You said you would practice martial arts. Have you mastered the Tiangang Dharma?

Chapter 364: The first appearance of the Spirit Realm, shocking and showing the power of the emperor

Jiang Qiu's first battle soon arrived. Following You Qian's guidance, he came to the Tianxing Arena. It was very large, and different from the affairs hall at the outermost part, which could only be said to be the tip of the iceberg within the tip of the iceberg. It could not actually show the might of the Tianxing Arena.

Entering into the real arena area is like stepping into another time and space. Countless competition areas appear on the screen, with the start time of different matches marked on it.

As a place where people make money through competition, there are multiple matches running simultaneously. The most eye-catching ones occupy the largest screen space, attracting countless people to watch.

A small amount of live broadcast images are also displayed on the screen in the hall, tempting people's expectations. Various cool and exciting images attract everyone to buy tickets to watch.

However, tickets for very popular shows are relatively expensive, and most people choose to watch the live broadcast. All shows can be transmitted to various oasis cities through the network within the Great Wilderness Realm. Even some small nobles can watch online.

The viewing fee they paid was not low, but compared to the ticket price at the show, it was just a small amount of money for drinks, so they made small profits but quick turnover.

With live broadcasts around the world, the number of online viewers for the most popular sessions can even reach over 10 million, with a steady stream of rewards and support, and barrages of comments and waterfalls.

Of course, Jiang Qiu was only a first-level Spirit Body Realm player who was participating in the challenge for the first time, and he couldn’t enjoy such a good streaming effect at all. His match information was at the very end, and it was not easy to see it by simply turning the page. You had to search accurately to find out that there was such a match.

The challenge was about to begin, so he glanced at the big screen and headed to his own Arena No. 10086.

Swah——

Stepping into the 10086 Arena, it feels like entering a paradise. At first glance, you can see the endless blue sky, with the sky and earth separated by a line. Only a floating competition information box above your head is quite different.

"Newcomer's first battle: Human Jiang Qiu vs. Murloc San San"

"Online Viewers: 124"

"Online Viewers: 556"

"Online Viewers: 1458"

“Views.”

Jiang Qiu was stunned by the constantly changing number of people online. He was a newcomer at the first level of the Spirit Body Realm, but there were actually viewers searching and watching him?
This is actually a very normal thing, but he did not realize that in the Great Wilderness Realm, the Spirit Body Realm is already a very powerful noble for the particularly remote Oasis City.

For example, in the Small Oasis City No. 777, the most powerful person is an old city lord, who is barely at the first level of the Spirit Body Realm and has been obsessed with reproduction for a long time. He has a weird temperament and did not practice much in the later period, so his strength is very poor.

There are countless small oasis cities like this, and nobles like them actually have some assets. They don’t have any particularly luxurious expenses in their daily lives, and they just like to watch the challenges of masters in the arena.

The viewing fee for challenges from powerful people at a high level is very high, so people are reluctant to buy it. Under normal circumstances, people just watch challenges from people at the spiritual body level like Jiang Qiu. Sometimes there are too many tricks and it is quite fun.

If thousands of such nobles were accumulated, the wealth they could bring would be considerable, and flowing water would become a flood!
In a place Jiang Qiu himself couldn't see, the audience saw him enter and started to discuss: "Aren't they humans? Their attire seems to be different from that of the natives?"

"First show? Hey, isn't this human a slave in the Tianxing Arena? That's interesting. I thought I entered the wrong arena."

"Ditto, ditto. Suddenly I discovered that there are humans who are not slaves, coming to join in the fun."

"Damn, this human looks a bit pretentious. Why doesn't he have anything in his hands? Is he going to fight with his bare hands?"

"He is really pretentious. He even imitated the top nobles of the Liangyi World and wore a mask. Do you think you are practicing the orthodox way of their world?"

"Usually it's boring to watch human slaves being killed instantly. I hope this new member of the Tianxing Arena can bring some fun."

There are endless various comments on the barrage. Although there are only more than a thousand people online, the liveliness is quite high. After all, everyone has paid a lot of viewing fees to come in and watch, so they have to say more to show their own opinions, otherwise wouldn’t the money be wasted?

Jiang Qiu was completely unaware of these things. He just stood in the interior space of Arena 10086, quietly waiting for the enemy to appear.

At the same time, feeling the uniqueness of this competition space, he couldn't help but sigh: "The Sansheng Clan's mastery of the laws of time and space is truly amazing. They have used this space to such an extent..."

In his eyes, the sky was clear, as if he had returned to the blue planet, and on the flat ground, the wild grass was swaying and rising and falling, as if there were gusts of breeze blowing across the surface.

The cool air inhaled into the lungs brought a very comfortable feeling. It didn't feel like I had come to a competition venue, but rather a holiday grassland on Blue Star.

It looks like there is no end in sight, but actually there is a boundary line. It's just that the boundary line is a kilometer in circumference and is circular. Normally, you won't touch it unless you just run away.

This is the awesomeness of the law of time and space. In fact, Jiang Qiu just pushed open the door and walked into Arena 10086. He never expected to see such a scene in the blink of an eye, and it was so spacious.

If you look from the corridor outside, you can see that the gates of many arenas are next to each other, arranged like hotel rooms, until the end of the corridor. It is very cramped. Who would have thought that there would be a different world inside?

Expanding an area of ​​perhaps tens of square meters to tens of thousands of square meters, there are tens of thousands of such arenas, and Arena No. 10086 is the lowest-level arena, which is extremely ordinary in itself. It can be seen that the financial resources and capabilities of the San Sheng Clan are very picky about the Wu Ke.

hum-

Suddenly, a wave of space-time vibration came from the opposite side, interrupting his thoughts. Turning around, he saw a steel door opened out of thin air. It was the door to the arena.

A blue humanoid creature with gills walked out from inside with its head held high. He looked very much like a long-legged salted fish, but his dead fish eyes were filled with such strong arrogance, as if he was the only one in the world who was supreme.

He was holding a harpoon in his hand and standing there with his chest puffed out, as proud as an admiral of the sea. Those who didn't know him would think that he was in charge of all the seas in the world and was a sea king!
With just one glance, Jiang Qiu saw through his true nature, the salted fish turned into a demon.
"Is this the so-called fishman tribe?" Jiang Qiu raised his eyebrows and glanced at the other party. Out of curiosity, he asked, "Can your harpoon summon water waves?"

“Oh, you ignorant brat,” San San pouted his lips, his fish mouth tilted high, “I, San San, am the peerless genius of the fish-man race. I don’t even bother to summon the Yangshui Lingyun to fuck you!”

As soon as he said this, the number of people watching online began to soar. The reason was simple: his relatives, friends, and people he knew in the clan all jumped out, expecting their genius to have a wonderful debut: "Master San San, please don't kill this human too quickly. We want to see more of your heroic appearance!"

"It's taking off, it's taking off. I can watch Master San San's challenge live broadcast. I feel better too~" "No, buddy, who is this person? He suddenly joined the stream and recommended him to my account. It's his first show in the Spirit Body Realm."

"How dare you, you fool! This is Young Master San San, the most talented of the younger generation of our fishmen. He has cultivated from scratch to the Spirit Body Realm in just half a year! How dare you be so rude?"

"Fuck, no wonder it's so abstract, it turns out you're from the fishman tribe, I'm so sorry, you're a bunch of fish eyes, look at your young master San San's ability, which tribe doesn't have a few talented people?"

"Haha, that's right, I think that human kid can beat up your Young Master San San!"

Given that the Murlocs attached particular importance to San San's debut and invested a lot of money in promoting it, 30,000 people flocked in within a short period of time. However, there were too many "black fans" among these 30,000 people, and a round of verbal battle started between the two sides.

Fortunately, the recommendation mechanism of the Tianxing Arena is very reasonable. Low-level challenges are often not recommended to high-level audiences. Most of the people who come here are of similar strength to the murlocs.

They were arguing so fiercely that it was hard to tell who was the winner.

However, Jiang Qiu and San San could not see the barrage for the time being. Before their battle officially began, there was no dull moment. All they could hear was San San's arrogant shouting, "This is my first time coming to the Tianxing Arena for my first show. It's an honor for you to be my first enemy.

You know, there are too many people who want to be my enemy, but none of them are qualified. Among the merfolk, I have the most amazing talent and am the hope for reviving the merfolk.

I will eventually lead the murlocs to glory and become the first powerful person in the tribe to reach the state of Hedao in history!

Why don’t you say a word, kid? Don’t you understand my greatness? I am the son of hope of the fishmen, and I broke through to the spirit body realm in just half a year.”

After listening to him for a while, Jiang Qiu's expression inside the mask became more and more serious, and he frowned slightly: "Dead fish eyes, can you not be so abstract?"

To be honest, he is just a little guy at the first level of Spirit Body Realm. What is there to be proud of?
In this Tianxing Arena, countless slaves and even challengers at the Spiritual Body Realm die every day. The lowest level, um, it's hard to say.
"Dead fish eyes?" Instantly, San San's face changed drastically, his mouth corners sank, his pupils widened, and he was obviously furious. His fins turned into fingers that grabbed the trident of Poseidon and pressed the harpoon like a spear, spreading out his invisible aura, "How dare you call me that!"

At that moment, his body seemed to be surging with the aura of the Hedao realm. The originally clear scene in the arena also changed dramatically, and dark clouds gathered above his head.

Rumbling--

There was actually thunder brewing in the clouds. The strong wind blew Jiang Qiu's hair away and his clothes rustled. He was like a pillar in the strong wind, standing still and his eyes became solemn.

In his eyes, a fish-man "Emperor" who seemed to be a salted fish turned into a spirit, was holding the "Trident of Poseidon" in his hand, staring at him with eyes wide open. The vitality of the world was gathering around him, and there was a faint cloud of mist around him.

On this grassland, there is an illusion that heavy rain will fall from the sky and gather into a sea at the next moment.

I have to say, it is really impressive, and it doesn't seem like the average aura that a person at the first level of the Spirit Body Realm should have!

But, those white dead fish eyes were so wide open that it was hard to keep them open!
"The challenge begins!"

The electronic prompt sounded suddenly like thunder, just when San San's momentum was brewing at its deepest. He raised the harpoon in his hand high with an expression that said "I'm going to drown the three thousand worlds", and his salty face revealed endless seriousness.

At this moment, the barrage of comments stopped refreshing the screen. The number of online viewers, which had reached 5.8, became as silent as a dead fish pond. It was obvious that everyone was stunned.

This spiritual body realm is actually so powerful?

Is that a secret method? Why is the scale so large?
Holy shit, attracting thunder? Calling the wind and rain!

The passers-by who were originally mocking the Murlocs shut up one after another, totally daring to imagine that this was actually the first match of the first level of the Spirit Body Realm.

As the momentum grew, someone couldn't help but comment, "I've watched the battles of the first-level Bright Soul Realm masters before, and there were some geniuses among them, but none of them had such cool secret effects. What the hell is this San San from the Fishman Clan practicing?!"

“Don’t mention the Soul Realm. I’ve also seen incredible challenges between Dharma Realm masters. I can only say that San San’s aura is on par with theirs, or even better. His arrogance is too outrageous!”

"No way, are we really going to let the murlocs get it?"

“Hahaha, now you know how powerful our fishman tribe’s new generation’s number one prodigy is, right? That’s the great Young Master San San, who will achieve the He Dao realm in the future!”

"Master San San is so powerful. He turned that human into ashes in a second. Let these people see how awesome our fishmen are!"

"Alas--"

The number of online users continued to increase, from 40,000 to 50,000 and 70,000, and in the blink of an eye it had reached 100,000. It was obvious that the efforts made by the Murlocs to push the traffic had paid off.

On the field, Jiang Qiu stared at the thunderclouds rolling over his opponent's head and touched his nose: "Why don't you make a move?"

San San smiled coldly, extremely arrogant: "Of course it's because there aren't enough people online, otherwise, do you think you can still be alive now?"

"You want to kill me?" Jiang Qiu narrowed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "Is this true?"

He was not actually in a hurry to end the battle quickly, because the battle was at a fixed time every day, and the next challenge would not start until at least two hours later, so it didn't matter whether he won early or late, he would just have to wait after going out anyway.

It would be better to see what this San San is going to do.

"Haha, if you surrender voluntarily, or if you resist and then surrender, I won't kill you." San San still held his head high, extremely proud, like an emperor pardoning a criminal. "Anyway, I'll give you a chance, and I'll only use this one move."

"Really? Thanks."

(End of this chapter)