Guixian Shidao

Chapter 50 Bloody Battle
"Hmph, vixen!"

As soon as the woman named Caiyue left, Chu Zimei, who had never spoken, immediately dismissed her.There was a hint of hostility and jealousy in his tone.Although she was also famous for her charms in the younger generation of the Chu family, but it was just like a child's play. Now seeing someone who is really a master of charm, she is naturally unbalanced.

Regarding Chu Zimei's displeasure, everyone wisely chose to remain silent.Seeing that everyone was looking at their hearts, Chu Zimei could only snort resentfully, and gave Chu Yi a meaningful look before sitting down on the red sandalwood bench.

Chu Yi naturally ignored Chu Zimei's gaze.At the moment, he just asked everyone to sit down, and he found a place to sit down at random, and then turned his gaze to the martial arts platform below.

This is a very simple stone platform with a radius of about one hundred feet and a height of two feet.The entire stone platform is square, with a step on each side, and the rest is surrounded by stone railings.

Around the fighting platform, there are tens of thousands of seats distributed in a ladder shape. This is the viewing seat. At this time, many people have already sat on it.

Behind the viewing seats, there is a special place, which is already overcrowded before the fighting begins.Because there were too many people, I couldn't see the scene clearly, but Chu Yi understood after a while, that this place must be the place to bet.

It didn't take long, after about a cup of tea, a middle-aged man in a blood-colored robe stepped onto the martial arts arena, first clasped his fists on all sides, and then said: "Today is the Emperor's New Year. Our host has decided that today's The last fight will be the long-awaited battle between Blood Fiend and Shura."

"Oh, sir, I have been waiting for this day for a long time, don't dawdle, let's start quickly."

"It's great. I actually got to see the battle between Xue Fiend and Shura. Today's admission fee is really worth it."

"It is said that these two people have won hundreds of games in a row, and their subordinates have never survived. Few even left a whole body. It is cruel enough, and I like it."

……

Although they were far away, the commotion caused by Xuesha and Shura was so strong that Chu Yi and the others could hear all kinds of discussions with their own ears.

Just after hearing a few words, Chu Zimei and Chu Ziling's faces turned pale.The others were also startled and frightened, and kept swallowing their saliva. Even Chu Yi couldn't help but breathe harder.

Seeing that his words successfully aroused the enthusiasm of the spectators, the middle-aged man in the blood robe on the fighting stage smiled and clasped his fists again, and said loudly: "Everyone, today's fighting is all carefully arranged, and every match is wonderful. Incomparable, I will definitely not let everyone down. Today's first martial arts fight will start immediately, both sides of the fight, the blood monk and the broken sword!"

The crowd became noisy again, and the spectators screamed like chicken blood.Seeing this, the middle-aged man in the blood robe smiled slightly, and then disappeared on the stage as an afterimage.And his departure seemed to be a signal that the fight was about to begin.

Sure enough, as soon as the bloody figure faded away, two figures shot out from the audience.

One of them was a tall monk with a red face and red hair, wearing a blood-red cassock and holding a blood-colored long stick.Although he was dressed like the Chu family, but with that image and the ferocious expression on his face, there was no trace of mercy at all.The other person was dressed in a strong black outfit and came with a mask. This person was thin and thin, holding a half-cut sword in his hand.

Amid the encouragement and shouts of the audience, the two figures quickly approached.As soon as they met each other, they used all their ultimate moves, and when the two figures crossed each other, a cloud of blood mist rose in the air.

The first time they confronted each other, the two of them tried their best, completely fighting for their lives.After they both landed, the crowd discovered that there was a hole in the blood monk's waist, and the blood kept flowing down, which made the name of the blood monk more real.And his opponent, Can Jian, is not much better at this time.Although there was no scar on the outside, anyone with a discerning eye could see his limp left arm. Obviously, this arm was useless.

In the VIP room, everyone was astonished. They had never seen such a style of play. They didn't want to defend themselves, but only wanted to kill the enemy. This was completely a joke with their own lives.

"The lion fights the rabbit, and I do my best. I have gained a lot from coming here today. In the future, if I fight with people, if it is a life-and-death struggle, I will kill it with one blow." Amid the shock of everyone, Chu Yi's voice sounded slowly, bringing With a hint of solemnity.

Everyone glanced at Chu Yi with a solemn expression, and then nodded slowly but firmly.Just now, if one of the two people on the fighting stage was lucky and tempted, he might have become the opponent's dead soul at this time.

At this time, the two people on the fighting arena were fighting fiercely, and it was unknown if it was deliberately arranged by the fighting arena. The strengths of the two were very close, so they couldn't please each other for a while.

"Chong!"

There was another crisp sound, and the broken sword and the blood stick clashed again.

The blood monk's face was grim, and he suddenly shouted: "Die to me!" Then the veins on his arms burst out instantly, and his whole body was like an angry King Kong. It fell on Can Jian's shoulder.

"Pfft!" Can Jian spat out a mouthful of blood.

However, before the blood monk on the opposite side had time to be happy, he was shocked to find that the blood spurted by the broken sword was like a sharp sword, shooting straight into his eyes.At this moment, Monk Xue was terrified, but the blood sword came too fast, and he could no longer make any moves.

"Ah..." The next moment, a shrill scream came from the mouth of the blood monk.Then his whole body rolled on the ground like a rolling gourd, covering his eyes with trembling hands, and blood gushed out between his fingers.

If it is elsewhere, such a miserable ending is enough to end.But here is the martial arts arena, life and death are divided on the martial arts arena, this sentence is not just talk, unless you can come up with something that can buy your life.However, there are only two kinds of people who can stand on the fighting stage, the lunatic and the poor.If it was the former, the opponent would not allow a lunatic to live with hatred towards him, and the latter would not even have the qualifications to beg for mercy.

Amidst the shouts of the audience like a wave, under the nervous gaze of Chu Yi and his party in the VIP room, Can Jian tremblingly climbed up, walked to the blood monk who was still screaming in pain step by step, and raised the broken sword in his hand. Sword, ruthlessly wanted to stab Monk Blood in the heart.

The rapidly stabbing broken sword brought a gust of wind, and the death-like sound made Monk Xue feel the threat of death. His strong desire to survive and resentment towards his opponent forced him to stand up quickly, facing the blow from the gust of wind. Direction, resorted to the last trick in life - black tiger heart out!
"laugh"!
The result of the fight was beyond everyone's expectations. When the blood monk closed his bleeding eyes tightly and thrust the tiger's claws into Can Jian's chest with a ferocious face, the broken sword in Can Jian's hand also sank into the blood monk's chest.The two stood like this, as if they had become each other's support, neither of them fell down, only the blood that was still warm was left, flowing freely like money.

"Okay! It's so exciting! This is the real martial arts!"

"Damn it, that kid Can Jian is really not a thing. He died unexpectedly, and the one hundred thousand spirit stones that I bet on him have also gone to waste. What bad luck!"

……

The death of the blood monk and Can Jian didn't bring any sympathy or regret, what was there was just applause or complaints from gamblers.

"Why? Why can they be so indifferent? So ruthless?!" Chu Zimei's pale and pretty face was full of sadness and doubts, which made people want to hug her and comfort her.

Unfortunately, no one present could answer his question.

"Perhaps, this is the real cultivation world, striving for fame and fortune, and treating human life as worthless. Such things happen all the time, but we are not willing to accept it." After a long silence, Chu Yi was quite for the heavy way.

"It seems that we, the so-called geniuses of the Chu family, are still too immature. Without the protection of our family, with our strength and character, it would be difficult for us to survive." Chu Bo revealed everyone's flaws in one word.Indeed, without the baptism of blood, their minds are not strong, and even some people living at the bottom are much stronger than them.

"Grandpa, I used to want to compete with people when I saw people. I thought I was a fighting maniac. Today I finally understand that what I call fighting is called playing." Chu Kuangwen said in an angry voice.

At this time, Luo Hou'er no longer laughed as usual, but frowned, thinking about something.Neither Chu Ziling nor Chu Sheng spoke, but they both looked solemn and thoughtful.

"Do you want to continue watching?" Chu Zimei's voice inevitably trembled, and she looked at Chu Yi.

Chu Yi nodded without hesitation and said: "Sooner or later, this test will have to be passed. Now the cultivation world is in turmoil. If there is a war together, and millions of corpses are laid down at every turn, how can the situation be compared to what we have seen today?" .”

Chu Yi's voice was very flat, but it still made everyone's hearts twitch.There are millions of dead bodies, that kind of scene, just thinking about it, is creepy.

In fact, Chu Yi's heart is not completely as peaceful as it appears on the surface.He was only 11 years old, and he wasn't bloodthirsty, so seeing two living people die in front of him, he didn't like it either.However, he knows better that whether it is his identity, talent or burden, he is destined to move faster than others. Others may have ten years, one hundred years or even one thousand years to adapt, but he does not.

There were a total of eight fights in the arena today, each of which was equally bloody, and Chu Yi and the others in the VIP room felt that time passed extremely slowly in such torment.

When the last finale, when the battle between Xue Fiend and Shura ended, Chu Zimei and Chu Ziling couldn't help but hold up a fragrant orchid flower pot, retching all the time, a little I can't even care about the atmosphere.Not to mention them, but the rest of them, including Chu Yi, were all pale.Perhaps in the not-too-distant future, though, they will be thankful for this extraordinary experience.

(End of this chapter)