Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and many monks wanted to watch the battle on site, but it was difficult to get a ticket and spend a lot of money. The seats in the arena were already full and were divided among the princes of all parties.
"As expected of a gladiatorial arena, this level of luxury is simply astounding to me." Tan Ling admired, her heart surging.
A large number of people gathered at the entrance of the arena, all of them eager to get a vote but unable to enter. Suddenly Tan Ling's eyes lit up. When he saw Qi Le, she actually came to watch the battle. One can imagine the impact of today's battle.
He immediately came forward and transmitted the message secretly, which made Qi Le surprised. Qi Kun appeared next to him and blocked him like a wolf.
"I'm just catching up with friends, don't worry!" Tan Ling said with a smile.
"I'm warning you, kid, don't take any chances with my descendants!"
"Senior, I didn't expect to meet again so soon. Just help me get a ticket and I'll get away." Tan Ling said with a smile, not taking the previous things to heart.
Six or seven people came to the Qi family. Finally, one unlucky guy with a dark face reluctantly handed over his ticket and gave it to Tan Ling. He was full of resentment and did not dare to express it because of the ancestor's face. , walked to the street depressedly.
"You must be honest here and don't cause trouble!" Qi Kun warned Tan Ling.
"Don't worry, old man. I'm not a troublemaker. It's okay if others don't mess with me. If they do, huh!" Tan Ling chuckled: "I promise to break their legs."
"Boy, stay away from my descendants. Don't think that I don't know what crooked ideas you are planning. Let me tell you, although our Qi family is not a top family, it is not easy to mess with." Qi Kun snorted coldly.
Tan Ling shrugged his shoulders and said nothing.
At this time, a precious chariot appeared in front of the arena, surrounded by a large group of guards, with extraordinary majesty. An old servant opened the curtain, and a young man wearing a brocade robe and a purple crown stepped onto the steps, and there was a pressure. As he rushed toward his face, people couldn't help but want to kneel down and worship him. This man was none other than Sun Yuan, the eldest son of the Sun family.
"Master Sun is here."
"This is the descendant of Sun Mabing, the number one genius of the Sun family, Sun Yuan? I heard that he has unparalleled talent. He awakened the true dragon bloodline when he was three years old. He is a heaven-defying existence. Compared with Xiao Taichu, Not inferior!"
"In this duel, both of them are rookies. I wonder who is stronger?"
"My guess is that it's Sun Yuan. He has understood some of the essence of the dragon and tiger holy beasts, practiced some Dragon Roar Fist, and has profound combat power. He is a genuine Qiankun Realm expert."
The maid in the arena brought the crystal teapot and offered fragrant tea. The entire arena fell silent, and all eyes were focused on Sun Yuan.
The arena is majestic and huge. In the center is a stone platform, which looks like a half-cut mountain. The cut surface is flat and as smooth as a mirror. It is said that it was cut by an ancient great sage. It is strong enough and engraved with immortal divine patterns.
There are two people standing on the stone platform. One is tall and tall, with a metallic luster all over his body. His muscles are bulging, and his strong tendons are looming, like a dragon swimming around. His aura is domineering and full of violent aura. This is a dragon. The power of the elephant, with strong attack power, is the strong man of the Dragon and Elephant family.
As for the audience, they are all sitting around the stone platform. There is a peerless source code defense energy shield arranged in front of them. They don't have to worry about various attack spells coming out, and they can watch the battle with peace of mind.
Opposite the stone platform, there was also a man standing proudly. The aura on his body was as deep as the sea, as if the power of the universe had been condensed to the extreme and turned into a black hole, absorbing all the power.
This is a kind of return to nature, and every move has a certain charm.
"It's him!"
"He's actually a strong man from the Underworld Clan?"
"Don't they claim to be immortal and have a long lifespan? Why are they here to participate in the gladiatorial battle?"
The Nether Corpse Tribe is rumored to be a strange creature that naturally likes to devour ghosts, but they also have some wisdom and can learn various martial arts and magical powers.
The arena is getting more and more popular. Every important battle is bound to be a riot in all directions, and many princes come to watch the battle in person.
This time the duel
The winner will get the super evolution fluid!
Xiao Taichu will hit the myth of being undefeated in 100 games, attracting worldwide attention, and the rewards will naturally be very generous, attracting many ancient families to participate, and many people will definitely place bets on the handicap.
"Boom!"
The void trembled suddenly, the sky split open, and a bright sword light fell from the sky, cutting through all obstacles.
Immediately, a black iron rod swept across, shattering the void and leveling everything.
"puff!"
Bright red blood spattered out, and a hideous and terrifying scar appeared on the chest of the strong man from the Dragon Elephant Clan.
The Nether Corpse Human Clan is too strong, not weaker than the Dragon Elephant Clan, even more so. At this moment, the two masters are fighting, and the result is obvious.
The strong man from the Dragon Elephant Clan was injured and was knocked several feet away. He staggered to steady himself and glared at the strong man from the Netherworld Corpse Clan.
"you wanna die!"
He gritted his teeth and growled.
The strong man from the Dragon Elephant Tribe was indifferent, with cold and intimidating eyes, holding a giant axe.
All kinds of attacks destroyed the world, making clanging noises, and shocking fluctuations continued to spread.
The Dragon Elephant Clan and the Underworld Corpse Clan, these two behemoths collided and erupted with harsh sound waves, shaking the entire world.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a loud sound like a drum was heard, and the body of the strong man from the Underworld Corpse clan shook, and he stepped back five steps before stopping.
His expression changed slightly.
He had the advantage just now, but he lost the opportunity in an instant.
The strong man from the Dragon Elephant Clan stared at the strong man from the Nether Corpse Clan with fierce eyes. He moved his thick right leg and kicked straight towards the strong Nether Corpse Clan.
"boom!"
The strong man from the Underworld Corpse Clan raised his hand to greet him.
A dull collision sounded, and the void shook. This strong man from the Dragon Elephant Tribe was obviously a physical practitioner.
Fortunately, the defensive energy here is mainly composed of divine source stones. Various seats, guardrails, platforms, etc. are all equipped with divine sources, retaining a primitive atmosphere and exuding a kind of coercion.
Otherwise, it can easily collapse just from the aftermath.
"Crack..."
The strong man from the Underworld Corpse Clan retreated, his arm cracked and streaks of bright red blood dripping out.
In the other direction, the strong man from the Dragon Elephant Tribe also stepped back, one of his arms broken.
The two faced each other, both showing fear.
"During the fall of the gods, saints often competed here. The ground here has been stained with holy blood. It is definitely a sacred place." Someone whispered.
The strong man from the Dragon Elephant Clan stared at the strong man from the Nether Corpse Clan with coldness in his eyes. He stepped forward again and took out a rune treasure with a flip of his palm.
The rune treasure sparkles with an enchanting luster and has a breathtaking wave. Once activated, it will release a terrifying wave.
"Netherworld Demon Fist!"
The strong man from the Underworld Corpse Clan shouted.
At the beginning of the war, the princes of all parties were seated. The huge arena was packed with people, and everyone was a person with identity and origin.
"boom!"
The strong man from the Dragon Elephant Clan wielded his giant axe, as if he was going to kill the strong man from the Nether Corpse Clan.
However, the strong men of the Underworld Corpse Clan were not afraid at all. The black iron rod in their hands cut through the void with a ray of blue light.
This is an evil weapon, a great evil weapon.
For a moment, the two clashed, bursting into bursts of brilliance.
In the blink of an eye, three breaths passed.
"Crack!"
The sound of bones breaking was heard.
"ah!"
Screams were heard, and blood splashed.
The strong man from the Netherworld Corpse Clan fell back and his left shoulder was penetrated.
This scene made some spectators near the arena change their minds.
Tan Ling entered separately from the Qi clan, and his seat was right behind them. Although they were adjacent, no one felt that they were connected.
"Brother, can you please change your seat? My master has something to discuss with Miss Qi Le." A young man in black said, signaling with his eyes to let him get up.
What a coincidence.
Tan Ling happened to be sitting behind Qi Le, trying his best to avoid the two parties from meeting each other, but someone also came to the door.
He glanced at this man. Although he was a slave, he had reached the state of enlightenment. Looking along the direction in which he was walking, he saw a gentle young man sitting in another row of seats not far away, talking to him and Qi Le. nod.
"I'm sorry, I don't want to change. It's very nice here."
"You..." The light beams in the eyes of this young man in black were astonishing. He was a super master. He didn't expect Tan Ling to reject him without even thinking.
"It's okay, Ji Wu is back." Not far away, the elegant man in white said, as if he didn't want to cause trouble. His eyes were bright and his cultivation was extraordinary.
Hearing these words, the young man in black named Ji Wu snorted. After all, he didn't dare to mess around. He retreated and ignored Tan Ling.
In this place, many people show strange colors.
"Ji Tianya, you are so polite to this man? What is going on?"
Someone said in surprise.
"Ji Tianya, a well-known and powerful man, is very famous among the younger generation. The Ji family, like the Sun family, are princes of the Eternal Prime. They are the top powerful forces and have the Holy Throne Town." Qi Le frowned. She had no contact with Ji Tianya. She wondered why he was acting like this today.
"According to his status, there are definitely few people who dare to disobey me. As one of the leaders of the younger generation, and now like this... is he testing my status?" Tan Ling's heart moved.
Suddenly, he noticed a beautiful woman next to Ji Tianya. She was dressed in a green dress and looked stunning. She was surrounded by a delicate fragrance, like lilies, which was intoxicating.
This woman's face is gorgeous enough, comparable to Chu Han back then, or even a little better.
At the same time, he naturally saw that Ji Tianya was trying to test his identity, but he had no intention of exposing it, let alone that he was not Tan Ling's identity now.
If Ji Tianya knew his real name, he would be in big trouble.
So Tan Ling pretended to be deaf and dumb, pretending that nothing happened.
Ji Tianya narrowed his eyes slightly and twitched his lips: "This person is a bit strange. Could it be that he is the incarnation of an old monster who is hiding in the world? I can't tell the depth."
His heart was full of doubts, but on the surface he remained calm.
"Boom!"
The strong men of the Underworld Corpse Clan and the strong men of the Dragon Elephant Clan fought fiercely.
The entire arena shook violently, deafeningly.
Over the arena, the mist rolled in, obscuring the sight. Even those at the peak of the Enlightenment Realm had difficulty discerning the truth.
"Roar!"
Suddenly, a terrifying roar came.
The black iron rod in the hand of the strong man from the Underworld Corpse clan shook and pointed directly at the heart of the strong man from the Dragon Elephant clan.
A "boom" sound collided with the giant ax in the hand of the strong man from the Dragon Elephant Clan.
In the end, the body and spirit of the Dragon Elephant were trampled by the Dragon Elephant's true body transformed from the true dragon blood of the powerful Dragon Elephant Tribe.
Total death.
"Hahaha, so happy, so happy!" The strong man from the Dragon Elephant Clan laughed wildly, put away the storage ring, and left the arena.
In the arena, only a stump of the strong man from the Underworld Corpse Clan was left.
"How could it be... like this... no..."
The other members of the Underworld Corpse Clan let out howls of unwillingness and anger.
But this is an arena, you die and I die, these are the rules, whoever wins can live, whoever loses must die.
"Is this the end?"
"It's simply unbelievable that a strong man from the Underworld Corpse Tribe was killed."
There was a lot of discussion in the arena.
"That was the leader of the Nether Corpse Clan, the leader of the younger generation of the Nether Corpse Clan, and he died unexpectedly."
There were looks of horror on many people's faces, the arena was indeed cruel.
"Not bad!" Qi Le nodded and glanced at Tan Ling.
Tan Ling is a new face, too unfamiliar to someone who often hangs out in gladiatorial arenas. Now that he dares to reject Ji Tianya, he has revealed a lot of information.
"Who is this person? Is he the inheritor of an ancient race or...
Ancestor? "
Some people around me guessed this, but it was not what they expected.
