At this time, there were a lot of people in the Qingyang Arena. From time to time, some fierce warriors stepped into it. Basically, they were all above the eighth level of the Body Refining Realm. As for the Zhonghe Realm warriors, there were also quite a few. Although their cultivation levels were generally at the fourth level of the Zhonghe Realm. Heavy or below, but not an ordinary person.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
"If you don't want to die, get out of the way!"
I saw two black figures flying over, forcing the crowds of people on both sides of the street back at the same time, with a fierce momentum.
"They are people from the Blood Knife Sect, what are they doing here...?!" Someone on the side seemed to recognize the origin of the black figure and shouted in a low voice.
"It goes without saying that these people come to Qingyang Arena just to compete in the arena and earn rewards and money. Is it possible that they are here to watch a show?" As soon as he finished speaking, a pockmarked young man also said bitterly, his tone full of fear.
The Blood Knife Sect is a leader among the second-rate forces in the outer city. The sect leader is also a sixth-level warrior of the Zhonghe Realm, so he is also well-known in the inner city. Most of the onlookers are Body Refining Realm warriors. Naturally, He knew the reputation of the Blood Knife Sect.
"Are you confident that you can win ten consecutive victories?"
Arriving at the entrance of the arena, the black figure at the head was a middle-aged man. He then turned to look at his companions. His name was Yan Hong, and he was a helmsman under the Blood Knife Sect. Although his strength was not top-notch, he was not either. It is considered too weak and can reach the second level of Zhonghe Realm.
As for the black figure next to Yan Hong, he is a burly young man with a black face and arms like apes. The black-faced young man has blue eyes and silver bone ornaments hanging upside down from his earlobes. He is obviously not from the Chu Dynasty and seems to be from the southwest. Barbarians.
The Great Chu Dynasty was located on the border of the southeastern region, and there were also several strong dynasty countries around it. In addition to the powerful enemies of the surrounding countries, the southwest of the Great Chu Dynasty was a barren alien land, inhabited by barbarians. People, these barbarians have little contact with the warriors in the southeast region, and are basically isolated from the world.
"Hmph, so what, a bunch of white-skinned wild boars, I'll kill them like butchering dogs!"
With a cold snort, facing Yan Hong's temptation, the dark-faced young man curled his lips in disdain.
"Since you have confidence, then... let's go." Yan Hong frowned slightly, then said no more, and stepped into the arena the next moment, seeming to be a little unhappy with the arrogance of the black-faced young man. , after all, he is from the Chu Dynasty, not a barbarian.
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"The Blood Knife Sect is also a local snake in the outer city. His power background does not require the Snow Mountain Sect. Moreover, the guy next to him does not seem to be from the Great Chu Dynasty..."
Watching Yan Hong and the black-faced young man gradually disappear, Fei Ren also narrowed his eyes slightly and seemed to have some plans in his heart.
Qingyang Arena, countless warriors die here every day. The rules here are also very simple. Regardless of life or death, the strong are respected. If you want to get rewards, you can only win. And as long as you enter the arena ring, no matter what kind of use you make, Only by winning can you be qualified to talk about survival, otherwise you deserve to have your head chopped off.
"Brother, I want to sign up to compete."
Arriving at a window sill at the entrance of the arena, Fei Ren took out fifty low-quality Yuan stones and clapped them with his big hand.
"That's right, exactly fifty low-grade Yuan stones."
Inside the window sill was a young man dressed in linen, wearing a pair of white-framed glasses, who seemed to be from the arena. At this time, he also touched the frame on the bridge of his nose and said, "Excuse me, which level of arena do you want to sign up for? We are here The level of the arena is different, and the rewards obtained for the final winning streak are also different..."
"Is there any level difference here?"
Hearing this, Fei Ren was stunned for a moment. He didn't find out about this. He only knew that to participate in the Qingyang Arena's ring competition, you need to pay fifty inferior Yuan Stones as an entry fee. This is also the source of Qingyang Arena's income. one.
"That's natural." Seeing that Fei Ren seemed to be a newcomer and didn't understand the rules of the arena, Mai Yi nodded and then began to explain.
"The arena of Qingyang Arena is divided into three levels: Bronze, Silver and Gold. The opponents encountered at each level are different and randomly matched. Moreover, the more consecutive victories, the stronger the opponents encountered in the middle. You can’t rest, and generally anyone who can win five consecutive games is considered a master.”
Originally, Mai Yi didn't intend to talk to Fei Ren, a newcomer who had just arrived, but seeing that the other party had a cultivation level of the first level of the Zhonghe Realm at a young age, he did not dare to neglect him. After all, his cultivation level was only the seventh level of the Body Refining Realm. You can't afford to offend Fei Ren.
"I see. Then help me set up a bronze-level arena. I'll be on stage soon!"
Fei Ren looked thoughtful.
"Your Excellency, in this... bronze-level arena, your opponents are all Body Refining Realm warriors. You are a majestic Combined Realm warrior. This is against the rules..." Hearing this, a wry smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Mai Yi's mouth. , as if he was afraid that Fei Ren would have an attack on the spot, his tone was weak.
"Why is it so troublesome?"
Fei Ren frowned slightly, he was wasting time here for nothing, and there was a hint of displeasure on Fei Ren's face. After all, he wanted to earn yuan stones and money, and he had no time to talk nonsense here.
"Your Excellency, please calm down. You can sign up for a silver or gold level arena. The opponents you compete with are all warriors of the same level in the Zhonghe realm. This is in line with the rules of the arena, and the rewards are much richer than the former..." See Fei Ren showed displeasure, and the waiter in Mai also cupped his hand and said in a flattering tone.
Although the Qingyang Arena is in the background behind him, he is only a small staff member. Even if Fei Ren gets angry and kills him, Qingyang Arena will at most ask for some compensation and will not do anything to Fei Ren. After all, Fei Ren is a first-level warrior in the Zhonghe Realm, and he is young. Many forces in the city are eager to win over him. Please.
"Then the Silver Arena."
With a heavy slap of his palm, Fei Ren's eyes were as calm as water.
Now his cultivation level has broken through the first level of Zhonghe Realm, and his overall strength is comparable to that of a fourth-level Zhonghe Realm warrior. As long as he does not get out of the fifth level of Zhonghe Realm, others are no match for him. Even if he cannot defeat him, he can still run away and use it. After Ta Xue Wuhen martial arts, his movement speed is also extraordinary and comparable to that of a martial artist in the middle level.
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After a while, Fei Ren walked into the Qingyang Arena. Just like the bustling crowd outside, the atmosphere inside the arena was unabated and extremely heated.
"It is rumored that the forces behind Qingyang Arena are related to the imperial court. It seems true. The popularity is really spectacular..."
Fei Ren took a deep breath and looked towards the high platform in the distance.
Looking around, I saw rows of bluestone viewing platforms all around, with dozens of floors. There was a constant flow of people among them. Not only warriors came to watch the battle, but also some dignitaries and local tycoons in the county. The purpose of these people coming to Qingyang Arena is simple: to have fun and place bets.
Qingyang Arena makes a lot of money almost every day. A large number of low-grade Yuan stones continue to pour into it, and then continue to pour out. It can be regarded as a huge gold-selling cave for warriors, and only Da Chu can take such a huge profit cake. Only the imperial court of the dynasty can control it, even the Ziyang Chamber of Commerce and the Fengwu Sect cannot take it.
