After handing over three top-quality Five Elements Stones, Long Fei successfully entered the Tianlei City martial arts arena.
After entering the martial arts arena, Long Fei was not in a hurry to take the stage. Instead, he found a corner and sat down, quietly paying attention to the two strong men in the battle.
The Tianlei City martial arts arena is not too big. The layout is similar to a football field. There is a huge arena in the middle where the challenge is, and there are stepped spectator seats around it.
Since the two powerful lords had been fighting for a long time when Long Fei entered the arena, Long Fei didn't know the names of these two powerful men at all, but he had a rough idea of their strength.
Among them, the stern young man wearing a leather robe is slightly stronger and practices the physical way. The other middle-aged man wearing a blue robe is slightly weaker and practices the spiritual way.
Although the cold young man is more skilled, it is not a matter of time to win over the middle-aged man, not to mention that the trump card is the key to victory in this situation, so Long Fei does not dare to guess the outcome of the two at the moment.
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Just like when Abu and Xingtian fought in the martial arts arena in the mortal world, everyone could see that Xingtian was superior in cultivation, but Abu easily killed Xingtian because of a drop of space rules. So in the Three Thousand Great World
In the world, this kind of thing is really difficult to say. Unless there are restrictions, no one dares to draw a conclusion.
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Half an hour later.
The challenge ended with the cold young man winning.
As for the opponent of the cold young man, he will naturally die in the ring. In a duel between strong men, especially a duel between strong men with similar cultivation levels, it is generally impossible to show mercy. Because when two people have similar cultivation levels,
This means that both of them must try their best, and once they try their best, it will be difficult to control the energy freely.
Then a young fat man walked onto the ring.
"A round of applause to our champion, congratulations on completing his tenth consecutive victory!" Fatty excitedly shouted to the audience as he walked onto the ring.
"Bah bang bang!..."
Sparse applause followed.
In fact, the duel between the cold young man and the middle-aged man was quite exciting, but there were not many spectators in the entire martial arts arena, so there was naturally no chance of too much applause.
Long Fei was extremely depressed at this time. He really couldn't understand why the hosts in the martial arts arena were all fat. Is this a coincidence? Or is it because the position of host is really a fat job? Or maybe the prehistoric alliance gave all the
There is a rule in the martial arts arena that only fat people can serve as hosts?
"Sir Promise, I wonder if you want to continue to defend the ring, or directly receive the bonus of ten consecutive victories and leave?" The young fat man asked at this time, looking at the stern young man.
"Take the bonus and leave!" the cold young man said without hesitation, as if he didn't want to stay in the ring for even a minute.
The young fat man nodded, a glimmer of satisfaction flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled and said: "Okay! Mr. Promise, you can now collect the bonus you deserve."
The stern young man nodded and quickly walked off the ring towards the management office next to the gate of the martial arts arena.
Long Fei looked at the cold young man and frowned. He really didn't understand why this cold young man would stop at such a triumphant moment. Generally speaking, after completing ten consecutive victories, the strong people would choose to work hard for the next stage.
.And this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that this stern young man gives Long Fei the feeling that he comes to the duel just for the bonus of ten consecutive wins, and has no interest in anything else.
"Does a powerful lord also lack money?" Long Fei shook his head, really confused.
In fact, Long Fei really guessed it right. In the prehistoric universe, not every strong person is rich. Only those strong people who have joined big families and powerful forces are richer. And some strong people who work alone,
They can only make money with their own hands, so they will never be too rich. Especially in a place like Tianlei City. Apart from the martial arts arena, there are very few places where you can make money. And every month
Listening to the sermon in the central square on the 15th requires the Five Elements Stone, so the martial arts arena has become the only source of income for all the poor and powerful people in the entire Tianlei City.
"Now, please let those who are willing to take part in the challenge come on stage!" The young fat man's voice sounded again.
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a long time.
To Long Fei's surprise, none of the people present responded to the young fat man's call.
Long Fei smiled bitterly. He originally wanted to watch a few more challenges and was confident before going on stage. But in this case, Long Fei had no choice but to stand up and slowly walk to the ring.
The young fat man's eyes were constantly looking at the spectator seats around him, and his face was obviously a little distracted. Suddenly his eyes fell on Long Fei, who was slowly walking towards the ring, and he suddenly became happy, as if he had found a treasure.
"Okay! Now let us invite another of our warriors to the stage with the warmest applause!" The young fat man pointed at Long Fei and introduced him to the audience, as if he was afraid that Long Fei would sit back down again.
"Pa bang bang..."
There was a burst of half-dead applause in the middle of the field.
Long Fei shook his head, then stepped onto the ring quickly and walked to the fat young man.
"My lord, what is your name? What is your cultivation level?" the young fat man asked respectfully.
"Do I have to say it?" Long Fei smiled.
The fat man nodded and said with a smile: "You'd better say something, because in this way more strong people will be willing to come on stage to challenge you!"
"Okay! My name is Butcher, late-stage warrior general!" Long Fei said with a smile.
"Butcher?" The young fat man was surprised for a moment, and then he said loudly to the spectators: "This Lord Butcher, he is a late-stage warrior. Does anyone dare to come on stage to challenge him?" The young fat man glanced at the spectators.
"If a strong warrior dares to stand on the stage to defend the ring, this is too arrogant!"
"That's right! How can a strong warrior be qualified to enter the ring? He is just delivering food to others!"
"Hey! Another guy who hates his longevity!"
"I thought he was such an amazing person, but he turned out to be a strong warrior. What a bummer!"
"Isn't it? I think I'd better go out and have a drink or two!"
"Nothing to look at!"
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Upon hearing that Long Fei was just a strong warrior, everyone in the audience shook their heads with disappointed eyes, and many people even stood up and left.
In less than a quarter of an hour, there were not many spectators left in the spectator seats. In Long Fei's view, those who stayed were probably because they really had no place to go, or they were short of money.
I don’t want to go in and out to buy tickets.
Looking at the figures leaving one after another, the young fat man looked embarrassed.
"Lord Butcher, look... how about you come back next time when there are more people?" the young fat man looked at Long Fei in fear and said.
"Is there any rule in the martial arts arena about evicting people from the stage?" Long Fei frowned and said coldly.
The young fat man shook his head quickly: "No, no! This is just my personal suggestion, you can do whatever you want!"
Long Fei glanced at the young fat man and thought for a while: "I will sit here and wait until someone comes on stage to defeat me!" Long Fei really didn't believe it. No one in the huge Tianlei City was willing to challenge him.
"Okay! No problem!" The young fat man could only accompany Long Fei at the moment, his eyes constantly scanning the spectator seats, hoping that someone would take the initiative to come on stage to break this embarrassing situation.
It's a pity that the young fat man is destined to be disappointed. The few spectators in the spectator seats are all listless at this time, and they have no desire to challenge on stage.
In desperation, the young fat man had no choice but to set his sights on the gate of the martial arts arena, expecting new strong men to enter.
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Time flows away bit by bit.
Long Fei didn't bother to pay attention to the disdainful looks from the audience, and sat cross-legged on the ground, quietly waiting for the first challenger.
At this time, the young fat man couldn't help but smile secretly in his heart, thinking, why did he meet such an incompetent master? There is no need to be in such a hurry to reincarnate, right?
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Time flies and three days pass.
In the past three days, many strong men have entered the martial arts arena, but no one has ever challenged Long Fei. Everyone just shook their heads when they saw Long Fei, and most of them turned around and left.
In such a large martial arts arena, the audience did not exceed three digits in three days, which really made Long Fei depressed. Of course, the young fat man was even more depressed. He had stood with Long Fei for three whole days, and his legs were almost disabled.
In fact, the young fat man really wanted to kick Long Fei out of the martial arts arena, but unfortunately he didn't have the strength or the courage to do so.
"Fat man!" Long Fei suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the fat man and shouted.
Hearing Long Fei's voice, Fatty suddenly felt happy and thought to himself that this man probably couldn't bear it anymore and was definitely planning to leave.
"Master Butcher!" The fat man responded respectfully.
"Go to the martial arts arena and post a notice for me!" Long Fei said calmly.
"Master Butcher, what announcement is posted?" the fat man asked curiously.
"This is what the announcement says. Anyone who can defeat me will be rewarded with 10 billion top-quality Five Element Stones!" Long Fei finally found the crux of the matter. It was not that these strong men were unwilling to challenge themselves on stage, but they thought the reward was too small, so they were too lazy to take action.
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Now that the crux has been found, for Long Fei, anything that can be done with money is no longer a problem.
"Lord Butcher... This... martial arts arena doesn't have such a big budget! And... And if you lose, Sir, and you can't get the 10 billion top-quality Five Elements Stones, then I will be in misery!" The young man said.
Fatty knew very well that before the money was secured, Long Fei's announcement must not be posted. If it were posted, his only fate would be to be buried with him, and no one could protect him.
Long Fei sneered, then took out an ordinary space ring and handed it to the young fat man.
"Let's take a look and talk about it!" Long Fei was too lazy to talk to the fat man. Ten billion top-quality Five Element Stones might be an astronomical figure to ordinary strong people, but to Long Fei it was nothing.
The young fat man took the space ring suspiciously, and immediately used his spiritual consciousness to probe into the space ring. In the young fat man's opinion, it was absolutely impossible for Long Fei to possess 10 billion top-quality Five Element Stones.