The fierce looking monk said, and a monk behind him opened the stands on both sides of the arena and soon revealed the monks who were about to participate in the competition. Both of them are the strength of Yuanying's five layers. One is tall and strong, with bulging muscles and strong aggression in his eyes. He doesn't look like a monk, but more like a physical cultivation specialized in physical training. The other is just the opposite to him. He is thin, slim and his eyes are a little restrained.

On the surface, the tall and strong friars seem to win more, but people can't judge by appearance. Sometimes appearance can't show a person's real strength. Especially for friars, even if they have the same accomplishments, there may be a huge gap between their strengths. For example, Qingyang, he has only five levels of accomplishments of Yuanying, But the real strength is comparable to the ninth floor of Yuanying.

If you can observe closely and master more information, some people can roughly calculate the final result, but this competition field has a certain distance limit for others, and also blocks everyone's mental observation. Many details can't be found. It's estimated that you can only depend on luck.

Fortunately, everyone doesn't care about it. No one plans to make a fortune by this. Just press a 10000 or 20000 spirit stone for fun. Who can come to the secret place of all souls without a million dollars? Ten thousand spirit stones are nothing but a drop in the bucket for them. Winning or losing is not worth mentioning at all, so soon there were candidates who had their favorite contestants to bet on the monks.

It was only a quarter of an hour, and hundreds of people bet. Even Muqiu and situ Yong couldn't help pressing 10000 spirit stones. They were optimistic about the thin and weak monk with restrained eyes. Only Qingyang didn't participate. He just stood by to watch the excitement and didn't bet. It's not that he couldn't afford to lose. It's mainly because Qingyang looked at the two monks on the court and had a feeling of rabbit death and fox sorrow.

He could tell that the two friars in the arena should be the same as Qingyang. They are friars from other small worlds. Only friars in the small world will end in the all souls club. Their accomplishments are only the fifth floor of Yuanying. Moreover, they obviously don't want to participate in the competition. They just have to stand on the arena and have to distinguish life and death from each other.

Qingyang doesn't know the specific reason, but nine times out of ten he was caught by the friars who set up gambling. This is the sadness of the friars in the small world. Remember that before coming to the all souls club, the Lei Yu demon king said that although the all souls club is dangerous, the friars in other worlds are the biggest threat to them. The more friars in the small world, the more difficult it is to leave the all souls Club alive.

The reason why Qingyang came to Wanjie mountain smoothly is mainly because he has strong strength and enough ability to protect himself. In addition, he is lucky. Neither Muqiu nor situ Yong are monks who have prejudices against other small worlds. There are no surprises in recent years.

He could not and could not stop what was about to happen in the arena, but as a monk from the small world, he could not participate in it and just watch the excitement.

Half an hour passed in the twinkling of an eye. At least half of the monks present took part in the bet. It was roughly estimated that the spirit stones collected by those who set up gambling games were also three or four million. Although they had to lose part in the end, it was good to earn millions of spirit stones in such a short time. Besides, this was only the first game, I'm afraid I'll earn more spirit stones in the next two games.

The fierce looking monk saw that the spirit stone was almost closed, so he arched his hand at everyone and said, "the betting is over. Here is the long-awaited fighting link."

After that, the fierce looking friar waved to the back. The people behind him came forward to lift the prohibition between the two friars on the court. The fighting was just beginning. However, the two friars on the court did not immediately enter the battle, but stood in place and looked under the bleachers suspiciously. Obviously, they didn't want to fight in front of so many people casually.

The fierce looking monk immediately became angry and had received millions of bets. If these two people fell off the chain, wouldn't they have to go? So he yelled at the two people, "what are you doing? If you go to the martial arts competition field, someone will die. If you wait any longer, you won't live."

Perhaps thinking of the consequences of disobedience, the fierce looking monk's words made the two people tremble on the court. If they did according to each other's words, they still had 50% chance of life. If they didn't compare, they would be dead. The strong monk responded first, roared and rushed towards the opposite side, Seeing that he could not retreat, the thin friar had to stand up and fight.

Although the two friars on the field were controlled by others, the other side did not limit their strength too much, and the commonly used magic weapons were kept for them. They knew that this was a battle of life and death, and the defeated people had only a dead end, so they all used the means of pressing the bottom of the box to strive for a chance to live. In this case, the intensity of the battle can be imagined, Just listen to the roaring sound, countless lights and shadows flying all over the sky, and the aftermath of the battle almost spread to the whole arena. Fortunately, there are defense arrays outside the arena, and people outside can calmly watch the two fight.

Of course, these two people are from the small world after all. Their means are much worse than those of the monks from the big world outside. Even the level of magic weapons is much lower. Otherwise, these two people will not be easily caught. Although they are the best in their own world, the monks outside are also the best from their own world, Therefore, although the battle in the fighting field is very fierce, it can only be regarded as a very ordinary game for the monks outside.

In their hearts, this is more a lively, a seasoning for passing time when they are very idle and bored, a high-level face-to-face and low-level overlooking. The life and death of two people on the field is nothing to them, just like watching two crickets fight.

Maybe they were really equal in strength, or they both had unimaginable potential in the face of life and death. The battle lasted two or three hours before it ended with the defeat and death of the strong friar. Although the other thin friar won, the situation was not much better. There were wounds all over his body and almost half of his life was lost.

At the end of the game, the fierce looking monk announced the results of the bet. In this case, we can't see who wins or loses in advance. Therefore, the bets on both sides are almost the same, and the winning and losing accounts for almost half. Mu Qiu and situ Yong are lucky enough to win this time.