God-level choice: swallowed a mythical-level martial soul at the beginning

Sister Yun gave Chu Li a meaningful look, and said, "Don't forget, this arena was opened by the Lin family. You made such a big commotion a few days ago, and you rejected the proposals of all parties. Solicitation, now there is information about you, which has already been placed on the tables of various forces."

Sister Yun is not surprised by this. After all, Chu Li, as the owner of the twin mythical martial souls, is also a direct disciple of Yue Shan, the principal of Shanghai University, and has a bright future.

"I see."

Hearing this, Chu Li had no choice but to smile, and immediately said, "I'm just curious, what exactly do you want to say?"

Sister Yun saw that the other party still looked calm, a flash of appreciation flashed in her beautiful eyes, and said: "My name is Lin Yun, you can call me Sister Yun, the reason why I keep you is because I want to be a Shun Shui favors."

Chu Li raised his eyebrows: "Shunshui favors?"

Lin Yun said: "With your identity and the strength you have shown in the arena of Shanghai University, if you go to the arena under the name of other forces, they will also allow you to participate. In this case, it is better for me to take the lead."

When she said this, she paused slightly, and then said: "Normally speaking, if an F-rank warrior participates in a gladiatorial fight, if he wins, he can get a reward of [-] Da Xia Coins. I can decide to increase your reward to [-], except In addition, under normal regulations, each contestant must participate in at least one gladiatorial fight every week, but this rule can be canceled for you."

The conditions offered by Lin Yun were not unattractive.

But Chu Li's expression remained the same, and he asked, "If that's the case, what does Sister Yun want?"

Lin Yun smiled and said, "Little brother Chu, you can understand that this is a kind of investment."

She believed that even if Chu Li went to other arenas, he would receive similar treatment.

Chu Li nodded slightly, and did not refuse, but asked directly: "In that case, when can I start?"

Seeing this, Lin Yun couldn't help but smile more sincerely on her face: "If you want, I can arrange for you to enter the next game."

"Then I will thank Sister Yun first."

Chu Li couldn't help but thank you when he heard the words, and then asked: "Sister Yun, I wonder if you have a mask here?"

Lin Yun was slightly taken aback, and immediately said: "Yes, I will send someone to bring it to you later."

She felt more and more appreciation for Chu Li in her heart.

Warriors are in the arena, and life and death fights are inevitable. This also leads to the fact that warriors participating in the arena often make many enemies. If they wear masks, they can avoid many troubles.

What this little guy showed was not like the disposition that a teenager should have, but more like an old fritter that had lived for decades.

Lin Yun couldn't help thinking like this.

……

Following Chu Li out of the office, he came to the lounge and sat down.

Those vicious big men immediately understood that the opponent had successfully become a player in the arena, and for a while, their expressions were different.

There are those who ridicule, those who disdain, and those who sneer.

From their point of view, how could such a brat like Chu Li go through a life-and-death fight?Coming to the arena is undoubtedly courting death.

The man in the suit couldn't help but glance at Chu Li, and didn't speak any more.

It's hard to persuade the damn ghost, since the other party took the initiative to seek death, he can't blame others.

……

"kill him!"

"kill him!"

In the arena, there were bursts of shouts like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, one level higher than the other, deafening.

In the auditorium in all directions, tens of thousands of spectators clenched their fists, cheered up and shouted loudly.

In the center of the arena, there is an open space.

Two warriors are fighting to the death.

The bodies of both sides were already covered with scars and blood, but even so, no one took half a step back.

In the arena, there is no admitting defeat, only life and death!
"kill!"

A martial artist roared suddenly, and the next moment, he swung the hammer in his hand and slammed it hard at the enemy in front of him.

The enemy subconsciously raised their weapons to resist, but they were already exhausted.

The weapon in his hand was thrown flying, and the next moment, the hammer fell hard on his head.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, the head shattered like a watermelon.

"Pfft!"

The headless corpse fell heavily to the ground.

"Meteorite!"

"Meteorite!"

"Meteorite!"

At this moment, tens of thousands of spectators stood up at the same time, shouting the warrior's code name together, and the momentum was higher and higher!
The warrior gasped violently, then suddenly raised the hammer in his hand, raised his head to the sky and screamed, enjoying this moment, the glory that belongs only to the winner!

"The next duel! It's an F-level duel! The old boxer Li Dao will face the new boxer, the Great Sage!"

As the host's voice resounded, the player named Meteor began to leave the arena, and then the staff came out to clean up the venue.

The host then began to introduce the contestants: "Lie Dao's martial soul is a human-level dragon-slaying sword! He has won three fights in the arena! Now, this is his fourth fight!"

"The great sage is a new boxer with an unknown martial soul. This is his first wrestling fight!"

"After a 10-minute break, the gladiatorial fight will officially begin!"

As the host's voice fell, the audience lowered their heads one after another, began to operate the smart electronic screen in front of them, and began to place bets.

Since Lie Dao is a human spirit-level martial spirit, and has an example of winning three battles and three victories, the Great Sage, on the other hand, is not only a novice, he even refuses to reveal his martial spirit. Pay attention to the knife.

There are also some people who bet on the Great Sage with the idea of ​​being upset, but there are very few of them, so that the odds of both sides have reached an astonishing one to ten.

"Wan Ning, how are you? I didn't lie to you, did I? Isn't it interesting?"

In the VIP room on the second floor, Lin Lin looked at the scene below through the floor-to-ceiling windows, with a smile on her lips.

Bai Wanning witnessed the bloody scene of the wrestling just now, her pretty face turned pale: "Interesting? Are you a pervert?"

"Since you are a warrior, this is something you have to experience, not to mention that you haven't been allowed to do it yourself, just let you see it."

Lin Lin curled her lips and continued, "In the future, there will be more cruel ones than this!"

"You still said?"

Bai Wanning opened her beautiful eyes and said angrily: "I was promised to go shopping, but I was tricked into coming here, and I was called it for my own good! You really belong to me!"

Lin Lin's eyes were quite playful: "If I didn't say that, would you come with me? Little princess?"

Bai Wanning's teeth itched with hatred, she simply turned her head away and stopped talking.

Lin Lin rubbed the other party's head and said: "Okay, don't be angry, can't you just count me as wrong? Now the game will be closed soon, do you want to make a bet?"