C1792 I can't take a single one away
The cultivator in front of him had won thirty consecutive rounds.
According to animal fighting field's judgement, the odds for this match were 1: 30.
However, basically no cultivator bought Ye Tianze, only he himself chose to buy himself, and it was a hundred thousand martial point.
With his previous battle experience with the cultivator, Ye Tianze suppressed his strength down even further, and only used less than half of his own.
Facing cultivator of the same level, with his star whirlpool s and fleshly body, if he defeated them with his strength, that would be bullying, and Ye Tianze would not be in a hurry either.
He discovered that this cultivator in front of him was a little stronger than the previous cultivator. At least in terms of battle experience, he was a lot stronger than the previous cultivator.
Moreover, different races had different fighting styles, and this was a Abyss Race in front of their eyes, and he even raised a necrotic worm.
When Ye Tianze first arrived, he encountered the Abyss Race, and it was at that level as well. It was a pity that he lost the Nether Ghost Claw in the end.
An hour later, after a bitter battle, Ye Tianze killed this Abyss Race.
A guard walked over and asked Ye Tianze if he needed to continue. Ye Tianze naturally chose to continue, as the Land of Chaos was far more cruel than the outside world.
The rules here were that there were no rules, and in animal fighting field, they were naturally superior. The cultivator s here all grew up fighting each other, so Ye Tianze could accumulate a lot of fighting experience.
After all, the painting was too small, and although he had experienced two lives, his memory was not enough to give him the upper hand.
If he could fight with the cultivator s of all races within the Anarchic Home, it would be of great help to him in the future as he walked towards the heavens of ten thousand realms.
When the animal fighting field was not resting, he could come over any time and buy lottery tickets. The battles here would never stop.
After winning ten consecutive rounds, Ye Tianze's body had been left with many injuries, many of which were even fatal.
After fighting ten matches, Ye Tianze had only used 10% of his strength at his peak. Although he had suffered injuries, the battle experience he had accumulated here was something that other places could not give him.
"Looks like I need to increase my strength to 20%!"
Ye Tianze thought.
"Do you want to continue?" A guard said.
This guard was the same guard from before, but the one who came here was not the same guard, after all, the animal fighting field had to take care of too many animal cage.
When Ye Tianze raised his head, the guard felt that it was a little familiar, as if he had seen it before.
"It's you!"
The guard looked at Ye Tianze's bloodied body. He did not dare to believe that Ye Tianze had actually checked his battle record.
He realized that this cultivator called Ye Wuque had actually won ten matches.
"Continue." Ye Tianze replied calmly, "Also, give me ten hundred thousand betting scrolls and bet that I will win one bet for one hundred thousand martial point."
The guard was startled, when he saw Ye Tianze, his entire body shivered, then reacted and quickly returned.
He immediately went to the center of the formation and checked Ye Tianze's performance as well as the martial point that he had acquired.
"Dammit, he actually won 31 million martial point!"
The guards knew that the situation had blown up, "This guy is pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger, very good, he actually dares to come to the animal fighting field to cause trouble, he must be tired of living!"
The guard was prepared to not alert Ye Tianze, so he bought a lottery scroll for Ye Tianze and had the other guard deliver it to him.
"Lord deacon, someone is causing trouble." The guard said calmly.
"Hmm?"
deacon squinted eyes, suddenly opened, "What a strange thing, bring me to see."
The guard immediately led the way, and the door was handed over to a guard. On the way, the deacon asked, "What is this person called?"
"Ye Wuque." The guard said.
"Hmm?" deacon felt that he was familiar with this place, but he couldn't recall anything, "What kind of background is this?"
"I don't know yet." The guard said.
Reaching the crux, the guards opened up the formation, which immediately revealed Ye Tianze's animal cage, and at the moment, Ye Tianze was preparing for the eleventh round.
Seeing the person inside, deacon was stunned for a moment, then said: "This guy looks a little familiar, how many rounds has he won?"
"Ten matches, ten wins in a row." "Never came out."
deacon wrinkled his brow and said: "Has it always been like this?"
"That's right, when he fought the first match, it was this subordinate who took over and earned several tens of thousands of martial point, but he bought all of them to win on his own, with a hundred thousand per match."
The guard said.
"How much did you win?" deacon asked.
"Adding up the contribution points obtained by the cultivator he killed, he obtained a total of nearly thirty million contribution points." The guard said, "We are the ones who compensated him for most of it."
"Thirty million is not a lot, but ?" He dares to come to my animal fighting field to cause trouble, he must be tired of living. " The deacon said coldly, "Investigate his background. By the way, arrange a stronger opponent for him. I want to see his strength."
The guard immediately left.
The battle quickly started. deacon looked carefully at the animal cage, and saw that Ye Tianze was not surprised at all. Compared to the other animal cage, the battle within the animal cage, seemed a little dull.
However, what surprised deacon was that although Ye Tianze's fighting style looked plain, it was clear that he was severely injured.
Not only that, they had fought ten battles in a row, but every time they attacked, their opponents wouldn't take advantage of them.
After fighting for close to an hour, something extraordinary happened in deacon. His opponent had only made a small mistake.
In the animal fighting field, this mistake was very common, it was not even enough to kill him, but Ye Tianze had seized this opportunity and directly killed the cultivator.
"Hiss hiss!"
deacon took a deep breath, and only recovered after a long while had passed. "Looks like... This fellow hid his strength quite a bit, but just now, he did not use his concealed strength to kill this cultivator. "
Right at that moment, the guard returned. His face was rather unsightly as he said, "Reporting to the lord, the details have been investigated."
"What kind of background?" deacon asked.
"From a Slave Martial Arts Stadium. This Slave Martial Arts Stadium has just leveled up to Mid Rank ?" After that, the guard narrated the events that happened after Ye Tianze entered the Slave Martial Arts Stadium.
When deacon finished reading, he fell silent. After a long while, he suddenly said: "I remember now, this is the arrogant guy from before!"
The guard was confused.
"Who did he choose for his next match?" deacon asked.
The guard immediately picked out the opponent that Ye Tianze wanted. He was still a Mysterious Earth Realm Cultivator, but he was still at the peak of the Profound Earth Stage.1
Seeing this person, deacon looked at Ye Tianze who was in the beast cage again and sneered: "Make him forfeit, find a few who have won a hundred matches consecutively and place them on the stage. He must be selected."
The guard understood his meaning and immediately went to make the arrangements.
"You dare to mess with me? So what if you're from the Blood race?!" deacon's face was cold, "You can't take a single one away!"
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