Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 660 Challenge Rules
The winner lives, the loser dies!

This is the rule of the Colosseum!
This place is very cruel, but it is also because of this that it can temper people the most!

The ten core disciples of the Sword King Sect all experienced the tragic life-and-death battle in the Colosseum and survived in the end.

So not only are they strong in cultivation, but they are also terrifying in actual combat!
Ling Xiao's heart was a little excited.

Although the martial arts meeting of the four factions is important, it is only a competition after all. How can there be such a life-and-death battle that can hone one's fighting skills better.

He really wants to go on stage to try it now, anyway, tomorrow will be the martial arts meeting of the four factions, even if he goes back later, it doesn't matter.

"Liu Cang, if you want to participate in the battle in this Colosseum, what should you do?"

Ling Xiao asked.

"It's simple, as long as you want, you can directly bring it up, and there are people who specialize in this matter over there."

Liu Cang pointed to a small house among the stepped seats in the Colosseum and said.

"What about the rules?"

Ling Xiao asked again.

"The rules are very simple. As long as you meet the requirements, you can participate in the beast fight. The rules are very simple, there are only two:

First, your cultivation level is equal to or lower than that of war beasts, slaves, or death row prisoners. This should be understandable, right?I didn't come on stage to let you abuse food;

Second, for a challenge, you need to pay at least [-] low-grade spirit stones. If you win, you can get more than ten times the return, but if you lose, you will die, and the things will not be refunded. "

"Pay at least [-]? Does that mean you can pay more?"

"Of course, at least [-], at most [-]."

Liu Cang replied.

This rule is really simple and clear.

Just like fighting in the rivers and lakes, if you want to obtain greater benefits, you have to take greater risks, which suits Ling Xiao's appetite.

"Guys, just sit here. You won't be able to go any further. The closer you are to the seats in the Colosseum, the more dangerous it will be. Moreover, there are powerful forces blocking it. If you don't have enough strength, you won't be able to get through."

Walking to the middle seat, Liu Cang said, "And for those seats in front, you need to pay tens of thousands of low-grade spirit stones as a fee, which is not worth it at all."

Although he seemed to be thinking of Ling Xiao and the others, in fact, his tone was involuntarily tinged with contempt.

Because in the Colosseum, the first three rows are generally qualified to sit in the top three rows among the inner sect disciples of the Sword King Sect. Although Ling Xiao and others are the core disciples of the Yuehua Sect, in Liu Cang's view, I'm afraid Not as good as the ordinary inner disciples of their Sword King Sect.

"Hmph, look down on us, don't you, then you can stay here."

Leng Hao couldn't stand it anymore, he snorted coldly, raised his foot and continued walking forward, although the back was basically full of people, but the first three rows were relatively free and comfortable to sit in.

"Liu Cang, thank you for bringing us here. It's a small thing, and I don't need you to accompany me."

Ling Xiao casually threw out 100 yuan of low-grade spirit stones as a reward, and then walked forward with the other three.

"Just sit in the third row, where the view is the best, better than the first two rows."

As he walked, he said.

"Ok!"

The other three naturally had no objections. Dai Yuling and Leng Hao had long followed Ling Xiao's lead, and Lan Yu'er now gradually regarded Ling Xiao as the backbone. They would naturally listen to Ling Xiao's words.

"Hmph, a group of self-righteous guys!"

Liu Cang snorted coldly, then stood there, waiting to see the jokes of the four people.

However, what stunned him was that Ling Xiao and the other four faced the invisible air wall, but they didn't show any stagnation at all. They walked to the third row like a stroll in the courtyard, and then sat down.

"These guys are really not simple! It seems that the core disciples of Yuehuazong are not so useless."

Liu Cang always heard his senior brothers say how useless and useless the disciples of Yuehuazong were, but looking at it today, it seems that this is not exactly the case.

He couldn't help but have some doubts about the arguments he had heard before.

When Ling Xiao and the four of them were seated, a battle in the Colosseum was over. What is embarrassing is that the challenger was decapitated by a death row prisoner.

Every time the death row prisoner wins a game, he will get some money rewards. When the number of victories reaches [-] games, he will be free.

The same goes for slaves.

Of course, those monsters and ferocious beasts would be unlucky, unless they were killed in battle, they would have to face those vicious challengers at any time.

Looking at this bloody scene, as a martial artist, there is nothing wrong with it.

If a martial artist can't even adapt to blood and death, then he can only be regarded as a waste.

In the stands, cheers and curses intertwined.

No one cares about the life or death of that challenger.

Cheering is just because it feels exciting and cool!

Swearing is for losing money, not for seeing someone die!

This is Beast Fighting. If you win, you will not only be rewarded with spirit stones, but also more likely to break through the shackles!
Therefore, the opponents chosen by many warriors are often not the ones that they can be defeated with absolute certainty, because then there is no point in training, but in this way, the chance of death is even greater.

"Senior brother Ling, you just asked that Liu Cang about fighting beasts, do you want to challenge him?"

After sitting down, Leng Hao asked curiously.

"Correct!"

Ling Xiao did have such an idea.

"Then are you going to challenge the beast, or the death row prisoner or the slave?" Leng Hao asked again.

"Death Row!"

Ling Xiao's answer was very clear and straightforward.

"What's the reason?"

Leng Hao asked a little puzzled.

"First of all, I will definitely not choose slaves. Slaves have a miserable fate. I am not a good person, but I will definitely not attack such poor people;

Secondly, I will not choose beasts, because although fierce beasts of the same realm are usually stronger than warriors, but like this kind of life-and-death challenge, human beings can often explode with more terrifying strength than usual. Can hone combat skills, as for the fierce beast, although it has wisdom, it is still too stupid after all;
Finally, death row prisoners are different from slaves. Death row prisoners are all put here because they committed crimes worthy of death. Although they are equally pitiful, they basically deserve death, and they will not feel any guilt if they kill me. "

Although Ling Xiao will not be sympathetic to others and learn from others to be a saint, but within the scope of his ability, he should try his best to hurt innocent and poor people as little as possible. This is also his bottom line as a human being.

He is a warrior, but first of all a person!

"Hahahaha, I'm so ridiculous. Some people treat slaves as human beings. Those things are no different from animals or wild beasts. If you kill them, you will kill them. It's so boring!"

Just after Ling Xiao finished speaking, a warrior not far from them suddenly laughed and mocked, and the people next to him also nodded repeatedly.

Ling Xiao and the others turned their heads to look, and found that these people were all wearing the clothes of Sword King Zong.

And judging from the characteristics of those clothes, among the six people in total, three are inner disciples, and the other three are core disciples.

(End of this chapter)