Chapter 11 Challenge the Arena, Challenge the Stage!

Inside Liuyun Martial Arts, ten huge arenas are arranged in sequence, and there are warriors competing on each arena.

The audience seats on both sides were full of people, shouting from time to time.

"It's really a big deal," Luo Chen withdrew his eyes from the ring, tsk tsk admiring.

Every ring is made of black flint, which has no other properties besides being strong, but even so, the value of black flint is not cheap.

The cost of casting a black flint arena is enough for a family like the Luo family to train a ninth-rank martial artist or even a great martial artist!

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

"Please register for me," Luo Chen said as he walked to the registration office and handed the low-level VIP voucher to the staff responsible for registration.

"Low-level VIP?" When the staff saw the low-level VIP certificate 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 certificate to Luo Chen and said respectfully, "You are the seventh ring, and you are the next challenger."

"About my identity, please keep it a secret for me," Luo Chen took the VIP certificate and said to the staff in charge of registration.

After finishing speaking, Luo Chen walked straight towards the No. 7 arena without waiting for the staff member to speak.

Luo Chen had just walked to the bottom of the seventh ring, and a burly man on the ring beat his opponent back with one palm and won.

There was a burst of cheers from the surrounding auditorium. Obviously, this man's strength is good, otherwise there would not be so many people supporting him.

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

Next, as long as Feng Han can defeat his opponent, he will become the first player to win five consecutive victories today and win a mysterious gift prepared by Liu Yun Wu Xing! "

"Now, let's invite the next challenger to the stage!"

"It's really unfortunate," Luo Chen pouted, and a little under his feet, the whole person rose into the air and landed on the ring.

Seeing Luo Chen on the ring, the surrounding audience immediately exploded—

"Isn't that Luo Chen from the Luo family? I heard that he was lucky. He turned from a waste to a ninth-rank martial artist?"

"Your news is out of date, this Luo Chen is already a first-rank martial artist, and he even easily defeated Li Junhui of the Li family before!"

"Defeat Li Junhui? Just kidding? Isn't Luo Chen a notorious waste? Even if you are lucky enough to practice, you won't be able to defeat Li Junhui, right?"

"Li Junhui was indeed defeated by Luo Chen, but Li Junhui was not the genius of the Li family back then. A first-rank martial artist beat a ninth-rank martial apprentice, and it would be a shame if he lost!"

"That's right, but this Luo Chen came to the stage to challenge Feng Han at this time, isn't that asking for trouble? Feng Han's hand [Mianzhang] has already cultivated to the level of perfection, and Luo Chen may not be able to make three moves in his hands! "

"Who knows, maybe it suddenly gained strength and swelled? This kind of example is not uncommon."

...

Luo Chen naturally heard the discussion in the audience, but he didn't say anything. He knew that in the impression of many people, he was still the waste of the Luo family, and it was normal for no one to look at him.

Taking a wooden sword from the weapon rack on the side, Luo Chen cupped his hands with Feng Han and said solemnly, "Please advise."