Chapter 91 The Tenth Arena (1)

Lu Yunyao stood in front of the most popular arena, and saw a three-meter-tall man fighting naked with a muscular man.

The three-meter-tall man used his tricks to fight against the muscular man again and again. You attack and defend, and you retreat and advance. Sparks flew, and the blood of the people present was boiling.

Lu Yunyao was slightly surprised in his heart, this seems to have the same effect as the modern fighting technique, but this fighting technique coupled with the technique of the cultivation world makes it even more wonderful.

After an hour of fierce fighting, the two decided the winner, and the winner was the three-meter tall man.

"Senior brother Gao Ting is really good, this is nine consecutive victories, right?"

"That's right! As long as we win one more game, Senior Brother Gao Ting can become the champion of the number one ring."

Discussions came from the disciples beside him, and Lu Yunyao blinked, but his mind was quickly thinking about the rules of Zhanwutang.

It turns out that there are one to ten arenas in the Zhanwu Hall for disciples to fight in. To attack a arena, a disciple needs to attack from the tenth arena. If he wins ten games in a row, he can become the master of the arena.

After becoming the master of the tenth ring, you can enter the ninth ring to challenge, and you can enter the eighth ring after winning ten consecutive games, and so on.Of course, if you can't win ten games in a row, you can enter the previous arena with a total of one hundred victories in each arena.

Every time you enter the previous arena, you will get a lot of contribution points. Of course, after fighting, your own force value will also be greatly improved.Therefore, in order to improve their strength and earn contribution points, many disciples would choose to fight in the martial arts hall.

However, there is indeed difficulty in attacking, and this difficulty is already enough to discourage many disciples.

Lu Yunyao thought for a while, and walked directly to the tenth arena in a short while. She needed to increase her strength through actual combat.Work hard, imminent!

Standing on the tenth ring right now was a seemingly surly little disciple.

Lu Yunyao glanced around and saw that no one else was going to the ring, so he jumped onto the tenth ring without much hesitation.

Seeing a delicate girl jumping onto the ring, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the ring defender, and then a trace of amazement flashed in his eyes.

"Little junior sister, you'd better come down quickly, this kid is so sick." The Tsing Yi disciple who was kicked off the ring by the ring guard just now reminded kindly, such a good-looking junior sister, what if such a good-looking junior What if the brat broke it?
Lu Yunyao smiled sweetly, "It's okay, I'm here to gain experience."

"Then take care of yourself." The disciple in Tsing Yi looked at her sympathetically.

The ring guard put away the amazement in his eyes, and bowed righteously, "My junior sister, please give me more advice!"

"Please!" Lu Yunyao made a gesture of invitation, and immediately, the battle was on the verge of breaking out.

Two golden sledgehammers appeared in each other's hands, and with a wave of the two sledgehammers, a golden light attacked Lu Yunyao.

Lu Yunyao leaped up, sacrificed the Yunling fan, and the golden light was knocked down out of thin air.

A flash of surprise flashed in the opponent's eyes, as if he didn't expect his tricks to be knocked down so easily. Then, the opponent swung the sledgehammer again, and continuous golden rays of light hit Lu Yunyao.

Lu Yunyao quickly waved the Yunling fan, knocking down the golden rays of light.The rays of light scattered in all directions, and the golden light continued to shine on the ring, making people dazzled.

Lu Yunyao blinked, and smiled sweetly at the other party, "Then it's my turn to make a move."

(End of this chapter)

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