I Can Upgrade Everything

"You're going to play tonight!!?"

After Li Buqun heard the news, he came to Qin Yi for the first time and asked in shock.

"No way, I'm relying on others now and I have to obey orders!" Qin Yi shrugged and said jokingly.

Although his injury has not fully recovered, it is more than enough to deal with a Void Realm.

"Master, you will die!" Li Buqun became a little irritable, "That person is very strong, even if the Twelve Killing Gods can't hold up to fifty moves in his hands, you will die if you go up! Fatty Zhao wants you. Be a cannon fodder!"

His lifeblood has not been completely cured yet, and he has to rely on Qin Yi.

If he dies, who should he go to for his future sexual happiness?

Qin Yi watched Li Buqun's clumsy performance quietly.

Soon, Li Buqun smiled awkwardly: "Master, you can't go up! Go up, just admit defeat, or he will really kill you!"

A flash of fear flashed in Li Buqun's eyes.

He saw with his own eyes that Fei Lin killed a murderer who was very arrogant in the past on the spot, and the entire Colosseum was covered with blood, which was very bloody.

He was terrified at the time.

Qin Yi smiled: "You said, if he dies, can I rest for a few days?"

Li Buqun was stunned, a little puzzled: "Who died?"

"That arrogant Fei Lin you mentioned!"

"He? How could he die!" Li Buqun looked at Qin Yi with strange eyes, "In my opinion, even Cang Huang is no match for him! The Colosseum of Blades may close down!"

Saying that, Li Buqun sighed a little.

"I mean what if, what if the other party died suddenly? Can I rest for a few days?"

"If he really died, let alone a few days off, even a month off!" Li Buqun didn't know how to complain, so he could only answer.

Qin Yi nodded.

His current injury will take a few days to recover, but trouble came to him at this time.

The Blade's Edge Colosseum can manage so many Void Realms, and there are even beast slaves in the Immortal Ascension Realm. Let them stay obediently and not make trouble. It can be seen that the strength is not weak, at least he doesn't have a big chance of winning now. Moreover, the Colosseum of Blades is playing at home. He is alone and alone, and he is not sure that he will retreat in the Colosseum of Blades. After weighing the pros and cons, he decides that he can only play.

Buy yourself time!

Seeing that Qin Yi seemed to accept his fate, he was a little anxious: "Master, I, my business, do you want to help me solve it now? Otherwise, or else..."

He gritted his teeth, hesitant.

Qin Yi laughed: "Wait to see my game tonight. Oh, by the way, there should be a betting table in the Colosseum, right? Remember to beat me to win!"

Li Buqun wanted to spit his saliva after hearing this.

Are you crazy?

Still press you to win?

I can still hear a sound when I throw money into the water. It's better to throw it in a ditch to beat you. The money burns so much that I'm sick?

Seeing that Qin Yi didn't seem to understand his suggestion, he simply said: "Master, do you want to cure my illness now?"

Qin Yi is a dying person, and he doesn't say honorifics anymore.

"I said, wait for you to come to my game tonight!"

Li Buqun wanted to say more, but saw Qin Yi closed his eyes directly.

He immediately jumped up with a burst of anger, and he couldn't contain his anger: "That's not a game, that's your reminder, your place of death! If you die, who will I go to? Don't talk about you now. Originally there were still injuries, even if you were all right, you, a doctor, took your life to beat him?"

Qin Yi was unmoved.

Li Buqun scolded him for a few words. Seeing that Qin Yi ignored him at all, he couldn't help clenching his fists. He wanted to pull Qin Yi's clothes and beat him hard, but after thinking about his fighting ability, After all, he slumped his shoulders weakly and left weakly.

He is a little desperate now.

"Damn, shouldn't have stopped and listened to him in the first place!"

Li Buqun regretted the beginning.

In the evening, the Colosseum of Blades was open, and some spectators poured into it like a stream of water. After a while, the seats were full. Many people could only stand, but they still did not lose their enthusiasm.

"Lin God, Lin God!"

They shouted loudly, with excitement on their faces.

The battles in the Great Void Realm are rarely seen, but the Blade's Edge Colosseum has been in a row for more than ten days. There are such hot battle scenes every day. They are all attracted by this bloody, brutal and fierce battle.

In the center of the Colosseum, stood a young man with an indifferent face, with his hands folded in front of his chest, and a knife in his hand. The scabbard was made of a somewhat strange wooden rattan.

He is Fei Lin who is smashing the field, the Lin God in the audience's mouth.

He used the bloody, brutal, and neat battles in the past few days to establish an invincible image in everyone's heart!

Sun Shi stood under the stage at this time, looking at the hot scene here with a smile on his face.

"In a short while, here will be our Heavy Arrow Colosseum!"

"Director Sun, I heard that the first person to play today is not Cang Huang, but another person who has never heard of the name."

At this time, a man came to Sun Shi's side and whispered to him.

"People who haven't heard of the name? What are you afraid of? It's just a nameless person. It is estimated that the cannon fodder thrown by Fatty Zhao broke the jar? Hahaha, don't worry!"

"Hey, Director Sun, we are definitely not worried. But I heard that the man was just bought by Fatty Zhao half a month ago. It is said that he was seriously injured at the time. Someone saw him, like a pool of mud. , I won't move, I'm afraid he will have some conspiracy!"

"Severely injured?" The smile on Sun Shi's face converged and he frowned.

"What the hell is Fatty Zhao doing? Take a bunch of meat and disgust me?" He was very puzzled.

After thinking for a while, he decided to wait and see.

"It's okay, take a look first! By the way, did you place a bet?"

"I made a bet, the winning rate is 1 to 1.01, and I hardly make any money!"

"Hahaha, making money is secondary, disgusting Fatty Zhao is the most important!" Sun Shi laughed.

"What is the opponent's winning percentage?"

"1 to 9.99, the highest win rate, but almost no one beat him to win, everyone is optimistic about Fei Lin!"

"Nonsense, so many days are not in vain, everyone knows how strong Fei Lin is! The eyes of the masses are sharp, such an obvious thing, who would press that cannon fodder to lose money!"

Another subordinate said disdainfully.

Such a simple thing, needless to say?

"I'm coming!"

"Is he playing tonight? This black hair should be a bear clan. He looks a little ugly and looks very strong. I don't know how many tricks he can support under the troubles?"

"I guess no more than five moves!"

"Five moves? I think this person is so ugly, he should be quite strong, I guess ten moves!"

"Huh?? Is there any inevitable relationship between ugly and strong?"

"He's so ugly. If he wasn't stronger, where would he have the courage to survive?"

"...It's justified, I can't refute it!"

"I think Blade's Edge should set up a market that can hold a few tricks, otherwise, it won't make any money just by pressing Linshen to win!"

"That's right, the odds are only 1.01 to send beggars!"

The audience was a little dissatisfied.

In a back position, Xiao Su and Gou Xiong sat on their seats, staring at the beast slave who appeared.

"It's him? He's injured so badly, and now he's going to play? Isn't that inevitable?"

Xiao Su was a little surprised.

She also just arrived in Crazy Fighting City, because she was in urgent need of money, she could only come to Crazy Fighting City to find opportunities.

In her mind, being an externally hired orc fighter is the fastest way to get money. Every game has an appearance fee, and you can also press some money to earn betting fees.

Beast Fighters and Beast Slaves are similar, but one is free, he can come as he wants, and he can leave as he wants, while the other is sold and has no freedom.

"Xiao Su, he's recovering so fast, it's only been half a month, and he can actually walk!"

said the dog.

"Maybe Director Zhao gave him a lot of healing pills?" Xiao Su wasn't sure.

She looked at Qin Yi, and then at Fei Lin, thinking that even if Qin Yi was injured, she would have to kneel this time.

Qin Yi slowly came to the stage and glanced at the huge Colosseum, a little surprised.

"I can't believe that there are some masters of formation among the orcs. The level of this formation is not bad... I have the ability to succeed!"

"Remember, after taking the stage, eat it as soon as possible!" Director Zhao followed Qin Yi's side, and at this time he spoke to Qin Yi with a blank expression.

It means violent blood pill.

Qin Yi chuckled: "Give me a knife!"

"Take it!" Director Zhao took out a three-star magic weapon from the storage ring and handed it to Qin Yi.

"Remember, do as much damage to him as possible. If you can seriously injure him, I promise you that I will set you free!"

Director Zhao said again.

Although he didn't expect anything from Qin Yi, he still made a habitual promise.

Perhaps under the temptation of freedom, under the strong desire to survive, this ugly bear can really come up with some miracles?