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"Not only do I know your name, I also know that you are a ninth-level monk. Today is the first time I have come to the martial arts arena."

The girl pursed her lips and chuckled: "Mr. Fist, you must be the key to the mysterious world that you just got, so you don't even know these most basic functions."

Tang Yi nodded without comment, and then, under the guidance of the girl, he began to become familiar with some functional facilities in the martial arts arena.

In the fighting arena area, you can make various bets, and you can also check each person's name, the fighting level and the record, so the girl waiter called out his name before.

After familiarizing with these functions, Tang Yi naturally couldn't wait to come to an instrument and tick it a few times. The information on waiting for the challenge of the monks was listed above. Since it was the first time to try it, he was not clear about the level here. To be on the safe side, Tang Yi randomly chose a ninth-level monk and sent a challenge message.

In a deserted desert, a man with long chestnut hair and a handsome appearance was exerting a set of fighting skills. The momentum of fighting skills was amazing. The energy brought by each punch would blow a gully on the sand. Coupled with a long slanted scar on his face, it added a little more evil spirit to his handsome face.

The man wore a pair of fists with his fists. Judging from the energy fluctuations that appear from time to time, he was obviously not an ordinary person.

"Drip, drip, drip..."

At this time, a crisp sound rang out. The man stopped, called out the virtual interface and looked at it. Then he sneered: "The fister, a ninth-level cultivator, has zero record. Haha, it turns out that he is a rookie who has just entered the Xuan Realm, but his luck is really good. He chose me when he came to the martial arts fair for the first time!"

"It's just boring, just abuse this rookie and have fun." The man laughed and chose to agree on the virtual interface.

A few seconds later, a flash of light in the desert was seen, and Tang Yi appeared on a sand dune hundreds of meters away.

The man stared at Tang Yi like he was playing with his prey and made a strange laugh.

Tang Yi was stunned by the scenery in front of him for a moment. Although it was a spiritual space and everything was virtual, the teleportation speed was too fast, and he didn't give him any time to react. However, he quickly calmed down again, and felt that he quickly spread around. He immediately looked towards the southeast direction, which was just in line with the man's gaze.

At this time, in the spacious hall of the martial arts arena, a small area was filled with laughter.

"Oh, come and see, a rookie, challenge the Desert Scorpion, hehe, this is really an example of overestimating one's own abilities!"

"Desert Scorpion? Is it the Scarface Shen Jun? Haha, bet quickly. Don't let go of this opportunity to earn the Spirit Valley point for free!"

"Shen Jun? The one who only competes in desert scenes! I heard that his fighting skills are at the level of Xuan level, and he can be comparable to the level of human level in the desert! The pair of boxing gloves in his hand are even more precious spiritual weapons of the intermediate human level! Plus the top quality fighting spirit qualifications, there are few opponents among the same level!"

"Yes, I heard that he is the son of the sect leader of a large sect, otherwise ordinary cultivators would not have the chance to get that kind of treasure."

After seeing the images displayed in the light curtain, the monks around them started to talk. Although their voices were not loud, they still attracted the curiosity of many people. There were more and more people in front of the light curtain, and some clever and quick bets were putting a large number of bets on Shen Jun.

They will not miss this kind of challenge that you can know the result without comparing it. After all, no one will dislike the higher the Ling Valley points.

After all, many independent clubs provide connected martial arts arenas and betting services. Maybe they will encounter a few suckers and make a good fortune.

The pressure of these monks quickly had a chain reaction, and many people in the hall noticed this, and even the bigwigs in the luxury private rooms also paid attention to this battle.

Shen Jun looked at the virtual interface, the Linggu points that both sides bet on, and then sneered, "Hehe, novices, it seems that there are really not many people who are optimistic about you. If both sides cannot bet on the bet on the match, I would rather press on you a little, otherwise you would be too embarrassing!"

Tang Yi did not feel angry at all because of the other party's provocative words. He patted his robe and said indifferently: "Can you start?"

"Haha, since you are so anxious to leave the market, I will give you my best!"

Shen Jun pointed at Tang Yi and said loudly, his tone full of disdain, but the next moment, his voice suddenly stopped.

Amid a muffled sound, the body of the desert scorpion flew backwards, rolled out about a hundred meters in the sand, and then turned into white lights and disappeared into this space.

In the hall of the martial arts arena, an area entered a silence. The monks stared at the light curtain in a daze. The desert scorpion, which is famous among the ninth-level monks, was killed instantly by a new rookie in front of them. This result is so stuttering!

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would even suspect that this was a collusion scam, in order to kill everyone's spiritual valley points. After all, no one with a normal mind would believe that among the ninth-level cultivators, there would be someone who could instantly kill the same-level cultivators with the highest quality fighting spirit qualifications in an instant.

Everyone was stunned for a moment. At the same time, some of the high-ranking bosses in the private room also exclaimed and quickly sent the previous image to their friends, allowing them to see this incredible scene.

Tang Yi naturally didn't know the reactions outside, so he touched his nose and sighed, "What's this guy's name?" The ability to speak ruthlessly is several times stronger than fighting spirit. He originally thought that there were many strong people here, so he tried his best to do it, but the result was that he hadn't experienced anything, so he just gave his opponent a second.

It seems that next time you choose an opponent, you should be more cautious so as not to waste time.

"Beep, beep, beep..."

At this time, a crisp sound rang out continuously. Tang Yi strangely opened the virtual interface and was quite surprised to find that there were more than ten ninth-level monks with high record, and they challenged him at the same time.

After a little strange, Tang Yi was relieved. I guess these guys just happened to watch the previous competition. They were dissatisfied and wanted to compete with him!

He hesitated for a moment, then clicked on the virtual interface with his fingers. After a few seconds, more than ten ninth-level monks appeared on this sandy land. It was rare that there were so many sandbags to practice for him, so he naturally refused to accept the visitors. He just came here and was not familiar with everything. He could use them to familiarize himself with the combat environment here first.

Now that you have a qi wheel, it is not difficult to deal with a ninth-level monk. Just warm up before you can compete with a real master.

"Hey hey hey! Look, look! That new guy named Boxer actually chose the one-to-many mode and fought with more than ten ninth-level monks at the same time! This guy is crazy!"

"Hmph, I think he is too arrogant. He just took advantage of the fact that Shen Jun was not prepared for a sneak attack. Now he doesn't know what his surname is. He dares to use this bold challenge method!"

"Yes! I lost a lot of spiritual valley points just now, and I have to make all of them back this time!"

When the monk who had just made a bet saw this scene, he became excited again, attracting a lot of gazes in the hall. The bigwigs were also very interested in staring at this bizarre battle, wanting to see what this kid has to rely on, and dared to be so arrogant. Those who are more good things also notified their friends to watch it together.

The ninth-level monks who entered the competition scene looked at each other strangely, and then showed a knowing sarcastic smile.

A thin ninth-level monk laughed at Tang Yi: "Rookie, what do you mean? You can't just come in and don't know how to use the challenge system. It's really stupid to choose a one-to-many mode by mistake!"

"Yes, I saw you defeating that kid Shen Jun just now, and I thought there were some tricks, but now it seems that he is just an idiot!"

Tang Yi did not react at all to the ridicule of these monks. He glanced at these people, then shook his head, waved to them, and said casually: "Come on, you all go together, let me warm up, and then you will find those real masters to compete with each other."

"Boy arrogant!"

A ninth-level monk snorted coldly, his fighting spirit surged, and his body shot towards Tang Yi like a cannonball.

Seeing this person taking the lead, the other ninth-level monks smiled regretfully and shook their heads. In their opinion, even if they rushed over, the rookie would definitely be quickly removed.

The tyrant tiger Lei Jue, the low-level fighting skills of human-level, are too domineering.

Once you are beaten by him, even if someone’s intermediate fighting skills are not sure to be able to withstand it!

What a pity. It’s not something that can be encountered often. I let this merit go for nothing.

However, the next moment, the smiles on the faces of the ninth-level monks suddenly solidified. Lei Jue, who had shot over before, flew backwards at a faster speed than when he went, smashing a sand dune into a deep pit of more than ten meters, and then turned into white lights and dissipated.

The remaining ninth-level monks all showed a dull look on their faces. They stared blankly at Tang Yi who was slowly retracting his fists in the distance, and their hearts were filled with horror.

One punch, another punch kills instantly! How is this possible!

Lei Jue, who just took action, is well-known among the ninth-level monks here. He has a set of low-level human-level qualities, can quickly move and change positions, continuously launch powerful attacks, and has achieved the famous title of the Domineering Tiger.

Although the ninth-level cultivators present were quite powerful, none of them could guarantee that they would not lose under their command. This was not much different from their strength, and even a slightly higher than the top-line master. They were just in front of them and were useless in fighting skills. They were killed with one punch without any fancy.
Chapter completed!