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Chapter 570

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At this moment, Quan Tai had just lost a match in the arena and was feeling depressed. Seeing that Lin Xuan was weak, he began to mock him.

Mocking the weak could make him happy. This was his unique way of reducing stress.

"Brat, what are you looking at? Am I wrong? You coward!"

Lin Xuan frowned. He didn't know the other party, but the other party was like a mad dog, mocking him as soon as he came up.

Although he didn't want to cause trouble, he couldn't help it in this situation!

With a cold gaze, Lin Xuan strode over.

"Yo, brat, you dare to come up?"

"What, you want to fight?" Quan Tai sneered, "Come, come, come. I'll let you have three moves!"

Quicksand City was popular with martial arts, so the people here were quite fierce. It was very common for people to start fighting when they didn't agree.

Therefore, seeing this situation, not only was the crowd not nervous, they even cheered loudly.

"Brat, I'll stand still and let you hit me three times. If you can knock me down, I'll apologize to you on the spot!" Quan Tai said arrogantly.

He had a reason to be arrogant. He was at the late stage of the Spirit Detecting Realm. A mid stage cultivator couldn't even break his defense, let alone knock him down!

Lin Xuan's eyes were cold. He impatiently rubbed his ears and then slapped out.

Peng!

The air trembled and exploded. Lin Xuan's slap landed on Quan Tai's face and sent him flying.

This slap was too fast. It was as fast as lightning and as violent as thunder. Quan Tai didn't even have time to react before he was sent flying and smashed into the ground like a meteor.

Half of his face was swollen like a bun and all of his teeth were broken. A terrifying hole was formed in the hard ground.

Quan Tai struggled a few times before his eyes rolled back and he fainted.

"Ah, it's finally quiet." Lin Xuan rubbed his ears and turned to leave.

Everyone was shocked and dumbfounded.

Only when Lin Xuan was about to leave did they react and make way for him.

The crowd scattered like the tide. These people looked at Lin Xuan with a trace of awe and fear.

To be able to knock Quan Tai unconscious in one move, this young man was definitely not an ordinary person.

It has to be said that Quan Tai was at the late stage of the Spirit Detecting Realm. There was a difference of one realm between the two. Their defense, power, and speed were completely different.

Under normal circumstances, a mid stage Spirit Detecting Realm cultivator wouldn't be able to injure a late stage Spirit Detecting Realm cultivator. This was the difference between realms.

However, Lin Xuan had actually broken through Quan Tai's defense with a single slap and knocked him unconscious. One could imagine how terrifying his strength was!

Moreover, at this time of crisis, masters from all over the world were converging towards Quicksand City. Perhaps this boy in front of him was a genius martial artist from one of these forces.

If that was really the case, they couldn't afford to offend him, so they all retreated.

However, there was a beautiful figure in the crowd who was staring at Lin Xuan, her eyes shining with excitement.

Then, the figure quickly ran out and shouted, "Brother, please wait."

This voice was somewhat feminine, making it hard to tell whether it was a man or a woman.

Lin Xuan turned around and saw a delicate face not far away. He asked, "Beauty, what's the matter?"

The moment he said this, the crowd burst into laughter. Many people even bent over from laughing.

Moreover, Fang's delicate face instantly turned red, and a trace of anger appeared in her eyes.

The delicate face viciously said, "I'm a man!"

This time, it was Lin Xuan's turn to be stunned. He carefully blinked and looked at the delicate face. Then he revealed a look of doubt.

No matter how he looked at it, it was an extremely beautiful face that could make countless men go crazy.

How could such a person be a man?

Seeing Lin Xuan's doubtful expression, the figure in front of him was discouraged.

"Big Brother, I'm really a man. If you don't believe me, you can touch me."

"Eh …" Lin Xuan was speechless. He noticed the other party's flat chest and Adam's apple. Only then did he confirm that the other party was a man.

"Alright, I believe you're a man. Why are you looking for me?" Lin Xuan said helplessly.

"Haha, brother's skills are not bad. What's your rank in the Colosseum?"

"My rank?" Lin Xuan shook his head. "I just came to Quicksand City and have not participated in any Colosseum."

"What? Really! "The figure was stunned and then became ecstatic.

"My name is Nan Gongsehng. What's your name?"

"Lin Xuan."

"So it's Brother Lin. I wonder if Brother Lin is interested in participating in the Colosseum?"

Seeing Lin Xuan's doubtful expression, Nan Gongsehng said, "I'm a disciple of the Nangong Colosseum. I'd like to invite Brother Lin to work in our Nangong Colosseum."

Soon, Lin Xuan understood Nan Gongsehng's meaning.

There were many ways to play in the Colosseum. One of them was a challenge. The dealer would send out people and the contestants would take turns to challenge each other. The winner would receive some precious treasures.

This way of playing was very popular. However, it required the dealer to have a large number of experts.

Otherwise, if someone challenged the Colosseum, not only would they lose their treasures, but their reputation would also fall.

Therefore, the Colosseum would look for experts or martial artists with potential to nurture.

Although Lin Xuan was interested in the Colosseum, he was not willing to join any faction.

"Sorry, I don't want to join for the time being." Lin Xuan shook his head.

Seeing Lin Xuan refuse, Nan Gongsehng's small face was stunned. He was very surprised.

One had to know that their Nangong Colosseum was a giant in Quicksand City. It was one of the top Colosseum.

Usually, many genius martial artists wanted to enter but were unable to do so. However, the other party actually refused.

The surrounding martial artists were also stunned. They did not expect Lin Xuan to have the courage to refuse the Nangong Colosseum's invitation.

Lin Xuan did not know the status of the Nangong Colosseum. However, even if he knew, he would not participate. He would not stay here for long.

"Isn't this brat too arrogant? He is only at the mid stage of the Spirit Detecting Realm. Although he can defeat late stage Spirit Detecting Realm martial artists, it will be too much for him to join the Nangong Colosseum."

Now that there was such an opportunity, how could he not grasp it?

"What do you know? Although this Nan Gongsehng is not strong, his eyes are very experienced. All the martial artists he has his eyes on have become famous."

"Who knows how many experts he has found for the Nangong Colosseum over the years!"

"For that youth to be chosen, he is probably not simple."

Hearing this, everyone was filled with envy. Being able to enter the Nangong Colosseum was not only a symbol of status, but it also allowed one to enjoy a large amount of resources. It was definitely a place that all martial artists yearned for.

However, after the other party found out, he was still unmoved.

Nan Gongsehng was also very depressed. As a scout of the Nangong Colosseum, he had never been wrong.

From the scene just now, he realized that Lin Xuan's strength was even more terrifying than he had imagined.

Such a person was definitely a rare martial genius. If he could be attracted to the Nangong family and nurtured, it would not be long before he would become a super powerful force.

Moreover, there had been more and more geniuses recently, and their Nangong family needed new blood.

However, he did not expect the other party to decisively refuse without any room for negotiation.

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