As soon as Lin Hai and Chu Lin'er entered the Black Mist Canyon, they found that there were people everywhere.
"Two of you, are you hunting animals or competing?"
A man also wearing black clothes and a mask walked up to Lin Hai and Chu Lin'er and asked.
"What's the meaning?"
Lin Hai asked.
The other party was stunned and said in surprise.
"Is this your first time here?"
"Yes, first time!"
Lin Hai nodded.
"Then I suggest you hunt animals."
"Beast hunting is when a few people form a team and go to the deep caves in the Black Mist Canyon to hunt monsters."
"The monster pills from monsters can be exchanged for various treasures in the city."
"Moreover, hunting animals requires a team of several people, so the risk is greatly reduced. It is the best choice for newcomers."
"How about you two, join us."
Lin Hai smiled and said.
"Can the hunting beast get the core disciple token?"
The person opposite was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but laugh.
"You're so funny. It's your first time here and you actually care about the core disciple token?"
"Just tell me if you can!"
Lin Hai said calmly.
"Of course not. Only the top ten on the battlefield can get the core disciple token."
"However, I advise you not to think about it. This is simply unrealistic for you."
"Where is the fighting arena?"
Lin Hai interrupted him and asked.
"Go forward, the biggest arena is here!"
The other person shrugged, looking playful.
"Thank you!"
Lin Hai pulled Chu Lin'er and left instantly.
"Hey, are all newcomers today so ambitious?"
Seeing Lin Hai and Chu Lin'er leaving, the man shook his head with disdain on his face.
Lin Hai and Chu Lin'er quickly arrived at the bottom of the ring.
The arena was surrounded by crowds of people watching the battle, and there was a lot of excitement and cheers and exclamations.
Lin Hai looked up and saw dozens of people fighting in a melee on the ring, which was extremely brutal.
The splendid Taoism enveloped the entire arena, and the surging air waves were like rolling waves, with a terrifying momentum.
After a while, all the people on the ring fell down, leaving only one person standing with his hands behind his back, standing on the ring like a mountain.
"Wow, it's too strong. This Han Dao is too strong!"
"Han Dao has won the seventh game, so awesome!"
"With three more wins, Han Dao will be able to get the core disciple token."
"Envy, jealousy, and hatred!"
Listening to the shouts of the crowd around him, Lin Hai narrowed his eyes.
It turns out that if you win ten melee battles, you can get the core disciple token.
"The next round begins. Please take the contestants to the stage!"
Whoosh whoosh! Suddenly, figures rose into the sky and jumped onto the ring.
"Okay, a hundred of you will compete in this competition."
"The requirements remain unchanged, but you can use all your means, but don't hurt people's lives."
"let's start!"
Boom boom boom! As soon as the host finished speaking, there was a roar of Taoism in the arena, and a hundred people started a melee.
Lin Hai's pupils shrank and he looked at the scene on the ring.
It was discovered that a large part of the new ninety-nine people were attacking Han Dao, the winner of the previous game.
Han Dao suddenly fell into a passive state and was in a state of embarrassment.
It seems that Han Dao, who has won seven consecutive games, has become the biggest threat to everyone on the court.
Therefore, they worked together as soon as they came up to kill Han Dao first.
"Han Dao, you must resist it!"
"There are only three more games left and you will be the core disciple. Don't fall short!"
"These people are so despicable. They agreed to have a melee, but they all attacked one person!"
"This isn't called despicable, it's called tactics!"
"Wouldn't you do this if it were you?"
"I..." Boom boom boom! At this time, thirty or forty people have fallen on the ring. Every time someone falls, they will be covered by a ray of light to prevent accidental injuries.
However, it also means that in this competition, he is eliminated.
"The protection measures in this arena are quite good!"
Lin Hai couldn't help but secretly nod. No killing was allowed during the competition, and there was protection after the competition, thus avoiding casualties.
"It's over, Han Dao has fallen!"
"Oh, what a pity!"
At this time, a burst of exclamation, accompanied by deep regret, sounded among the crowd.
Lin Hai looked up and saw that Han Dao had fallen to the ground and was covered by a layer of light, announcing the failure of the competition.
"Normally, is it so easy to get the core disciple token?"
"If I remember correctly, the last person to obtain the core disciple token was more than a hundred years ago, right?"
"Oh, but Han Dao has already won seven games. It's such a pity."
At this time, the fight in the ring was over, and only a burly man was left standing alone.
"May I have your name?"
The host's voice sounded majestic.
"Back to the elder, my name is Black Bear!"
"Black bear?
Very good, get ready for the second battle!"
The host didn't waste any time and immediately announced the start of the second battle.
Whoosh whoosh! Another group of people jumped onto the ring and started fighting instantly.
After a while, a new winner stood alone on the stage, named Seven-inch Snake! "Seven-inch Snake, accept your second battle!"
...The battles went on one after another, extremely fierce, and the names of the victors were constantly changing.
Lin Hai finally understood why the crowd felt so sorry for Han Dao.
It's really difficult to win ten games in a row.
Almost every winner will be attacked once they win three or more games in a row.
After so many battles, no one could survive the fourth game.
Han Dao was able to defeat only in the eighth game, which is definitely considered a master among masters.
When another disciple who was defeated in the fourth game fell unwillingly, the host suddenly snorted coldly.
"Are you all trash?"
"For this competition, the Palace Master has sent two core disciple tokens for the first time. This is a great opportunity for you."
"But now that I look at it, I'm starting to worry that even a single token won't be issued."
"What, there are two tokens this time?"
Everyone in the audience was immediately shocked.
Each one of them had burning eyes, full of excitement, and a fanatical color in their eyes.
"Two tokens, what do you mean?"
Lin Hai asked the person next to him in confusion.
"You are stupid. It takes ten years for the core disciple token to be issued. Once someone gets it, the competition will be terminated immediately. No matter how strong you are, you will have to wait another ten years."
"But this time, two tokens were sent, which is equivalent to saving ten years of time!"
The man next to Lin Hai said with excitement.
"Hey, is it useful?"
"No one has obtained the token for more than a hundred years, and it will be useless to have ten more tokens."
"The key is to look at your strength!"
"If you don't have the strength, the competition will be automatically terminated after one month, and the token will still be taken back."
Another person mocked with a wry smile.
"Uh... yes!"
The crowd suddenly died.
Yes, no matter how many tokens there are, what's the use if there is no strength?
Isn't it just like a mirror, a flower in the mirror, and a moon in the water? It's impossible to get it.
"The fight continues!"
Whoosh whoosh! As soon as the host finished speaking, another wave of people jumped onto the stage.
"Hey, look, there's someone without a mask!"
"Damn it, who is this? Are you so confident in your own strength?"
You know, in the arena competition, what is fought for is the core disciple token, and it is very easy to offend people.
It's like Han Dao, who has already won seven games, but was finally defeated and all his previous efforts were wasted.
It is absolutely impossible for Han Dao not to have resentment in his heart.
But the people who besieged him all wore masks. Even if Han Dao had hatred in his heart, he could only bury it in his stomach.
If you want revenge, you have no goal.
However, going on stage without a mask is equivalent to exposing your identity in front of everyone.
Once someone is seeking revenge, he must be found immediately.
Therefore, in the competition arena, almost no one will show their true colors to prevent retaliation.
Unexpectedly, someone came on stage today without wearing a mask.
This is either stupid, or he is confident and has super confidence in his own strength! "Ah, it's him, I know who he is!"
Suddenly someone screamed and recognized the man without a mask.