Cultivation of immortality breaks the sky

Moreover, this person gave him the feeling that he was even more powerful than Tu Zhentian. Of course, Tu Zhentian’s cultivation was only in the middle stage of foundation building now.

If Tu Zhentian's cultivation had also reached the peak state of foundation building, then it would be hard to say who would be stronger and who would be weaker between the two.

Then the man demonstrated his body skills, waved a black dagger in his hand, and stopped in the arena without any more movements.

This made the monks outside the venue who were preparing to watch carefully feel dissatisfied and complain.

"What are you doing in the arena? You raised the betting amount so much. The performance of this gladiator monk is too casual."

However, even though everyone was complaining, the gladiators on the field would not stop displaying their skills, and then No. 10 stepped forward and said arrogantly.

"Hey, you idiots out there, if you have a choice, you can't go wrong by choosing me."

Then he used his body skills and was able to glide in the air for a short period of time without relying on spiritual power. This shocked everyone, including Lu Yun.

Even the other nine monks who were participating in the fight behind him opened their mouths in shock.

This man's weapon was a long halberd, which he swung a few times with great vigor.

After Lu Yun took a closer look, he was immediately in a dilemma. The cultivation level of No. 10 was similar to that of No. 9, and he could even fly in the air for a short period of time.

Moreover, in this kind of fight among ten people, it seems that long weapons have more advantages than short weapons.

But Number Nine was not simple either. His body movements were also very mysterious. He could even turn himself into an afterimage. Although he only moved a little, with Lu Yun's vision, he could still see that his body movements were not simple.

The fact that he could turn into an afterimage was enough to show that his body movement was extremely fast, and his weapon, the dagger, although it looked shiny black.

But Lu Yun vaguely felt that there seemed to be endless residual souls lingering on it, giving him a chill in his heart.

After the ten monks participating in the fight had demonstrated their skills and weapons, the manager came on stage with a smile.

“This time, I am able to show you the gladiator monks’ physical skills and attack methods, which are extremely rare in our gladiatorial arena.

Okay, after you have chosen, you can place your bets. I wish all of you can choose the final person and gain a lot of points. "

After hearing this, everyone curled their lips in disdain and began to analyze the situation seriously. The largest number of monks looked at number ten.

Even Fatty Duan said in a firm tone: "That number 10 is definitely a fierce man. I know I am no match for him. With my current cultivation level, I may not even be able to escape if I fight him.

So this time I choose number 10, what about you? Which number did you choose? "

Seeing that no one was talking, Fairy Linglong said, "Number 10 does look powerful, but the female cultivator number 1 also looks powerful.

She seems to be able to emit the treasure of the bewitching monks, which is especially powerful for male monks. You can see that there are still many people who have their eyes on her all the time. "

Lu Yun nodded after hearing this. This person was a woman from the righteous camp. She looked middle-aged, but she was indeed as Fairy Linglong said.

Although she does not have a stunning appearance, she is just of average appearance, but she exudes an alluring fragrance that is especially lethal to men.

Miss Yun nodded repeatedly in agreement with Fairy Linglong's words. Tu Zhentian thought for a moment and spoke.

"I feel like the number nine gives me a very special feeling."

After hearing this, Lu Yun immediately asked, "What is the unusual method? Please explain it in detail."

Tu Zhentian didn't expect that Lu Yun was also paying attention to No. 9. He thought for a while and then spoke.

“Although he only performed a simple body movement, I felt a sense of fear from him.

This puzzles me. Could it be that he has some powerful weapon?"

After hearing this, Lu Yun nodded and said, "I also think this person is not simple.

Before, I thought there was something fishy going on in this gladiatorial contest, but judging from the number draw by the participating monks, it seems that the people in this arena simply don't bother to cause any trouble.

No matter what other people bet on, with such a large betting range, they will win.”

Fatty Duan then said, "That's right, so this bet is a big gamble.

At the moment, the five of us have our eyes on three gladiator monks, number one, number nine, and number ten."

If you choose number one, even if you win, in the end your points will just be doubled, which is meaningless.

As for No. 9 and No. 10, I prefer No. 10. No. 10 has a very solid foundation in cultivation, and his cultivation has reached the limit of the foundation-building stage.

His body skills allow him to fly in the air for a short period of time, which is a great advantage in life-and-death situations. His weapon looks very powerful.

You must know that at this moment, because of the restrictions of "White Tiger City", the monks' means of attack are almost suppressed, and in this case, heavy weapons are more likely to break through the defense.

As for No. 9, he should not be underestimated. His cultivation is almost the same as No. 10, but the dagger magic weapon does not play a big role in this kind of battle.

Also, his body movements don’t seem to be anything special, that’s my opinion, now Fatty Duan is no longer blind.”

After hearing Fatty Duan's analysis, Lu Yun nodded and said, "Well, the analysis is very detailed, but did you notice one thing?

Number 10 is indeed quite powerful, but he is a bit too flamboyant, especially after he displayed his short-term flying skills. I wonder if you noticed.

The other nine monks who were participating in the battle behind him all showed deep fear of him.

You have to know that this fight is not one-on-one, or the traditional two-on-two or three-on-three. You can say this is the fight.

Each of them is facing nine people at the same time. In this situation, it is not a good idea to show off, as the strength of the ten of them varies.

But the gap is not so big that it is outrageous. I think no matter how strong any one of them is, if he is attacked by the other nine at the same time, I think he will definitely die.

So this time my choice is number nine. I have a strong feeling that the one who will stand in the arena in the end should be number nine. "

After hearing what Lu Yun said, Tu Zhentian also deeply agreed and said, "Yes, this number nine does give people a very mysterious feeling. I also choose number nine."

After hearing the two people's opinions, Fairy Linglong hesitated for a moment and also chose number nine. As for Miss Yun, she stood on Lu Yun's side from beginning to end.

As for analyzing such a troublesome thing, she was too lazy to analyze and compare.

The remaining Fatty Duan hesitated for a while and then gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't listen to you last time and I lost 5 million points. Okay, I will believe you this time."

After hearing this, Lu Yun quickly said, "Fatty Duan, this is your own choice. I'm not completely sure. If you lose, don't cry and ask me to compensate you for the points."

Duan De curled his lips and said, "Who asked you to pay? When did I ever ask you to pay?"

Afterwards, Lu Yun and his group all bet on number nine. Lu Yun directly bet 10 million points. After all, he had won more than 17 million points so far.

Even if I lose this time, I still have 7 million points to win.