Cultivation of immortality breaks the sky

He had been waiting for an opportunity. After the East China Sea cultivator's spiritual power was severely depleted and his speed slowed down, he quickly seized the opportunity and used his body skills to surpass the speed of the East China Sea cultivator.

He came up to him and chopped off his head with one knife. The head rolled to the ground, with its eyes still filled with disbelief.

As the monks from the righteous camp won, the crowd below was immediately drowned out by curses and laughter. Those who had voted for the East China Sea monk to win were all cursing at him, calling him waste and garbage.

As for the winner, he laughed happily and was thinking about the next game, wondering who to bet on.

When Fairy Linglong saw that the person he chose won, she happily scolded Lu Yundao.

"My vision is always the best. You can bet with me next time."

Lu Yun smiled and said, "You should just play your game. I'll just treat it as a practice of my vision. Winning or losing doesn't matter."

Fairy Linglong glared at Lu Yun angrily after hearing this and said, "You deserve to lose points."

Tu Zhentian said boredly: "The stakes here are too small and not interesting at all. Let's go to the A-shaped arena to have some fun."

Lu Yun had the same idea, so he called on everyone to go to the A-level group. He found that Fatty Duan's eyes were shining brightly at this moment.

It is hidden in his eyes, and this is something he could only discover after practicing the "Eye of Illusion-Seeing". Ordinary people do not have the corresponding secret method, and would definitely not be able to detect even a trace of it.

At this moment, Fatty Duan was giggling foolishly and kept looking at the monks coming and going. Lu Yun felt a chill when he guessed what this guy was thinking.

He slapped him hard on the back of the head. Duan De's good time was interrupted. He felt a pain on the back of his head and immediately became furious.

"Fuck, who hit me? You don't want to live anymore, do you?"

Lu Yun curled his lips and said, "Don't be so arrogant. What dirty thing were you doing just now? Let's go to the A-level Arena. Go, go, stay away from me."

Fatty Duan knew that Lu Yun had seen through him, so he had forgotten about the matter of beating him. He then chuckled and approached Lu Yun and whispered.

"Lu Yun, I found a good way to earn a huge amount of points. Do you want to know?"

After hearing this, Lu Yun smiled mysteriously and said, "It has something to do with seeing other people naked."

After hearing this, Fatty Duan chuckled and said, “You are quite a cunning boy. You should have discovered that the ‘Eye of Truth’ can actually see through the strength of the concentrated spiritual power of the gladiator monks.

This method is not 100% sure, but it can give us a pretty good estimate, and we can get as many points as we want."

At this point, Fatty Duan suddenly reacted and stared at Lu Yun angrily.

"You saw it, too, and you still acted arrogantly and beat me up, and you also said such bad things about me."

After hearing this, Lu Yun said awkwardly, "I did watch it, but I only watched the two people fighting. Unlike you, you watched the entire arena and wished everyone could watch it."

At this time, several people had already arrived at the A-level arena. Tu Zhentian generously spent 2,500 points and directly bought the five front seats in the A-level arena.

At this time, Lu Yun quietly said, "Brother Tu, Hongling, Fairy Linglong, you will watch Fatty Duan and I and place your bets with us. I guarantee you will win."

After hearing this, Fairy Linglong shook her head like a rattle and said, "I followed you guys and you just lost a game. Humph, I'd better analyze it carefully before making a decision.

After all, my points are hard-earned, so I say, you can’t go wrong by following me.”

Lu Yun smiled and stopped trying to persuade him. Tu Zhentian also shook his head and said, "I still trust my eyes more."

The rules are still similar to those of the T-shaped fight. Xiao Si sent the information of the monks from both sides of the next fight.

This fight was surprisingly different, but the betting odds were more exciting because the fighters were a man and a woman.

The man is a cultivator from the Demon Cultivation Camp, and his cultivation is in the late stage of Foundation Establishment. The woman is a cultivator from the Barbarian Cultivation Camp, and her cultivation is also in the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

According to the rules, gladiatorial fights are usually between men and men, and women and women. After all, without spiritual power, women are at a great disadvantage compared to men. Now it is obviously the other way around.

However, the Colosseum was obviously very good at playing, and this scene directly attracted many people from the other three arenas, B, C, and D.

The odds are one to three, and the minimum bet cannot be less than five hundred points. If a male demon cultivator wins, he can earn double the points, and if a female barbarian cultivator wins, she can earn triple the points.

Before the contestants from both teams showed up, the place was almost packed with monks outside. The A-size stone chairs were quickly sold out, and there were even several circles of monks surrounding the stone chairs.

Everyone is vying to bet on the male demon cultivator to win. In their opinion, without spiritual power, the female barbarian cultivator will definitely lose to the male demon cultivator. This is simply the arena giving them points.

A quarter of an hour later, when most of the monks had placed their bets but still hadn't seen the monks from either side of the fight come on the field, they immediately started shouting in dissatisfaction from the back.

The arena saw that the time was almost right and then brought up the contestants from both sides.

As soon as the gladiator monks appeared, everyone looked at the two of them carefully. Although without spiritual power, female monks were at a very obvious disadvantage compared to male monks, but nothing was absolute.

At this moment, the barbarian woman in the arena was arrogant and domineering, and kept humiliating the evil man with words.

The demon cultivator seemed timid and frightened.

After seeing this, everyone was surprised at first. How could a male demon cultivator with the same level of cultivation as her be so afraid of a female barbarian cultivator? But then someone revealed the secret.

"Haha, I get it. This is a deliberate double act by the Arena. The purpose is, of course, to let us suppress this arrogant barbarian woman.

In the end, the demon cultivator defeated the barbarian woman, and all the points we worked so hard to earn went into the pockets of the arena.

Brothers, we must not be fooled. Believe me, as long as the man who defeats the demon cultivator wins, I guarantee that you will make a fortune.

Humph, this little trick of the arena may be enough to fool the rookies who have just started, but you are far from being able to fool me."

After hearing this, everyone suddenly realized what was going on. Their originally wavering determination became even firmer. They would definitely be able to earn double the points by defeating the demon cultivator.

However, there were still a small number of cautious monks who were still watching. Originally, Lu Yun felt that it was a bit sinful to use the "Eye of Truth" on a woman, but for the sake of points he was willing to give it a try.

He then activated the "Eye of Truth" and looked over. Lu Yun was stunned at the first sight. When he had just successfully cultivated the second level of "Eye of Truth", he had also peeked at the beauties on the street.

They were all tall and dignified with fair skin, but now looking at the body of the barbarian woman, it seemed as if it was made up of muscles piece by piece.

How can she still be a woman? She is even more manly than any man. Perhaps it is because the monks in the Barbarian Camp have been cultivating their bodies since childhood.