In the evening, Yang 'an City became brightly lit. Not only did the number of people on the streets not decrease, but it also gradually increased. The noise gradually rose up! This city with hundreds of millions of people had shed its strict and bright appearance during the day, revealing its unique and charming side at night.
Hayashikawa and the other two followed Song Zheyuan's carriage from afar, heading towards a huge circular building in the city. At the same time, they also noticed that many people around them were also heading in that direction.
"It's the monthly martial arts competition again. This time, it's said that many powerful cultivators are participating. I must go and observe and learn!"
"Hahaha, I think so too. The final competition of every martial arts competition is a grand event in Yang 'an City. Many cultivators who are cultivating in seclusion will come out to participate. It's better to learn from others!"
"It's said that more than a thousand people have qualified for the final competition this time. That's more than 200 people than before!"
"You don't know about this, right? That's because the Lin Family sent many disciples to participate in this martial arts competition. This kind of thing doesn't happen often, so it attracted many people to watch the competition. It's said that the governor of Yang 'an City, Lin Fan, is also coming!"
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"We seem to be attending the grandest martial arts competition in Yang 'an City!" Hayashikawa listened to the discussions around him and said with interest.
"Yes, because the Lin Family sent disciples to participate in this martial arts competition. This kind of thing doesn't happen often, and it might not even happen once a year. However, once the governor of Yang 'an City, Lin Fan, makes a decision, this martial arts competition will definitely become the focus of the entire city!" Bu Lianshi said.
The martial arts competition was divided into two parts. One was for the cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and the other was for the cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage. Yang 'an City did not have a martial arts competition for the cultivators in the Golden Core Stage, because the cultivators in the Golden Core Stage were already very high in cultivation. Such people usually would not participate in this kind of competition, so there was no point in holding it.
In addition, because there were not many cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and the entrance fee was more expensive than the cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage, many people who wanted to watch could not enter. Instead, the cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage, who were the lowest in the Qi Refining Stage, became the focus of everyone's attention in Yang 'an City.
When they were a few hundred meters away from the Colosseum, the entire street was filled with people. It was almost to the point where it was difficult to move an inch! Hayashikawa couldn't help but be speechless. Even the grandest tournament in his previous life didn't have this many people.
The three of them followed the crowd and slowly approached the Colosseum. Song Zheyuan's luxurious carriage had already been picked up by specialized personnel and driven towards a heavily guarded road.
"F * ck, if you knew this would happen, you should have used the Hundred Spirits Token directly!" Qin Lang's chubby body was almost squashed into a pile of meat paste, and his face was flushed red.
Hayashikawa didn't expect that there would be so many people here. He looked at Song Zheyuan, who had been picked up by someone on the other side, and smiled helplessly.
Fortunately, the three of them finally squeezed to the front under the lead of Hayashikawa and signed up for tonight's Qi Condensation martial arts competition.
"The registration fee of one spirit stone per person is really not something that ordinary people can afford to participate in!" Hayashikawa said softly. Although he didn't lack money now, he also knew that spirit stones had a strong purchasing power in the Cultivation World.
"These are not the ways for the Colosseum to make money. The audience is! From the lowest entrance fee of ordinary gold and silver coins to the luxurious viewing rooms that cost hundreds and thousands of spirit stones, the Colosseum gets the most income from them! "Bu Lianshi explained.
Hayashikawa nodded. The scene of a sea of people outside had already explained everything. The thing that this city didn't lack the least was the rich and powerful. They could spend a lot of money for a battle as long as they were happy to watch it!
"I feel like I'm walking into the Colosseum!" Hayashikawa muttered discontentedly. He always felt that the people outside were here to watch a monkey show.
Just as he was thinking, a person in charge of the Colosseum hurried over and said to the hundreds of people who had just signed up, "The martial arts competition will officially begin in ten minutes. You will be randomly assigned to one hundred competition grounds. The person who wins five rounds in a row will be qualified to enter the Illusionary Battlefield. The rest will be eliminated!
"Note, if one side concedes defeat, the competition will end. If one side does not concede defeat, the judge in charge will terminate the competition according to his own judgment. However, any casualties caused by this will be borne by the contestant …"
The person explained a lot of the rules of the competition. After that, he hurriedly left again. After that, someone came over and led the crowd to the various competition grounds. The registration was still going on in a frenzy.
"See you at the Illusionary Battlefield! Remember, don't expose too many things! " Hayashikawa nodded to Bu Lianshi and Qin Lang. With their strength, winning five rounds in a row was not a problem. He had nothing to worry about. The only thing he needed to remind them was not to expose too much of their strength, especially their mutated attributes and protective magical equipment!
"I understand. Brother Hayashikawa, you can do it!" Bu Lianshi revealed a gentle smile and turned to leave.
"Don't worry! See you later! "Qin Lang said casually, then turned and disappeared into the crowd.
Hayashikawa nodded and followed his team into the inner part of the arena. The eyes hidden under the veil closed gently. When they opened again, the meridians around his eyes suddenly burst open.
"White Eyes!"
In an instant, the noisy noises in Hayashikawa's world faded away. All the chaos disappeared in the White Eyes, leaving behind only the things that interested Hayashikawa.
The entire arena was like a circular cylinder. The middle was hollowed out, and there were rows of seats all around. It was somewhat similar to the arena in Hayashikawa's previous life, but it was much bigger than that.
On the top floor, there were many cultivators sitting in luxurious rooms. Their cultivations were either high or low, but all of them were from the most powerful families in Yang 'an City. There were more than thirty to forty cultivators in the Golden Core Stage, and three in the Original Infant Stage. The sixth successor of the Song Family, Song Zheyuan, was also sitting in one of the rooms.
What made Hayashikawa's eyes shrink slightly was that he recognized one of the three Original Infant Stage cultivators. It was the owner of the black shop, Hei Xuan!
"Even he is here. It seems like the attention of this martial arts competition is extraordinary!" Hayashikawa thought to himself.
Soon, Hayashikawa was brought to the 44th arena to prepare for the martial arts competition.
"44 again! This number is not very auspicious! " Hayashikawa was speechless. The previous assessment was in the 44th hunting ground, and this time it was in the 44th arena. It seemed like a scam.
Just as Hayashikawa was letting his imagination run wild, the referee in charge came in front of Hayashikawa. After taking a look at Hayashikawa, he said directly, "You are in the 44th arena!" After that, he ignored Hayashikawa's stunned expression and went straight to the next person. The other contestants also cast strange and pitiful looks at Hayashikawa.
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