Cultivation of immortality breaks the sky

At this moment in the luxurious living room on the third floor, the old man asked.

"What was the result of Lu Yun and others' bet?"

A person sitting next to him stood up and bowed respectfully, saying, "Reporting to the commander-in-chief, there are five of them, four of them bet correctly, and one bet failed.

And Lu Yun made the right bet, betting three million points."

After hearing this, the old man nodded and said, "It seems that Lu Yun is quite capable.

Humph, this is our job, how can we be humiliated by a young boy’s consecutive victories?

Notify them to arrange a high-level fight after three rounds. I want him to eat everything he puts in and vomit it out with interest."

Lu Yun and the others have already received the points they won from their bets. Except for Fatty Duan, the other four are in a very good mood.

At the same time, they admired Lu Yun even more, only Fatty Duan looked unwilling.

"Humph, it's just a one-time loss. It's no big deal. I can just make it back by playing a few more times."

The following few fights were very ordinary, and the strength of the monks on both sides were similar.

The only difference from the first and second floors is that even ordinary fights on the third floor involve multiple people.

For example, there are three against three on the field at the moment, all of them are men, and the difference in their cultivation levels is not very big. In addition, a body refining formation actually appeared in the previous fight.

Lu Yun didn't dare to make any guarantees now, as he was worried that some new tricks would pop up.

So when the fight was about to start, the other four all looked at Lu Yun, including Fatty Duan, because after watching for a long time they really couldn't tell which side was stronger.

In addition, he lost a large sum of money in the last game, so he became cautious now.

Lu Yun glanced at the four people and shook his head, saying, "Don't look at me, I can't tell which side is stronger this time.

Fairy Linglong, your analysis should come in handy now."

Fairy Linglong was stunned when she heard Lu Yun's words. They had disliked her analysis so much before, and in the end she also disliked herself, so she followed Lu Yun to place a bet.

Now Lu Yun actually said that her analysis was useful again, which made her extremely surprised for a moment, and she laughed out loud without caring about her fairy image.

"I told you so. In order to win points in the arena, I studied it for a long time based on the records of my predecessors."

The three fights ended very quickly. The strength of the two sides in these three fights was equal.

Lu Yun and Fatty Duan were unsure at first, and finally relied on Fairy Linglong's analysis and research to place their bets. Not to mention that Fairy Linglong was quite skilled, and she won two out of three games.

Fatty Duan not only won back all his losses, but also made a small profit. The other four players, Lu Yun, also won a lot of points to varying degrees.

When the commander in the luxurious living room on the third floor heard his subordinates report on the betting situation of Lu Yun and others, he was immediately surprised.

"It seems that I have underestimated these little guys. They are quite resourceful. Humph, let's serve them a big meal next."

At this time, Miss Yun looked at the sky and said, "We have been out for more than a day. If we don't go back, Aunt Shang will be worried."

After hearing this, Lu Yun nodded and said, "Alright, our trip today was not in vain. Let's come back and play again some other time when we have time."

Fatty Duan was still a little hesitant, but when Tu Zhentian and Fairy Linglong also said they would play again another day, Fatty Duan said helplessly, "Okay, okay."

Just as Lu Yun and his companions stood up and prepared to leave, the manager suddenly came to the arena and spoke loudly.

"Everyone, great news. Our high-level gladiatorial fight, which will be held once a day at irregular intervals, will begin soon. Fellow Taoists who are interested can place their bets later. Don't miss out and regret it.

Now let me first tell you the rules. This fight will be between ten monks. Each monk who participates in the fight will randomly draw a number card. The numbers on the number cards range from one, two... to ten.

When there was only one person left in the arena, the fight officially ended, and the betting times were the same as the numbers on their bodies, from one, two, and finally ten times. "

Hearing this, the crowd outside the venue was instantly boiling with excitement, but there were also some clear-headed people outside the venue who figured out the reason and then mocked it.

"You guys are really too greedy in the arena. With such a large range of choices, you will earn a huge amount of points no matter how you look at this game."

The manager was not angry after hearing this and said with a smile: "The bet is up to the individual. Our arena has never forced anyone to place a bet.

If this fellow Taoist feels that the chances of winning are slim, you don’t have to bet on this fight, and just bet on our normal match later.”

The manager's words silenced the noisy crowd. Yes, the arena didn't force anyone to bet.

Then the steward continued, "This fight is in our arena, a high-level fight, so the betting points must not be less than 500,000.

Of course, if this number is beyond your tolerance, you can just choose to watch it.”

Then the steward clapped his hands and said, "Bring the monks who will participate in the fight up to draw the number cards. Oh, by the way, considering that the betting range is relatively wide this time.

The ten monks participating in the fight will draw their respective number plates and then demonstrate their skills and weapons on the field in turn. "

As the steward finished speaking, ten monks who were going to participate in the fight came on stage, and someone prepared a box for them to draw numbers.

Lu Yun and others were originally preparing to leave, but when they heard about the high-level gladiatorial fight, they stopped and Lu Yun smiled.

"It doesn't matter if we wait a little longer. Let's first see what this so-called high-level gladiatorial fight looks like."

The other four people had the same idea after Lu Yun and the others heard the rules.

Lu Yun was originally planning to do the same as when he questioned the cultivator before, and would wait and see. If he was not sure, he would just be a spectator.

It turned out that there was even a segment showing physical skills, which aroused his interest in this high-level gladiatorial fight.

It took only two breaths of time for the ten gladiator monks to draw their number tags. Then they demonstrated their body movements and attack methods in turn, starting from number one.

Lu Yun looked very carefully. Among the ten gladiator monks participating in the fight, there were two female monks.

Maybe it’s because I’m used to it, or maybe it’s because the bet multiples are larger this time.

Lu Yun observed them carefully one by one without any reservation. As a result, he found that the cultivation levels of these monks participating in the fights varied but the difference was not big. They were all at the great perfection of foundation building.

After carefully watching the eight people in a row, Lu Yun still felt unsatisfied. Just when he was about to give up this game and become a spectator again, suddenly the ninth person who appeared caught his attention.

This person was a male cultivator from the demon cultivation camp, and he actually gave Lu Yun a sense of danger, which immediately surprised him.

You have to know that from the time he entered the secret realm until now, he has encountered countless opponents, including many famous masters.

Even Master Feng from the East China Sea camp did not make him feel dangerous. Just when Lu Yun was looking at this guy carefully, this guy seemed to sense something and looked at Lu Yun with eyes that seemed to be full of murderous intent.

Lu Yun was also not shy about it. The two looked at each other for just a moment, and then the guy looked away.

Lu Yun discovered that this person's cultivation had reached the peak limit of the great perfection of foundation building, and it seemed that he could break through to the Golden Core stage at any time.