"This arena is a bit too shabby."

After the four of them sat down, Chang Wenzhi inevitably started to complain.

The arena in front of us is indeed pitifully small. It is completely incompatible with the term "high-end exhibition area". Even if it is placed in a low-level exhibition area, it will make people feel chilly.

The area under the stage is even smaller, only about the size of a football field.

To be honest, even the medieval Roman rural arena was many times more luxurious than this one.

"Speaking of which, why haven't I heard of a gladiatorial arena in a high-end exhibition area before?"

Chang Wugu frowned and said.

After saying this, I heard a sneer from the figure sitting on the sidelines: "Of course, this arena is newly built. It has just been baked and will not be used for more than two days."

"New?"

Xu Tong's brows moved slightly: "Could it be that the owner of this arena is Yan Xiaoqi?"

"Who else is he, otherwise he would dare to risk his face like this and challenge the Spear Gods?"

There was a bit of contempt in the other party's words, as if he didn't despise Yan Xiaoqi's actions.

In fact, it would be the same for anyone.

Yan Xiaoqi publicly challenged the Spear Gods like this, on the one hand, he wanted to build his reputation in the arena, and on the other hand, he also took advantage of this opportunity to make a lot of money.

After all, you know you will lose, but you still challenge me. If you don't make a fortune, I'm sorry for my face.

Hearing what the other party said, Xu Tong doubted whether the scalpers outside the door were all Yan Xiaoqi's people.

Xu Tong and his group were obviously not the only ones to curse. Many people who had bought tickets at a high price to get in all scolded Yan Xiaoqi for being shameless.

In fact, everyone knows in their hearts that this matter is most likely related to the Gunslings Group, otherwise Yan Xiaoqi would not have caused such a big stir.

Maybe it's just Pan Zi buying a fake batch of wine.

It's just that no one in the Gunslingers dared to scold Yan Xiaoqi.

Seeing that the scoldings were getting louder and louder, the door to the arena slowly opened at this moment, and Yan Xiaoqi, dressed in military uniform and holding a long sword in his hand, walked out wearing a smiling mask.

Seeing this, everyone gradually slowed down their scolding.

Yan Xiaoqi did not bother to explain to the other party and directly showed his token.

"Order of the Gun God!"

A knowledgeable person will immediately recognize the token when they see it. It is the token of the Gun Gods. It is said that you can ask the Gun Gods to help you do something.

Many people were moved at this moment. The Gun God Token was a good thing. With the size and strength of the Gun God Group, I don’t know how many people would go crazy just by relying on this token.

It is said that the Spear God Regiment only issued three of these Spear God Orders. Unexpectedly, one actually landed in Yan Xiaoqi's hand.

But what Yan Xiaoqi said next shocked everyone!

Yan Xiaoqi threw the token away and it was smashed into the wall beside him.

"If the people from the Gun Gods don't come to get it, whoever beats me will get this token. If no one beats me, I will destroy this token on the spot after ten rounds!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar, and some people even screamed: "This guy is crazy, he is provoking!!"

"It's worth it. Just say this, and I won't lose the money I spent!"

"Dare to use the face of the Spear Gods as a stepping stone? It's like a heifer standing on its head, its skin soaring to the sky!"
Chapter completed!