Resurrection of spirit energy: I really don't want to be prodigal!

Lu Xingchen originally just wanted to take Song Ce to the underground arena to have a look. If possible, he also wanted to give it a try.

After all, the opponent can suppress their strength, and as long as they can survive fifty moves, they can get 50 billion for nothing.

Wealth and wealth are sought in insurance. For him who needs some funds now, this is a pretty good opportunity.

Seeing that Song Ce planned to leave alone.How could Lu Xingchen let him go, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he hooked it on his shoulder.

"Come on, let's have a look together! I'll pay the money, so let's just watch it for fun!"

Song Ce struggled a few times, but was still dragged to the underground arena by him.

After swiping the card at the door, two plastic sheets popped up from the card reader, with some strange patterns printed on them and a serial number printed on them.

"The money has already been paid, if you leave again, it will be wasted!"

Lu Xingchen stuffed the ticket into his hand, then urged him to walk together.

Now, Song Ce finally had no excuse to leave.

He looked at Lu Xingchen helplessly, and shook his head.

"You're wasting your time!"

"Time is meant to be wasted. Some things, no matter how correct you do them, will be considered meaningless in the eyes of some people. So, do you understand what I mean?"

Song Ce had no way to refute, so he could only accept the ticket and go down with him.

The corridor spiraled downwards, and there were only Song Ce and him in it, and the other guests had already entered the venue early.

After walking halfway, seeing no one around, Song Ce quickly grabbed Lu Xingchen and whispered in his ear.

"Do you know why I don't want to go down? Because the person who was staring at us before is still outside. Just now, we walked in here, and the other party left. I want to follow up and have a look!"

Hearing this, Lu Xingchen couldn't help frowning.

"The other party must be staring at us deliberately. If you go back now, wouldn't it be in the arms of the other party? I think it's better to go down, maybe there are people from them!"

"I hope so. After waiting, I will stare at them. You'd better pay attention to it."

"no problem!"

After the two communicated with each other, Song Ce walked down ahead of schedule.

And Lu Xingchen stayed in the corridor, waiting.

He leaned against the wall, and after waiting for a while, he saw two or three people with black and white masks walking in together.

When the other party came down, they just met his eyes.

Lu Xingchen waved his hands lightly at them, the three of them just glanced at him, then quickened their pace and walked down.

Seeing them leaving in a hurry, Lu Xingchen not only sneered, but also followed.

After he entered the arena, the arena was already full of seats.

Around the arena, there are a few strong men who are maintaining order, and at the same time they hold challenge orders in their hands.

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, you can go up to challenge with 2000 million, and if you want to show mercy to the dancer, you can come to me to buy a pardon coupon!"

I thought that no one would be stupid enough to buy the so-called amnesty coupons, but I didn't expect that soon, a man wearing a mask with a long nose bought more than a dozen of them, and then, holding the challenge order in his hand, he boarded the On the ring.

"I want to challenge you, hehe! My current cultivation level is that of a mid-level master! Dancer, let me be your opponent!"

The No.1 challenger, with more than one billion shots, is so rich that countless people are stunned.

After he entered the stage, the dancer who was standing still suddenly moved, and a majestic aura spread from her body, and then her aura quickly weakened.

And her cultivation base also began to fade visibly to the naked eye.

But in just a few seconds, in the eyes of outsiders, the dancer's cultivation has already dropped to the same level as the man who challenged her.

"Hey, haha, beauty, wait a minute and I will treat you very gently. Besides, I have ten exemption coupons here, that is to say, within ten moves, you are not allowed to do anything!"

After finishing speaking, the long-nosed mask raised the exemption coupon in his hand to the sky, and ten talisman seals engraved with runes fluttered to the ground.

No more, no less, exactly ten sheets, lined up.

After seeing those talismans, the dancer put away her two sabers and stood there steadfastly.

After the referee at the side confirmed that both of them were ready, there was a loud and clear copper sound, and the two moved.

The man made a move directly, jumped up several times, his hand was a little cold, and seeing his left hand trembling violently, he swung towards the position where the dancer was, and several hidden weapons were shot away.

At the same time, he held a black short sword in his right hand. While the hidden weapon was forcing the dancer, he took the opportunity to attack the opposite side with the short sword.

And the dancer has already stipulated that she can't do anything within ten moves.

Facing the double-sided attack of hidden weapons and daggers, she had no choice but to retreat again and again.

The arena was only dozens of squares in size, and there were runic light barriers on the left and right to prevent the attacks of the people on the stage from hurting the audience below.

After a few rounds, she was forced into a corner, and the opponent's attack was swift and fierce. In addition, she could only dodge and dodge if she couldn't make a move. From the beginning, the current situation was quite unfavorable for her.

And that masked man was chasing and beating him fiercely, and his moves went straight to the vital point.

And every time she dodged a trick, one of the pardon tickets that had fallen on the ground would disappear.

As the amnesty coupons on the ground became less and less, the dancer's evasive posture suddenly changed.

She pulled out the two double knives that were originally placed at her waist. The moment the knives were pulled out of their sheaths, two red and blue entangled lights appeared instantly.

But in an instant, the arena was filled with swords and swords.

The moment the dancer pulled out the saber, the entire arena was enveloped by a burst of saber intent.

Even Lu Xingchen, who was far away from the edge of the venue, could feel the frightening aura when the dancer threw out the knife.

He watched helplessly as the ring fell to the ground in the distance and the moment the last pardon ticket disappeared.

The dancer made a sudden move, and she directly blocked the sword attack from the masked man, and then turned around, as if dancing in place, the two swords circled around her for a while.

Immediately, a scream was uploaded from the arena.

I saw the man trembled all over, and the two knives slashed across his chest and waist.

As the two rays of light finally twisted together and merged together, they let out a soft moan.

Afterwards, on the ring, the man in the mask fell to the ground with a bang, and was silent for a while, after which blood spattered all over the field.

And in the spray of blood, the dancer waved the scimitar in her hand, and her whole body danced in the rain of blood.

Obviously just beheaded a person, but the killing intent in his body slowly subsided at this moment, and after that, he even danced a beautiful dance with his own two knives.