Zhongjie, Tianbian Arena.

When Xie Chen came to the arena again, he found that the front of the arena was more than several times more lively than yesterday. Residents in the peripheral area and students from the academy were walking into the main entrance in groups, whispering from time to time.

"Boss! Why did you come!"

As soon as Xie Chen's figure appeared, he heard Kongkong's loud voice. Then, the other five people from the Brotherhood gathered over and surrounded Xie Chen.

Xie Chen did not tell everyone about the competition. Seeing everyone coming, Xie Chen couldn't help but smile: "Why are you all here?"

"Amitabha, what is it? Boss, how can we not come to cheer for you when you are participating in competition?" Kong Kong said dissatisfied.

The little girl Yudie'er also interrupted and said, "That's Master, why didn't you tell us about this? If it weren't for the stinky monkey going out to buy wine today, we probably wouldn't have known it yet! We looked for you for a whole morning, but we couldn't find you."

Xie Chen rubbed Yu Die'er's head and laughed: "I went to Lingliquan to recover my physical strength in the morning. Isn't this coming?"

"Tsk tsk, the boss is different. You have to take a bath before the fight." Kongkong smacked his lips in an extremely exaggerated manner and said sarcastically: "And I can also soak the spiritual power spring with five blade coins at a time! We are poor people like us who can't afford to go..."

"Why, you kid want to go too?" Xie Chen gently hammered Kong Kong and smiled, "Stop being sarcastic. The competition is over in a while, everyone will go to Lingliquan together. In another day, the academy's tasks will be issued, and everyone will recover their strength."

"Boss treat you?" Kongkong smiled and said embarrassedly.

"Of course I'll ask, why don't you let your boy spit to death?"

Xie Chen laughed and scolded, then changed the subject and asked, "Why are there so many people in the arena today?"

"Isn't it because of your demon sword's daimyo?" Kong Kong touched his bald head and glanced at the endless crowd.

"Oh? What's going on?" Xie Chen raised his eyebrows slightly.

Xiao Shisan, who was standing beside him, said: "Boss, I heard that as early as yesterday, the arena had posted the notice of the demon sword to the poisonous fangs. Most of these people are coming to see you."

"Look at me..." Xie Chen touched his nose. Could it be that he is so famous now?

"It's not just about seeing you." Yu Changfeng suddenly spoke, "There are many, waiting to challenge you."

"Challenge?" Xie Chen looked along Yu Changfeng's gaze and saw that the registration area was already surrounded by people. Most of them were advanced colleges of the academy. Judging from some of the breaths, there were actually strong spiritual masters on the list!

"It's strange. Didn't it mean that there is no reward for advanced challenges and low-level challenges? Why did the Spirit Master come to join in the fun?" Kong Kong scratched his head, a little puzzled.

Xie Chen pondered for a moment, and suddenly realized in his heart. This is probably the role of the earth-level mission in the Mission Hall! The person who released the mission must have calculated accurately. As a freshman, Xie Chen will come to the arena sooner or later.

That's why the mission was released in the academy's mission hall. Although there is no reward for advanced challenges and low levels, a ground-level mission has a reward of 400 Blade coins! It seems that this person's calculations are really accurate.

Thinking of this, Xie Chen smiled faintly, "Come on, come on, probably the seniors want to give me some advice. The competition is about to begin, let's go in."

As he said that, Xie Chen and everyone walked into the arena.

After each person paid the entrance fee of five taels of silver, Kongkong waited for people to come to the stands. However, Xie Chen, led by the arena staff, came to the Challenger Rest Area and waited to go on stage.

The huge challenger's rest area was empty, and the morning game was over, while Xie Chen was the first to play in the afternoon game.

Now that the game is still a while away, Xie Chen simply found a comfortable place to lie down and waited for the game to begin leisurely.

"Wait, you can't go in!"

"Hmph! I understand the rules! Is this enough?"

Just as Xie Chen started to circulate his spiritual power in his body and was about to regulate his breathing, suddenly there was a noise outside the door, followed by a crisp "Dingdang" sound of the collision of the blade coins.

"You only have three minutes!"

"knew!"

"Bang!" The door of the rest area was pushed open heavily, and a strong young man who looked about twenty years old walked in.

As soon as the young man entered the room, he immediately saw Xie Chen and said in a rough voice: "Are you Xie Chen? Xie Chen, the demon sword?"

Xie Chen turned his head, his eyebrows slightly moved, and he said lightly: "What are you?"

"My name is Li Tian! from the advanced class." The young man patted his chest and said loudly.

Xie Chen knew that the formal academy of the academy was divided into three classes: junior, intermediate and advanced. The students' level of spiritual masters, great spiritual masters and spiritual masters were compared. Li Tian was a student of the advanced class in his twenties, and he must be a powerful spiritual master.

"Is there anything wrong with senior who is looking for me?"

Li Tian nodded and said, "Your opponent is the poisonous fang. Although his strength is not very good, don't be touched by his teeth! His teeth are poisonous! Moreover, he is a spiritual master with a balanced attack and speed. Even if he falls to the ground, it is best not to take it lightly. The best way to deal with him is to attack the back of his neck. If you have enough strength, one move can make him lose his combat power..."

Xie Chen frowned slightly, listening to Li Tian telling his opponent's weaknesses and advantages as if he were familiar with him. He couldn't help but wonder, was this guy going to the wrong place?

Finally, when Li Tian finished speaking, Xie Chen looked at the other party in confusion and asked, "Senior, do we know each other before?"

"If you don't know, you just need to remember what I said. You can't lose this battle!"

As he said that, Li Tian looked up and down again and said to himself: "Well, you kid shouldn't have that short life. Okay, I'll leave!"

"Bang!" The door was closed heavily. Xie Chen blinked in confusion. Is this guy... sick?

But before Xie Chen could think carefully, there was a noise outside the door.

This time, a girl in her twenties came in. Although her appearance was not beautiful, her proud figure made the person who saw her eyes lit up and saliva flowed.

"Little brother Xie Chen? You must win this game... Sister tells you..."

In a numb voice, the girl told the story in a very numb voice. The content was almost the same as what Li Tian said, and even more detailed than what Li Tian said.

After saying that, before Xie Chen could say something, the girl left a charming look that was scattered and left slowly.

Next, people came to the Challenger Lounge one by one. Almost everyone first explained the characteristics of "poisonous fangs", and then solemnly told Xie Chen to "must win". Some people even secretly stuffed Xie Chen a pack of antidotes and explained in detail how to use it.

At first, Xie Chen felt a little grateful. But later, when Xie Chen finally understood the purpose of these guys, he couldn't help but feel a little amused.

It turned out that these people actually took over the task of killing themselves in the "Task Hall" and were waiting to challenge themselves after they won!

No wonder these guys did not hesitate to bribe the staff with the help of Blade Coin and also came in to remind themselves that they were afraid that they would not make money after they died!

After understanding this, Xie Chen couldn't help but shook his head helplessly. It's hard to say whether he was lucky or unfortunate. But the "poisonous fang" that was his opponent was probably really tragic.

Finally, the competition began. Under the guidance of the staff, Xie Chen came to the competitive area with "full of expectations".

The arena of Tianbian Academy is not much different from the arenas in other places. It is surrounded by circular stands, and most of the stands that can accommodate tens of thousands of people are now full.

There is no stage in the central competitive area, and the entire area is paved with extremely hard granite. All the length and width are on the granite ground above 300 meters, without any obstruction.

The rules of the game are very simple. Except for one side taking the initiative to admit defeat, unless one side of the battle can never get up again, the game will not be considered over. When the game is judged to be over, both sides are not allowed to take action again.

"Please challenger, demon sword come on!"

In the voice of the host Hongliang in the venue, Xie Chen slowly walked out of the challenger area and stepped onto the granite square.

"Wow——!" When Xie Chen had just stepped into the arena, cheers like tsunamis sounded in the surrounding stands.

The sounds of "The Demon Sword will win!" come one after another, and many people even whistled and cheered loudly. If it were someone who didn't know the inside story, I'm afraid no one would have thought that Xie Chen was just a new student who entered the arena for the first time. Only the "King of Hundred Battles" in the arena can have this momentum!

"Amitabha, when did the boss become so popular? Why don't I know?!" In the stands, Kong Kong touched his bald head and looked at the countless audiences cheering loudly around him in surprise.

Not only Kongkong, but the rest of the Brotherhood were also stunned by the momentum. Among the people cheering around, there were many strong people of the Spirit Master level. What happened to these seniors who were above the top on weekdays?

Amid this "intriguing" cheer, Xie Chen smiled bitterly to the center of the venue. On the other side, a young man in a blue shirt and a very ugly face had arrived.

"You are Xie Chen?" The young man in green stared at Xie Chen with great resentment.

"It's me." Xie Chen frowned slightly, obviously a little angry at the opening remark of "Poison Fang".

"What's your relationship with those guys in the senior class?! Don't you dare to fight me upright?!" Poison Fang's eyes were extremely angry, and he squeezed out a cold sentence from the gaps of his teeth.

Xie Chen raised his eyebrows, "What do you mean?"

"What does it mean? What does it mean? He/Mom knows it yourself!" Poison Fang said this sentence almost trembled, obviously he was very angry.

"The competition begins!" At this moment, the host Hongliang's voice sounded again and also left the venue. In the huge arena, only Xie Chen and Poison Fang were left.

Just as Xie Chen was about to concentrate on fighting, Poison Fang unexpectedly took a step back, and pointed at his neck without any defense, glared at Xie Chen and let out a low growl.
Chapter completed!