There was a circular arena at the end of a street that was connected to each other.
The ring wasn't big, only about ten meters in diameter. It was one of the smallest rings in Tian Luo Kingdom. At this moment, there were already two big men standing on the one-meter high ring.
They looked like two cross-eyed men, staring at each other. From their eyes and body movements, it was obvious that they were nervous.
The people below cheered loudly. Whether they knew them or not, they were all excitedly talking about the two men on the ring.
He Yiming and his brother came to the ring. They seriously looked at the two men on the ring, then looked at each other. They didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
After hearing the sound of the bronze drum, they thought that it was a fight between two masters, so they hurried over. But they didn't expect that when they arrived, they would be greatly disappointed.
Although they couldn't confirm the identity of the two men on the ring, they could see that both of them had internal strength. However, the strength of their internal strength was at most third or fourth level.
This level of internal strength was very rare for ordinary people. But for the children of aristocratic families, it couldn't even reach the most basic fifth level. So after confirming their strength, He Yiming and his brother immediately lost interest and no longer had the slightest bit of interest. But at this moment, there was a crowd in front of and behind them. Even if they wanted to leave, it was extremely difficult. So after shaking their heads slightly, they stood in place and watched the fight.
After the two men on the ring confronted each other for a long time, they finally started to fight. Although the cultivation of internal strength of these two men wasn't strong, each of them practiced a kind of combat skill. When they really displayed it, it was quite interesting.
The spectators below were basically ordinary people. In their eyes, the two men on the ring were exchanging punches and kicks. For a moment, deafening cheers rose and fell one after another.
No matter how strong the martial arts of the people were, there were only a few people who could cultivate internal strength and have some success.
What most people knew was the most basic martial arts to strengthen the body and some of the most superficial combat skills. To them, those who knew how to cultivate internal force were powerful cultivators. They were far from being comparable to them. At this moment, the two people on the stage not only had inner strength, but their combat skills also seemed to be extraordinary. Naturally, they won the cheers of the audience.
After fighting for a while, He Yiming and Li Wuyou became more and more speechless. In their opinion, the strength of these two people was simply not worth mentioning. However, being in this kind of environment, they couldn't help but feel their blood boiling. They couldn't help but wish that they could jump into the ring themselves and give it their all.
Of course, such thoughts only flashed through their minds. With their status, it was naturally impossible for them to make a move in such a place.
Someone in the ring suddenly let out a loud roar. Then, as if he was suffering from epilepsy, his entire body trembled and his hands and feet danced wildly. His opponent seemed to be frightened by this sudden change. He was stunned for a moment, and was hit hard in the chest and abdomen. He flew out of the ring as if he was riding the clouds.
Thunderous cheers filled the arena. The victorious man raised his hands high like an emperor enjoying the crowd's cheers. As for the other loser who fell out of the ring, no one paid attention to him anymore.
He Yiming and Li Wuyou looked at each other. They were both amused and angry. They never thought that the final result would be like this.
In fact, with the strength of the two people on the stage, the one who was sent flying was not inferior to his opponent in terms of internal force cultivation or combat skills. It was just that he was suppressed by his opponent's sudden madness, so he lost in the end. This kind of result was quite regrettable, but most people didn't see it.
The victor on the stage showed off for a while and said loudly, "This humble one is the Cheng family's diner, Xiao Leng. Today, I will defend the ring. Which brother is willing to come up and challenge me?"
His voice was very loud, and it spread out like this. The people below whispered at the same time. It turned out that he was the Cheng family's diner. No wonder he won the final victory.
Although the Cheng family's martial strength was the weakest among the three big families, in the county, they were very famous and respected.
That person called out two more times. Seeing that no one answered, he couldn't help but feel proud. His eyebrows were raised, and he looked around with an insufferably arrogant appearance. At the same time, his words were not polite.
He Yiming snorted and was about to step forward, but he was stopped by Yixuan. He gently shook his head and said, "It's not worth it."
Slightly startled, He Yiming nodded and turned to leave with his brother.
However, at this moment, a loud shout was heard. A figure had already rushed into the ring like lightning.
He Yiming and Li Wuyou were surprised. They looked back and saw a man in his twenties standing on the stage like an iron tower. He was wearing a tight warrior's suit, and the muscles all over his body were bulging. Even the clothes couldn't cover them all. At the same time, this person's eyes were sharp and cold. Anyone who met his eyes would feel a burning sensation and unconsciously avoid him.
"Oh, it's actually him." He Yixuan said softly.
"Third brother, you know him?"
"Yes, he's the second son of the Xu family's third generation, Xu Yucai. He's a master of the sixth level of the metal element." He Yixuan hesitated for a moment, then said, "It's really strange. His aura is much stronger than before."
A person's face suddenly flashed across He Yiming's mind. At the same time, he also thought of something.
During the pursuit of Hu Bin, two of the Xu family's third generation masters of the sixth level were injured by Hu Bin. Perhaps it was because of that battle that Xu Yucai had taken a detour from the gates of hell, which caused him to undergo some kind of change.
Of course, that short experience wasn't enough for him to break through the sixth level, but it wasn't surprising that his spirit had changed.
He Yiming's heart suddenly moved. He asked, "Second brother, how do you know he's stronger than before?"
"I once sparred with him at the Xu family's Fort." He Yixuan smiled.
"Who won?"
He Yixuan smiled proudly and didn't answer. But after seeing his smile, He Yiming didn't need to ask anymore.
After all, Xu Yucai was a true cultivator of the sixth level of the internal force. As soon as he got on the stage, the aura that burst out from his body completely overwhelmed the opponent.
Xiao Leng looked at Xu Yucai with hesitation. He no longer had the arrogance and domineering attitude from before. Although he didn't know the origin of the opponent, he could sense that this person was not someone he could fight against.
"I'm Xiao Leng, a Cheng family's customer …" Xiao Leng held his fist and said carefully, "May I ask who you are?"
When he said the words "Cheng family's customer", he deliberately emphasized his tone. In Taicang County, he wasn't a big shot, but the Cheng family was a veritable colossus. Not everyone had the qualifications to provoke them.
Xu Yucai snorted coldly. There was not even the slightest hint of a smile on his face. He said in a flat voice, "Xu Yucai.
Xiao Leng was stunned and his expression changed. As a customer of the Cheng family, he naturally knew about the three big families in Taicang County. At the same time, he also knew the identity of the opponent. He also knew that this young man was a master of the sixth level of the internal force. He was far from being a match for him. However, what he couldn't understand was why a person of such status would come to the stage to find trouble with a nobody like him.
Xu Yucai frowned slightly and said, "The arena is a place for martial arts competitions. Are you going to fight or not? If not, you can get down."
Xiao Leng immediately felt as if he had been pardoned. He bowed deeply and said, "Of course I'm no match for Young Master Xu. I'll get down now. Please forgive me."
After saying that, he immediately got down from the stage. He didn't even dare to look back.
The crowd below began to whisper. All the topics revolved around Xu Yucai. Everyone looked at the god-like Second Young Master Xu in the ring with an envious expression.
If their statuses weren't too far apart, they might be jealous. However, the Second Young Master Xu's status in the entire Taicang County was considered to be one of the top figures. To these commoners, he was a legendary figure that they could never hope to reach. Hence, no one could be jealous of him.
He Yiming suddenly had a bad premonition. He reached out to pull his elder brother and said softly, "Third Brother, let's go."
He Yixuan waved his hand lightly and said, "Wait."
"Why?"
"That's the Second Young Master Xu. I really don't understand why he wants to fight in the arena. Let's wait and see."
Just as he finished speaking, the two of them saw Xu Yucai looking in their direction.
Although there were many people below the arena, Xu Yucai's eyes were like two sharp blades that locked onto He Yixuan.
At that moment, the two brothers understood. The reason why Xu Yucai didn't care about his status and went up to the arena was not because of Xiao Leng, but because of He Yixuan.
As expected, Xu Yucai suddenly reached out and cupped his fists. He said loudly, "Brother He Yixuan, we haven't met for two years. How have you been?"
Everyone looked in that direction, and the crowd in that direction parted like waves. Two people stood with their heads held high, appearing particularly abrupt and conspicuous in the crowd.
He Yixuan smiled and cupped his fists as well. He said, "Brother Xu Yucai, I didn't expect to meet you here after our last meeting."
A glint flashed across Xu Yucai's eyes. He said, "Brother He Yixuan, I've been missing you since our last meeting. Since we've met, why don't we have a match?"
There was a moment of silence below the arena. Then, countless crazy cheers erupted like an explosion.
PS: Today is Thursday. I accompanied my daughter to practice calligraphy, so I'm a little late.
Sorry.
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