Walking out of the old man's hut, Siyu and Ba Shi held badges in their hands and slowly shuttled between the arenas that were half a person high. They had not observed carefully before, but now that they were there in person, they discovered the number of people who came to participate in the challenge.
So much.
This Luojia backyard occupies a very large area. There are fifty arenas and it doesn’t feel crowded at all. Moreover, each arena is ten feet apart. There is an endless stream of people coming to participate in the challenge. There are more than ten thousand people, almost every day.
There were five hundred people gathered in front of each arena, but there was not a single one free in the fifty arenas. Even so, standing here still didn't feel crowded, but the brilliant infuriating and hissing sounds came from the fifty arenas from time to time.
The shouting made people's blood boil.
Siyu took a deep breath to calm down the turmoil in his heart and continued to shuttle between the arenas. He was looking for the arena with the most people.
"My mother, after fighting so many people, even if we win, we will only have half a life left. It will not be easier for those jackals to go out then. If we are unlucky enough to meet those old perverts again, our lives will probably be lost.
I have to explain it here." Ba Shi looked at the sea of people in front of him and shouted dissatisfied.
Siyu shrugged his shoulders indifferently and smiled at Ba Shi: "What's wrong, brother, you're not afraid anymore, are you?"
"Tch, what a joke, am I afraid?...But I'm a little worried."
Seeing Ba Shi's exaggerated expression, Siyu couldn't help but laugh: "Brother, don't worry, just like the old gentleman said, we have to keep a normal mind. If we really can't get the title, then
There is no need to force it, after all, life is the most important thing."
"Well, you are right, I will be careful. You are the same. If it doesn't work, then give up. At most, you will leave yourself with a regret. After the challenge is over, I will buy you a drink and let's have a good drink."
"Okay..." Siyu tugged at the corner of his mouth and held Ba Shi's extended palm. The two of them quickly turned around the fifty-dollar ring, somewhat making a decision in their minds.
"Brother, where do you choose?" Siyu knew that it was impossible for him to challenge Ba Shi on the same stage, so he asked Ba Shi.
After watching for a long time, Ba Shi made a decisive judgment, "That's it. The strength there is slightly weaker, I should have some hope." After saying that, Ba Shi walked towards the northernmost arena. Following Ba Shi's footsteps,
Siyu also noticed the arena he was pointing to, where two cultivators were fighting. Seeing the weak energy they brought out when attacking, Siyu's worries were relieved a little.
As expected, the strength of these people is not that great.
Seeing that Ba Shi had already found the arena, Siyu didn't waste any time and directly released his spiritual sense, choosing a stage with the largest crowd and walking towards it.
Approaching the ring numbered No. 43, Siyu mingled among the crowd and observed for a while. At this moment, a bearded man was standing on the stage, holding a broad knife with a blood groove in his hand.
Knife, shouting at the people below. Under him, there was a monk holding his stomach and dying. His stomach was torn open by the man's broad knife. A big hole was opened, and his intestines and internal organs were mixed with blood clots and flowed out.
Siyu frowned, even if a cultivator suffered such a degree of trauma, he would probably die soon. Withdrawing his gaze, Siyu's spiritual consciousness quietly walked around, and found that in front of this arena, since there was a
There are many masters. Although the men on the stage have good cultivation skills, they are still inferior to those below.
After understanding this, Siyu had some understanding in his mind. As long as he eliminated this group of people, the following things would be much simpler. Soon a plan appeared in Siyu's mind. At that moment, Siyu stepped forward and separated.
The crowd in front threw their badges directly onto the referee's table and jumped onto the ring.
The cool action immediately won a burst of applause from the crowd below. Before Qian Tian could recover from the pride of his victory, he was awakened by the noise below. When he looked up, he saw that there was already an additional soldier on the stage.
A tender-skinned young man. This young man is unarmed, has a slight smile, and is dressed in luxurious clothes. At first glance, he looks like a worthless straw bag. Taking advantage of the momentum of his recent victory, Qian Tian shouted loudly at the new challenger.
He sneered: "Hey, where did this little kid come from? Look at the thin skin and tender flesh, I'm afraid he hasn't been weaned yet, hahahaha..."
Qian Tian's words immediately caused an uproar below. Siyu still smiled and looked at him calmly. Being stared at by Siyu with a smile, Qian Tian finally lost his face and said unhappily: "Hey, you're staring.
What are I looking at?"
"Look how a pig dances!"
"Damn it, you're looking for death!" Qian Tian was aroused by Si Yu's provocative words. He rushed towards Si Yu with a knife in hand. The huge broad knife split the air, and a faint fiery red sword light came from his broad sword.
The knife emerged from the knife, rolled up with surging fire essence, and slashed towards Siyu's head.
Siyu stood still and did not move. Facing the strong wind coming towards him, he did not even move the corner of his clothes. The arena was not big, only about ten meters long and wide. The entire arena was made of one piece.
Made of black iron, it was extremely strong. Qian Tian took heavy steps, making a loud thumping sound, and rushed in front of Siyu in a few steps. It seemed that he could already see the blood spurting out when Siyu's head fell to the ground.
Zhu, Qian Tian relaxed his vigilance, raised the corners of his mouth to his ears, raised the broad knife behind his head, and the empty door on his chest was completely exposed to Si Yu.
A trace of disdain flashed in Siyu's eyes. At this critical moment, Siyu gently stepped forward with his left leg. Before Qian Tian dropped the broadsword, Siyu's waist suddenly bent, and his still body suddenly ejaculated.
When he came out, his body quickly rotated around his left foot, and he was already behind Qian Tian. At this moment, Qian Tian's raised sword fell down at the same time, and struck Siyu's "body" hard.
Before Qian Tian had time to rejoice, an incredible expression suddenly appeared on his face. The knife in his hand clearly hit Siyu, but no power came from the knife, as if it hit the air.
In fact, what he cut was indeed the air. To be precise, it should be the afterimage left by Siyu when he moved. In a second, the cut Siyu disappeared in front of Qian Tian. At the same time, behind Qian Tian
Behind him, a danger was spreading to his neck.
Not daring to think too much, Qian Tian dropped the broad knife in his hand, leaned forward and rolled on the spot, avoiding the danger from behind. Siyu's hand knife paused in the air without any warning, from extreme to vertical.
Still, Siyu's control over his body has reached a frightening level. Seeing Qian Tian evading his own knife in embarrassment, Siyu has lost the desire to continue attacking. If he had murderous intentions just now, then this
Qian Tian could definitely die a thousand times. But at this moment, Qian Tian, who had lost his weapon, was already defeated. His energy was so strong that even a child could easily kill him. Siyu was too lazy to take action against such an opponent.
Seeing the stunned faces in the audience, Siyu inadvertently revealed a smile. His goal had been achieved. Deterrence, absolute deterrence, this is the effect Siyu wanted to achieve. All he needs to do next is to
If you stimulate the souls of those people a little, the next thing will be much simpler.
Walking up to Qian Tian, this guy with well-developed limbs had been stimulated by the scene just now. The domineering attitude he had just felt was gone, replaced by deep fear.
Lifting Qian Tian off the ground, Siyu walked to the edge of the stage as easily as he was carrying a dead pig. An adult man weighing 180 kilograms was like a straw in his hand. Siyu saw
With a mocking smile on his face, he grabbed Qian Tian's wrist and shook it. Qian Tian's huge figure immediately flew up and landed in the crowd who were also stunned. The next second, bursts of yelling and curses broke out from the crowd.