The fear of cultivating immortals comes from insufficient firepower

Before the host monk finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by the host.

"Can you just take it away if you say it? Don't forget, the rules of the Colosseum were set by the first ancestor."

After being scolded, the presiding monk did not dare to refute.

But he still continued to ask: "What are you going to do, Master? Are you going to let this guy called dad continue to fight?"

"If this is the case, our Colosseum will definitely lose a lot of money."

When asked about this, the host also started to think about it.

"You are right. First, this boy easily killed the two-winged black ice snake, and then he violently tortured the evil eyes."

"In the Golden Core Realm, he is indeed a ruthless character."

"But, if you want to make money, this kind of person is more useful."

The presiding elder was a little confused: "Master, what do you mean..."

Owner: "Don't worry, isn't he awesome? Then let him win. It doesn't matter if you lose some money first."

"It doesn't matter if he wins consecutively, just let those outside think that he is invincible in the Golden Core Realm."

"Go and make arrangements. When he wins more than ten games in a row, bring this person to see me."

In an instant, the presiding monk understood what the host meant, and then showed an admiring smile.

"Okay, owner, don't worry, my subordinates will definitely take care of this matter."

After saying that, he wanted to leave, but after thinking about it, he turned around again.

"By the way, Mr. Field Owner, forget about the others, they are almost all a bunch of poor people. And those abyss explorers who are a bit powerful don't dare to offend us."

"The only troublesome thing is that those guys from the Immortal Treasure Tower are extremely rich, and every time they bet, they are worth tens of thousands of high-grade spiritual stones."

"If we let them continue to bet and win more than a dozen times in a row, our losses will be huge."

In response to this, the venue owner thought for a while: "Well... I will handle this matter personally."

"When they come next time, I will go meet these people for a while."

Seeing that the host took action personally, the presiding elder stopped asking any more questions, saluted, and left quickly.

After the other party left, the owner of the field looked towards the duel field outside.

He murmured: "Fighting at a higher level is so easy, what an interesting boy."

Back to Li Xiaofan, after studying Nu Huan for a while, Li Xiaofan finally got some ideas.

Just at this time, the iron door was opened, and the monk guarding the door smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist, it's almost time."

Li Xiaofan will not argue with a bunch of little people.

"Okay, come out right away."

After speaking, Li Xiaofan waved his hand, took out a large number of talismans and ammunition from the storage bag, and distributed them to Chunyang and Dong Qi.

After all, these two people are now slave fighters and will be assigned to the Colosseum sooner or later. When the time comes, these things will be able to help them.

After thinking about it, Li Xiaofan took out some more and asked Chunyang to give them to Wang Tianming later.

Although the two met by chance before, there was no grudge or friendship.

But now that I am dealing with Xianbao Tower secretly, I can win over some people's hearts, which is also useful.

After doing this, Li Xiaofan separated from A Lingren and then returned to his residence.

After closing the door, Li Xiaofan took out the jade messenger and informed Elder Qiu Yu that Chunyang and Dong Qi were safe.

After doing this, Li Xiaofan did not draw the talisman, but took out the Kun Ling Rune Encyclopedia and began to study it carefully.

Time flew by and the next day came quickly.

By the time when the Colosseum usually opens, many people have already arrived.

Yesterday's incident about Li Xiaofan has been spread outside.

Many people have learned that a new freedom fighter has arrived in the Colosseum, and he is very powerful.

As long as you place a bet on this person to win, it is definitely a guaranteed profit without loss.

In this regard, the Colosseum did not stop it, and still allowed everyone to enter as before.

However, the Colosseum is too large. Even with so many people coming, only a quarter of the seats in the Colosseum are full.

Likewise, the Third Elder and others came here again today.

In fact, yesterday, after the three people left, they didn't just sleep.

Instead, he secretly investigated things about the Snake Group, including the specific cultivation level of the leader of the Snake Group.

I checked them one by one to find out who my friends were in the Sanling black market, what the cultivation level of my subordinates were, and when they usually went under the cracks.

The reason why they didn't take action was because the Youshe Group was currently in the Sanling black market and couldn't take action.

But as long as they dare to leave the Sanling black market, not to mention the third elder, even Qiu Yu will never let these people go.

However, today, the third elder and others found a place to sit down, and there was an old man next to them.

This person is none other than the owner of the Colosseum.

The spiritual power of the Yuanying monk is so powerful. As soon as the host sat down, the third elder and others knew that this person was not simple.

Sure enough, before the first fight even started, the owner of the field spoke.

"Three of you, I heard that you won a lot yesterday?"

Hearing this, the three elders and others looked at each other.

"Oh, so what?"

The owner of the venue smiled slowly: "Fellow Taoist, as the saying goes, leave a fine line in everything so that we can meet again in the future."

"Destroying people's wealth is equivalent to killing their parents. Winning so much is enough. If you are too greedy, it will come back to bite you sooner or later."

"Don't forget, those slave fighters the day before yesterday are serious slaves. The master can kill them at any time."

As soon as these words came out, the third elder and others already understood that their identities could not be concealed at all.

But after thinking about it, he still said: "You're right, keep a line in everything so that we can meet each other in the future."

"Several of our disciples were forcibly sold to the Colosseum by those people. Can't we buy them back with spirit stones?"

"If fellow Taoist can help you with this, we will definitely remember this favor."

However, even if the third elder once again proposed to buy it back with spirit stones, the old man still shook his head.

"I'm sorry, this really doesn't work. If a fighter wants to leave the Colosseum, he can only win the fight."

"This is a rule passed down from my Sanling Black Market. I don't dare to disobey it."

Third Elder: "Since you care so much about the rules, then our betting and fighting are also within the rules."

"Why do you threaten us with the lives of those children? Isn't this breaking the rules?"

Hearing this, the host raised his head and smiled: "Hahahaha, fellow Taoist, you are wrong."

"In this Colosseum, my rules are the rules."

"Just like today's first fight, whoever I want to fight will fight."

Having said this, the host has already revealed the person and the monster in the first battle.

Looking at the person displayed on the shield, Qiu Yu's eyes were very cold.

Because the one who came on stage was none other than Dong Qi, a disciple of his Tianji Sect.

What Dong Qi has to deal with is a second-level peak monster, the Black Poison Blood Toad.

The reason why Qiu Yu is so angry is because they all know that this black poisonous blood toad is very difficult to deal with.

Not only can the skin of this monster spray out venom, but even the blood on its body is highly poisonous.

Although they were only second-level monsters, in a real fight, even some ordinary third-level monsters would not dare to act rashly.

After all, even if you can kill the opponent, you are likely to be poisoned yourself.