C185 Warrior Arena

Han Bing looked at the mysterious Sun Youcai and felt a bit confused. Hadn't he been using the Raging Flames Golden Crystal to break through his cultivation level all this time? Why did he suddenly have a method to earn a large amount of Spirit Stones? If he had one, wouldn't he have left long ago? Wait till now. Was it because he was too excited about his breakthrough?

"Are you having a fever and talking nonsense?" As Han Bing said this, he reached out his hand to touch Sun Youwei's forehead.

Brother Han Bing, let me tell you, there's a fighting competition in the Fuxi Ancient City. It is held in the hall of the fighting arena every month, and during the fighting arena, people would exchange their experiences and cultivation, and also increase their combat experience. At the same time, everyone on stage must take out a certain amount of Spirit Stones as the winnings. The winner can take away all the winnings on the other side, so this is also a way to get rich. " As Sun Youwei said this, his face revealed an expression of yearning. However, at this moment, Han Bing slapped the back of his head, causing him to experience a sudden burst of strength.

"What are you doing?" Isn't that a good idea? " Sun Youwei said with a bit of depression.

"Alright, of course, but why didn't you tell me such a good way to get rich? It cost me ten Xuan grade Ling Dans when I bought that Dragon Blood Crystal." Han Bing didn't feel anything when he bought it, but now that he thought about it, he was going to waste ten Xuan grade Ling Dans for something that could be taken down with a thousand spirit stones, and he felt his heart bleeding.

"Didn't I just think about it? Moreover, we have a new breakthrough recently, so we can borrow the strength of a few battles to train ourselves." Sun Youwei covered the back of his head and said.

"Not bad, not bad at all. Then what are we waiting for? Let's go." However, I have used up all of the Spirit Stones on me. Can I use something else to replace it? " Han Bing asked.

"It shouldn't work. I heard that the Martial Competition only charges Spirit Stones and so on. As for the other Spirit Pills, I won't accept any of them." Sun Youwei said, "But it's fine. First, I'll exchange the spirit pills for spirit stones, then I'll go to the Martial Competition."

"Oh right, are we still going to bring Zhan Yun along? It has not experienced much fighting after its recent breakthrough, so participating in the Martial Competition will definitely benefit it. " Han Bing said.

Sun Youwei slapped his forehead and helplessly looked at Han Bing, saying, "Are you stupid? A God Beast as powerful as Zhan Yun would make anyone jealous and want it for themselves. We have just arrived here, so it's best for us to keep a low profile. Little Tiger will follow us anyway, so he won't lack the chance to fight. "

"Okay, I was reckless. Tell Zhan Yun, let's prepare to set off." Han Bing said.

The two of them walked out of the room. After careful deliberation, Han Bing chose three spirit pills that were in her stock and gave them to Sun Youcai to convert into spirit stones. Then, she went to her room to talk to Zhan Yun.

According to Zhan Yun's character, if there was a fight, he would definitely cause trouble, but this time it was like a miracle. Han Bing only said that and Zhan Yun obediently nodded his head and didn't forcefully follow along. This was a bit unexpected for Han Bing. However, he had achieved his goal.

After arranging Zhan Yun, Han Bing followed Sun Youwei to Fuxi Ancient City's sparring hall. It was a cylindrical building with an open-air design on top. The building was extremely spacious and could accommodate a lot of people. The entire sparring hall was mostly gold and black, adding a domineering and chilling atmosphere to its magnificence.

The Martial Competition Hall had a total of eight doors, each placed on eight different directions of the Taiji eight trigram formation diagram. Han Bing and Sun Youcai were only able to enter after each person had paid a hundred spiritual stones.

Once inside, the hall was extremely wide, as if a huge battlefield was surrounded by a layer of enough metal. Even with Han Bing's eyesight, he couldn't see the end of it.

"Brother Han Bing, this Fuxi Sect is too extravagant. Why does a place for battle become so luxurious? Truly a place filled with wealth." Sun Youwei looked at his surroundings and sighed.

"What Fuxi Sect? Isn't this the Great Hall of Martial Arts?" What does it have to do with the Fuxi Sect? Could this great hall be the Fuxi Sect's place? " Han Bing suddenly reacted and said.

"What do you think? Other than the City Lord's Mansion, the Fuxi Sect is the strongest in this Ancient City. Furthermore, the City Lord's Mansion is only in charge of some matters related to security. This sort of cultivation is all controlled by the Fuxi Sect." Sun Youwei said.

"You chopped off the arms of three Fuxi Sect disciples a few days ago. Today, you came to the Fuxi Sect's fighting hall, isn't this just looking for trouble? " Han Bing said.

"Don't worry, those three are just small shrimps from the Fuxi Sect. They won't affect our performance today." "Just wait and see. Do as I say, I guarantee that you'll be able to return with a great load on your shoulders." "Sun Youwei said.

Han Bing was skeptical. Sun Youcai was this guy. Sometimes, he was very experienced in things, as if everything was under his control. Sometimes, he would even be fooled by a tiny bit of provocation from his opponent. Thus, Han Bing didn't know whether he should believe him or not.

"Beautiful lady, may I ask if this platform can be used?" Sun Youwei walked to an empty fighting platform and asked a beautiful woman in her twenties.

"Reporting to young master, this dueling platform is usable. May I ask if young master wishes to go up on the stage?" The woman answered.

"That's good, but I'm not going up on stage. The one who's going to fight is him." Saying that, Sun Youcai pointed his finger at Han Bing.

What kind of situation was this? At that time, they had all agreed to fight on the stage and earn spirit stones at the same time. However, Sun Youwei had already walked over. He didn't want to let him go. What was he trying to do?

"Young master, have you made up your mind? Are you sure you want to give this chance to spar to someone else?" The woman said.

"Beauty, I came here this time to let my brother train. Look at his blank expression, he doesn't seem to be a smart person, and his talent is not that great. However, as his friend, I still do not wish to see him fall. Therefore, I am willing to spend some Spirit Stones for him to gain some experience through battle. " Sun Youdao had praised himself to the skies for his own words, but he had flat-footed Han Bing to the point that he was worthless.

What did he mean by 'stupefied'? What did he mean by 'not smart'? What did he mean by 'bad talent' and 'corruption'? This Sun Youcai was too good at damaging others. Han Bing was thinking about how to deal with Sun Youwei when they got back.

"Young master is truly a righteous and loyal person, I am truly impressed." At this moment, the woman looked at Sun Youwei with eyes full of admiration. Although it was obvious that it was an act, Sun Youwei didn't care at all.

"Han Bing, let's go up onto the stage. I'll pay you five hundred spirit stones as your wager." As he spoke, his spatial ring flashed. 500 spirit stones piled up like a small mountain, emitting rich spirit energy.

Han Bing glanced at him and couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart. Why didn't this guy pay a little more, it was only five hundred spiritual stones. The other party would definitely pay five hundred spiritual stones, and even if he won, he wouldn't receive much.

But since it was already out, there was no way to change it. Han Bing sighed and prepared to walk onto the stage. However, when he walked to Sun Youwei's side, Sun Youwei whispered into Han Bing's ear, "You are not allowed to win this match, you have to lose!"

Losing five hundred Spirit Stones is the end of it. Although it's five hundred Spirit Stones, it's not a small amount. Han Bing's heart was filled with doubts.

"Long line to catch big fish!" Sun Youwei stopped talking after saying that. Han Bing also gave a mysterious smile. So Sun Youwei wanted to do this. There really was a plan.

Han Bing turned around and stood on the platform, not waiting for that woman to speak. Han Bing took the lead and said, "I'm Han Bing, and I want to challenge everyone. I want to tell you, none of you can do it, in my hands, you will all only lose."

These words immediately stunned the surrounding people. Just who was this brat? How could he be so arrogant? Now, there was already more than one person who wanted to teach Han Bing a lesson.

"This little brother here has a straightforward personality, everyone don't mind him." The beauty at the side of the stage helped Han Bing out. Let's get back to business. Who would want to spar with this little brother? They only need to spend five hundred Spirit Stones as the prize. "

"Let me teach this arrogant brat a lesson." A rough looking man from the crowd shouted loudly.

This man was over eight feet tall, his face was full of muscles, and his upper body was naked. He held up a pair of hammers and said to Han Bing.

"You want to challenge my friend?" It was simply wishful thinking. I can't even guess three moves, and you will be knocked off the platform. " It was one thing for them to be so arrogant on the stage, but the people below the stage were quite rude as they spoke straightforwardly.

"You two are the same group, right? Today, I'll let you have a taste of despair." After saying that, the big man flipped over. He jumped onto the stage.

"Brother Han Bing, this big fool is courting death. Hurry up and use a move to kill him off the stage." Sun Youcai said with some excitement.

"How dare this brat be so arrogant! Eat this hammer of mine!" The two hammers in his hands clashed in the air, producing a metallic sound. Then, he suddenly dropped, and the moment the hammers got close to Han Bing, Han Bing jumped back, and with a boom, a large hole was smashed open in the stage.

"Your speed is too slow, and you still want to teach me a lesson? Dream on, come again." Han Bing dodged the big man's attack and continued to arrogantly say.

The big man who was moving the hammer became furious. The golden hammer started to emit light spots. Under the light, his aura kept rising. It was obvious that he was going to use his martial skill to deal with Han Bing.

"Mountain Crusher Hammer!" The big man shouted, and under the cover of the light, his hammers grew larger and larger. Gradually, the diameter of this round hammer exceeded 10 feet, and this momentum wanted to crush Han Bing into mincemeat.

"Kid, you forced me to do this." As he said this, he swung the two hammers at Han Bing. The corner of Han Bing's mouth raised into an arc, and then retreated. Avoiding the attack, he crashed to the ground, raising a cloud of dust. With the cover of the dust, Han Bing fell off the stage.