Before the start of the match, there would be a period of time to place bets. The so-called opening was when the Beast Battling Arena acted as the banker. Everyone else placed their bets and basically lost whatever they bet on. Sometimes, the odds would double if there was a huge disparity in strength.
The Beast Battling Arena did not know how strong the bronze-masked man was in this match, but with their experience, at least those who came to the Beast Battling Arena would not come to their deaths. Since the bronze-masked man dared to accept the bet, he must have some powerful tricks up his sleeves.
Almost all the disciples who were watching the show in the Beast Fighting Arena chose to place their bets. Eighty percent of the people bet on the Nether Lion, while twenty percent of the people bet on the Bronze-masked Man.
"Hey, brother, are you stupid? That bronze-masked man doesn't look like much. You'll definitely lose if you bet on him."
"That's right. The Nether Lion is no ordinary demonic beast. It's extremely ferocious. Most Second Heavenly Layer Unity Realm cultivators would definitely die, and even Third Heavenly Layer Unity Realm cultivators might not be its opponent. Moreover, this bronze-masked man is only at the First Heavenly Layer Unity Realm. Even if he has some strength, how could he be the Nether Lion's opponent?"
"Moreover, I've never seen this bronze-masked man before. He doesn't dare to show his face with his mask, so he's too unfamiliar. I don't dare to bet on him. The number of First Heavenly Layer Unity Realm cultivators in the Martial Pavilion who can defeat Second Heavenly Layer Unity Realm geniuses can be counted on one hand. I've already calculated, and the characteristics of the bronze-masked man do not match them."
"That's hard to say. I feel that anyone who has the courage to challenge the Nether Lion is definitely not someone easy to deal with. He must have some ability. Otherwise, who would come to their deaths for nothing?"
"I also feel that the bronze-masked man is not too weak. Although he doesn't have the characteristics of those First Heavenly Layer Unity Realm geniuses, don't forget that the Martial Pavilion has just recruited quite a few disciples this year, and there are quite a few geniuses who have already reached the Unity Realm."
… …
Discussions were everywhere. The betting area was flooded with people. Many people were still hesitating, not knowing what to choose.
After all, they were too unfamiliar with the bronze-masked man. No one could guarantee the outcome, so they could only place their bets based on the strength of the bronze-masked man and the Nether Lion. Therefore, there was a reason why most people placed their bets on the Nether Lion.
"We'll bet on the bronze-masked man, ten thousand second-grade Origin Stones.
A voice rang out. Everyone looked over. The person who had spoken was Zhang San. He and Li Si had each taken out ten thousand grade two Origin Stones, betting that the copper-masked man would win.
The two of them were full of confidence. Ten thousand second-grade Origin Stones were all they had. For a disciple who had just advanced to the First Heavenly Layer of the Origin Realm, ten thousand second-grade Origin Stones was already a huge fortune. In the entire Martial Pavilion, perhaps only the people of the Purple Pill Pavilion would have such a fortune.
These past few years, Zhang San and Li Si had fished up quite a bit of profit from the Purple Pill Pavilion.
Now that they had reached the Origin Fusion Realm, they needed Grade 2 Origin Stones to cultivate. They were planning to exchange all their Grade 1 Origin Stones for Grade 2 Origin Stones, and the Beast Battle Arena was a good opportunity.
Others might not understand the bronze-masked man, but the two of them did. In their hearts, Jiang Chen was a god, an omnipotent god. With just a few words, he had enlightened them and allowed them to advance to the Origin Fusion Realm. He had even made the three elders of the Purple Pill Pavilion kneel in front of him. Just thinking about it made their hair stand on end.
Although Zhang San and Li Si had never seen Jiang Chen in action, how could such a miraculous person be weak? In Zhang San and Li Si's eyes, there was naturally a reason why Jiang Chen dared to challenge the Nether Lion, who was a tier higher than him. This reason was confidence.
"Aren't they from the Purple Pill Pavilion? They're actually betting on the bronze-masked man. "
"Damn, these two fellows must be crazy. Ten thousand second-grade Origin Stones. Only people from the Purple Pill Pavilion would have such a fortune. Even so, this is probably all they have."
"Aren't they afraid of losing everything by betting so much?"
"Dammit, let's go all out. I'll also bet on the bronze-masked man. I think the disciples of the Purple Pill Pavilion are not idiots."
… …
Zhang San and Li Si's actions successfully attracted everyone's attention. Some people had originally wanted to bet on the Nether Lion, but they suddenly turned around and bet on the bronze-masked man. No one was an idiot. Everyone had their own judgment. In their opinion, the experts of the Purple Pill Pavilion would not give away their Origin Stones for nothing.
An hour passed by very quickly. With the sound of the bell on stage number three, the gate on the other side of the stage opened.
* Roar … … *
An earth-shattering roar almost tore open the roof of the arena. Under countless gazes filled with anticipation, a male lion covered in black armor walked in.
* Roar … … *
The male lion roared. Its body was over three meters tall, and its entire body emitted a dense killing intent. It was bloodthirsty and extremely savage.
When the Nether Lion saw Jiang Chen, it immediately bared its teeth, exposing its extremely sharp teeth. Its blood-red eyes could make people fall into hell with a single glance.
A Nether Lion at the Second Heavenly Layer of the Origin realm was definitely a killing machine in this arena. There was once a genius of the Martial Pavilion at the peak of the Second Heavenly Layer of the Origin realm who came to challenge the Nether Lion. In the end, he was defeated by the Nether Lion because that disciple had a backer. His grandfather was an elder of the Martial Pavilion. In the end, the arena violated the rules, and Jiang Chen saved him from the jaws of the Nether Lion.
If it was anyone else, they would have been torn to shreds by the Nether Lion long ago.
Clang!
The iron gate of the fence was closed, but no one shouted for the start of the fight. According to the rules of the Beast Fighting Colosseum, the battle had already begun the moment the two sides entered the warbeast stage. It would only end when one side completely fell.
This was true cruelty. Every disciple that came to participate in the Beast Battle Arena had to be mentally prepared or have sufficient confidence in their own strength.
"Who do you think will win?"
"I think the Nether Lion will most likely win. Its aura is too strong."
"Let's see. I hope the Bronze-masked Man won't disappoint us. I bet on him."
… …
Everyone was very excited. Almost everyone had participated in this battle. Some of them had even bet quite a lot of Origin Stones.
Roar!
The Nether Lion let out another roar, and the raging black flames around it started burning. In the next moment, the gigantic lion charged towards Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen stood there without moving. Under the bronze mask was an extremely calm face. Jiang Chen did not even look at the Nether Lion.
To Jiang Chen, the difference in strength was too great. This battle was meaningless.
"F * ck, what's going on? Why isn't this guy moving? Don't sacrifice my Origin Stones if you want to die. "
"Sigh, another person without any self-awareness. Now that he has seen the Nether Lion's aura, he has been scared silly. What a pity."
"F * ck, I thought it was some powerful person. What's the meaning of standing there without moving?"
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