C127 Arena

"Han Lin."

Hearing the name Han Chen, Ming Ruo couldn't help but to smile. Now he was almost on the cusp, and it would be better to use a fake name.

The sloppy-looking man looked at the two of them strangely and wrote the words "Han Lin". "Give me three taels of gold as your deposit. If you shrink back halfway, the deposit will not be refunded to you."

"Got it." Han Chen took out 5 taels of gold and threw it to him, then continued, "Give me a sword and a mask."

The man took the gold and put it in his pocket, then took out an iron mask from under the table and handed it over, "You can choose your weapon from inside. If you win and you want to continue the match, you only need to inform the referee. When the time comes, we will reward you according to the ratio of the bets that you have won. "

"Thank you!" Han Chen nodded, holding onto his mask, he led Ming Ruo into the plaza.

The slovenly man glanced at the two's backs and yawned deeply. Then, he found someone else in charge of reporting and passed over Han Chen's information to them.

Within the plaza, the crowd was in an uproar, and the cheers were deafening. The rows of seats were like a black tide. Three battles were going on in the center of the arena.

Han Chen held Ming Ruo's hand and walked towards Stage Seven. As he entered, he put on his mask. A lot of people came here to fight, and they all wore masks. If he lost, he could still block his way.

Of course, the reason why Han Chen wore this was to hide it from others. Right now, the people from the Green Blue Prince's Mansion, the Liu Family, and the City Lord's Mansion were searching for him everywhere. It was hard to say if he would find this place.

"Big brother, are you really going to fight?" Ming Ruo was still a little worried.

"It's fine." Han Chen stopped below Stage Seven and looked up. There was a skinny man up there fighting with a fat and tall man.

The two opponents looked extremely comical. The scrawny man scuttled around the enemy's body like a rat. The fat man rolled around and started to beat them. As he did so, he cursed out loud.

"Damned ground mouse, don't get caught by me, otherwise, I'll skin you alive today."

"Hey, fat pig, come if you're capable!"

As the two competed, various insulting words spat out from their mouths, attracting the attention of many in the audience. A ground mouse and a dead fat pig were indeed somewhat relieving.

Ming Ruo scanned the surroundings with her beautiful eyes. There wasn't such a place in Blue Wind City, so there was still a bit of surprise in her heart. In the audience seating, there were about four to five hundred people. Most of them were rich young masters of aristocratic families and young mistresses.

It wasn't Han Chen's first time here, although he hadn't participated in any competitions before. However, he was very clear that the strongest person who came to participate in the competition would not exceed mastery. Han Chen was now at the eighth level of Qi Refining, which was another step higher than when he was at the seventh. A small fight like this wasn't a big problem.

"Damn fat pig, you should lose some weight, haha."

The ground mouse on platform seven was as nimble as a loach. With a whoosh, it went through the fat man's body. The latter's face turned red, and her eyes seemed as though they were about to spew fire.

After playing for so long, the spectators on the field were starting to feel a bit tired. The other matches had all ended, leaving only the seventh ring behind. The two of them had no appetite for this kind of competition that was like playing hide and seek.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" The fat man suddenly shouted. His eyes narrowed as he quickly reached out and grabbed the back of the Earth Rat. The Earth Mouse's expression changed as he instantly felt that the situation wasn't good. Before he could react, his body was lifted up into the air.

"Haha, damn you, skinning, now your father has caught you!"

"Damn fat pig, let me go, let me go!"

The ground rat was lifted above its head by the fat man. Its four limbs clawed around in the air like a crazy spider. When the audience saw this scene, they perked up a little. The people who had bet on the fat man to win all shouted loudly.

"Throw him down."

"Throw him down."

"Heh heh." The fat man let out a strange laugh, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth, "It's too easy for him to throw it down, go to hell!"

A trace of viciousness flashed across the fat man's eyes. He lifted the rat high up in the air and then forcefully smashed it into the right knee that was lifted up. Everyone present felt their hearts tighten. They were afraid that if they were to go now, the back of the Earth Mouse would be broken on the spot.

However, at this moment, the Earth Mouse's expression suddenly became vicious. As it fell, it quickly pulled out a dagger from its bosom and stabbed at the other's neck.

Hiss! The fat man had never thought that his opponent would still be hiding such a move. His neck had been stabbed through without any warning. With a violent tremble, the Earth Mouse used one hand to support the other party's chest and quickly bounced himself out. He flipped a few times in the air and then landed on the stage.

"Hehe, you fat pig, I won't send you off."

Bang! The fat man who had his neck pierced was dead beyond dead. He fell onto the stage and died with eyes wide open.

Crash! * The entire audience was in an uproar. The people who had bet on Rodent were all applauding and cheering. As for those who supported the fat man's victory, they were all cursing loudly.

Han Chen coldly watched the scene on the stage. If the fat man had just thrown the ground mouse out of the stage, then he would not have died and would have won the battle. However, he did not do so. As a result, the Earth Mouse was forced to retaliate and seize the opportunity. Who was this weird?

Ming Ruo's face turned a little pale, although she had seen the bloody scene when Han Chen killed the Black Fiend School's Ding Kuang and the rest. However, he was still a girl, so he would more or less reject him.

"Big brother, isn't it your turn for the next match?" Ming Ruo looked through the mask on Han Chen's face to the pitch black eyes.

"Yeah, I'll be fine."

The fat man's corpse was lifted off the ground. The ground rat could be said to be extremely pleased with itself, looking as if it was about to fly into the sky. Furthermore, he continued to stand on the stage, with no intention of descending.

"Next match, Groundhog Consecutive!" A middle-aged man dressed as a referee deacon walked to the side of Ring Seven and said in a loud voice.

"Alright, Earthmouse will support you."

"Earth Mouse, I bet on you winning again."

Amidst the crowd's hubbub, the middle-aged man loudly announced, "The Earth Mouse's opponent is Han, Lin! "Please welcome Han Lin to the arena."

Shhh! A chorus of boos rang out. Han Chen first found an ordinary iron sword on the weapons rack at the side of the arena and then calmly walked up the stage. When everyone saw that it was a masked man, they were once again shocked.

"Mouse, kick him down."

"You can tell with a glance that you don't have much ability, fight well, I'll bet everything on you."

"Hearing that the spectators on the stage were looking down on Han Chen, Ming Ruo frowned, her beautiful face tensed up and she looked especially angry. Hmph, just you all wait! "Let's see how big brother defeats him."

Due to Voley's previous performance of stabbing the fat man with his dagger, the atmosphere in the square was immediately stirred up. Many of the people who came here to watch the battle loved violence and cruelty. The most primitive side of humanity was nothing more than this.

"I declare the start of the battle!"

The referee's order resounded throughout the arena. Han Chen did not expect that, in just the first round, he had already become the "focal point", and now, he felt that wearing a mask was the right choice.

The ground mouse was really cocky, with a thief like smile on his face, he slowly approached Han Chen, "Heh, little brat, that was my method just now. You saw it too, if you know what's good for you, then get the hell down. I'm too lazy to bother. "

"Let's begin!" Han Chen coldly replied as he stabbed his sword into the table.

"Eh? What do you mean? Do you want to play with me empty-handed? "

"To deal with you, there's no need to use a sword."

"You?" The Earth Mouse's face instantly turned ashen. As for the spectators on the field, they had been waiting impatiently for a long time.

The Earth Mouse clenched his fist and raised the dagger that was still stained with blood. He took a big stride and rushed towards Han Chen, "Since you want to die, then don't blame me for it. Go see the King of Hell!"

A sharp dagger was aimed at Han Chen's heart, the entire audience was shouting out loud, as far as they could remember, any person wearing a mask was not that powerful.

When the local rat was less than two meters away from Han Chen, Han Chen began to move. He raised his foot and kicked solidly at the man's chest.

Ka-cha! * A crisp sound rang out as a few of the rats' ribs broke. Under the shocked gazes of countless people in the square, the Earth Mouse spat out a mouthful of blood in the air before falling off the arena.

One move, just one move. The entire audience immediately fell silent, without a single sound.

This sudden scene left the audience dumbstruck, their eyes almost popping out of their sockets. In the blink of an eye, the entire plaza became deathly silent. The atmosphere instantly dropped to the freezing point.

He saw the street rat, who had been rampaging about wildly just a second ago, now lying on the ground, unable to get up. Blood was constantly spitting out from its mouth, and its thin face was filled with fear and regret.

Han Chen did not plan to kill the opponent, this kick only had a few broken ribs. If he was properly nurtured, he would be able to recover in a few months.

When the Earth Mouse killed the fat man earlier, he didn't show the slightest mercy. One could see the poison in his heart. Han Chen didn't have the slightest feeling that he had been beaten up like this by Yun Che.

"Big brother is awesome!" Ming Ruo clapped her hands happily below the stage. This was one of the few methods that could make her so happy.

Only then did the audience slowly recover their wits, their mouths accompanied by a wave of curses. Before the match began, there were many people betting on Groundhog to win, but who would have thought that he would be kicked off with a single kick? It would be strange if the crowd wasn't furious.

"The victor of this competition is Han Lin."

When the judge announced the results, the entire audience booed and booed, the only person who seemed happy was Ming Ruo.

The ground mouse was carried out of the competition grounds, but Han Chen had no intention to go down. He gestured to the deacons in the field to continue. The latter understood and picked up the list to read aloud.

"Ring Seven, Han Lin. His opponent is Li Kuang!"