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The Beast Battling Arena was indeed rich. There were large numbers of Night Pearls hanging on both sides of the tunnel, emitting a gentle light. With a glance, one could see that there were at least a hundred of them.

A few minutes later, Ling Yan walked out of the left passageway, in front of a rectangular spectator stand, at this moment there were already more than a dozen martial artists standing in front of the stands, quietly waiting for the start of the match. The martial artists with similar strength were all competitors, and because the number of berserk beasts in the colosseum was uncertain, there could only be one berserk beast of some rank, so the atmosphere in the stands wasn't particularly friendly.

Every martial artist emitted a faintly discernible aura. When a dozen or so auras combined together, it affected the blood flow of some martial artists with weaker cultivations.

As soon as Ling Yan stepped in, his entire body subconsciously circulated the power of his Qi to resist.

When the crowd of martial artists saw that someone had entered, they all turned their heads to take a look.

Small success in the first stage of the Common Birth Stage?

He looked to be in his twenties and was still in the first level of the Mortal Realm. How bad was his training talent?

The underground beast fighting arena had hosted so many sessions. Although there were first-level vicious beasts at the beginning, they were basically those who had gone through the motions and had reached the age of 16. Even if a person with Grade 1 martial arts talent didn't slack off, they would at least be at the second level of the Mortal Stage.

Not only was this kid's talent extremely poor, he was also extremely lazy in training.

No, that's not right. When these martial artists suddenly discovered that the power circulating within Ling Yan's body wasn't true essence, but rather his blood vitality, all of their eyes popped out of their sockets.

Body refining? Damn, there are still body refining idiots these days?!

This kid's head should have been pinched in the door. His talent was originally poor, yet he still chose to obediently refine his Qi and chose an even more difficult body. He was sick, and not light either.

"Ha ha-ha, body refining little rookie, invincible at the first level of the Mortal Realm, ha-ha ha!" A young man around the age of twenty couldn't help but mock Ling Yan.

Finally, someone who was even weaker than him came. He looked to be about the same age as him, he had achieved great success in the Second Stage of the Fetal Stage, and that kid was only at the early First Stage of the Fetal Stage.

Suddenly, everyone began to wantonly laugh. This time, because of Ling Yan's arrival, the atmosphere in the rectangular spectator stands couldn't help but soften quite a bit.

Ling Yan's face was expressionless as he walked to the side of the stands by himself, ignoring these arrogant fellows.

"Aiyo, look, big brothers, I'm still proud, I'm not willing to be in the same group as us, I'm really scared ~" The youth spoke up again, his scared expression was perfect, immediately causing the surrounding martial artists to burst out laughing again.

The martial artists that came to the Beast Battling Field were basically all at the sixth level of the mortal realm or below, because between the fifth and sixth level of the mortal realm, there would be a bottleneck that most martial artists would never be able to cross. In the end, most people wouldn't be able to cross it in their entire lives, but once they did, their strength would have a qualitative increase.

As long as one successfully stepped into the sixth level of the Mortal Stage, no matter where they went, they would be favored by the big families, and obtaining resources for cultivation would be relatively easy. So if they weren't particularly bored, then they wouldn't come to the Beast Battling Arena to play, and these people weren't stupid.

Seeing that Ling Yan still did not say anything, the young man felt a little bored. Just as he was about to think of something else to say to tease Ling Yan, a beautiful voice rang out from the center of the colosseum.

Ladies and gentlemen, good afternoon. Today is the opening day of our underground beast fighting ring, and we very much welcome all of you bosses to enjoy the scenery. Alright, I'm Wen Na, the host of this arena.

As she spoke, she blew a big kiss to the audience with a charming smile. Immediately, the crowd went into an uproar, shouting out 'Wenna' nonstop, creating a ruckus.

"It seems that everyone is looking forward to the next competition. Hopefully, this time our vicious beasts and warriors will create even more dazzling sparks. Alright, I won't say too much. My dear ladies, we'll start the countdown. We'll count together, ten, nine, eight …"

"Seven, six, five …"

Everyone in the audience started to fully cooperate with the countdown timer.

"Three, two, one, begin!"

"Thank you for your cooperation, my dear ones." WenNa Mei smiled and bowed to the crowd. Whether intentionally or not, a trace of spring light was revealed, causing the audience to be in an uproar. The sound of gulping could be heard.

"Wow, so white, so white …"

In a corner at the back of the underground beast arena, Pu Dong was drooling as he stared at Wen Na's sexy body. His gaze was completely focused on his, and he didn't even realize that Ling Yan had already disappeared.

On the other side, in the fighter stands.

Ling Yan's body stiffened, and his face froze for a moment.

The competition had finally begun!