After arriving at the Colosseum, Zhou Heng couldn't help feeling funny

Because this Colosseum is also an industry under the name of Tianbao Pavilion!

However, the Colosseum did not belong to Tianbao Pavilion at first. In the past, there was only beast fighting. It was a real Colosseum. Later, after being eaten by Tianbao Pavilion, there was a precedent for death penalty prisoners to participate in blood fight.

Although human beings have civilized their wisdom and separated from the ranks of wild animals, they still have the nature of killing in their blood. When human fighters joined the bloody fight, the audience in the Colosseum suddenly burst out like a blowout.

For countless years, the Colosseum has become a bloody arena, and there are many regulations.

The martial arts outside can fight in the end to sharpen themselves in the real blood killing, but it needs to pay a lot of expenses - gold and silver can be used to pay for fighting with demons and criminals in the body refining realm, but if you want to fight with demons and criminals in the spirit gathering realm, you need to pay spirit stones!

As for the opponent at the beginning of the division, I'm sorry, I can't even get Tianbao Pavilion out! In other words, I don't want to get it. After all, which early boundary expert in Tianhang city is willing to take such a risk.

Zhou Heng looked at it. If he wanted to fight with the condemned criminals or monsters in the spirit gathering realm, he had to pay a spirit stone for each admission.

He looked at his wallet and there were only two pieces left. He could play two games before the auction.

We have to find a way to get some spirit stones!

Bet!

The bloody Gladiator field will set up gambling games for many battles for everyone to bet and accept money and spirit stone.

Gambling to support war, well, good!

Zhou Heng made up his mind and recovered his true face, so that after his repeated victories, someone would study himself and involve the big secret of Yuezhu.

"Do you want to challenge the condemned criminals in the spirit gathering place or monsters?" when Zhou Heng explained his intention, he was taken to a study, and a middle-aged man in his forties asked him.

"Death penalty!" Zhou Heng thought. Human beings are smarter than monsters. In addition to absorbing strength, he also wanted to force himself to reach the realm of "potential" through the pressure of life and death.

Monster can't give him so much pressure!

"Yes, pay a spirit stone!" the middle-aged man said coldly.

Zhou Heng took out a spirit stone and put it on the table. The man picked it up and looked at it. He nodded and said, "do you need to leave a name?"

"Zhou Heng!"

"Well, your battle will be arranged around 3 p.m. please wait here in advance. If you don't appear at the time, you will give up automatically and the spirit stone will not be returned!" the middle-aged man was still expressionless.

"I see!"

"If you die in the Colosseum, we will not be responsible!"

"I know!"

"OK, you sign this document!"

After signing the life and death contract, Zhou Heng left. The middle-aged man immediately wrote on the paper: "Zhou Heng, Juling double heaven, unknown combat power!"

It was still early. Zhou Heng went back to the inn first. Gu Zi didn't turn back to gujue sect, but stayed in his jiuxuan test tower and constantly challenged the opponents on the third floor. Although she was defeated repeatedly, she was not discouraged, which made Zhou Heng admire her perseverance.

Under such a strong opponent, she was forced out of her full potential and gradually realized the momentum of three color Lotus!

Zhou Heng also entered the jiuxuan test tower. Although the aura here is no different from the outside world, it is good that it will not be affected. It is the best place for closed door meditation.

These days, he is more and more handy in the use of the pagoda. He also found that in fact, to enter the pagoda, he does not need to enlarge the pagoda to the extent that he can drill in, but he can be absorbed directly as long as he communicates with consciousness.

Of course, this distance can't be too far. It has to be in the area that his divine consciousness can cover, and there can't be anything in the middle.

His divine sense now can cover about three feet of space, so he can disappear directly like a ghost in this range. It may not be enough to sneak attack the strong, but it can be used to protect life. After all, who can find the jiuxuan test tower reduced like dust?

No wonder it was so difficult to get. This thing is really a treasure!

Gu Zi was even more obsessed with martial arts than Zhou Heng. He had no intention to leave after preparing a lot of food on the first floor. After eating something, Zhou Heng began to replay the battle process with nine silver men in his mind, trying to find out the mystery of "potential".

At two o'clock in the afternoon, he went out of the pagoda, put it on his body and went to the bloody arena.

At this time, there was already his battle information. His opponent was a condemned criminal nicknamed night devil. He was also Juling erchongtian. His battle record in the Colosseum was three wins and zero losses. He was a novice.

Just like this, the information of the night devil is not much, and the specific combat effectiveness cannot be evaluated.

This battle can also be wagered. Zhou Heng's odds are 10 to 14, while the odds of night devil are also very low, 10 to 13. In sum, because the night devil has played several times and can win three consecutive victories, his natural strength is extraordinary, so the odds should be slightly lower.

Zhou Heng did not hesitate to put his only property, a spirit stone, on himself. Unfortunately, although Gu Zi was a cultivation achievement at the beginning of the boundary, he had very little wealth. In addition, he needed the spirit stone to recover quickly. The landlord had no surplus food. He could not lend him, and almost robbed him of the spirit stone.

He came to the preparation room, where he could see the situation in the Colosseum. He saw that two fierce beasts in the body refining realm were fighting madly. They fought with blood, and it took a long time to decide the outcome.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there will be a battle between dragons and tigers, which is a battle at the level of gathering souls! The candidate is a famous night devil, and the battle record of the bloody arena is three wins and zero losses!"

A middle-aged man with a loud voice said loudly on the stand that the cultivation of the physical training environment is enough to transmit the voice to every corner of the whole Colosseum.

"The challenger is a newcomer. His name is Zhou Heng!"

"These two people are Juling double heaven. Who loses and who wins? Dear viewers, you can bet now. The battle will begin in three minutes. Hurry up!"

Zhou Heng couldn't help but draw his teeth. This Duobao Pavilion can really make money. It's clear that he spent money to fight, but he was used to gamble. However, he couldn't get any benefits!

Three minutes passed quickly, and the iron fence in front of Zhou Heng also rose up, showing a channel. About ten feet out is the area used for fighting in the Colosseum.

This area is a square, about 100 feet long on each side, surrounded by high walls, forming a huge cage, and above is rows of inclined stands, enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people.

However, today it seems very deserted, with only 30% of the attendance. Most of the audience are men, but there are no lack of women. When the night devil also came out of the channel on the other side, several women immediately screamed excitedly, pulled their coat off the collar and shook two milk ~ babies, like an estrous female animal.

Zhou hengning looked at the opponent with only a nickname. He was a very thin man with a cold face, dark skin and a strong murderous spirit flashing on his body.

"There are no rules. If one party admits defeat or dies, the battle is over!"

"Let the blood spill!"

"The battle begins!"

Instead of launching an attack immediately, Zhou Heng suppressed his strength to the level of ordinary Juling double heaven. He wanted to promote his skills to the state of "potential" by fighting, and a move to win would have no effect at all.

The night devil didn't rush to attack, but turned around Zhou Heng. He just grinned from time to time, stretched out his long tongue and licked his lower lip, as if he were licking blood.

I have to be careful. Although admitting defeat can end the battle, the mortality rate is still as high as 90%! Why? When killing red eye, it doesn't matter what the opponent says. One word, kill!

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

On the surrounding stands, the audience shouted impatiently, and the sound formed an ocean, constantly stimulating Zhou Heng's war intention with the night devil.

Whew, the night devil moved. His body moved. His body shape was very strange. He forced Zhou Heng with a very strange footwork.

Zhou hengcai felt dizzy when he looked twice. He quickly closed his eyes and captured the movement of his opponent with his open divine sense - the opponent's footwork has the effect of confusing his mind.

"Dead!" a shrill murmur. The night devil has killed him. His right hand is open, and there are more blue daggers in his hand.

Ding!

Zhou Heng parried with his sword, and the waterfall sword technique was launched. Suddenly there were falling waterfalls in the sky, which were formed by the sword Qi and were enough to pose a great threat to magic night.

He did not use the black sword, but bought an ordinary long sword temporarily, but under his spiritual concentration, he could still pose a fatal threat to the warriors in the gathering spirit realm.

After a tentative attack, the night devil turned his body and jumped ten feet away in an instant.

He stretched out his tongue and licked it on the dagger. A bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face and said, "I haven't tasted human blood for a long time! When I really miss freedom, I killed a village and drank the blood of more than 100 people at one time. I really miss it!"

"Especially the blood of young children and virgins is so sweet that people go crazy!"

Zhou Heng's murderous spirit is hidden. He knows that all those who fight here are prisoners of death, but he doesn't know the extent of evil, but after listening to these words spoken by the night devil, he knows that these people die!

Not even a hundred times!

"It's a man's blood, but now the conditions are hard, and I'm not picky!" the night devil screamed and moved again. It was still the footwork that was enough to make people dizzy, and rushed towards Zhou Hengji.

Zhou Heng opened his eyes, and his eyes were as murderous as fire.

"Hahaha, you dare to open your eyes. Don't you think you're dying fast enough?" the night devil laughed, but he didn't show mercy. His right hand crossed, and the dagger cut Zhou Heng's head and neck. Under the concentration of spiritual power, even if it's not a magic tool, it can cut off the body in the spirit gathering environment.

Zhou hengleng snorted, tinkled and danced with his long sword, dissolving the attack of the night devil one by one.

"Eh, how can you not be affected by my 'ghost step'?" the night devil exclaimed.