Chapter 408

After entering the Guangmen, Han Yu was in a daze, feeling as if the stars were changing. Han Yu is no stranger to this feeling. He had this feeling when he walked into the bronze gate when he was in the abyss of sin. Obviously, there is a teleportation array above the light gate, which sends them away directly.

Perhaps the ancient battlefield is not coming, but only this portal.

After a short period of silence around Han Yu, loud and noisy sounds gradually appeared. When the sound returned to normal, his eyes also recovered their vision again.

The earth is black in the eyes, giving people a deep and depressing feeling. At this time, he and Liu Fei had already appeared on a huge square, surrounded by bustling crowds, all of whom were young heroes from Qinzhou. The oldest was only twenty-five years old, and the youngest was fifteen. People beyond this age group cannot step into the portal and enter here.

The entire ancient battlefield is a huge square surrounded by an invisible chaotic world. On the square, there are nine huge arenas. The eight arenas surround the most central arena with the power of stars arching over the moon.

The arena in the middle is the tallest and strongest, and there are stone ladders to climb up all around. At first glance, it doesn't look like a arena, but it looks like an ancient altar.

"Is this the ancient battlefield? The stage for the young generation to fully bloom, here I come!" Liu Fei stretched out his hands, raised his head and took a deep breath of the air of the ancient battlefield, wanting to engrave this beautiful moment in his heart.

Everyone has at most one chance to enter the ancient battlefield in a lifetime, so Liu Fei cherishes this opportunity very much. Just like what he said, even if you don't fight against many tyrants, watching others compete is a rare experience.

Han Yu frowned tightly. After entering the ancient battlefield, the invisible killing spirit became even stronger. Perhaps the so-called ancient battlefield was really a battlefield in ancient times, and many people should have died in it, otherwise it would be impossible to form such a murderous aura. Even if ordinary people can feel it, everyone's minds are attracted by the blessing of combat power and the hearty battle, so they don't care much.

Suddenly, there was a burst of shock from one direction. On the No. 1 ring, someone was already competing, and the winner was also decided. Not only that, but the rest of the rings No. 2 to No. 8 are already competing, and only the No. 9 ring is still empty.

The ancient battlefield is very special. It is not that one enters the ancient battlefield, one's combat power will be blessed, but one must enter the arena and compete in battles, and one's combat power will be blessed.

Moreover, the amount of combat power blessing is not immediately manifested.

For example, for a person, his combat strength can be increased by up to three times. But the three times the combat power blessing is not tripled at one time. Instead, it has to go through one after another, from doubling, to doubling, and then to tripling.

A person with three times the strength blessing must go through three competitions before he can fully exert his ultimate strength.

Therefore, these nine arenas also have a clear classification. The arenas from No. 1 to No. 8 are called trial arenas, which means that if you want to test your aptitude and see how many times you can increase your combat power, you can go to the trial arena to compete with others.

The No. 9 arena is called the decisive battle arena. After everyone has warmed up in the other eight arenas and stimulated their full potential, they can enter the No. 9 arena and fight fiercely against the heroes of the world. As long as those who win one hundred games in a row on the No. 9 ring will be automatically transferred to the second level of the ancient battlefield to compete with heroes from other Kyushu states in the Cloud Continent.

However, in the past five hundred years in Qinzhou, only Mu Tianxiao has fought against the heroes of the world in the No. 9 ring, won 100 rounds in a row, entered the second round, and met the talented heroes from other states.

The blessing of Mu Tianxiao's seven times combat power in the ancient battlefield, and the record of being the only one in five hundred years, has become the target of future generations to challenge. It's a pity that no one can hold a candle to it so far.

There was another burst of uproar, and the crowd rushed towards the No. 3 ring like a tide. Something big must have happened there.

"Brother Han, let's go and have a look!" Liu Fei looked around, very curious.

Han Yu nodded and walked over with Liu Fei. Although many people from Tianji Pavilion and Baihu Villa came in, people from the two sects had already occupied several rings and started the competition. Everyone was focused on the competition, so they didn't notice Han Yu.

Moreover, there were a lot of people who came in, tens of thousands of people. Han Yu couldn't help but sigh when he saw it. Compared with Qinzhou, Jingzhou is really incomparable. You must know that Ye Jinghong's generation is already ranked high among the younger generation in Qinzhou. As a result, the existence of the fifth and sixth level of soul martial arts is here to catch a lot.

On the third ring, stood a young man in his twenties, with his arms folded in front of his chest, with a proud expression on his face, as if all the people in the world were at his feet.

Han Yu and Liu Fei stood on the periphery of the crowd and learned from the voices of discussion that this young man was Yun Zhonghe, the young master of Baihu Villa. After five competitions, the combat strength has now been increased by five times, which can be called a genius.

Yun Zhonghe is originally the strength of the first level of earth martial arts, the best among the younger generation, with the blessing of five times the combat power, in this ancient battlefield, almost no one can beat him. And whether five times is the limit of Yun Zhonghe is still unknown.

"Brother Han, let's hide and don't be seen by the people of Baihu Villa!" Liu Fei pulled Han Yu to the back of several tall people. There is no doubt that if Han Yu is found by the people of Baihu Villa, Han Yu Certainly can't eat and walk around.

"Yun Zhonghe is regarded as the first genius in Baihu Villa for thousands of years. He is the genius who is most likely to challenge the record of old Mu. With the blessing of 50% of his combat power, I am afraid it is not his limit. I just don't know if anyone else dares to take the stage. Compete with him."

"Before entering the ancient battlefield, the people of Baihu Villa threatened that Yunzhonghe would break the record of old Mu, let's wait and see!"

The few people in front started to talk a lot, Liu Fei was a little upset when he heard that, Mu Tianxiao was the person he respected the most in his life, in his eyes, Yun Zhonghe was powerful, but compared to Mu Tianxiao, his fart was even worse. no.

He couldn't help but snorted coldly and said, "Over the past few decades, there have been a lot of people clamoring to break the record of Old Senior Mu, but it turned out to be nothing more than sensationalism!"

A young man in front turned his head to look at Liu Fei, and said, "Brother, you don't know that. This Yun Zhonghe has a lot of background. I'm afraid I'll scare you to death if I say it!"

Liu Fei curled his lips and dismissed it dismissively. Anyway, in his eyes, no one could compare to Mu Tianxiao.

Han Yu became curious. As the saying goes, if you know yourself and the enemy, you can fight a hundred battles. There is such a large space in the ancient battlefield. Han Yu wants to be on the No. 9 ring, so it is only a matter of time before he meets the people from Baihu Villa. Not a bad thing.

Arched his hands, and asked politely: "What is it, please enlighten me, Brother Dao!"