Sima trembled and put ten high-grade spirit stones in a window at the entrance of the Eight Desolations Arena, and from inside came a yellow paper covered with silver formation patterns, and ten golden stars were drawn on the yellow paper, indicating that this bet was worth about ten high-grade spirit stones.
On the back of the yellow paper are three words, challenger, indicating that the object of Sima bet on is Chen Yunsheng.
Looking at Sima Xima's cautious appearance, Liu Xiaoshan couldn't help but pout.
This girl is a royal family in Jinsha, so naturally she doesn't look down on this kind of promotion and fighting of small people.
Immediately threw out a hundred high-grade spirit stones and pressed them on Chen Yunsheng's body, which really stunned the surrounding spectators.
Even Sima couldn't help but walk into Liu Xiaoshan and looked up and down for dozens of times, and finally sighed matter-of-factly: "No wonder, it turns out that you were raised by her." ” Liu Xiaoshan glared at her, took Chen Yunsheng's arm on his shoulder, and walked into the gate of the Eight Desolations Arena with pride.
This arena covers an area of dozens of hectares, surrounded by seats, and in the middle is all a ground paved with dark iron spar.
The gap between the hedrons can't even fit a needle.
All kinds of defensive magic circles were laid on the spars, and as soon as Chen Yunsheng walked into them, the magic circles were activated at the same time, arousing a dazzling luster.
A man in a khaki shirt stood on the commanding heights of the stands on one side of the arena and shouted at a conch-shaped magic weapon: "Now that the challenger has entered, please make the defender appear with a colorful scorpion tail." ” Due to Chen Yunsheng's unknown nationality, the arena officials simply referred to him as the challenger.
But Chen Yunsheng didn't care, the less people could pay attention to it, the better.
The colorful scorpion tail couldn't hold it back for a long time, jumped down from the stands, and deliberately stepped on the ground with both feet when it landed, triggering the magic circle on the ground, and a golden light flashed.
Under the flickering light, the colorful tattoos on his face became even more vivid.
Sixty percent of the stands were attended.
With such a large stand, there can be 60% of the seats, and the number of spectators is no less than 200,000, Liu Xiaoshan and Sima sit side by side in the fiftieth row of the west stand.
Originally, Sima Ding's position was outside the hundred rows, but Liu Xiaoshan doubled the price to reduce the height of the position to the fifty rows.
Looking at Liu Xiaoshan's spendthrift of money, Sima couldn't help but stick out her tongue, thinking in her heart, this is the real female tyrant.
Cheers rang out, and many of them were sand bandits from Shadun.
They are regulars in the arena, both in the dueling area and in the stands.
Countless people blew out conch-shaped magic weapons, and a majestic, bison-like roar echoed in the Eight Desolations Arena.
Chen Yunsheng deeply felt that only in the place where the sky was high and cloudy in the Eight Wilderness could there be such a majestic voice.
Chen Yunsheng held the unicorn slash in his hand, squinted at the colorful scorpion tail, and said coldly: "I'm dying here today, what else do you want to say." ” The colorful scorpion tail trembled with laughter, he patted his chest, and said loudly: "I've seen bragging, but I've never seen you as shameless."
If you can touch a single hair of your grandfather today, even if you win.
But then again, no matter what, next year today will be your sacrifice day.
Why should I have trouble with someone who is going to die, haha" The sound of the colorful scorpiontail laughing was very loud, and almost half of the people in the stands showed all kinds of lewd smiles along with his laughter.
Most of the people who enter the Eight Desolations Arena are rich people who are meat eaters, or senior gamblers.
So they have no sympathy, and the more ferocious the two people in the ring provoke, the more anticipated this duel is.
Chen Yunsheng didn't say much, the unicorn stabbed when he was distracted, and a terrible strong wind stabbed at the colorful scorpion tail.
Although the colorful scorpion tail laughs arrogantly, he is a master who often fights with others.
Most of these people are powerful among the monks who are fellow practitioners.
He waved his hand, and there was an extra stalk in his hand.
There was a half-zhang long brilliance hanging on his head, and he slashed up against the unicorn.
The two natal magic weapons collided in one place, inspiring a dazzling brilliance.
As soon as Chen Yunsheng and Colorful Scorpion Tail made a mistake, he probably understood that the other party's cultivation was stronger than that of ordinary Jindan high-grade cultivators, but it was still a little worse than himself.
The colorful scorpion tail was shocked in his heart, but he didn't expect Chen Yunsheng's knife momentum to be so calm.
As soon as Chen Yunsheng turned around, the unicorn slash in his hand split into ten handles in an instant.
The ten-handled unicorn slash flashed with the same light, and when he waved his hand, the unicorn slash swished and stabbed towards the colorful scorpion tail with the wind.
The short blade in the hand of the colorful scorpion tail crosswise blocks the first knife, picks it up, blocks the second knife, blocks the left and hits the right, and blocks two knives in a row.
Then he jumped into the air, threw the short sword in his hand, and put his hands together and said "break".
The scorching light suddenly became the size of a water tank, and with a wave of it swept through the sky, blocking the shadowy unicorn slash.
There was a burst of applause from the stands.
Although duels are staged every day in the Eight Desolations Arena, this level of fighting has not been staged for a long time.
Among these spectators, there are many monks who have cultivated a lot, and they are quite interested in the performance of these two as soon as they get started.
Chen Yunsheng opened his hand, and the ten Qilin Chops were combined into one, and he held them in his hands, stimulating the Heavenly Xuan domineering spirit and the Vajra Arhat Dharma, and under the blessing of the two lights and shadows, the flames on the Qilin Chop in his hand also became a lot longer.
The unicorn slash is like a blazing torch, shaking so that people dare not dare to look at it.
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Facing the short sword that smashed down from the head, the unicorn slashed upward, and the two great forces collided together, stirring Chen Yunsheng's clothes like butterflies.
The colorful scorpion tail in the air was carried up to the sky higher by this shock wave.
Chen Yunsheng pinched the trick with both hands, the unicorn slash was divided into ten, and the ten long knives flew to the top and bottom of the colorful scorpion tail, and then he shouted, and the ten knives were divided into a hundred blades.
A hundred unicorn slashes turn the sky red.
In the midst of people's exclamations, a hundred Qilin slashes formed a simple one-dimensional chaos array left and right, up and down.
Chen Yunsheng clasped his hands together and whispered a word, "He" A hundred unicorns glittering with orange-red fire slashed at the colorful scorpion tail in the center.
In the face of the offensive in full swing, the colorful scorpion tail obviously did not anticipate it.
His eyes reflected countless blades and flames, the short sword in his hand trembled slightly, and a fear of death sprouted in his heart.
A hundred unicorn slashes in the sky staggered together, forming a ball of light, and then exploded, all the light and flames escaped in all directions, and half of the sky was dyed red by the flowing fire.
Chen Yunsheng struck a trick, and the Qilin Slash was as flexible as a fish and submerged into his heavenly spirit.
Chen Yunsheng raised his head and looked at the sky, and a trace of black dust fell, which was probably the body of the colorful scorpion tail after it was burned out.
Bursts of exclamation and applause erupted all around.
Although many people lost money, they saw a good fight.
No one felt sorry for the death of the colorful scorpion tail, they paid the spirit stone, just to sit here and enjoy a wonderful, bloody duel.
If no one died, these spectators would probably line up to go to the Eight Desolations Arena to retreat the spirit stone.
In the west stand, Sima jumped up, and in a blink of an eye, she earned twenty high-grade spirit stones, and there is no leather and meat business that can make more money than this.
Liu Xiaoshan cut off with disdain.
She was not annoyed by Sima's ears, because the local lady could not understand the pain of the poor monks.
The crowd slowly dispersed, and there were not many people who went to the gate of the Eight Desolations Arena to receive spirit stones, including Liu Xiaoshan and Xima.
Sima hurriedly stuffed thirty high-grade spirit stones into his Naxu Ring, and looked at the sky with satisfaction, as if the sky had become extraordinarily transparent at this moment.
Liu Xiaoshan was taken to a room in the Eight Desolations Arena by a short-shirted servant, and was received by a middle-aged monk with two small black beards.
The middle-aged monk handed over a wooden sign inlaid with gold wire and diamonds, on which was written a huge "V" pattern.
He smiled and said, "Congratulations on being the most honored guest of our Eight Desolations Arena.
With this sign, you can enjoy a 20% discount on your tickets.
You can also give preference to a better location.
At the same time, I hope you will frequent the Eight Desolations Arena and place your precious bets here. ” After that, he handed Liu Xiaoshan a simple Naxu ring, and there were three hundred yards of very neat high-grade spirit stones in the ring.
Liu Xiaoshan took the sign and casually put the ring on his body, seemingly unconcerned.
The more this expression grew, the more stunned the bearded middle-aged monk became, and his eyes flashed with greed.
"A month later, there will be a big battle here, on one side is the Nantian who destroyed the entire Black Eagle with the power of one person, and on the other side is the Yellow Sand Deacon Shaka.
I believe it will be a wonderful duel, do you want to reserve a seat in advance?"
Liu Xiaoshan took out the Naxu ring very casually, threw it back to the eight-character beard, and said indifferently: "Three hundred high-grade spirit stones, bet on Nantian."
Give me a seat of ten rows or less. ” Flattered, Bazihu took the ring, rubbed his hands and said: "Respect is really generous, but what you need within ten rows is not a little bit."
Liu Xiaoshan casually took out another fifty high-grade spirit stones, and said quite arrogantly: "Chartered four seats for me."
The rest of the spirit stones will be used as a tip for you. ” Bazihu said with a smile: "The girl is really heroic, and the Eight Wilderness needs a heroic local tyrant sister like you." ” After Liu Xiaoshan walked out of the hut, dozens of stunned eyes were cast behind him, and the name of the eldest sister of the local tyrant has appeared in various legends of the Eight Desolations since then, so that it has become more and more outrageous, and Liu Xiaoshan's bet has also risen tenfold, becoming three thousand high-grade spirit stones.
Chen Yunsheng was taken to another room by the little guy in the arena.
Someone gave him ten high-grade spirit stones as a reward for this duel.
A short, lean little man said step by step: "Your Excellency is really good.
Next, there are a series of fighting methods in the Eight Desolations Arena.
If you are interested, you can participate.
Of course, the pay must be expensive. can also make a name for himself in the Eight Wildernesses, and be familiar in front of various sand heads, and it will be indispensable to soar in the future. ” Look at the starters, please go to 938 Please share aa2705221: