game, they will be recognized by the monks in charge at once, and then it will not be something that can be solved by millions of spirit stones.

Therefore, there has never been any collusion between gladiatorial monks and peripheral monks in this gladiatorial arena, and it is generally fair and just.

Under the leadership of Hu Chun, the four of them soon came to the gladiatorial arena, and the monk standing outside the gladiatorial arena saw Hu Chun and greeted him with a smile:

"Why did you come here today, Xiaohong, who received the reception in the back, was still talking to you just now, please hurry up, and these three new Taoist friends. ”

The monk who received him smiled like chrysanthemums on his face, bowed his head and let Hu Chun and the others into the VIP seats in the gladiatorial arena.

Zhang and his entourage smiled slightly: This Huchun has sent spirit stones here, and when people see him, they are like seeing a fortune boy, and they smile so happily.

After Zhang and the Yang brothers sat down with Huchun, the female cultivator named Xiaohong came up with a smile, poured spiritual wine overflowing with spiritual energy for several people, and then stood aside, waiting for the four of them to place bets.

At this time, there was already a pair of monks who had built the foundation and expanded the pulse realm on the field, and a Jindan monk was standing next to him, acting as the responsibility of judging the victory or loss of the two monks and saving them.

Since the gladiatorial arena allowed two monks to fight with all their might, and to ensure that there were no casualties, it was necessary to send monks who were at least three levels stronger than the gladiator monks to control the situation on the field, and when it was already determined that one side could not take the other side's killing move, they would take it and decide whether to win or lose.

This soon ensued on the field, where one of the monks knocked another monk to the ground and then rushed straight up, stabbing the monk in the abdomen with a flying sword in his hand.

The monk watched as the opponent's flying sword got closer and closer to him, and when he couldn't avoid it, the Jindan monk appeared in time, rescued him, and decided that the opponent had won.

The victorious monk was very happy, in this thrilling battle, he won a million spirit stones, and he also saw the power of his Dao method in actual combat, compared to the hardships of Peng Dou's family to earn spirit stones, but it was much lighter.

After the monks on the field retreated, Hu Chun said to Zhang and his party and the Yang brothers:

"If the three Taoist friends want to bet, they have to see it clearly, because the two monks in the next gladiatorial fight are about to appear, and after they appear, it is the time to bet, and this is also the time to test our eyesight. ”