Pedestrians are like weaving, and the streets are prosperous like water.

In the area not far away, there is a magnificent and rough building. In front of the building, there is a five-color flag.

Lin Xun was attracted by the typing written on the flag banner.

"Silver Pheasant Martial Arts Field! Doubled bonuses, different duel rules, in the arena here, only the real powerhouses can stand firm!"

"Friend, the battle of the world is coming. Are you eager to rise rapidly and become a world-famous and highly anticipated genius? Come on, the Silver Pheasant Dojo will provide you with a stage to become famous!"

"Breaking news, Cheng Lixue, a young man from the border town of Huolingzhou, has won thirty-nine consecutive battles in the Silver Pheasant Martial Arts Field, and has accumulated 3,900 low-quality spiritual essence!"

"It is said that Cheng Lixue's amazing performance has been favored by an elder of Qingsong Sword Sect! Not surprisingly, Cheng Lixue will soon become the successor of Qingsong Sword Sect! There is no doubt that this previously unknown teenager is about to rise strongly. !"

"My friend, it's better to act if you are excited. Whether you are seeking fame or profit, as long as you come, our Silver Pheasant Martial Arts Field can satisfy you!"

...

The lines of words on the flag banner are full of temptation and incitement, attracting groups of young men and women to enter the building called "Silver Pheasant Martial Arts Field", which is extremely lively.

Lin Xun also came with Xia Xiaochong's arm.

A martial arts field is a place similar to a challenge arena, where you can challenge or be challenged on the stage.

For cultivators, participating in this kind of confrontation can not only learn martial arts with other strong people, but also sharpen their own body, as long as they win, they can also get a spiritual reward.

You can even make a name for it!

And if the performance is amazing enough, it is very likely that it will be taken care of by the great powers of the sect and recorded as the descendant of the disciples.

This is undoubtedly a great temptation for some young people who have a general background but are eager to change their fate.

After all, in this world, not just anyone is qualified to enter those great sects to practice cultivation.

However, the purpose of Lin Xun's visit was very simple, to combat Xia Xiaochong's arrogance and let him understand what it means to have eyes but not know Mount Tai, and the sea water cannot be measured.

But more importantly, make money!

After realizing that he was so poor that he couldn't even feed the god-devouring insects, Lin Xun's focus of practice had to shift to making money.

The existence of the martial arts field undoubtedly gave Lin Xun a surprise.

Here, not only can you hone your martial arts, but you can also earn money, it is just specially prepared for him!

"Sir, are you here to watch the battle, or are you here for the showdown?"

As soon as he approached the gate of the Silver Pheasant Dojo, a young servant greeted him enthusiastically. His nose was pointed like a cone, his cheekbones were deep, and he walked in square steps, and a bright silver feather tail appeared on his buttocks.

Obviously, this is the descendant of the Silver Pheasant.

The silver pheasant is also a kind of alien species in ancient times. It looks like a big silver rooster. The fighting power of this family is very mediocre, but it has an innate talent in business.

"On stage duel."

Lin Xun replied casually, and the boy's eyes lit up immediately, and he enthusiastically led the two of Lin Xun into the Silver Pheasant Dojo.

The dojo is unique and extremely empty. There are huge arenas inside, and each arena is equipped with a spiritual pattern array with excellent defense.

And around, there are audience seats.

As soon as Lin Xun and Xia Xiaochong came in, a thunderous roar rushed towards them, making it extremely lively.

I saw that in the martial arts field, fierce battles were being staged on the arenas.

In the auditorium, there was a sea of ​​people, and the black pressure was full of heads. All races and cultivators, men and women, were shouting and shouting excitedly, or cheering for the players they supported, or for the failure of a certain player. regret.

There are many people who are gloating about misfortune, and there are also angry and depraved yelling, just like the appearance of all beings in the world.

"It's so lively." Xia Xiaochong exclaimed.

"That is, our Silver Pheasant Martial Arts Field can accommodate tens of thousands of cultivators to watch the battle. When it comes to the scale, it is definitely a first-class level in this Yandu City."

The little servant was very proud, and when he spoke, he brought Lin Xun and the two to the registration office of the martial arts field.

"Young master, our silver pheasant martial arts arena are divided into three types."

"The first is a duel with the same realm, and the winner can get double the reward."

"The second is the cross-border battle arena. Among the two sides in the battle, the cultivation base is low, but the winner can get four times the reward. The winner is the one with the highest cultivation base, and the reward is not doubled."

"The third type is the arena without rules, regardless of age, cultivation, means, life or death... In short, there are no rules."

"For this kind of showdown, the winner can get five times the reward. However, it is necessary to sign a life and death contract with our Silver Pheasant Dojo in advance. In the event of death, our Silver Pheasant Dojo will not be responsible."

Speaking of this, the servant asked, "I don't know which matchup method the young master will choose?"

"The first one." Lin Xun replied without thinking.

The cross-border confrontation is very eye-catching. Lin Xun is not here to show off. The so-called people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. It is better to keep a low profile.

And there is a certain degree of danger in a duel without rules. If you encounter an old monster who does not play cards according to common sense, then the battle will be impossible.

Lin Xun came to hone martial arts and earn spiritual marrow, and he also didn't want to take such a risk.

The little servant immediately showed a hint of disappointment. This is the most conservative way of confrontation, and it also means that their Silver Pheasant Martial Arts Field can obtain not much benefit from it.

However, the little servant still did his best to help Lin Xun register, and then awarded him a nameplate.

With this nameplate, you can receive rewards after the duel.

"Young Master, are you going to stage a showdown now?" the servant asked.

Lin Xun nodded.

The little servant said enthusiastically: "Alright, please pay a hundred pieces of low-grade spiritual marrow, or a piece of middle-grade spiritual marrow."

"You still have to pay?" Lin Xun was surprised.

The little servant almost rolled his eyes, and he judged in an instant that the young man in front of him must be participating in a martial arts showdown for the first time, and he was still a young child who did not understand anything.

Not sure, this guy may be coming to Yandu for the first time!

After all, the rules for a stage showdown in the martial arts field are already common sense, and the little kids in Yandu City are well aware of it.

"Sir, this spiritual essence is to be used as a mortgage. If you are defeated, this spiritual essence will become your opponent's reward, and our Silver Pheasant Martial Art Field will also take 10% of the reward. If you still don't understand , you can first observe and observe in the field, and then decide whether to go on stage for a showdown."

The little servant was very disappointed in his heart, feeling that it was impossible to earn much rake from Lin Xun, and his attitude became a little perfunctory.

"You still want to take a cut?" Lin Xun said.

The little servant heard the words, his attitude became more and more indifferent, and he nodded weakly.

How could Lin Xun not see this, but he didn't bother to bother with the other party, so he took out a middle-grade spirit essence that had already been exchanged and handed it to the other party.

Then, he took the nameplate and left with Xia Xiaochong, heading towards the arena duel area.

However, just after walking very far, the little servant's disdainful voice came from behind him: "Hmph, another guy who ran out of some backcountry who doesn't know anything, dares to come to the stage and fight until he is defeated. Sometimes, there are times when he cries!"

Lin Xun's face darkened. The duel had not even started yet, but he was despised by the servant first!

"Haha, Brother Lin Xun, that guy looks down on you." Xia Xiaochong laughed heartlessly.

Lin Xun's face was expressionless: "Don't worry, there are times when he regrets it!"

...

On the 19th, the arena duel with the realm.

Lin Xun waited quietly, it would be his turn soon.

The atmosphere on this side of the duel arena of the same realm seems very deserted, but at this intersection, the atmosphere on the other side of the cross-border duel arena and the non-ruled duel arena is extremely lively and popular.

Most of the eyes in the audience were on that side.

After all, these audiences from all ethnic groups are paying to watch the fun, and the duel of the same realm seems to be quite satisfactory, far less exciting than the other two duels.

Before long, it was Lin Xun's turn to take the stage.

The little servant also came. He was in charge of receiving Lin Xun, and he had to accompany him to the end according to the rules, but his attitude was very problematic. He stood there bored, looking absent-minded.

He no longer expected to earn a commission from Lin Xun, and he even wished that Lin Xun would lose quickly, and then he could free up time to receive other guests.

"what!"

Suddenly, the little servant's eyes narrowed, and he clearly saw the appearance of the opponent who was about to fight against Lin Xun, and also recognized the identity of the opponent.

He immediately gloated over the misfortune, ha, the grumpy guy from the Gu Niu Clan is here again, and now that kid is miserable!

"Little girl, the situation is not good. That young master's opponent is from the Gu Niu tribe. His name is Niu Ben, his character is sturdy and rough, and his fighting style is extremely brutal and bloody. It is not uncommon to see those with fewer arms and legs,"

The little servant rolled his eyes and said in a low voice to Xia Xiaochong next to him, "If you give me something, I might be able to help, tell Niu Ben and let him do it lightly, after all, that young man looks too If he is a handsome man, if he is disfigured or maimed, the consequences will be too serious."

This is to take advantage of the opportunity to ask for benefits.

It's a pity that although Xia Xiaochong is a little more simple, he is not stupid. He blinked his big clear eyes and said crisply: "Really? That's great. Brother Lin Xun is too proud, and he said that I can't be Xia Zong. Yu Bing, who has eyes but does not know Mount Tai, just took this opportunity to wake him up."

The little servant was stunned for a moment, and a sympathy for Lin Xun suddenly rose in his heart. It seems that this guy is not only poor and ignorant, but also very unpopular with girls.

"Niuben, let go of your hands and feet, and have a good time with this son!"

The servant shouted, this guy was obviously not at ease and didn't want to waste any more time. He wished that Lin Xun would lose quickly and get out of the way.

On the ring, a man with a majestic iron tower grinned and showed his white teeth. His eyes stared at Lin Xun, who was facing him.

He is Niu Ben, from the Guniu clan, with a cultivation base in the upper realm of the cave, not only innate divine power, but also a great voice, with a ferocious appearance, looking at Lin Xun unscrupulously, very aggressive.

Lin Xun smiled but not smiled: "Then let's play?"

"Hahaha, I just like your tough bones, and it's fun to play. I hope you must be tough to the end. Don't let Laozi still be unhappy, you will be completely withered!"

Niu Ben laughed loudly, his voice like thunder.

The corners of Lin Xun's lips twitched, and a black line appeared on his forehead. What is hard to the end? What does it mean to languish before it's cool?

Did you say that!

When some cultivators around heard the words, they couldn't help laughing, and their eyes were playful and weird, which made Lin Xun feel uncomfortable for a while.

Damn, she was really misunderstood!

What made Lin Xun almost collapse was that at this moment, Xia Xiaochong waved his pink fist and cried out in a crisp voice, "Brother Lin Xun, you must be tough to the end!"

Damn girl, what's the fun at this time!

Lin Xun was very depressed, and the expression on his face when he looked at Niu Ben became unpleasant. He secretly decided to teach the culprit a lesson he would never forget.

"Come to fight!"

He no longer hesitated and spoke directly.

"Hey, can't wait for Xiaobailian to be ravaged? Well, I'm itchy all over, I can't help but want to have a good time!"

Niu Ben laughed loudly, and as soon as his footsteps stepped on the arena, with a bang, his tower-like body turned into an afterimage, rushing towards Lin Xun.

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ps: There are important things to deal with tonight, so you don't have to wait.

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