When Ou Yang chased Wang Le and disappeared at the stairs, the third-floor lobby, which was still silent, suddenly became like a blowout, and immediately started to yell.

"Damn, this kid got the courage? He actually accepted the challenge. He wanted to fight against Wen Bufeng in the battle arena. Is he crazy or is he funny?"

"The existence that can be on the Nascent Soul combat power rankings in Shuntian City, even if you look at the entire Middle Earth Continent, is still the best among the same people. Where did that Wang Le get the confidence? He dared to compete with Wen Bufeng, who is on the battlefield rankings?!"

"I just learned from the conversation that this guy named Wang Le is not from our Middle Earth. Of course, I don't know how prosperous the cultivation civilization here is and how powerful the cultivators are."

"I can only say that the stupid boy from the foreign continent challenged Wen Bufeng on the battle arena. He was just an egg hitting a stone, and he was dead and dead!"

………

Just as everyone was talking about Wang Le, no one thought that Young Master Wang would win, but the result was already destined, but everyone was not slow in their movements. They all rushed to the stairs with tacit understanding to watch the fun in the battle arena.

Almost at the same time, Wen Buyi instructed his subordinates to carefully lift Wen Buyi who was unconscious, and then squeezed away to watch the fun, and took the lead in chasing Wang Le and Ou Yang who had already walked out of Hechang Restaurant.

After all, I am not afraid of ten thousand, but I am afraid of it. I must follow Wang Le and Ou Yang closely to avoid letting them escape.

With the noise on the third floor, other guests in the entire Hechang Restaurant were quickly alarmed.

For a moment, the guests in the lobby on the first and second floors and the private rooms above the third floor were not even at the same time. They checked out of the restaurant and chased them towards the battle arena.

After all, one of the parties on the arena is Wen Bufeng, who ranks tenth in the Nascent Soul combat power rankings.

In Shuntian City, you can see the top ten masters in the Nascent Soul combat power rankings, and there are very few opportunities to play in the battle arena.

It is rare to see it today, so of course we cannot miss such an opportunity.

In addition, this competition involved a recent case of annihilation of a group from the Wen family outside the city, led by two late-stage Nascent Soul powerhouses.

This makes this arena competition more interesting.

In this way, when all the guests of Hechang Restaurant rushed to the streets to watch the fun, the news of Wang Le and Wen Bufeng competing in the arena was like a storm, and soon swept across the corners of the West City.

Then, with the momentum of wind and thunder, it spread to other areas of Shuntian City...

As Ou Yang said, the distance between the Fighting Arena and Hechang Restaurant is not very far.

So it didn't take long for Wen Bufeng, Wang Le and others to arrive at their destination one after another, which is the place where the decisive battle was - the Fighting Arena.

When Wang Le saw the building in the battle arena, he thought he had seen the bird's nest far away in the capital of the Burial Emperor Star.

To be more precise, the former is certainly not as full of modern technology as the latter.

However, the appearance of the two is basically the same.

As for the materials of the two, of course, they are completely different. The structural materials of the Bird's Nest in front of us are made of metal materials for refining magic tools.

Moreover, there are colorful mysterious runes everywhere, so they become stronger and more solid.

At the same time, the entire building surface is surrounded by exquisite crystals, which is particularly beautiful.

If you look down from above, the fighting arena is undoubtedly the most beautiful pearl in the entire Xicheng District.

If Wang Le hadn't known in advance that this was a fighting arena, he wouldn't have thought that this was the designated killing place in Shuntian City.

"I didn't expect such a beautiful place to be a slaughterhouse."

Wang Le looked at the building with regret and murmured to himself.

"Uh! Slaughterhouse?" Ou Yang and the people nearby froze when they heard the metaphor in Wang Le's mouth.

But no one refuted the scene.

After all, if it is not a slaughterhouse, where people who meet bloody deaths, then where is the slaughterhouse?

In this way, when Wang Le followed Ou Yang and Wen Buyi, who came from behind, came in through the gate, he saw Wen Bufeng waiting in the center of the venue for a long time.

Wang Le looked at the infield of the building, like the ancient Rome Colosseum.

Except for a soccer field-sized open space in the middle, there are rows of seats to watch the game from low to high in all directions.

Of course, there are no chairs here at all, like stairs spreading upwards, and the people watching the game are standing.

"Brother Wang, take care of yourself!"

After Ou Yang finished speaking to Wang Le with a pessimistic face, he did not stop any longer and followed the crowd to find the most suitable position to watch the game.

Wang Le raised his lips, then he put his hands behind his back, and walked towards Wen Bufeng.

The more he walked into the venue, the more Wang Le could feel the strong smell of blood in the air, as if it had been around for a long time and could not dissipate.

When Wang Le came to Wen Bufeng two meters away and stood there, he saw the other party suddenly saying, "It's okay to start."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a monk wearing a black robe and covering his face appearing not far away.

Then he heard the monk making a sound like a friction between gold and stone, and slowly said word by word, "The Battle Arena - Open!"

Just as the sound echoed throughout the audience, low roars sounded from the ground beneath Wang Le and Wen Bufeng's feet.

The place in the venue where Wang Le and Wen Bufeng were slowly rising up.

At the same time, Wang Le discovered that a transparent light shield was gradually formed, isolated the field where he was and the monks watching the battle around him.

Soon, gray stone pillars rose up from the ground and appeared around the two of them.

While Wang Le quietly witnessed all these changes, he suddenly realized that the distance between him and Wen Bufeng was getting farther and farther away.

From the beginning, it was only two meters away, and then it became ten meters and twenty meters or even fifty meters at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it became farther and farther.

It does not stop until the distance between the two sides is widened to four or five hundred meters.

At this time, Wang Le had already found himself and Wen Bufeng standing on an extremely large octagonal ring.

And the gray stone pillars that were uprooted were every corner of the arena.

"Huh!" Wang Le looked at the transparent light cover that covered the entire octagonal ring, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

"This octagonal ring actually has its own space."

Wang Le muttered thoughtfully to himself.

Because the area of ​​this building is limited, according to common sense, the area of ​​the octagonal arena must be smaller than that of the building.

After all, in addition to the arena, the buildings also have many seats to watch the game.
Chapter completed!