My son is an immortal [traveling]

Even though he said so, Gu Xun didn't really intend to go in and fight someone.

After resting for a while, Gu Xun called Cui'er and said, "I want to watch the fight tonight and try again. What's the process?"

Tweety smiled and said: "Boss, you just need to enter directly with your jade key. You can use this jade key to enter the competition at any time during the Thousand Tribulation City. There will be waiters who will arrange VIP seats for you. If you need When you come to the stage to compete, you only need to give an order, and it will be arranged for you in half an hour." After she finished speaking, she paused, and then said: "But you need to remind the boss, once you participate in the competition, your name will be recorded in Bacheng Dou On the competition record list, only death will disappear."

Gu Xun raised his eyebrows and didn't care, he just asked: "Then, will there be any rewards for winning?"

Cui'er laughed and said: "According to the ancient rules in this fight, if you win the top eight in Qianjie City, you will get three thousand spirit stones, and the leader will get eight thousand spirit stones. After entering Fuyu City, if you win consecutively, You will get [-] spirit stones for every game you win, and you will get [-] spirit stones for every game you win after five consecutive victories, so it is very cost-effective for the boss to order our package. As long as you keep winning, not only the cost of this time You can get back your money and make more money!"

Gu Xun nodded, and said to his own Cheng Wu in his spiritual sense: "It seems that this routine has attracted many people who want to do business without money."

Zhao Ri Nu laughed loudly: "I like doing business without money the most!"

Gu Xun smiled, and asked again: "In this fight, if someone is killed, what should we do?"

Cui Erdao seemed to feel a little strange and asked back: "If you kill him, you will be killed! What should we do?" After thinking for a while, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, boss, Dou Sai will not treat the dead in the competition badly. Bury!"

Uh... Gu Xun scratched his head, okay, it's a demon realm after all.

I thought that since it was a violation of official regulations, the privately organized black fighting arena must be fighting underground or in some large building...

Then Gu Xun realized that he had underestimated the demonic nature of the Demon Realm. The arena was in the center of the ruins of the Thousand Tribulation City. It was said that the old arena...was expanded!

Open air, open, especially - don't be arrogant!

"This is to allow tourists to enjoy an immersive travel experience!" Miss Tweety explained.

As soon as Gu Xun approached the gate of the arena, a waiter in soap came over to greet him: "Hi sir, do you have a ticket to watch the match?"

Gu Xun lit up the jade key in his hand, and the waiter showed a bright smile on his face: "So you are a distinguished guest, please come with me!"

The arena is a bowl-shaped field, with a flat ground in the middle, which is the competition area, and a circle of steps around it. There are several gorgeous seats near the competition area, and there are short tables for food and tea in front of the seats. A few, that is the so-called VIP table.

At this time, it was almost dusk, and there were already many people sitting in the arena. Gu Xun did not rashly use his divine sense to investigate, but felt a probing demonic energy sweeping over him. Glancing in the direction from which the demonic energy came, he found that the demon cultivator was sitting in the VIP seat three seats away from him, wearing a jet-black robe, and was still painting on his face for fear that others would not know that he was a demon cultivator. There are two special black patterns... The opponent's demonic energy is dark and deep, and he should be a big demon.When he found that Gu Xun was looking at him, the other party also looked at Gu Xun, and nodded to him with a smile.

Both parties had no intention of continuing to communicate. At this time, the sun had completely set, and the visibility was already very low. The entire arena gradually lit up small lights from all around, and finally these small lights formed a dome on the top of the arena. .Looking carefully at these little lamps, they are all goblins the size of three or four-year-old children with transparent wings on their backs.

"Firefly demon?" Gu Xun thought it was quite fresh.

"It should be, but there are so many, it's really rare." Zhaori said.

The dome is about [-] to [-] feet high, and the densely packed small lamps illuminate the lower part like daylight.

At this time, there was a flash of smoke, and a female demon cultivator appeared in the center of the arena, her voice was soft and lovely, but everyone in the arena could hear it clearly: "Welcome to the first stop of Bacheng Slash, Thousand Tribulation City! Forty groups, a total of 10 cultivators participated in the competition, and the audience can also participate at any time. Now there are still two sticks of incense in the competition. One spirit stone coin is raised for each, with a minimum of [-] chips for one vote, and there is no upper limit! Next, the first group of fighters is—"

The hostess elongated the tone very professionally, and a spiritual curtain was projected in the air, which showed the names and information of two people under their big heads. One was named Chen Ding, and he was a demon cultivator. The understanding is that he has become a golden tripod, but has not yet reached the realm of martial arts; and the other person named Cai Yingming is a Taoist cultivator, whose realm is the fifth level of alchemy. , obviously the number of votes from the audience, obviously Moxiu's home game, Chen Ding's bets were much more than Cai Yingming's.

Soon it was time for the two sticks of incense. Chen Ding had to raise [-], while Cai Yingming only had to raise [-].

"You two understand that the fight is limited to within the scope of the arena, and the vacation is not allowed to exceed the dome. If it exceeds the range, it will be judged as a loser. Once the fight starts, it will end if one party goes out of bounds, admits defeat or dies within an hour. If a person goes out of bounds, admits defeat, or dies, the winner will be determined by comparing the sum of the received spiritual power and the attacking spiritual power, the less the attacked spiritual power and the higher the attacking spiritual power, the winner."

After the host finished explaining, the two nodded their heads for confirmation, and the fight began. Gu Xun lost interest after watching it for a few seconds. The two of them stood still and used spells to fight each other. With such thoughts, many people hissed, and after a while, Daoxiu took the initiative to admit defeat and retreated.

"That's it?!" Zhaori Nu yelled first, "Let's go! Hei Xun went up and fucked him! What's the point of this? Let them see what the strongest king is!"

"Cough, wait a minute, this is the first group." Gu Xun pressed his irascible brother on his waist who was about to unfurl himself, "Brother Ri, calm down."

There were no more surprises in the following fights. After ten sets of fights, the host announced the end of the first big set and the fight ended.The audience gradually dispersed, but Gu Xun sat still, because he noticed that many people in the VIP seats did not move, and many people in the auditorium did not leave. Interestingly, most of the seats of the audience that left were The so-called cheap seats in the back row, even standing tickets, Gu Xun leaned back on the seat and looked at the fighting arena below.

When the last spectator left, a hole suddenly opened in the field, and a bright red round platform rose up from the hole. On the stage, a dozen or so iron cages were placed in a fan shape. There were ferocious animals sitting or standing in the cages. There are also... people.

Gu Xun sized up those people, and suddenly found a familiar face among them!Li Peizhu!

Gu Xun recalled that when he heard that Hong Gang died in the Six Sects League, Li Peizhu was forced to leave. He heard that he went to the Sanxiu League. He originally thought of going to the Sanxiu League to look for Li Peizhu. Moyu saw him, and his current situation was obviously treated as a so-called "living meat"...

What Li Peizhu was wearing was no longer the gray-white robe he wore when he was in the Six Ancestry Alliance, but a solid outfit with many scars on his face and hands. Gu Xun secretly probed his cultivation and found that he had Alchemy realm, but in the alchemy period, he can live quite well in Daoyu, why did he come to Demon Realm?And it was regarded as "living meat"?Gu Xun moved, lowered his head slightly, thinking about something.

I heard a person on the stage laughing and said: "Okay, everyone here is an expert, so I won't say much, you can choose your favorite live meat for leisure, relax your mind, and dispel your hostility. It is very beneficial! From now on, there will be ten people in each round, and you cannot choose repeatedly, and you will need to add two hundred spirit stones to consume one living flesh! Please be merciful, everyone."

Having said that, someone immediately said: "It's only two hundred spirit stones. I have plenty of money. It just depends on whether you have enough live meat for me to consume!"

The people on the stage laughed and said: "Live meat, we have enough here, Mr. Bao is satisfied."

Gu Xun couldn't help but start: "I don't want to beat these incompetent people, can I just order people in the venue to fight?"

As soon as this remark came out, there was a second of silence in the arena, and then there was a loud noise——

"Hahahahahaha! Hit us directly? Dude?!"

"Beat the people in the arena? I'd like to see who you can beat!"

"Boy! You can think about it!"

Probably because of Gu Xun's tender face, someone kindly persuaded him: "Young man, the cultivation level to stay in this house is not low. Don't offend others too much when you go out."

Gu Xun smiled, only looking at the host on stage, waiting for him to speak.

The one on the stage was not the previous female demon cultivator, but a male demon cultivator. When he heard Gu Xun's question, he looked a little surprised, but when he saw that the person who asked the question was sitting in the VIP seat, his expression suddenly became flattering. : "It is true that the ancient Bacheng Slash can be challenged at will, but if the distinguished guests want to challenge everyone present, then the organizer will not be responsible for your life and death!"

Gu Xun nodded and said, "Okay, can I start counting people?"

The host couldn't keep up with his rhythm, and said blankly, "Huh?"

Gu Xun came to the stage and said, "I said, I'm going to start counting people." After saying that, the Emperor's spiritual pressure spread instantly, and the whole arena suddenly cried out in surprise, and those with poorer cultivation were directly crushed to the ground screaming in pain...

Looking around, Gu Xun found that there were still less than a hundred people who were barely standing, or those who were not affected at all.

The man with the two-patterned face was also among them, he sat there with a relaxed look on his face, it seemed that the Emperor-level Reiatsu didn't have much effect on him.

"This man is probably a good opponent! Take him first!" Zhaori said.

Just as Gu Xun was about to speak, he heard a voice from the other side yelling loudly: "Okay! Wait for the old man to learn your clever tricks!"

Before Gu Xun had time to say a polite word, he heard the wind in the back of his head, and it was too late to turn around. He instantly unfolded the orange weapon he had already held in his hand, put it on his shoulder and pulled the trigger!

There was a loud bang, and the audience was silent. After a while, there was a bang, and a person fell from the air and fell on the aisle of the auditorium... Someone who had something to do went over to check, and said in surprise: "Dead! "

Gu Xun clicked his tongue and said, "Blind sniper can also hit, I can!"

The Zhaori crossbow flickered wildly in his hand: "It's me! It's okay if it's me!! I'm awesome!!"

"That's one thing to say, Brother Ri, you have no eyes."

"I'm a magic soldier! I don't need eyes! I have a spiritual sense!"

Gu Xun smiled: "Okay, okay, you're awesome." After chatting with his own Cheng Wu in his spiritual consciousness, he looked at the host again: "Here, I win, right?"

The host had already knelt on the ground blushing because of the previous spiritual pressure, so he could only nod his head, "Forget it! Forget it!"

"Is there a lottery?" Gu Xun asked again.

"Yes... yes..." The host was about to speak, but suddenly saw something, and quickly changed his words: "Ex... what kind of prize do you want, senior?!"

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感谢在2020-07-2223:53:50~2020-07-2417:52:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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