Chapter 40 Warriors Fighting Field

The most famous place of Feikexing is naturally the bloody slave fighting arena.

There are more than ten days left before the official competition. During this period, the Bloody Slave Fighting Arena is actually open to the public. Powerful families from all over the country can use various facilities in the venue as long as they pay a certain fee. For those who are not familiar with the venue, this is the last chance.

So when the crowd got off the spaceship and settled down, the Cozmo brothers immediately proposed to go to the fighting field to book a field for practice.

Fang Mingwei naturally adhered to the indifferent attitude, because the strength he brought this time among the people was indeed too strong, so in his heart, he did not take this game to heart.

Indeed, if any family had the strength of him, they would definitely go to the capital star of Lisman, and they would not waste time here.

However, under the persuasion and persistence of the Cozmo brothers, Fang Mingwei took a group of people to the fight arena with a rented RV with a mentality of watching the fun.

The hotel they stayed at was about three hours away from the fighter arena. They drove in the well-organized sky lane for three hours and could already walk a very long distance.

This also shows in disguise that their popularity is indeed zero and has not received any attention from anyone.

This time, in addition to the two Cozmo brothers, there were also Iverson and Vernon, two dual-class fellow practitioners and ten guards.

All seventeen people have master-level super cultivation.

However, when they left the RV and came to the gate of the fighting arena, Fang Mingwei realized that the universe was so big that there were indeed many people with master level cultivation.

Just look at the two welcome guests with level 16 physical skills standing on the inside of the fighting arena. It seems that the master will not attract much attention in this place.

I sighed slightly in my heart, it would be great if I could have so many masters in the Earth Alliance.

If you are in your hometown, let alone the seventeen masters travel together, even if only one master appears, it will be enough to cause a strong sensation.

This is the gap, and it is an irreparable huge gap.

The Earth Alliance, there is still a long way to go...

However, Fang Mingwei didn't know. Although you can often see master-level figures walking around here, at most, only four or five people walked together.

Like them, seventeen masters walked together, let alone in this place, even on the Lisman Capital Star, it was a very eye-catching thing!

When he arrived in front of the gate, Fang Mingwei looked up.

This is an extremely huge goose egg-shaped square. From the outside, it covers an area of ​​hundreds of acres. There are crowds here, and you can see many customers in almost every store.

If you open a store in this place, it is unlikely to make a fortune.

Directly above the gate, there are seven gold-plated characters: Warriors Fighting Arena.

Fang Mingwei was slightly stunned and looked at it intently, that's right, these five words are still the same.

He asked softly, "Master Kozmo, why does it say the Warriors Arena here?"

Kozmo looked up and laughed: "Master Fang, this is just a good reputation."

"No, it's not just a good reputation." Vernon said seriously: "Mingwei, it's not just a slave who appears here to fight."

Cozmo's face turned slightly red and said, "Mr. Vernon is right. Here, in addition to slaves, they are also allowed to participate in civilians and nobles. Every time they win, there are generous bonuses to get."

"Civilians and nobles?" Fang Mingwei blinked his eyes twice, almost suspected that his ears were not heard.

It is understandable that civilians are allowed to participate, but are the nobles participating...

"Master Cozmo, are there a lot of bonuses here?"

Cozmo said carefully: "For ordinary people, the bonus is still quite generous."

Frowning, Fang Mingwei asked, "What about the nobles?"

Kozmo smiled slightly and said proudly: "I'm afraid no noble will take this little money to heart."

"Is that right? Then why do the nobles still participate in this fight?"

Kozmo smiled bitterly and said, "Master Fang, you misunderstood. Civilians can win in the fight and win. But if the nobles want to participate, they will not only have no bonuses to get, but they will have to pay a large amount of wealth."

Fang Mingwei's ears swayed slightly. When those who knew him saw him, they immediately realized that he was a little blind.

"Vernon, you'd better explain it." Fang Mingwei said helplessly.

What Cozmo said made him feel at a loss.

Vernon smiled slightly and said, "The main participants here are slaves provided by powerful families in various places, or senior warriors specially trained in their families. However, sometimes ascetics among humans will come here to take the initiative to participate in competitions when they have reached a certain level of cultivation. These people are so-called civilians. They rely on competitions to promote their own practices while obtaining considerable bonuses to maintain their lives. And those nobles participate in the competitions purely for fun. Depending on the degree of enjoyment, the level of reward they have to pay is different."

Fang Mingwei nodded slightly and asked suddenly: "Are there any ascetic practitioners among human beings?"

Among the genes of the beast leader, there are indeed ascetics, and even he and Vernon were misunderstood as ascetics. But he has never heard of such professions in human society.

Iverson sighed and said, "Of course there are also human beings, and I have been one of many ascetics."

"You?" Fang Mingwei looked at Iverson in surprise. This was really the scoop.

"Yes, for all the children of ordinary people, if they want to reach a higher level, they can only practice hard." Iverson's voice was filled with emotion: "We cannot have the guidance of a dedicated person, we cannot have the opportunity to obtain beast treasures. If we want to work hard to climb up and become a true master, then becoming a ascetic is an inevitable choice for most of us."

Fang Mingwei opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Although Fang Mingwei's eyes at this moment seemed to be nothing great about a master.

However, for most people in this universe, masters are still unattainable. Perhaps everyone wants to become masters, but there are very few who can truly achieve what they want.

Especially for many common people, the resources they can have are far less than those of the children of powerful families. Therefore, it is indeed a good choice for these people to become ascetics and use various difficult environments to stimulate themselves.

Moreover, once such people become masters, their future achievements will definitely be far higher than the children of powerful families who can only use beast treasures to break through successfully.

Just listen to Iverson's tone at this moment, you can imagine how much hardship he suffered in the past to become a master.

Thinking about his smooth sailing, Fang Mingwei even felt a little guilty. But looking at the entire universe, besides him, how many people can have the inheritance of the undead spirits...

Kozmo suddenly spoke, breaking the dull atmosphere at this moment, and said, "Master Fang, you have never seen the scene when the nobles ended. If you see it, you will definitely find it very interesting."

Fang Mingwei knew that Kozmo was taking the opportunity to change the topic, so he quickly asked in agreement: "How did the nobles participate in the competition?"

"The last time I saw a noble fighting against a long-armed monster under the escort of a master. The noble was wearing the most advanced protective equipment, and with the help of a master, it was simply a bloody murder."

Fang Mingwei immediately understood that no wonder the nobles ended up, but they had to pay a lot of money.

It turned out that this crazy fight with monsters was carried out, and it also required the guardian of a master. Of course, this cost could not be reduced. However, for the nobles, this is indeed participating in sports, not participating in life and death struggles.

Maybe this is just spending money on fun, but the smell of blood in this fun is a bit stronger.

Fang Mingwei and others stood in front of the main entrance and talked as if no one was around.

If others had done this, the guards in the fighting arena would have come out to drive people out long ago. Especially the two level 16 masters at the gate were not just placed there to make jewelry.

However, until now, not to mention that no one has come to trouble Fang Mingwei and the others, even if they have been by their side in a hurry, not many people dare to show dissatisfaction with them.

This is not because Fang Mingwei and others' character exploded, but because the strength of their group is enough to make everyone look at him.

Seventeen masters, and a few of them had a quiet momentum as the sea, which was so profound that it was unpredictable.

Most of the people who can appear here have a pair of golden eyes. So when you see them, you know that this group of people is not easy to mess with, and it is definitely not easy to mess with.

So even though they pointed at the door, as long as they did not cause trouble, everyone on and off the court made the same choice to ignore it.

Of course, there are definitely many people who are paying attention to them in secret. Although the starting points of these people are different, the powerful momentum of the seventeen masters walking together still makes people with intent speculation.

Fang Mingwei had not started doing business this time when he went to the fighting arena, but he had already attracted the attention of others without realizing it. Fortunately, he didn't know that there would be such an obvious effect, otherwise he would have to bring all the masters to build momentum for himself.

Since among the contestants in this battle arena, in addition to slaves, there are also ascetics among the civilians and boring nobles, its name can certainly not be called the slave battle arena anymore.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for any nobles to come here to participate in the competition.

Warrior...hehe, it's really a noun that can attract people!

Under Kozmo's leadership, they walked into the gate.

After entering the gate, Kozmo, who was leading the way, was stunned. His sharp gaze swept around and stopped immediately.

Fang Mingwei keenly noticed a vigilant and unkind atmosphere in the hall, as if everyone was deeply wary of themselves and others.

In fact, no matter who it is, it is unlikely that you will keep your mind calm when you suddenly see so many masters together.

Because not everyone has the opportunity to have so many master-level friends and subordinates.

Seeing Kozmo seemingly hesitant, Fang Mingwei asked whispered: "What's wrong?"

Cozmo whispered: "This place has been renovated, and I don't recognize the way."

Fang Mingwei was immediately amazed and crying. Even if you don’t know the way, there is no need to exaggerate it. Look around, are there less hostility caused by you?

Kozmo was also wondering why this time, not only did the venue be decorated, but the people inside seemed to become nervous, with a faint hostility in their eyes.

He did not expect that the last time there were only two brothers, but this time there were seventeen masters. The difference in numbers was enough to cause all the misunderstandings.

After hesitating for a moment, Cozmo walked towards the two level 16 masters at the door.

The two masters also complained in their hearts. These plague gods didn't see that we could not afford you, so they pretended to be deaf and dumb. Now you came to the door. Is there any reason for this?

The hall was strangely silent, and almost everyone's eyes looked at Cozmo and the two masters.

In the hearts of these people, they all believed that Fang Mingwei and his group came here with bad intentions, but they didn't know who their target was, so most people chose to wait and see.

Cozmo walked to the two, showing the most sincere smile on his face.

However, his smile did not play much role in easing the atmosphere. The two masters were still stern and cautious.

The smile on Cozmo's face froze slightly, but his good aristocratic cultivation still kept him in a stable state: "Two masters, is Master Peifeng here?"

The two of them changed slightly, and they exchanged glances. One of them asked, "What's the matter with you when you look for Master Peifeng?"
To be continued...