Tiandao Library

After a pause, Zhang Xuan looked over.

If you know the price in advance, you can find a way to earn it.

Although he exchanged more than 100 spirit stones, it should not be enough to buy such a precious thing.

"Although the Tayan ancient book is not written by Luo Sheng personally, it is also the truth taught by him. Even if only one or two tenths of it are preserved, it is also a treasure for those who are strong in the primordial spirit state and the out-of-the-body state! Therefore, the price is not cheap. The starting price It’s just over [-] Jingyuan high-grade spirit stones, and the final result is probably more than [-], so... If you want to buy it, you can prepare spirit stones in advance!”

The old man said.

In his opinion, the person in front of him who can exchange such things casually must be a rich young man, with hundreds or thousands of spirit stones, it shouldn't be difficult.

"it is good!"

After a pause, Zhang Xuan nodded: "Save a place for me, I'll go and prepare first, and I will come over before the auction!"

It was still a while before it got dark, so I just happened to go to the life and death arena to see if I could make a thousand dollars.

"Yes!"

The old man nodded and sent someone to arrange.

"Let's go!"

After dealing with this side, Zhang Xuan didn't say any more, and greeted Zhang Jiuxiao, let him lead the way, and walked towards the ring.

The arena is at the innermost part of the entire underground black market. Before entering, they checked their strength in detail and gave them tokens representing their level before entering.

Seeing that Zhang Xuan had reached the late stage of Yuanshen Realm, Zhang Jiuxiao was speechless.

This guy's progress speed, to be honest, made him a little crazy.

The first time I met him, he was only in the Divine Consciousness Realm. After a few days, he reached the middle stage of the Primordial Spirit Realm, which was similar to him... An hour ago when he fought with Hall Master Yue and others, his level remained the same, but now he has broken through... …

All along, I thought I was a genius, and only after seeing the progress of the other party did I realize...the difference is really too much.

Not on a level at all.

"I have accumulated enough, I just broke through..."

Seeing his shocked look, Zhang Xuan comforted him.

"Enough accumulation..."

Hearing this, Zhang Jiuxiao was even more shocked.

Other people's accumulation is ten years, 20 years, 30 years... in units of ten years, but this guy is... one day, two days...

Can't compare.

"Forget it, he is a Heaven Acknowledged Famed Master..."

After struggling for a while, he was relieved.

If the Heaven-recognized master teacher is also like him, step by step, how can he be recognized by God?

"Two, which of you two will participate in the group arena?"

While feeling emotional, a young man in charge came over.

"I……"

Zhang Xuan nodded.

"Well, that's good. Let me tell you in detail about the rules and requirements of the group arena. If you want to participate, you must first pay two Jingyuan high-grade spirit stones as the registration fee! During the competition, weapons, hidden weapons, etc. , must be provided by the stadium, and you are not allowed to carry it yourself... This is also for the sake of fairness!"

Youth explained.

"En!" Zhang Xuan nodded.

Weapons are not allowed to be carried, he guessed it before, otherwise, with a powerful weapon, there is no way to fight against it, as many people come and die, the so-called gambling on life is meaningless.

"In addition, after winning five games in a row, someone will open the market. Because it involves betting, unless you are half dead or disabled, you are not allowed to admit defeat. You must be mentally prepared for this!"

The youth continued.

"Half-dead or disabled?" Zhang Xuan frowned.

Zhang Jiuxiao didn't say this before.

"Yes, betting at the beginning of the game involves a lot. If you can win, but deliberately admit defeat, it will also have a big impact on our reputation in the market! Therefore, once it is discovered that you voluntarily admit defeat, or intentionally admit defeat, you will be severely punished!"

Youth Road.

"Understood!"

Zhang Xuan nodded.

Although I don't agree with this rule, I also know that if it is not standardized, everyone will punch fake punches, and there will be no point in continuing this ring.

It is certainly impossible to attract countless people to bet wildly.

"Okay, that's all. If you continue to compete, I will sign up for you now. Those who don't compete, stand!"

Finish what should be said, the young man explained.

"En!" Zhang Xuan nodded, took out two spirit stones just now, paid the registration fee, and handed the entire storage ring to Zhang Jiuxiao.

"Help me bet, bet all on every time, bet on me to win..."

"it is good!"

Zhang Jiuxiao nodded.

The other party came here to earn spirit stones, so he knew exactly how to bet.

After explaining, he was brought to the stands by the youth, while Zhang Xuan was brought backstage to prepare.

Boom!

Passing by the stands, Zhang Xuan took a look inside. Someone was fighting on the stage, and the real energy was surging, and there was a violent roar. Countless people roared excitedly, making people's hormones soar.

"Tear him, tear him!"

A roar sounded.

Looking at the ring through the door, he saw a middle-aged man in iron armor roaring and lifting a challenger up.

This middle-aged man was very big, at two meters in length, and the challenger was lifted up like he had caught a chick.

Hiss!

With a roar, the person was torn in half on the spot, and blood spilled all over the ground.

His eyebrows twitched, and Zhang Xuan tightened his fist.

I've fought countless times with people, but this is the first time I've seen such violence, it's like playing with human life.

Before, when I saw all kinds of goods for sale, I thought this place was not much different from other shopping malls. Only after seeing this scene did I realize that a black market is a black market... Human life is worthless here, unless... you have strength over others.

Otherwise, sooner or later he will die on stage.

No wonder Zhang Jiuxiao retired after only five fights, the psychological impact was too great.

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"How? It's too late to quit now!"

Seeing his face change, the young man on one side sneered.

He has met many young masters from aristocratic families. Before coming here, he made all kinds of vows, all kinds of arrogance and domineering, but when he really saw the cruelty of the ring, he would be frightened and weak, and he would not be able to walk.

"no need!"

Zhang Xuan shook his head.

His shock was just a struggle within the human race, not bloody and frightening.

If you really want to say horror, who can be as scary as the Foreign Spirit Race?

Cannibalism, bloodthirsty with killing intent... Sometimes even the same clansmen are not spared. When this kind of person was first seen, he was said to commit suicide. How could he be afraid of some human battles.

"No need, just go in!"

The young man was a little surprised to see him look normal so quickly, so he didn't say any more.

Going down the stairs, it didn't take long to come to a room. The surrounding walls were filled with all kinds of weapons, all of which were low-grade in the sanctuary, and they were all without spirituality, so they were easy to manipulate and master.

"You can choose any of these weapons... one or ten are fine, but if you break it, you have to pay for it, and after the fight, you have to put it back!"

The young man pointed.

"En!" Zhang Xuan nodded, looked around, and came to a knife holder in a few steps.

There are hundreds of kinds of knives here, such as single knives, waist knives, ghost-head knives, long knives, short knives, wind-breaking knives, Minghong knives, nine-ring knives, Qinglongyanyue knives... so densely packed that it is dazzling.

His fingers lightly slid across each weapon, and he picked up one that looked a bit heavy, waved it a few times, shook his head, then changed to another one, and so on, and finally put down all the weapons.

"Forget it, no need!"

Smiling lightly, Zhang Xuan shook his head.

"No weapons?" The young man was a little surprised.

Having seen the cruelty of the arena, many people who came to participate in the competition wished to pack all their weapons away in case they were needed. This guy, after touching it casually, didn't choose any... His heart must be too big!

"If you can't win, no amount of weapons is useless!" Zhang Xuan nodded.

"Well!"

Without saying any more, the young man pushed open another door of the room, followed behind, walked in, and saw dozens of people sitting cross-legged on one side to practice.

Each of these people smelled of blood, and it was obvious at a glance that there were many lives on their bodies.

"You wait here, when you're in line, just go out on stage!"

Turn around and leave.

Zhang Xuan looked around for a week.

Dozens of people in the room, although they are practicing, are paying attention to their surroundings all the time, secretly vigilant, it seems that as long as someone comes in front of them, they will violently hurt others.

"Are you new here? Never been to one before?"

After finding a place to sit down, a faint voice rang in my ears.

Turning his head, he saw a young man in his thirties, with a scar on his face, bloody, probably just injured and hadn't had time to recover.

The people around were a little indifferent, Zhang Xuan was a little surprised that the other party took the initiative to talk to him.

"Can you see that?"

"The eyes of those who have participated in the group arena are like wolves, full of ferocity, otherwise, you will only die... You are like a sheep, why can't you see it?"

The young man with the scar sneered.

In the arena of life and death, strong strength is part of the factor, but the more important thing is "ruthlessness"!

Be ruthless to the enemy, be ruthless to yourself!

Only in this way can people be intimidated. The one in front of him, with ignorant eyes and a cute expression, can tell at a glance that he is a nobleman who has never experienced anything.

"sheep?"

Zhang Xuan shook his head.

Wherever I go, I make troubles upside down, and I get headaches from countless famous teachers. In the eyes of the other party, is he just a sheep?

Looks like he still has a good temper.

"Of course, if you haven't participated in the competition or been baptized by blood, you are a sheep! To tell you the truth, I won six games in a row at most, but unfortunately... the seventh place is too strong, and I have consumed too much qi. Maybe he won the title of Ten Crown King!"

The scarred youth looked proud.

"Great!"

Zhang Xuan nodded, sincerely.

A genius like Zhang Jiuxiao didn't participate in the sixth game. The opponent can win six games in a row, which is already very powerful.

"Squeak!"

While chatting, they saw the door of the room in front of them open, and then everyone felt a murderous aura rushing towards their faces, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

"It's him?"