Chapter 25

"Please follow me!"

With a smile on his face, the boy walked deep into the dilapidated buildings of Han Yunchao. A quarter of an hour later, the boy stopped in a dark corridor.

"This is the beast fighting center. Are you going to participate in the beast fight or the martial arts fight this time?"

The boy looked at Han Yun and asked with a smile.

"Fighting!"

Han Yun's voice is very indifferent.

"Good!"

The young man took a slightly different look at Han Yun, and then his eyes flashed, bringing Han Yun into a small box next to him.

"Your Excellency's accomplishments?"

The boy sat cross legged and asked softly.

"Level 4 division!"

"Fighting stage?"

"Level 5 division or level 6 division is OK!"

Han Yun looked at the teenager without any emotion fluctuation.

"The cultivation of level 4 warfighters challenges level 5 or level 6 warfighters. Don't think about it again? There are not some fancy fists and embroidered legs in the Colosseum!"

The boy looked at Han Yun and said in a deep voice.

"Of course I know the rules of the Colosseum. There must be a death in the fighting. If you can, please help me arrange the fighting of level 6 division!"

Han Yun looked at the boy, his face very flat.

"Oh!"

The young man answered slightly and looked at Han Yun's face.

No one dares to be so arrogant in this Colosseum!

According to the rules of the Colosseum, one person who fights will die. Two people fight, and only one person can survive from the battle field.

Such cruel rules, even the most talented, dare not challenge too many martial artists who are stronger than themselves.

Because the people who take part in the fighting in the Colosseum are either outlaws or martial arts talents. Who can be so simple on the surface?

"This is your serial number. In an hour, it will be your fight. Your opponent is a level 6 division. This man is nicknamed Luo Qi. He has killed 17 level 5 divisions and six level 6 divisions!"

The teenager handed Han Yun a post and stood up directly.

"Thank you!"

Han Yun nodded slightly.

"You don't have to thank me. You can survive!"

The young man looked at Han Yun indifferently, and then left directly. Looking at the back of the young man, Han Yun's breath immediately eased down.

"What a terrible cultivation!"

Han Yun's face under his cloak was slightly wary. When the boy left, Han Yun obviously felt a wave of war spirit coming from the boy.

Immediately disappeared.

Han Yun is sure that his talent is no lower than xuanchi on the list of the son of heaven.

"Dragon two!"

Sitting cross legged, Han Yun looked at the sign in his hand and slowly immersed himself.

Next, there is the battle of life and death.

Han Yun didn't want to come to the Colosseum. There is a system. It's not difficult for Han Yun to improve his cultivation, but the actual combat ability is not what the system can give Han Yun.

Han Yun came this time to exercise his actual combat ability.

Of course, there is also the improvement of cultivation.

Time passes slowly.

An hour later, the door of the room was opened again.

What appeared in front of Han Yun was the charming woman who was hit by Han Yun's war Qi.

"Little girl, I've seen you!"

The charming woman looked at Han Yun and saluted respectfully.

"What can I do for you?"

Han Yun frowned slightly.

"Your Excellency's fighting has begun. Please follow me!"

The charming woman saluted slightly and then took Han Yun to the outside. A quarter of an hour later, noisy voices came into Han Yun's ears.

"This is the martial arts arena. Mei Yi can't enter the martial arts arena. Please go in by yourself!"

The charming woman saluted slightly and left immediately!

"Uh huh!"

Han Yun nodded slightly and looked at the arena.

The whole arena is huge. Layers of iron chains are wound around the arena, which surrounds the arena like a cage. Outside the arena, there are countless people.

"Look, the seventh is coming out!"

"Number seven, number seven..."

……

The roaring voice came, and Han Yun's eyes fell on the open iron door opposite. In the iron door, a figure appeared.

The tall figure felt an evil spirit coming from a distance.

"He is a strong enemy!"

Han Yun's expression was frozen, and the figure was like coming out of the sea of blood. The evil spirits were intertwined. From a distance, it was like a blood mist.

"Didi..."

"Congratulations to player Han Yun for activating the challenge mode. The martial arts challenge mode is turned on. You can get ten achievement points every time you kill your opponent!"

The sound of the system was transmitted into Han Yun's ear.

Han Yun gave a slight meal, and the sense of war in his eyes Rose in an instant.

Fighting with such a strong man is a real battle. Han Han in the Han family has no qualifications comparable to this person.

"War!"

A low battle word came out of Han Yun's mouth.

Han Yun raised his feet and slowly stepped into the arena.

"Number two is out, too. Look!"

On the audience stage, countless eyes fell on Han Yun.

"Han Li, the Korean War, and several Han family disciples, even the young man in the martial arts arena..."

Han Yun's face was slightly frozen. In the golden position in the center of the audience stage, Han Li and his party were sitting, and the boy who received Han Yun was also sitting on the audience stage.

"Elder Han Li, can you see the details of this person?"

The boy looked at Han Yun and suddenly asked Han Li next to him.

"You mean him?"

Han Li frowned slightly and then said in surprise, "his breath is convergent, but he is erratic. Even I can't feel his real cultivation!"

"The level-4 division dares to challenge the level-6 division, and he is still the executioner Luo Qi. It's a good play!"

The boy looked at Han Yun and said with a smile.

"You said he was only a level Four fighter?"

When Han Zhan heard this sentence, a flash of light flashed in his eyes. I don't know why. Looking at the figure coming towards the arena, Han Zhan's eyes showed a little sense of familiarity.

"That's right!"

The boy's face was slightly dignified.

"The fourth level war division challenges the sixth level war division. I think it's looking for death. Even young master Han Feng of my Han family doesn't dare to be so arrogant!"

A Han family disciple looked at Han Yun with a sneer.

"Level 4 challenges level 6. It's really too much!"

Han Li shook his head.

It's not impossible to fight level 4 and level 6, but at least Han Cheng, such a talented disciple, didn't.

Han Li is confident that there are no talented disciples in the whole Han city he doesn't know.

"Maybe!"

The young man interrupted Han Li's words and looked at the calm young man in the fighting field. For some reason, the idea that he couldn't believe himself rose slightly in the young man's heart.

"I'm sure he'll die with three moves!"

Han Zhan looked at Han Yun in the arena and said coldly.

"Oh! Are you so sure?"

A little surprise appeared in the boy's eyes.