Chapter 2497

(third watch!)

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The city is very big. The unparalleled soul power of the sword can only cover a small area. There is no breath of God's powerful.

"The old wind monster acts very strangely. I have just asked him. He seems to be in the arena now." Yun Zhendao.

"Arena?" Jian Wushuang moved in his heart and nodded slightly, "then please wait here for a moment. I'll see him first. If he is willing to exchange the purple Jinsha directly for me, he can save a lot of things. But if he doesn't want to hand it over... Then please ask Lord Yun to do it with me and force him to hand it over with absolute strength."

"No problem." Yun really agreed very readily.

Get the second drop of purple Jinsha for jianwushuang, which is the scope agreed before. Of course, Yunzhen has to contribute.

Sword matchless immediately went to the front city, and soon came to a huge arena in the middle of the city.

The arena is vast enough to accommodate millions of people at the same time. In the central huge martial arts arena, two chaotic demons are fighting madly.

The fighting in Luoyu arena is endless and crazy. The battle will not end until one cultivator dies.

Because of this, the arena will attract many practitioners.

Like now, around the martial arts field, countless practitioners sit there, shouting and roaring madly.

And one of them called the loudest.

It was a dirty old man with ragged black robes, messy hair and dirty body like a beggar.

"Ha ha, disciple, come on, kill him!"

"Don't pester him, just twist off his head!"

"Hold him down, hold him down, don't humiliate me!"

The slovenly old man's voice was the loudest and most harsh, which attracted many practitioners around to look at him.

Sword peerless appeared in the arena and looked at the sloppy old man.

"He is the old wind monster?"

Jian Wushuang's eyes narrowed slightly. Although the sloppy old man didn't look like a strong man from his appearance to his behavior, Jian Wushuang felt very clearly. There were many practitioners in the arena, but only the sloppy old man. The hidden breath was very strong. It was obvious that he was a real God respected strong man.

As for the two men fighting on the martial arts field, a burly man seems to be the disciple of the old wind monster.

"Send his disciples to this arena to fight for life and death. He is not afraid of his disciples being killed?" The sword is matchless, murmuring in his heart.

He could see that the disciple of the wind old monster was only a second-class demon, and his combat power was average. He was not very powerful. His opponent was also a second-class demon. If he continued to fight like this, it was not necessarily who lived last.

However, luck seemed to be on the side of the wind old monster disciple. In the end, he narrowly won.

His opponent's head was directly blasted by him, but his own shoulder was also pierced by three fingers, leaving three blood holes, and his face was also very pale.

"Haha, win, win again!!" The old wind monster immediately became ecstatic, and the whole person seemed extremely crazy.

In a corner of the arena, a middle-aged man who was fat and felt very greasy looked gloomy.

"Supervisor, this man has won three games in a row. All the wins are the gods and demons in our arena. In addition, the crazy old man called the most fierce should be the master of this man. He has pressed a lot of primordial divine power on his disciples in each game. After three games, we have lost a lot." A waiter in black nearby said respectfully.

"How much did you lose?" The fat middle-aged asked coldly.

"The crazy old man pressed 1000 drops of Taichu power in the first game. After winning, he pressed another 2000 drops in the second game and 4000 drops in the third game. After winning all three games, the crazy old man alone, we lost 7000 drops of Taichu power, not counting others." The waiter in Black said.

"Seven thousand drops of Taichu divine power, isn't it equivalent to all the wealth of the peak gods and demons?" The fat middle-aged looks ugly. "Stare at them. After they leave the arena, they will directly kill them and take back all the lost Taichu magic power and their heaven and earth ring."

"Yes." The waiter in black immediately went down and arranged.

Open a huge arena in the nine cities of Luoyu, and the annual net profit is frightening.

But the reason why there is such a high profit, in addition to the obvious interests, there will be some special means in the dark.

Like now, 7000 drops of primordial divine power is already worth using some means secretly in the arena.

Soon, the wind old monster left the arena with his disciples.

Not long after I came out of the arena, I was in the street.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

More than twenty figures surrounded the old wind monster.

"Master."

As soon as the strong man's face changed, he was only a second-class demon, but now everyone in front of him was strong in the magic realm, including six second-class demons and even one first-class demon.

"Old man, please hand over all the Taichu magic power you won from the arena and your heaven and earth ring. We can spare you from dying." The first-class demon shouted coldly.

"Hehe, sure enough, there is no free lunch in the world, but you hit me when you made up your mind. It's really stupid." The wind old monster hissed.

Shua!

His figure moved abruptly, and a black figure flashed away in the street.

A moment later he returned to his place.

The strong man looked around blankly, but found that the more than 20 people around him, including the six second-class demons and the first-class demons, fell down together.

Blood flowed all over the ground.

The strong man was frightened at first, but then ecstatic.

He knows that he is right with the master. His master is definitely an earth shaking super strong man. He may be a peak demon. No, he may be stronger!

"Disciple, let's go." The old wind monster said.

The strong man nodded immediately and walked forward.

But after only two, the old wind monster stopped again.

"Huh?" The old wind monster raised his head, but found that a young man with a long sword came slowly with his hands around him in the street ahead.

"Is there anyone else?"

The wind old strange heart also raised a trace of surprise.

He just swept around with the power of his soul, but he didn't find the man's existence.

And although the man in front of him looked very young, he gave him an impenetrable feeling.

This makes the old wind monster even more surprised.

Finally, the young man with the sword came to the old wind monster.

"Hello, master Feng."

Jian Wushuang shouted, with a trace of humility.

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