Inside the enormous Colosseum.
It was as if there was no one there.
Xu Zhiming knew that someone was definitely watching them.
He was right; in a place he couldn't see, dozens of people were already sitting there.
Nangong Tianwen his arms, wanting to see just how strong this person who ignored him really was.
Nangong Ya's elfin face was filled with resentment.
Her father actually told her to take the initiative to pursue Xu Zhiming.
She's a level two Psychic Master, how could she possibly be pursuing Xu Zhiming?
Besides, she had no feelings for Xu Zhiming at all.
So what if you're handsome? You can't eat that.
Huang Yilong stood in front of Ye Xianfei.
At that moment, those from the Martial Arts Family saw that blood-red dress.
Only then did I realize the seriousness of the matter.
Blood Consort!
In the history of the Great Xia Dynasty, this is the highest level of Qi and Blood at level nine!
At Level 60, he killed three of the strongest children of the Demon King; at level 63, he hunted down a level 79 Demon Race and beat up a certain True King's son.
In the Battle of Heavenly Pride Prodigies of All Races, he won first place with an overwhelming victory...
What's this person doing here?
Wang Jike appeared in front of Ye Xianfei.
Huang Yilong swallowed hard.
Old Deng, who is over eighty years old, also came over voluntarily.
They must know that Xu Zhiming hasn't broken through Level 10 yet.
Will Xu Zhiming be forcibly taken away and then end up in the bridal chamber with the Nangong Family?
" Blood Consort, how many moves do you think Xu Zhiming can use to defeat his opponent?"
Ye Xianfei's expression was cold; she really wanted Xu Zhiming in one move.
With so many people watching, she had to pretend to be an expert.
She used to be a kind person, and her kindness was met with countless declarations of love.
And so, she, Luo Xianfei, transformed into a cold and aloof person.
"It depends on his mood."
The Martial Arts Family members listening nearby were dumbfounded.
"Depends on my mood"—what does that mean?
Especially Peng Zheng, Peng Qinghua is the strongest genius in their Peng family today.
" Blood Consort, you're being too casual. I think Xu Zhiming might not be a match for Peng Qinghua."
"Our Qinghua Vitality Quality has increased by 2.6 times, which is quite Vitality Quality among so many people."
Many people from the Martial Arts Family nearby were quite surprised to hear that the Vitality Quality was 2.6 times higher.
The descendants of most of them have Vitality Quality of only 2.4.
"Judging from Xu Zhiming's performance in battle, he should be able to defeat Peng Qinghua, but it will probably be quite difficult for him."
"I think so too. Xu Zhiming should be able to get into the top 30 this time."
"To be able to enter the top 30 from an ordinary background is already quite good. At least in our Shu Province, so many people are quite rare."
Huang Yilong curled his lip, noticing that the battle below had not yet begun.
He thought about it and realized that he was poor, while these people from the Martial Arts Family should be richer than him.
"You guys think Xu Zhiming can only make the top ten? Then I'll bet you he can at least make the top ten!"
Huang Yilong was well aware of the significant combat boost that basic skills could provide.
Among these Martial Arts Family, if you count them one by one, no more than ten people have mastered the basic skills of a certain weapon.
King-level Heavenly Talent prodigy certified by the Blood Consort should be able to easily fight opponents of higher levels, right?
A group of people from the Martial Arts Family smiled.
Judging solely from his Qi and blood, Xu Zhiming is only in the middle to lower ranks, so how could he possibly make it into the top ten?
" Huang Yilong, what can you offer us to bet with?"
" 108 Forms of Spear Technique ".
hiss...
"If I lose, I will make a copy for each of you. If you lose, each of you will receive a C-class Spirit Medicine."
"If you don't think it's right, then don't come."
Wang Jike glanced at Huang Yilong unexpectedly.
108 Forms of Spear Technique!
That was the culmination of a super-powerful individual's life's work.
"Brother Huang, I'm also tempted and want to take a gamble."
"I bet Xu Zhiming can get in. What's the payout if he wins?"
Huang Yilong was stunned.
"I only gamble with them."
Wang Jike sighed and sent Xu Zhiming below.
This is yet another opportunity to get closer to Xu Zhiming.
He had also struggled his way up from humble beginnings and knew the importance of resources.
Peng was looking at Huang Yilong.
The top ten people all have a Qi and Blood score of over 130.
It's almost twice as much as Xu Zhiming's.
Should I send him the 108 Forms of Spear Technique?
Why not take advantage of a free lunch?
"I'll take the bet!"
Peng immediately spoke up, fearing that Huang Yilong would change his mind.
"Please make a note of this, just in case they try to renege on their debt."
Wang Jike smiled slightly and nodded.
"If you want to gamble, come and register here. I'll remember each one."
"If anyone defaults on their debt, I will personally collect it."
Peng Zheng snorted coldly.
He could afford a C-class Spirit Medicine, though it would be a bit of a financial strain.
Why not gamble on a business that's guaranteed to win?
"Let's see who reneges on their debt in the end!"
A few minutes later.
One person took a gamble.
They all wanted to learn the 108 Forms of Spear Technique.
Xu Zhiming was just about to annihilate Peng Qinghua.
The voice of Wang Jike echoed in his mind.
" Teacher Huang made a bet with someone that I can make it into the top ten?"
"If you lose, you have to teach those Martial Arts Family 108 Forms of Spear Technique?"
Xu Zhiming's heart tightened.
As expected of Teacher Huang, he likes it.
Since that's the case, let's play around with it.
Peng Qinghua looked at Xu Zhiming.
"Are you prepared to fight? If you're too scared to fight, then you should just admit defeat!"
Peng Qing stared coldly at Xu Zhiming.
The rules of this Colosseum are really strange; you have to wait for the opponent to prepare before you can make a move.
Xu Zhiming smiled slightly.
"Battle begins."
"Both sides, please prepare. 3, 2, 1, begin."
Peng Qinghua vanished in an instant.
The next moment.
He felt a surge of Thunderbolt from head to toe, and everything went black before his eyes.
"Fail?"
He was stunned. He hadn't even experienced anything yet, and he had already lost?
He got instantly killed?
No, who could cast instantaneous spells that fast?
"I disagree! I want to appeal! He actually used the battle to build up his ultimate attack!"
Peng was stunned. How could Peng Qinghua have been defeated so quickly?
Everyone watching was stunned.
They knew Xu Zhiming could definitely defeat Peng Qinghua, whose health and strength were roughly equal, but they never Xu Zhiming to kill him instantly.
"Senior Wang, this is malicious abuse of the rules, it cannot be done."
Wang Jike glanced at it; a brainless person will always be brainless.
"During the battle, someone will tell him he's charging up his power?"
"How about I throw you into the Mirage Realm and let you argue with the Demon Beast?"
Peng shrank back, not daring to continue speaking.
That look in your eyes is terrifying.
"I feel that we have all Xu Zhiming. He might actually be able to make it into the top ten."
"Let's wait and see, I won't comment."
The second match.
Xu Zhiming chose someone with similar blood and energy levels.
It was still a 100% kill.
At this moment, Peng Zheng and the others sensed that something was wrong.
Why is it another instant sell-out?
If Xu Zhiming and blood exceeded one hundred, then an instant kill would be understandable.
" Huang Zilong, you're ripping us off!"
Huang Yilong raised an eyebrow and touched his nose with his Mechanical Arm.
"Isn't this the obvious truth? You chose to come forward yourselves, so how can you blame me?"
Peng was so angry he couldn't speak.
"You..."
"A person with 100 Qi and Blood has approached Xu Zhiming. We can observe them further!"