Bloodline Ares

Chapter 513 Bet
The Colosseum was still very lively, and there were endless shouts and curses, which made Xia Chen a little displeased. This kind of method was already close to the way of the devil.

Seeming to see Xia Chen's concerns, the owner smiled slightly and said, "Does Master Xia think it is too cruel? Some behaviors like magic? In fact, our Colosseum is very fair. If we do this, it will also be harmful to these practitioners." Good thing, from the eyes of Palace Master Xia, it is not difficult to see that these powerhouses at the peak of life and death are actually looking for opportunities to break through for themselves. One's own will may be able to gain something and build a Dao foundation. Moreover, we are also very generous to these practitioners who participate in the ring battle. If they win, they can get [-]% of the profit of this group arena. This is quite amazing Many people have only played one group arena match, and after a lucky victory, the wealth they have gained is enough for them to cultivate to a higher level."

After listening to the owner's explanation, Xia Chen nodded. Indeed, the Colosseum did not force these practitioners to fight to the death with monsters. On the contrary, they treated these practitioners very highly.

However, more practitioners are not for wealth, but for being able to find that ray of light between life and death, hoping to build a Dao foundation, or even become a true spirit.

Many people do not accumulate enough, and practitioners who think that they will not be able to survive the next thunder disaster will usually take risks to participate in the Colosseum.

"Is Palace Master Xia interested in making a bet?"

The host said with a smile.

Xia Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and he looked at the next scene. It was a burly man with a terrifying aura. He should be a strong man who had survived seven thunder calamities.

And his opponent is a fire lion beast that exudes scorching heat and has reached the sixth-order peak.

"Okay, I'll bet on ten middle-grade Yuanjing, and I'll bet on Fire Lion Beast!"

Master Wuji looked carefully, but finally shook his head and said: "I still think this cultivator has a better chance of winning, and bet a hundred low-grade Yuanjing."

At this time, the field owner laughed and said: "Haha, Lord Xia may have misjudged this time. This practitioner is called Venerable Qiubeard. He is an old life-death expert who is good at fighting and fighting. He once won seven times in a row. In the arena, it can be regarded as the ever-victorious general. As for this fire lion beast, it is not simple, it is the fire lion beast king, and belongs to the fifth-order peak monster beast. But even so, Venerable Qiubeard has obvious advantages. This fire lion beast should not be a problem."

Xia Chen looked very calm, waved his hands and said: "It's okay, just ten middle-grade Yuanjing, if you lose, you lose, just take it as a joke."

The field owner nodded secretly. Ten middle-grade Yuanjing is not a small amount, but it is equivalent to [-] low-grade Yuanjing. For many true spirits, that is also a huge fortune.

But to Xia Chen, there are too many Yuanjings to use up, and just ten middle-grade Yuanjings are nothing at all, and indeed they can only be used for fun.

Seeing that Xia Chen took out ten middle-grade Yuanjing without changing his face, the owner couldn't help but sigh that the wealth of Yanshen Temple is really unimaginable.

"Roar……"

On the arena, once the seal of the Fire Lion Beast was released, it immediately became berserk and roared majesticly to the sky. It had been sealed for such a long time, and it was already furious. He wished he could tear Venerable Qiubeard into pieces immediately.

"Mountain Opening!"

Suddenly, Venerable Qiubeard shouted loudly, and actually made the first move. What he used was an axe. Of course, this was just an ordinary axe. In ring battles, it is not allowed to use treasures.

"call out".

This ax seemed to be able to split the mountain. After everyone felt its sharp edge, they couldn't help applauding. As expected of Venerable Qiubeard, with extraordinary strength, it shouldn't be a problem to deal with this fire lion beast.

Perhaps, after winning this ring battle, Venerable Qiubeard has already won eight consecutive victories. It is not an easy task to achieve eight consecutive victories in the Colosseum.

"Brother Xia, I'm afraid you really have to lose this time."

Immortal Wuji also said with a smile, but Xia Chen was very calm, and said lightly: "No hurry, let's see and talk."

Just as Venerable Qiubeard struck the Fire Lion Beast with an axe, suddenly, the Fire Lion Beast let out a loud roar, and the flames on its body turned into a phantom of a terrifying ominous beast.

"Roar……"

This time the fire lion roared again, and immediately, the phantom of the flame rushed in front of Venerable Qiubeard, and Venerable Qiubeard seemed to be shocked by the roar, and his body froze slightly.

"Whoosh".

The Fire Lion immediately dodged the axe. After seeing this scene, the others didn't think anything was wrong, they just thought that the Fire Lion was lucky. With a frown, he revealed a pensive look.

"So that's how it is. Although this fire lion beast has not reached the level of sixth-order atavism, it contains the blood of the divine beast in its body, and the concentration is relatively high, so it has initially possessed the ability to mobilize the blood of the divine beast. In this way, I am afraid that Venerable Qiubeard It's dangerous."

Naturally, the owner's vision was not wrong. Sure enough, as the battle progressed, every time Venerable Qiubeard tried to kill the fire lion beast with an axe with his great strength, he was always blocked by the fire lion beast's inexplicable roar.

Gradually, Venerable Qiubeard's strength began to weaken. Continued combat is not what Venerable Qiubeard is good at, but the fire lion beast has plenty of physical strength, but it can fully support long-term battles.

About half an hour later, the fire lion beast roared again. This time it probably used more blood of the divine beast, so Venerable Qiubeard suffered a huge shock deep in his heart.

At the same time, the fire lion leaped fiercely, opened its bloody mouth, and bit the Venerable Qiubeard in two with one bite. Immediately, blood spattered, and Venerable Qiubeard died without even making a scream. .

For a moment, there was an uproar all around, and no one expected such a change.

"How? I won."

Xia Chen smiled slightly, as if he had expected it.

Master Wuji let out a long sigh and said, "The bearded venerable is really wronged to die. That fire lion beast should have powerful ancient blood in its body. I believe that in the near future, it will definitely be able to return to its ancestors and eventually become a sixth-order great monster. For such a monster that is about to return to its ancestors, it is no wonder that Venerable Qiubeard is invincible. Brother Xia has a good eye, and he can see through the reality of the fire lion beast at a glance."

"Just a fluke."

Xia Chen just smiled and didn't say much.

"It's no fluke."

The owner's smile was a bit stiff, even he had misread it just now, thinking that Venerable Qiubeard might win, but it turned out that the fire lion won.

"Owner, isn't the fire lion beast arranged by your Colosseum? How can you not know the true strength of the fire lion beast?"

Xia Chen is a little strange, as the owner of the Colosseum, the apparent controller of the Colosseum, how could he not know the strength of the Fire Lion Beast?
Facing Xia Chen's doubts, the host shook his head and smiled wryly: "I am indeed the host, but this monster is not arranged by the old man, it is arranged by another organization, and even the old man is not allowed to intervene. Alright, These are the ten middle-grade Yuanjing won by Palace Master Xia, plus the ten middle-grade Yuanjing you bet before, a total of twenty, do you see if it is enough?"

Xia Chen didn't feel overjoyed when he took these twenty middle-grade Yuanjing, but felt pity for that Venerable Qiubeard. He knew that Venerable Qiubeard was actually only half a step away from building it. Dao Ji, it's a pity that he died here now.

Building a Dao foundation is the basis for becoming a true spirit. If you don’t have a Dao foundation, you may be able to survive the seventh or even the eighth thunder disaster by other means, but you can’t read the ninth thunder anyway. The first thunder calamity, since ancient times, no one can survive the ninth thunder calamity without Dao foundation.

It's a pity that even this half step is like a natural moat, preventing Venerable Qiubeard from advancing an inch. It is best to choose this extreme method, hoping to make a breakthrough.

"How about it, Master Xia, do you want to bet another round?"

The host asked with a smile.

Xia Chen looked around, and there was another practitioner below, but Xia Chen lost interest, shook his head and said: "Forget it, I'm not interested in these."

So, just as he was about to say goodbye to the owner and leave, at this moment, the crowd in front suddenly made a noise.

"Ok?"

Xia Chen squinted his eyes, and saw a fleeting figure of a man in white from a distance, but he couldn't see clearly at all, because the ring inside seemed to be isolated by a special magic circle, and no one else could see it.

"Where is that place?"

Xia Chen asked softly.

The owner said with a smile: "That is the top arena of our Colosseum. It is full of free arena battles. It is a life-and-death fight between practitioners at the true spirit level and the sixth-order monster."

"The true spirit will also participate in the fight?"

Xia Chen was slightly taken aback, if those practitioners in the realm of life and death participated in the fight to gain some understanding between life and death, so as to become true spirits, then why would those strong men who are already true spirits take risks? "

For a while, Xia Chen became interested in the arena inside.

"I wonder if we can go and have a look?"

"Of course, since this is the top arena, ordinary people can't see it, so you have to enter the VIP room to watch it, and you have to spend at least a thousand low-grade Yuanjing once to watch it."

The host explained to Xia Chen.

A thousand low-grade Yuanjing is not a small amount for ordinary true spirits, but Xia Chen's hands are all above middle-grade Yuanjing, so a mere thousand low-grade Yuanjing is nothing at all.

So, Xia Chen nodded and said: "Okay, then the owner of the labor market will take us in."

"You two, please come with me."

Xia Chen directly gave the host a mid-grade Yuanjing, and then followed the host to the VIP room.

(End of this chapter)