I may be a fake Taoist

In lounge No. 2, He Xuan waited for about [-] hours.

Adhering to the attitude of making money, she has been sitting on a small stool in the corner, despite all the "scramblings" around her, her eyelids are still half-lidded, as stable as Mount Tai.

He Xuan's heart was very calm and he even wanted to laugh a little bit.

This behavior of showing her "strength" in the early stage of the game made her suddenly feel like a dog raising his leg to pee to enclose the territory.

The same deterrence, dogs do much better than them.

"No. 748, 286, 339, and 445 are ready to play."

The noisy room suddenly froze, dozens of people in the room turned their heads slightly, and glanced at each other's surroundings.

For the first match in the arena, the numbers are all random. At this time, some people can wait for a day, but some can play immediately.

It's just luck, but it's enough to make those who didn't get selected angry.

Hearing the voice, He Xuan looked down at his own number - 748.

748--Go to hell?

He Xuan frowned, she likes auspicious numbers, this is obviously not in her favorite range, thinking, got up, and left the lounge with the other three people.

The fighting arena on each floor of the Sky Arena is extremely large. Looking from a high place, except for the brightest arena in the center, the rest of the area, including the circular stepped auditorium, is too dark to see people clearly. The audience clearly saw the competition on the ring.

The darkness gave the audience a layer of protection, where they could endlessly release their excitement for violence and blood. They shouted, screamed, and watched the game with excited eyes, with exaggerated and vivid expressions.

On the first floor of the Sky Arena, there are sixteen square arenas, and each arena has two people facing each other.

Hexuan was dressed in black and followed the staff to the ring on the far side. The gray marble was still covered with blood from the previous match, which was evident on the stone slab as if splattered.

He Xuan walked up the small steps, glanced at the blood under his feet, slightly surprised in his heart.

She always thought it was the end, but now it seems that this is not the case, including the environment of this fighting field, it makes He Xuan feel like he is punching black.

Secret and exciting.

He Xuan opened his eyes wide and observed the surroundings, and the people around him were also observing He Xuan. Looking at He Xuan who was extremely "small" both in appearance and size, the audience closest to her quit.

"His grandfather's! I didn't buy the ticket here to watch you play house!!"

"Little one, you should go home and breastfeed first!"

"Dare to come to the competition at such a young age, it's really courageous!"

"You will be beaten!"

The audience on the court was a little excited, especially when He Xuan's opponent came on the court, this kind of excited noise was even more transmitted to He Xuan's ears.

Hearing some insulting words, He Xuan turned his head and turned his whole body to look up at the audience who scolded him the most.

She grew up so big, she scolded others unrestrainedly, and few dared to scold her. Her cold eyes looked towards the audience with bloodlust, and then she turned her eyes away as if nothing had happened.

Seeing Hexuan's extremely emotional eyes, the audience became even more excited after a moment of stagnation.

"Heh, I didn't expect to meet you here again, little dwarf. Haha, I'm not responsible for killing you." The giant man opposite Hexuan smiled, his whole face trembling, even the tattoo on it extremely vivid.

Seeing the big man's overjoyed appearance, He Xuan curled his lips under the black collar slightly, and said to himself: What a coincidence...

off the field.

"Good luck for the big man."

"Better punch that dwarf to the sidelines!!"

"Let's fight!!"

Due to the huge difference in body size, many spectators gathered in the E ring, which is the ring where Hexuan was. They were very excited, because a bloody scene was about to be staged soon.

Hearing the roar in the auditorium, He Xuan licked his teeth unhappily, his gaze became even colder.

At this time, a man wearing a melon hat and red overalls came up, stood between He Xuan and the big man, raised his hands straight up, and spoke steadily and forcefully.

"This game will judge the level of the contestants by winning or losing. Please use your best strength to defeat the opponent within the stipulated 3 minutes. The game starts now!"

As he spoke, he waved his hands to signal the start of the game.

As soon as the words fell, He Xuan, who had been upset all along, bent slightly and rushed forward with a "chuss" sound, before everyone could react, he turned around and raised his legs in a very crisp and neat manner, and kicked directly on the ground. On a strong chest.

With a sound of "bang!", the very slender and weak legs burst out with powerful force in vain when they touched the entity.

This force was so terrifying that he kicked the big guy out of the arena, and crashed into the stone wall below the auditorium with a "boom" with a little dust, and the whole stone wall cracked in an instant. .

At this moment, Hexuan's toes just landed on the ground, and with a light tap, with this force, he spun around and returned to the place where he was originally standing.

This series of actions was completed in a flash, in less than three seconds. Even the big man who was kicked out had a mocking expression on He Xuan, not to mention the audience on the stage, who couldn't even breathe. Forgot, looking at the arena stupidly, he was stunned.

Half a minute later, a thunderous sound erupted from the auditorium. With a roaring sound, it spread extremely strongly to the entire arena, causing the audience on the first floor who were paying attention to other competitions to look sideways.

He Xuan raised his head slightly with his hands in his pockets, and looked blankly at the referee aside.

As if he just came back to his senses, the referee said to He Xuan with cold sweat on his face.

"No. 748, you go to the 80th floor, here is your pass." After finishing speaking, he looked at Hexuan with a little fear, and handed a card to her, and said "good luck."

He Xuan nodded, but it turned out that the white card had a few runes printed on it. She couldn't understand it, so she put it in her pocket and turned to leave the ring.

Just as she was about to go down the steps, He Xuan seemed to suddenly think of something. She raised her head, stretched out her arms towards the audience who were still trembling with excitement, raised her middle finger straightly, and walked across the auditorium as she walked. This ensures that they can clearly see her movements.

Her expression was disdainful, and her behavior was even more provocative. Her thin body burst out with great strength, and her actions, which were obviously insulting, made half of the audience stand up even more excitedly.

They screamed, unable to suppress the excitement in their hearts, they stretched out their hands towards Hexuan, leaned forward, and followed her back frantically until they couldn't see.

Just like shaking M, the more ravaged, the more excited.

Hexuan who came out received her 152 nun, like a steel hammer, Hexuan threw it up to catch it, and walked towards the elevator step by step.

Hexuan figured it out when she raised her middle finger, she couldn't wrong herself like this, not to mention she was really upset, even if she offended her parents, Hexuan would do this gesture.

She has never been the temper that can hold back fire, don't play with her to forgive!

On the other side, the audience who desperately wanted to see Hexuan also came to the eightieth floor with her.

I thought it would be a very annoying move, but I didn't expect to earn a wave of popularity.

When he came to the No.80 floor, Hexuan still stood on the ring and looked up at the surrounding environment.

Different from the first floor, there is only one ring here, and the audience on the field is obviously much more than that on the first floor. The whole stage is extremely huge, and every stone slab under the feet is extremely wide, even an adult can lie down. It is not necessarily possible to reach the edge of a stone slab.

The entire arena consists of 48 stone slabs.

The slender Hexuan stood on the ring like a little black spot, which made people feel embarrassed, because what she was facing was the murderer who took pleasure in breaking people---Na Lie.

That row, he doesn't look like a good person, with sharp gray hair, extremely wide-set eyes, small pupils, long middle, thick lips, he is also very thin but his stomach is strangely big, just Like a blown ball, it doesn't fit his body very well.

He held two pairs of sharp and shiny scissors in his hand and radiated a piercing light towards Hexuan. His eyes greedily looked at every place in Hexuan, and he licked his lips, as if he wanted to cut it from where. .

The audience outside the stadium all came for that column, only a small part shouted for Hexuan among the crowd.

He Xuan didn't expect to meet such a malicious person in the second match. The gaze of the opposite person was like a snake spitting out a cold letter, which made people feel a little chilled.

He Xuan frowned uncomfortably, and leaned slightly to wait for the start.

Following the referee's gesture, He Xuan rushed forward with a blank expression.

Looking at the person who sent it to the door, the row opened its mouth, sticking out its scarlet tongue, with the two scissors in its hand facing forward, its body bent and ready at any time.

As Hexuan got closer and closer, the small pupils in that row shrank even more terrifyingly. His scissors clicked, and the blades were so smooth that they could be used as mirrors. He couldn't stand it anymore and rushed forward. go up.

Seeing the two getting closer, the timid even covered their eyes. The bloody scene that was about to arrive made them both excited and scared.

Seeing that the tip of the knife was about to touch Hexuan's clothes, the hearts of the audience also rose to the tip of their throats.

In an instant, Hexuan's eyes narrowed, his lips curved slightly, and instantly disappeared from those excited eyes, which was the real disappearance.

Those who encountered this scene couldn't help being horrified, they rushed back and staggered a few steps.

The audience on the stage let out loud noises, their eyes became even more frenzied, and they kept shouting Hexuan's name.

Because of the angle of view, they saw that He Xuan, who was originally very thin, squatted down suddenly when he approached that row, and quickly slid to the side, stretching out his slender legs and kicking up the row of ankles vigorously.

Feeling a sharp pain in his ankle, he fell back towards the stone slab. At the moment of falling, he saw Hexuan tearing off his collar and grinning. Before he could react, Hexuan Xuan slapped the stone slab with his palm, and suddenly attacked the row of big bellies with his legs.

"Boom" is a familiar scene again, the entire person in that row was embedded into the stone wall below the auditorium, and there were more cracks around, and the two scissors with cold light were also kicked around that row at one time by He Xuan in the stone wall.

The speed is extremely fast, very eye-catching.

The complete crushing of strength ignited the atmosphere on the court again. This time they all shouted He Xuan's name in unison.

One sound resounded throughout the fighting arena like the howling of waves.

"Look!! Player Hexuan kicked the murderer out of the field with just two kicks. Let's take a look at the current situation of that column. Until now, he is still in the stone wall and seems to have passed out. Oh my god!" The narrator screamed in disbelief.

The camera turned to Hexuan standing in the center of the ring. At this time, she had pulled up her collar again. Facing the camera, she was still dressed in black except for the camel-colored Martin boots on her feet, and even her hair was pitch black. .

"It's unbelievable that such a small person can explode with strength like a Tyrannosaurus Rex. This, this is the newcomer of our Sky Arena!! Tyrannosaurus Hexuan!!"

The narrator screamed, pointing his finger at Hexuan and shouting.

Standing in the center, Hexuan met the gazes of the surroundings, and listened to the shouts of nearly a thousand people, the voices calling her name one after another, as if they were shouting for her, cheering her on, making her as thick as a city wall He Xuan couldn't help being shocked.

She finally understood the feeling of being watched, as if you are the king here, an invincible and indestructible winner.

This feeling is like poison, once you taste it, you will inevitably be addicted to it.

He Xuan shook his head vigorously, took the 90th floor card given by the referee, and left the field without looking back.

Although Hexuan likes fighting very much, she doesn't want to become a fighting machine. The original purpose of coming here is to make money, so she fights for money only.

Holding the 90th floor, Hexuan firmly stepped on the elevator again. Today, she planned to reach the 100th floor, because she heard that if she wins the 100th floor, she can get nearly 100 million nuns.

According to the higher and higher floors of the challenge, more and more will be obtained. For the extremely poor Hexuan, making money has become her only goal in the near future.

Hexuan, a newcomer to the Sky Arena, successfully squeezed into everyone's eyes with an extremely fast and tough posture, and once again demonstrated the saying that people should not be judged by appearances.

In the master's room on the 250th floor far away from Hexuan, Hisoka had just finished taking a shower, his heels raised on tiptoes, his red hair hanging down softly, covered with a white towel, and he walked in the room naked.

Tall and slender, with a pair of slender and muscular long legs, a belly with very obvious lines, a bee waist and ape back, well-proportioned muscles, and a very enchanting face, all of which filled the luxurious room with a hint of beauty and temptation.

He came to the sofa, bent down and picked up the remote control on the table, sat comfortably and lazily on the sofa and turned on the TV, watching the situation on each floor today.

Hisoka himself has always loved fighting, and he can't leave it like breathing, but he will feel lost after fighting too much, just like now, it is difficult for him to find someone with whom he can have a good fight.

Kurollo counts as one, but he can't easily fight with him. Every time the two team members around him really annoy Hisoka, of course besides Kurolo, Xiao Yi is also counted...

But when he thinks that every time he fights with him, it will cost a huge amount of money, even Hisoka, who has never cared about money, is very troublesome.

There are too few people who can fight, so Hisoka can only find good seedlings and cultivate them slowly~~~

Hisoka's golden eyes lazily watched the battle on TV, and suddenly his back straightened obviously, and his eyes began to look bright. He watched the black shadow swaying on the TV, and his scarlet tongue stretched out along the The corner of the mouth is licking.

On TV, the official video record of Hexuan defeating that row on the No.80 floor, obviously, Hexuan attracted Hisoka's attention.

With a "snap", Hisoka turned off the TV, his long arms spread out on the sofa, his muscular chest muscles were displayed in the air, and his gaze began to look at the exquisite ceiling laxly again.

His thin lips parted slightly to let out his breath, and he began to get a little excited, and his whole body began to exude a murderous look, and then he murmured to himself with a burst of laughter:

"Small little apple~~I really can't wait to taste it~~~"