Countless people took to the streets to gather on the battlefield.
Everyone wants to see the legendary battle between masters.
The venue of the fighting battlefield has been renovated, but there are still not enough seats.
Each ticket was sold from one mid-grade spiritual stone to ten mid-grade spiritual stones, but this did not stop the enthusiasm of those fanatical warriors.
Being able to witness the battles of so many strong masters will be a huge help to your own practice.
Chen Anian left Jianshanju and headed to the battlefield first.
Entering from the competition channel, the terrifying momentum is like a wave, one wave higher than the other.
This is the momentum of hundreds of fighting masters gathered together.
People inside turned their heads to look.
When he found out that he was just a little-known one-star fighting master, he changed his gaze.
Chen Anyian was also sizing up these fighting masters.
Before, I only saw the portrait from Luo Youcai's information, but now I finally saw the real person.
It is necessary to match up those top experts.
Fighters kept coming into the preparation hall.
Chen Anian looked towards the center. There were seven four-star fighting masters there, and further out, there were twenty-nine three-star fighting masters.
These are the real strong men.
Across the wall, the outside world was already buzzing with people, almost to the point of overturning the sky.
But in the preparation hall, it was extremely quiet, with almost no one talking.
On the contrary, it became more and more depressing.
Strong men who become fighting masters have experienced hundreds of battles, and the murderous aura in their bodies is enough to scare ordinary people into silence.
Now that they were all gathered together, even Chen Anyian felt frightened.
Time passes slowly,
"boom!"
Suddenly, an earth-shattering sound erupted from the outside world.
Huge fireworks bloomed in the sky.
Even in the daytime, it is clearly visible.
The leader of the battle field climbed to the sky step by step, stood high in the sky, and said loudly,
"Thank you all for coming to the South Dou City Fighting Battlefield!"
"I am the leader of the battle field."
The loud voice echoed over the battlefield through the exquisite Yuanli formation, and even drowned out the voices of countless people.
"A total of five hundred and sixty-eight fighters participated in this fighting master promotion competition."
"It is unprecedented in the entire Dai Kingdom!"
"Everyone knows the rules of the competition. All fighters will have their own numbers. Once the battle is over, they will quickly move on to the next battle, with a ten-minute break."
"All numbered matches will be drawn with absolute fairness."
"You can only leave the competition after ten matches in a day. Once a fighter is unable to support himself, he can give up and withdraw from the competition."
"In an unprecedented cruel competition system, who can stand out and become the king of fighters in this competition?"
"let us wait and see!"
The leader of the battle field was full of passion, and with a final wave of his hand, countless fireworks bloomed in the air.
The atmosphere of the fighting battlefield has also been pushed to its climax!
"boom!"
"boom!"
…
The war drums beat and the earth trembled.
"All participating fighters enter!"
"You get two points for a win, and no points for the loser."
"The South Dou City Fighter Promotion Competition begins now!"
Curtains of light rose up, dividing the huge arena of the battle field into more than two hundred arenas.
Chen Anyian glanced at the number in his hand, No. 477!
No. 477 vs. No. 491.
Arena No. 239!
…
Luo Youcai and a group of wealthy Nandou City businessmen sat in the best viewing area. They were greatly impressed by the fanatical atmosphere around them.
"I don't know how much I can earn this time when the fighting masters advance to the competition." Shopkeeper Tang was filled with emotion.
"I did some calculations and found out that just for the tickets, there are tens of thousands of mid-grade spiritual stones in one day."
"The biggest problem is the gambling war, which involves an incalculable number of people."
Luo Youcai flipped through the information of all participating fighters.
Taiqing Pavilion cannot interfere with the business in the fighting battlefield, but it is still possible to make a fortune in the gambling battlefield.
"With so many fighting masters, we in South Dou City probably won't be able to get anything good."
Some people are talking: "Among the Dou Masters competing in South Dou City this time, there are only four people, three one-star Dou Masters and one two-star Dou Master. They cannot compete on the stage at all."
"I think that Blood Bodhisattva is pretty good, it's very powerful!" Luo Youcai said.
"The Blood Bodhisattva was very strong in the fighter stage, but now that he is facing a fighter, he is not that impressive." Shopkeeper Zheng on the side retorted.
"One-star fighting master is only the most basic existence. This time there is a four-star fighting master. It's difficult."
Luo Youcai narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Old Zheng, how about we make a bet in private?"
"What? Are you very optimistic about this Blood Bodhisattva?"
"That's right, I'll bet 5,000 yuan of mid-grade spiritual stones that he will be in the top ten; I will bet another 10,000 yuan of medium-grade spiritual stones that he will be in the top 50."
Luo Youcai directly recruited dedicated service staff around him.
This kind of generosity frightened everyone around him.
"Pavilion Master Luo, are you a little too impulsive? Is this just one person, or are you only planning to take custody of one person?"
"Yeah, it's not cost-effective to put eggs in one basket."
Several people are still trying to persuade Luo Youcai.
A Blood Bodhisattva is somewhat famous in Nandou City.
Now nearly half of the fighting masters in Baiyang Mansion are gathered here.
What does the little Blood Bodhisattva mean?
Although the odds are high, you basically lose money and make money.
Isn’t it good to bet on those top players?
Although I don’t earn much, the advantage is stability.
"What are you afraid of? Last time, Blood Bodhisattva helped me earn 60,000 yuan of middle-grade spiritual stones. This time I will return it to him."
"Besides, I'm optimistic about him. He can definitely become a dark horse."
Luo Youcai waved his hand, looking rich and wealthy.
This time, after discussing with Chen Anyian, he came up with 50,000 pieces of middle-grade spiritual stones.
In addition to the 15,000 yuan bet on Chen Anyian, there is still 35,000 yuan to prepare to cast a wide net and make a steady stream of money.
"Everyone, let's bet more. Although it's not as good as Taiqing Pavilion, we can still get 10,000 to 20,000 middle-grade spiritual stones."
Shopkeeper Zheng said with a smile.
This grand event may involve hundreds of millions of medium-grade spiritual stones.
It would really be unjustifiable if they didn't go out and make some profit.
Those warriors who don't have much money may only be able to take care of one or two people at most.
But they can cast a wide net without worrying about losing money.
And because the base is large, although it won't double, as long as the profit exceeds 30%, it is already a lot.
Not everyone has a gambling habit like Luo Youcai.
No way, who made Taiqing Pavilion's business so profitable?
Forget about elixirs, the Dizihao Qi and Blood Kung Fu has recently been launched, which leads directly to the three realms of perfecting Qi and Blood. Many Qi and Blood warriors are flocking to it.
Because of this, there are many people who have modified their practice.
Moreover, the things in Taiqing Pavilion are exquisite as long as they are displayed.
A perfect gold-lettered signboard.
Business is not good.
…
In the ring, Chen Anyian saw his opponent, a dark-skinned fighting master.
"You can tell by looking at our number that our strength is not favored, otherwise we wouldn't be ranked so low."
"It doesn't matter, I came here just to meet the strong and have a fight with them!" Chen Anian strode forward.
"This is also my idea." The dark fighting master suddenly shouted: "Fight!"
"boom!"
Chen Anyian rushed over quickly, knowing two hundred things!
The two fists exchanged blows, and the air was instantly blown away.
Almost at the same time, Chen Anyian twisted his hands, like a big python, wrapped around his opponent's arm, and then used force.
"Crack!"
The sound of bones breaking sounded.
"You... lost."
Chen Anyian looked down at his opponent, and his number appeared on the light screen.
"How can you be so strong!?" The dark-skinned Dou Shi was sweating in pain, and his eyes were full of horror.
"Obviously there shouldn't be much difference in our strength, why?"
This Blood Bodhisattva is so strong that if he misses the opportunity even slightly, he will be defeated instantly.
Such strength is enough to rank among the top 200, or even the top 150.
Why is the number so low?
My punch had a power of 220,000, but it was easily neutralized by this guy.
The two of them are not on the same level at all.
They seem to have the same strength, but in terms of fighting skills, they are completely different.
How could this guy be just 477?
Chen Anyian's number entered the martial arts pool and matching began.
Within ten minutes, the numbers of the fighting masters who have finished the battle will enter the fighting pool and belong to the same batch of paired fighting masters.
Ten minutes later, Chen Anyian faced off against his second opponent.
Number 196!
A scarred man who uses strange weapons.
"Bang!"
Chen Anyian still used the strength of Tongqiao 200 to attack.
A huge force of 200,000 kilograms exploded in an instant. The scarred man's moves were extremely strange, and the angles were tricky. Each move was aimed at Chen Anyian's vitals.
Once it is solid, even if it does not die, it will still be half disabled.
The two sides fought quickly and quickly exchanged more than twenty moves.
Chen Anyian stepped forward, and the arena suddenly shattered under his feet.
The gravel was like a bullet, rushing towards the scarred man's eyes.
The man with the scar subconsciously blinked, but at that moment, Chen Anian stepped forward and grabbed the other man's wrist with his claws.
"As long as you let me get close, you will lose." Chen Anian grinned.
"The King of Hell points his hand!"
His ten fingers were like spears, and the number of orifices instantly surged to 230, directly piercing the scarred man's arm.
The scarred man suddenly burst out with energy, and the martial formation within his body burned like a flame.
Chen Anyian suddenly let go, and the next moment,
"Crane Step Push!"
His right hand formed a fist and hit the scarred man on the chin.
"Bang!"
A punch to the soul.
The scarred man fainted immediately.
Chen Anyian's number appeared on the light screen again.
Two wins, two wins!
The speed is too fast.
In addition to being a little slower than the dueling speed of those top experts, it far surpassed most of the fighting masters.
"This fool, the sooner the battle ends, the easier it will be for him to meet those top experts."
"Since your opponent is not as good as you, you can take the opportunity to delay in the ring for a while, using up the top powerhouse's rest time, and then decide the winner."
"No brain at all."
"Does he really think he is the kind of invincible strong man?"
"It's just a one-star fighter numbered 477."
On the viewing platform, some warriors were taunting.
The battle ended so quickly, it was so conspicuous that it was impossible not to notice.
It may be that he is hiding his strength, but the gap between a one-star fighter and a three-star or even four-star fighter is really too big. It would be unwise to end the battle at this time.
"What do you know? Maybe he just wants to fight against those top experts?"
"No matter how weak we are, we are still fighting masters. You are a three-star fighter, why should you laugh at a strong man with a martial heart?"
Immediately, other warriors retorted.
These guys only think about how to win more games and have lost the heart of a true strong man.
On the road to martial arts, you are destined not to go far.
When Chen Anyian was resting, many eyes came over him.
"Are you hiding your strength?"
"Based on the current strength, it should be around 130."
"Not a big enemy."
…
The information in the intelligence is not necessarily accurate, and the hidden methods of many warriors will not be revealed, so there are fighting masters with lower numbers and rankings who show strength far beyond their numbers.
Not worth the fuss.
These guys are more concerned about fighting masters who can break into the top 100.
Those people will be their own biggest enemies.
Soon, Chen Anyian came on the stage again and faced off against No. 372!
Win again!
He didn't deliberately delay the time, he just wanted to end the battle as soon as possible and have a chance to meet those top experts.
Winning points and even outside gambling battles are not within his scope at this time.
Now, he just wants to fight, and he just wants to fight with stronger opponents!
When the light curtain rises again,
Chen Anyian's pupils shrank sharply.
The fourth game, against No. 37, Feng Mingyao!
That formation genius who used formations to kill him in the early stages of Hengshan Realm!