I made myths

Chapter 120 Fire City Duel Arena
"Ok, I know."

Chuan'er nodded obediently. If it were someone else, Wen Qian would definitely feel that he was mocking him, but if it were a simple boy like Chuan'er, there is a high probability that he would really think so.

Wen Qian sighed, and saw that the two people who were arguing had already glared at each other and walked towards a certain direction.

The people eating melons on the street followed up excitedly, as if they must have fun to watch.

Listening to their discussions and inner words, Wen Qian quickly understood the reason:
"Finally, there is a pair of real men, unlike the couples a few days ago, who only scold each other, and they are all clichés, without any harm."

"Isn't it? There are very few people who really dare to do it now, unlike before when they didn't agree with each other."

"Let's do it? Who can afford it? Who doesn't worry about their hard-earned resources being taken away by others? The risk is too great."

"Which duel field do you think this team will go to?"

"These two people are obviously angry, and they don't think much about the duel field, whichever is closer."

"This is not necessarily true. What if one of them is fishing? I guess they will definitely choose Arena No. [-]. There is an auditorium there. Although there is an admission fee, if there are noble people who are happy to see it, they will give it to them. tips."

……

Listening carefully, Wen Qian knew the rules of the duel field in the city of fire.

As long as there is a dispute in the city of fire, if you want to fight, you must go to the duel field to decide whether to win or lose. You must not destroy other buildings in the city of fire, otherwise you will be judged according to the rules.

The duel arenas are also divided into levels, and the duel arenas in each realm are different, and each realm is divided into many levels, such as the ordinary duel arena that you can enter anytime, anywhere.

There is also a special duel field that can only be entered by paying a fee, with fair referees and spectators.

There is no need to worry about being plotted against by others. This is not allowed in terms of rules and human nature. At the same time, if you are lucky, you can get some extra money from the audience.

Most of them are also fun people, who like to watch others fight, and some like to learn from them, integrate them into themselves, and improve their combat effectiveness. There is no shortage of rich and powerful people.

In short, the folk customs of this city of fire are simple and honest, and every resident is very qualified, so it is a good place to go.

Speaking of it, the currency in the period of the Three Emperors was a kind of spirit crystal, which was almost the same as spirit stone, except that it was more transparent, like crystal.

Wen Qian has also gotten a lot of these things from the hospitable "mountain people" over the years, and he took Chuan'er into it, a typical spectator who doesn't think it's a big deal.

There were not many spectators in the circular duel arena, and the two had already started fighting, but their skills were worrying. In Wen Qian's opinion, it looked like they were hitting people, but that was all.

"Hit him, hit him three ways! Oops, can you fight!"

The rough and angry voice came to Wen Qian's ears along with the sound of smashing the wall. He subconsciously looked, and saw a heroic man in animal skin looking at the two dueling people below, as if the one below was himself. .

Many people were affected by his loud yelling, but after seeing his appearance, they all left consciously, no one scolded him, and the previous appearance of recklessly eating melons was completely gone.

On the contrary, this made Wen Qian even more curious about that person's identity. Isn't everyone's behavior saying that this man has an extraordinary background?
"This little ancestor is here again. If I had known earlier, I would have found someone to beat me up."

"Why don't we join forces and make a couple and go down and do two tricks?"

"Don't, if the time comes, you will be ruthless, and the subsequent rewards will not be easy to distribute."

"But aren't you curious, why is Suihuang's third son so idle? Doesn't he need to practice?"

"Cultivation? If my father is Emperor Sui, my brother is Emperor Xi, and my sister is Emperor Wa, do you think I still need to practice?"

"Whether you need it or not is one thing, but whether you want to practice it or not is another. Whatever position you have, you have to bear the responsibility. It's strange that he doesn't practice."

……

Wen Qian frowned, Suihuang has a third son?
Although I was curious in my heart, I soon felt relieved. How many children others have is their business. As an emperor, it is not normal to have only one child. Isn't it encouraged to have more children in ancient times?A tribe can be strong only if there are many children.

Perhaps among Suihuang's heirs, only Xihuang who has made a great achievement can be passed down to future generations.

"Where are these two playing? Don't hide that skinny guy, it's over!"

His voice was very loud, and his yell could be heard in the entire duel field. The white and thin man frowned, knowing that there was no way to hide it, he used all his strength, stretched his fist, and curled his fingers, leaving only the middle finger facing outwards. Point to the opponent's chest.

Before that, he just dodged, consuming his opponent's physical and spiritual power, but his own consumption was very little. Now his whole body's spiritual power was gathered at the fingertip of the middle finger. The powerful ability caused the flesh and blood of the middle finger to shatter, revealing pale bones .

The strong man didn't have time to dodge, and was pointed at the heart by this point, his eyes turned white instantly, his arms drooped weakly, and his body lost its support and fell backwards.

This huge change silenced the scene, and the next moment there was deafening cheers!

They originally thought that the white and thin man blindly dodged because he was also an individual cultivator, and because of the difference in body size, he knew that he had no chance of winning, so he blindly stalled for time, wanting to lose decently, otherwise he would have already distanced himself and released long-range magical powers.

But what made them unable to do it was that the white and thin man was the fisherman, who had been holding back his big move to consume his opponent's physical strength and waited for a one-hit kill.

This kind of reversal is what they like, with a little sense of expectation, unlike those overwhelming battles that do not allow killing, no suspense is too boring.

But after all the cheers, they were still very curious about the life and death of the strong man.

There is a rule in the duel field that the opponent cannot be killed, otherwise not only will there be no reward, but he will also suffer from prison, which is not worth the loss.

Obviously the white and thin man was a veteran, he handled his wound calmly, and waited quietly for the administrator to check the strong man's injury.

It’s just that for some reason, no one at the scene knew him. Otherwise, it would be difficult to succeed, and the purpose would be exposed by the melon-eating crowd before it even started.

The administrator quickly walked up to the strong man, stretched out his hand and pressed his forehead, and spiritual energy poured into the strong man's body from his hands.

Not long after, the administrator relaxed his slightly cautious expression, raised his hands to signal the audience on the melon eating stage, and then shouted: "Feng Han's heart was squeezed, the spiritual energy in his whole body was scattered, and his brain was hit and fell into a coma. If you don’t wake up, there is no life safety, Feng Ling wins, according to the rules of the duel field! All Feng Han players’ finances belong to Feng Ling players!”

"Now, please let go of your storage space and give your support to Feng Ling!",

"Support! Support! Support!"

"Oh oh oh!!!"

A group of people kept screaming, covered their storage utensils with their hands in an orderly manner and walked away quickly, not daring to stay for a while.

(End of this chapter)