Chapter 11 Challenge the ring, challenge on stage!

Inside Liuyun Wuxing, ten huge arenas are arranged one after the other, and Practitioners compete in each arena.

The audience on both sides was full of people, shouting something from time to time.

“It’s really generous,” Luo Chen withdrew his eyes from the ring, and exclaimed in admiration.



Each arena is made of black flint. This kind of rock has no other properties besides being strong, but even so, the value of black flint is also high.

The cost of casting a black fire stone ring is enough for a family like the Luo family to cultivate a ninth-rank Martial Master or even a Martial GrandMaster!

In this Lingyun City, I am afraid that only Liuyun Wuxing has the courage to cast ten black flint arena in one go.

“Please register for me,” Luo Chen said as he walked to the registration office and handed the low-level VIP voucher to the staff in charge of registration.

“Low-level VIP?” When the staff saw the low-level VIP voucher handed out by Luo Chen, a look of surprise appeared in their eyes.

But he didn’t say much. After registering for Luo Chen, he returned the VIP voucher to Luo Chen and said respectfully: “You are the seventh ring, and the next War Practitioner is you.”

“Regarding my identity, please keep it secret for me,” Luo Chen said to the staff in charge of the registration after receiving the VIP voucher.

After finishing speaking, before the staff member could speak, Luo Chen walked straight towards the No. 7 ring.

Luo Chen had just walked under the No. 7 ring, and a strong man on the ring knocked his opponent back with one palm and won.

There was a burst of cheers in the surrounding audience. Obviously, this man is good at strength, otherwise there would not be so many people supporting him.

The emcee did not know when he appeared on the ring, and announced loudly: “Congratulations to Feng Han, you have won three consecutive victories!

Next, as long as Feng Han can defeat his opponent, then he will become the first player to win a five-game winning streak today and win a mysterious gift prepared by me Ryuyun Wuxing! ”

“Next, let us invite the next one to pick the War Practitioner on stage!”

“It’s really not a coincidence,” Luo Chen curled his lips, a little under his feet, and his whole body rose into the air and landed on the ring.



Seeing Luo Chen boarding the ring, the surrounding audience immediately exploded the pot——

“Isn’t that Luo Chen from the Luo family? I heard that he was lucky and turned from a trash to a Martial Student of the 9th grade?”

“Your news is out of date. Luo Chen is already the first rank Martial Master. He even easily defeated Li Junhui of the Li family before!”

“Defeat Li Junhui? Are you kidding? Isn’t this Luo Chen a famous trash? Even if luck can be cultivated, he won’t defeat Li Junhui, right?”

“Li Junhui was indeed defeated by Luo Chen, but that Li Junhui was not the Li family genius back then. The first rank Martial Master played a 9th-rank Martial Student, and he was ashamed of losing!”

“That’s right, it’s that Luo Chen is on stage to challenge Feng Han at this time. Isn’t that asking for trouble? Feng Han’s [Mianzhang] has been cultivated to the level of proficiency, and Luo Chen may not be able to do three tricks in his hands! ”

“Who knows, it may be that you suddenly gained strength and swelled? Such examples are not uncommon.”

Luo Chen naturally heard the discussion in the audience, but he didn’t say anything. He knew that he was still the Luo family trash in the impression of many people, and it was normal that no one was optimistic about himself.

After taking a wooden sword from the weapon rack on the side, Luo Chen rushed to Fenghan to arch his cupped hands, and said sternly: “Please advise.”

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