Volume 3: The Sword That Shines on the Demon Clan Chapter 14: Strength of the Third Floor
When I arrived at the ticket center of the arena, I found out that the ticket prices were floating.
The prices vary greatly in different sessions, ranging from 100 Demon Yuan Shi to 2000 Demon Yuan Shi, a price difference of 20 times.
"In ten minutes, Wei Fu, who is ranked tenth in the third-level single-player battle, will join the battle. His opponent is Zhu Chong, who is ranked seventeenth. The tickets are almost sold out, so please make a decision quickly." A rabbit-eared banshee said in a delicate voice at the ticket office.
"Are there any higher-ranked players fighting?" Wang Chen asked.
"There's no match today, but tomorrow there will be a battle between the 14th-ranked and 18th-ranked masters. Don't miss it." The Rabbit Demon recommended.
"Give me two tickets for the master battle that will start in ten minutes." Wang Chen nodded.
“Okay.” The rabbit demon took Wang Chen’s badge, deducted 4,000 demon stones from it, and handed over two animal skin doorplates.
Huh? Ximen Youqian never thought that such a huge amount of demon stones could only buy two tickets to watch the game, and his face was full of shock.
"Brother Yu, I'll just wait for you outside. He said hurriedly, return the ticket quickly."
"It's okay." Wang Chen waved his hand proudly.
Xiaoyao looked at Wang Chen and suddenly remembered that Wang Chen had always been extravagant.
"If there are many people watching the game, will the players also receive Monster Yuan Stone rewards?" Wang Chen suddenly turned around and asked.
"Yes, the ticket price includes part of the reward that will be given to the winner." said the rabbit demon.
"Thanks."
After saying that, Wang Chen led Ximen Youqian towards the arena.
This was the first time Wang Chen entered the arena as a spectator.
Looking from afar while standing in the high audience seats, other contestants were fighting on the distant arena, demonic energy was rising to the sky, and all kinds of demonic powers were dancing wildly.
Wang Chen took a closer look and found that the violent demonic power was no less than that of a human cultivator who had reached the seventh level of Nirvana. Even compared with a human cultivator who had reached the eighth level of Nirvana, it was not much inferior.
However, there were only a few spectators at the side of the arena.
Wang Chen was secretly shocked. He remembered that the ticket price for the ongoing match was 300 Yao Yuan Shi, and the two opponents were already ranked outside the top 100.
Originally he didn't take it seriously, but after taking a closer look, he discovered that the cultivation level of this contestant ranked outside the top 100 was actually close to the eighth Nirvana!
This is only the third level. Wang Chen felt that he had underestimated the strength of the so-called overlord.
Amid sparse cheers, one contestant ended the competition with a powerful palm knife strike.
If there hadn't been a powerful magic circle set up on top of the arena to absorb the overflowing energy, a battle of this level alone would have inevitably affected the surrounding spectators.
"Dear friends who have come to watch, the finale of today's game is about to begin."
Wang Chen was thinking secretly, but he heard a loud voice.
Suddenly, a demon flew out from the sky, floating above the arena and shouting loudly.
In an instant, the audience's emotions were ignited and they cheered loudly.
"Wei Fu! Wei Fu!"
"Zhu Zhong!"
With the enthusiastic cheers of the surrounding audience, the doors on the left and right of the ring opened, and two figures slowly walked out.
The figure on the left is tall and slender, dressed in black , and has a weird appearance.
The man on the right was extremely burly, more than three meters tall, with a huge machete on his back.
At the same time, the basic information of both parties was projected above the arena.
What surprised Wang Chen was that, in addition to the names and races of both sides, what visually displayed their combat power was actually a radar chart.
Among them, Wei Fu has balanced qualities in all aspects, and his agility is particularly outstanding.
However, Zhu Zhong's strength far exceeds his other qualities, which is extremely unbalanced.
"start!"
After the referee shouted loudly, he did not dare to stop at all and quickly flew over the ring.
boom!
The demonic powers of both parties were suddenly unleashed to their full potential, and strong winds blew up all over the arena and under the protective formation.
A solemn look flashed across Wang Chen's eyes.
This is actually a battle between two masters who are equivalent to the eighth Nirvana.
A battle of this level, if it happened in the world of cultivation, would be equivalent to a battle between the top geniuses of two first-rate sects.
However, in this demon clan territory, it was actually just a battle between masters who couldn't even enter the top ten of the third level of the arena.
What realm would the monsters on the fourth and fifth floors of the arena be in?
While he was thinking , the two sides were already fighting.
Wei Fu was extremely agile, holding a pair of daggers in each hand, and continuously attacked Zhu Chong.
The dark red demonic power around his body turned into a residual image, and the entire arena was filled with his figure.
The bloody blade energy flew as if it was going to tear the void apart.
The demonic power around Zhu Zhong was khaki in color, and his entire body was wrapped in khaki armor that shone with metallic light.
From time to time, he would launch counterattacks with his powerful demonic power.
Every blow caused the earth to shake.
"Wei Fu is too strong. After not seeing him for the past two months, he has improved a lot. Judging from his current performance, it is only a matter of time before he enters the top ten."
On the side, the audience cheered and talked a lot.
"Wei Fu is now ranked twelfth, seemingly not far from tenth place, but this is where the top young talents of the entire demon race gather. It is not easy to move up a place."
"Although Zhu Zhong defended perfectly, he was already at a complete disadvantage. It was his misfortune to run into Wei Fu. With his fighting style, he was most afraid of masters like Wei Fu. It depends on whether he can survive."
As soon as the battle started, some people began to comment enthusiastically, regardless of whether the people around them knew him or not, but almost everyone was optimistic about Wei Fu.
"This Wei Axe's attack is not inferior to the Thunder Punishment Gang, and its speed is even faster. With my current level of sixth Nirvana cultivation, I would have to use almost all my strength to defeat it..."
Wang Chen was secretly comparing himself with Wei Fu.
At this moment, Zhu Zhong's armor and the axe were shattered into pieces. He shouted loudly, raised his hands and pressed down suddenly.
Amidst the rumbling sound, a yellowish-brown demonic force transformed into the shadow of a mountain and pressed down.
Wei Fu was caught off guard by his opponent's move, and under the pressure of the mountain, his body suddenly stopped.
This was the moment Zhu Zhong was waiting for. He suddenly jumped high up, and his body suddenly revealed his true form. He was a giant wild boar with red eyes, bone spurs and fangs all over his body. He jumped up with four fangs like giant spears and charged towards Wei Fu.
"It appears! The White Skeleton Demon Pig! Zhu regains his true form and fights desperately." Suddenly, the atmosphere in the entire arena reached its climax.
The huge pig body in the air rushed towards the thin figure.
whoosh!
A flash of red light,
Wei Fu's arms suddenly turned into bat wings and passed by the demon pig.
Everyone only heard the demon pig screaming, and then a sea of blood appeared in their sight.
The huge body was actually cut open by the thin bat wings, with blood mixed with internal organs spilling all over the air.
"Blood-winged bat, Wei Axe has also revealed his true form!"
Bang! With a dull thud, the huge pig body fell to the ground, struggled for a moment, and then stopped moving.
The referee flew down, checked Zhu Zhong's condition, and announced loudly.
winner!
Wei Axe!
Wow! The cheers of the game reached their climax at this moment.
Wei Fu was very proud and kept waving the two daggers in his hands towards the audience.
Compared with everyone else's excitement, Wang Chen looked indifferent.
"In terms of the sophistication of their moves, the demons are not as good as me, but they have innate talent and natural powerful demonic power to support them!"
"I must improve my cultivation as soon as possible and reach the seventh level of Nirvana, otherwise I won't be able to gain a foothold in the third-level fighting arena."
Wang Chen ignored the monsters around him who were still cheering happily at Zhu Zhong's huge corpse, stood up and walked out of the arena.
