Chapter 640

What surprised Sun Yi was that every time he killed a barren beast to refine a wisp of barren gas, the gas would be entangled on one side of his Dantian, like a small vortex.

They were flying in the void. The more they flew up, there was a strong force squeezing them. They couldn't bear to fly to a height of kilometers with Bing Xin's weak body. Sun Yi didn't hurt. His body was very strong.

"The front is the second floor of the temple of the God of war."

Bing Xin's body suddenly stopped in the void and pointed to a huge building covering an area of more than ten miles in front. Immediately, they twinkled and flew towards the God of war hall on the second floor.

"Let's go in."

In a moment, they walked into the God of war hall on the second floor, which was not much different from the first floor, but there were fewer talented martial artists here. Along the way, they saw hundreds of people, many of whom were stronger than the martial artists on the first floor.

At this time, Sun Yi's battle star point has more than 10000 points, which is enough for three layers of transmission, but the ice heart on one side is obviously not enough. If he abandons ice heart alone, he obviously can't do it.

His eyes turned to Bing Xin: "let's go to the arena."

"OK, let's go to the arena first."

With Bing Xin's intelligence, she naturally knew that Sun Yi knew that her battle star points were not enough, so she proposed to go to the martial arts arena.

It didn't take long for them to come to the arena under the guidance of the native.

After entering, an earth shaking sound came out, and a murderous spirit came to my face.

The martial arts arena here is different from other martial arts. There are not many people here, only a few hundred people, but everyone is a genius who can cut one step and a half of the king.

It's a martial arts arena. It's better to say it's a stage for watching a play. There are several miles of war stages. Under the stage are earth tables. On the earth table, the martial artists who watch the war sit. From time to time, there are local services to offer exquisite dishes.

During the fun, they sat on a table and called for a table of local dishes and some drinks. They watched the battle on the martial arts stage with great interest.

"You can get 500 battle star points in every battle on the second floor. If it's killing, it's another matter." Bing Xin's face is still slightly red at the moment. No man has dared to tease her like this on the road of martial arts for decades, which makes her unable to adapt.

Not every battle, these geniuses have to kill each other. In many cases, when they think they are defeated, they will choose to admit defeat, and the price of admitting defeat is the price of losing half of their battle star points to the other party and being unable to fight again in a day.

This is also the reason to prevent someone from using this rule to brush star points.

In the arena, a big man with a heavy hammer was pounding at a genius with a sword. It was obvious that the genius with a sword was suppressed by the big man with a heavy hammer and retreated step by step. There were many gaps in the sword in his hand.

"Kill! Kill him! "

"If you win this war, you will win ten consecutive victories. Kill him quickly!"

"You men are disgusting." Bing Xin looked at all this with contempt.

On the fighting platform.

"Boom!" The heavy hammer man waved the heavy hammer and broke the sword of the swordsman. The heavy hammer fell in the desperate eyes of the swordsman in an instant. A stream of blood and flesh splashed everywhere, and the swordsman turned into a pool of meat and mud.

"Who dares to come up, cowards."

The heavy hammer man arrogantly glanced at the martial artists under the stage. He had stayed on the second floor for several months, and his strength was almost the top of the second floor. The reason why he didn't go to a higher level was because he knew that his strength was not so obvious in a higher level.

He would rather stay on the second floor for a period of time to obtain more battle star points, up to the limit of 300000 battle star points that can be obtained on the second floor, so that when he goes to a higher level, he can directly exchange it for the cultivation room to close down, and then descend to the second floor and start again and again.

The martial artists under the stage were silent. The strength of the big man was too strong and the attack was extremely cruel. The martial artists against him were either dead or broken hands and feet. Few were intact.

"Shit, who is a coward, so arrogant, let the labor and capital go up and break your ten consecutive victories." A warrior takes a sip of liquor and his ears are red. He wants to rush to the battle platform and teach the heavy hammer man a lesson. All the people here are geniuses. Several will admit that they are inferior to others.

However, he was held by his companions and advised: "don't go up. This guy's strength is actually the strength of four layers of genius. He also belongs to a powerful role. He came to the second layer to brush the stars."

The heavy hammer man they know has been in the Ares tower for decades. He is an old man. Every time he goes to the fifth floor, he will return to the second floor after consuming the battle star points. Many newcomers to the Ares tower don't know him and follow his way.

His strength is completely accumulated by time. Many people are not ashamed of him. The really powerful martial artists are on the fifth floor.