I can see the reminder of the recovery of aura

The arena is the most magnificent building in any city, and its size directly determines the number of warriors in the city, as well as how prosperous it is.

Beixuan Town is adjacent to the Qinling Hunting Ground, and there is the Beixuan School Mansion in the town, the martial arts are extremely mobile, and the natural arena of Beixuan Town is also extremely grand.

The arena in Beixuan Town is a tower-shaped building, 100 meters high, divided into five floors, made of steel, and completely black, also known as the Black Tower Arena.

Here, hundreds of thousands of spectators can be accommodated to watch the competition at the same time, and there are hundreds of rings with a diameter of more than 100 meters on each floor, which can be played at the same time.

At ten o'clock in the evening, when the arena is at its most lively, walking into the arena, through the steel walls, the noise still can't stop drilling into the ears, cheering, screaming, piercing the eardrums.

Some people say that walking into the arena can make your adrenaline soar and your blood boiling, but Xu Xian didn't feel the slightest, only felt that his ears were about to miscarry, this sound was not the sound of the young lady's natural sound that could make people's ears pregnant, but the noise that properly made the ears miscarry.

came to the front desk of the arena, explaining that he wanted to compete, and after some operation, Xu Xian got another card, and on this day, he got a lot of cards, and none of them could be used as money.

After signing up for the competition, Xu Xian and the others were led to a hall and waited for their turn to call the number.

There are a lot of people in the hall, both men and women, each with a small bench, melon seeds, peanuts and mineral water, and groups of three or five get together to fart and chat, these are all old oilers who have mixed up in the arena.

The entry of Xu Xian and others attracted the attention of these people, looking at the young men in the same color, everyone looked at each other, exchanged glances with each other, and quickly guessed the origin of Xu Xian and others.

Appearing here, he is still so young, a proper genius student of the Northern Metaphysical Academy.

For a while, everyone's eyes were different, and there was a big man with a scar, muscles, and a naked body who spoke: "It's these so-called geniuses again, wearing the skin of the Northern Xuanxue Academy, facing them, and they can't fight with all their might, and they don't dare to kill them, it's really unpleasant."

"Although you can't kill yourself, it's okay to teach you a lesson, the momentum of these people looks like a new life, and they are still a chick, just abusing vegetables." The thin man on the side smiled and said

, "Speaking of Kenshin, I don't think I saw him today."

"Why are you looking for that evil god?" "Why are you looking for

death, today is his 100 wins, and winning this one will be a 100 consecutive wins,

I don't want to see the excitement."

"It's a hundred wins, I damn it, it's really fast, every time this evil god shoots, he is either dead or disabled, and he is a Dongying person, he can actually fight to this point in our Beixuan Town! Damn, I really hope someone will clean him up."

"His inheritance martial arts is too strong, who can clean up the second-order file? There are not a few sophomores in the Northern Xuanxue Mansion who have lost in his hands, I think the 100-game winning streak is estimated to be not running tonight." "

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In the backstage box of the arena.

Wang Xu, who was originally respectful in front of Zhao Tai, was sitting leisurely on the leather sofa in the box at the moment, sipping tea, and the fat-headed and big-eared arena steward stood in front of him, with a flattering smile.

"Is there any news about the things that brought your attention?" Wang Xu said lightly.

"Yes, my lord, the Xu Xian you said, he is in the arena now, and he has already signed up for the competition. The steward said with a smile.

"Poof, he's here now, why didn't you say it just now, did you play?" Wang Xu squirted out a sip of tea and hurriedly asked.

"Not yet, not yet, don't worry, don't worry, my lord, I'll wipe you. The steward stepped forward and wiped the tea on Wang Xu's clothes with a towel, and said, "Don't

worry, my lord, I have already arranged it, knowing that you want to deal with this person,

I have arranged a second-order handle for him."

A Toei samurai, very powerful, has already won ninety-nine consecutive games in the arena, and every time he strikes, he is either dead or disabled, absolutely no problem.

I also specially arranged this box, so that you can enjoy this battle here later. "

Heh, you're quite smart, no wonder you can do this position in charge, yes, you're a talent."

But this matter, it must be foolproof, you go and talk to that Dongying warrior again, let him kill this person on the arena, at least his bloodline spirit will be abolished, understand?" Wang Xu regained his composure and spoke.

"Understood, little understood, this goes. The steward immediately agreed.

"Well, go ahead, this thing is done, your position in charge can still be mentioned a little higher. Wang Xu took a sip of tea and said with a smile.

"Thank you, thank you, your lord, the little one promises to complete the task. The steward was overjoyed, the fat on his face bloomed into a chrysanthemum, and the mung bean's little eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile, and he went to do his errands.

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The arena at night was extremely hot, and it was only after twelve o'clock that Xu Xian waited for his competitive battle.

On the second floor of the Black Tower Arena, the center ring, which is a circular ring with a diameter of three hundred meters.

Only the most interesting and gold-absorbing battles will be arranged in this ring.

And tonight, this place is extremely lively, because here is about to usher in the second-order grade, the victory of the general Kenshin's hundred victory battle.

As someone who has won ninety-nine games in a row in the arena, Kenshin's accumulation of fame is naturally terrifying.

The scene was full of 30,000 seats, and before the competition began, the audience's cries were about to overturn the dome.

Xu Xian walked towards the ring from the battle channel, and took out earplugs from his pocket and put them on as he walked, no way, it was too noisy, and he couldn't stand it.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the exciting time has arrived, and our Kenshin has finally ushered in his hundred victories.

So this time, will Kenshin slash his opponent under the sword again and ascend to the altar, or will he be finished by a new opponent and all his efforts will be in vain? What kind of outcome are you looking forward to?"

The host rendered the atmosphere in the audience, and as Kenshin took the stage, the atmosphere instantly reached its peak.

"Kenshin!Kenshin!"

"Hundred consecutive wins!Hundred consecutive victories

!""Waist slash, we want to see the waist slash!"

The audience shouted hoarsely, as if they were going to vent all the anger on the tigress at home.

"Damn, dead Dongying, get down, get down. "

This murderous demon

, kill him, kill him!" "

The second uncle of my third uncle's grandfather's son was killed by him, this scumbag, every time Lao Tzu comes to the scene, he just wants to see him killed by his opponent on the stage." Not

everyone is a fan of Kenshin, and there are many people in the audience who hate Kenshin and expect him to die, and for a while, two different voices filled the entire arena.

"Okay, it seems that everyone has their own expectations, and I'm also looking forward to the final result, not much to say, I invite Kenshin's opponent, Dr. Xu, to play. "

The staff in the arena asked if I wanted to take a code name, because most of the people in the arena use code names, for example, Kenshin on the opposite side is also a code name, not a real name.

After thinking for three seconds, Xu Xian casually said his nickname as Dr. Xu, and several other people also took their own code names.

Ye Xiaoyu took the night cat, an ordinary codename, Ye Xiaofeng was more angry, and took a code name for a cannon to beat birds, as for Huo Yu, that boring person, used his real name.

Xu Xian stepped into the ring at the signal of the host, and finally saw his opponent, a young samurai in a kimono, with long hair tied at random with a brocade belt behind his head, and a black scabbard of Toei katana hanging from his waist.

The appearance is quite delicate, but there is a murderous aura in his eyes, which destroys this soft face.

At the same time, Xu Xian's face also appeared in front of everyone, and his handsome and slightly childish face made the audience stunned, which was too young.

"What are you doing, how can the arena let a teenager play, shady, there is definitely a shady scene, Lao Tzu specially bought an unpopular one, ready to fight for the heart of the sword to lose.

"That's right, what about the black tiger, we're going to watch Kenshin fight with the black tiger, and the boy get down."

"Protest, protest!" As

soon as Xu Xian came on the field, he immediately attracted a lot of boos, and almost no one was optimistic about him.