Baiyu Fighting Battlefield, this is the only fighting battlefield in Baiyu City, one of a kind.
The Baiyu Dou battlefield is located in the center of Baiyu City, and the person behind the scenes is the Lord of Baiyu City.
In the Baiyu Fighting Battlefield, countless monks challenge or watch battles every day. They earn training resources while tempering themselves through this cruel method.
After all, it is too difficult for monks living at the bottom to earn some cultivation resources.
Baiyu Dou Battlefield not only allows you to hone your cultivation, but also earns high amounts of training resources, so it has naturally become your first choice.
Any self-proclaimed or powerful person will not think that they are inferior to others, so they all choose to survive in this way.
Of course, the Baiyu Battlefield is also the place with the highest death rate, and the competition is extremely cruel.
Countless monks die every day, and even their deaths are extremely miserable.
Outside the Baiyu Dou battlefield, there is a river. This river is blood red all year round, and there are countless corpses piled up in the river.
It is said that as long as you get close to this river, you can feel the extremely strong death energy, and those with low cultivation level will not even dare to get close.
From this we can see the cruelty and ferocity of Baiyu Dou's battlefield.
Wang Fan came here.
When he arrived at Baiyu Dou Battlefield, the outside of Baiyu Dou Battlefield was already crowded with people, and they were all queuing up to enter the battlefield.
It's unimaginable how popular it is.
Wang Fan was mixed in the crowd and looked very inconspicuous, and not many people paid attention to him at all.
Vaguely, he could even hear the sound of fighting coming from inside.
Following the long queue, it was Wang Fan's turn soon.
Wang Fan looked at the receiving monk and said with a smile, "I want to sign up for the battle."
Since he doesn't have a high-grade fairy stone with him, it's impossible to go in and watch the battle.
Only by signing up first can he be eligible to enter the fighting field.
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When the monk in charge of reception heard Wang Fan's words, he glanced at Wang Fan in surprise and said uncertainly, "You said you want to sign up directly?"
He was very shocked.
Because if you sign up directly, the battle will be completely arranged by the battle field, and you will not have the right to choose your opponent.
In other words, no matter what kind of opponent is arranged for you on the battlefield, you must accept it.
In this case, it will naturally be much more dangerous.
Therefore, generally speaking, no one dares to sign up directly unless they have strong confidence in their own abilities.
Most people choose to pay fairy stones first to watch the battle, and then decide whether to play and choose a suitable opponent.
Wang Fan nodded, "Yes."
"Okay, I'll register it for you." The monk didn't waste any more words and started to register directly. Since Wang Fan had already decided, he naturally had nothing to persuade.
If he knew that Wang Fan chose to directly sign up for the challenge because his pocket was empty and he did not have even half a high-grade immortal stone, he would definitely vomit blood.
After all, the admission fee is only ten yuan of high-grade immortal stones, so there are not many monks who can't afford it.
The middle-aged man registered quickly, and then someone specially took Wang Fan into the fighting battlefield.
This battlefield is very large, covering tens of thousands of square meters, and is divided into several large areas.
Different areas have a battle platform, and monks are fighting on the battle platform.
When Wang Fan entered, the huge fighting battlefield was almost packed with people, and the atmosphere seemed very lively.
The monk on the fighting battlefield took Wang Fan to one of the places to settle down, then pointed to the battle platform in front of him and said, "Next, you will fight on this battle platform."
"According to the rules of the fighting arena, as long as you step onto the battlefield, you will have to fight at least three times in a row, unless you die. As for the reward, it is five hundred high-grade immortal stones for each game, do you understand?"
Wang Fan nodded, "I understand."
Even though he said this, he still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
One victory only cost five hundred high-grade immortal stones. Isn’t this too little?
Of course, Wang Fan would not express his thoughts.
His eyes had already fallen on the battle platform.
Both sides fighting on the battlefield are ninth-level monks in the holy realm.
Both of them fought with bare hands and were obviously powerful monks.
They were like human-shaped bombs. While their bodies were filled with spiritual energy, they were attacking each other crazily.
Simple, direct, and crude.
Along with the collision of each of their punches and legs, rumbling sounds shook the area, causing countless people to scream and look at each other with fiery eyes.
Wang Fan watched their battle for a while, then lost the mood to continue watching.
Although these two people are extremely powerful, they are not his opponents.
He is not afraid of powerful monks at all.
Wang Fan closed his eyes and began to meditate.
When the monk on the battlefield saw Wang Fan's appearance, he couldn't help but glance at Wang Fan in surprise, thinking to himself that this guy was too arrogant?
You are about to go on stage to fight, but now you don’t even know your opponent’s fighting ability and fighting style?
I really don’t know if this guy named Wang Fan is really strong or arrogant.
The battle continued, and it took half an hour before it was completely over.
I saw one of the monks seize the opportunity and punch his opponent's head violently.
As the blood mist sputtered, his opponent died instantly.
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Seeing this scene, people couldn't help but scream. Some people even couldn't help but sigh to themselves. The scene was full of noise.
Wang Fan already knew from the exclamations of the crowd that the victor was named Man Zhan, and this was his second victory.
"Go ahead." The monk on the battlefield said to Wang Fan after seeing someone cleaning up the corpses.
Wang Fan nodded, and immediately stepped out and onto the fighting platform.
Man Zhan was tall and tall, shaped like a bull. When he stood there, he was like a hill, giving people an invisible oppression.
On the contrary, when Wang Fan stood there, he looked much more ordinary, without much oppressive aura.
Of course, even so, no one dares to underestimate Wang Fan.
After all, let alone the fact that combat effectiveness cannot be judged by body size, just saying that Wang Fan dares to go on stage to challenge a brutal battle means that Wang Fan is definitely not simple.
Without a certain degree of self-confidence, one would simply not dare to step onto the fighting stage.
After Man Zhan saw Wang Fan on the fighting stage, he didn't say a word nonsense at all. The huge body was already rushing toward Wang Fan crazily.
There was a rumbling sound, and he was like a wild beast. Every step he took made a violent trembling sound, and his momentum was extremely terrifying.
Wang Fan looked at the charging barbarian with a slightly interesting look in his eyes.
Although this guy is big and strong, his speed is not slow at all.
In just an instant, Barbarian Zhan rushed in front of Wang Fan like a wild beast.
A dazzling white light suddenly appeared on his body. At the moment when the white light filled the surface of his body, his aura began to surge.
"Death!" An angry shout came out of his mouth like thunder. The next second, his iron fist was already carrying an unrivaled force, and it was crazy to kill Wang Fan.
Nothing fancy, simple, direct and rough.
This chapter has been completed!