2056: C2056 The Owner of the Beast Fighting Arena

C2056 The Owner of the Beast Fighting Arena

They sucked in a breath of cold air because the speed of the bloody-eyed spirit lion was too terrifying. Most of the weaker martial artists could imagine themselves standing there and being instantly killed by the bloody-eyed spirit lion.

There were also some martial artists whose cultivation was higher than the Blood Eye Spirit Lion. They believed that they would not be able to take a hit from the Blood Eye Spirit Lion without suffering any injuries. In their opinion, Ye Hong Tian was only at the seventh level of the Awakening Realm. He could not withstand the attack of the Blood Eye Spirit Lion at all.

However, the Blood Eyed Spirit Lion's attack had stirred up a lot of smoke and dust in the arena. So, they could clearly see the situation inside the smoke and dust in the audience seats. So, they guessed that the semi-sage expert who was responsible for the safety of the participants in the dark had already made a move.

In a passageway of the Colosseum, the host looked at the sky full of smoke and dust outside. He frowned and took out the communication jade from his pocket.

"What's the situation inside the arena? Did the lord in charge of secretly protecting not make a move?" The host asked the person on the other side of the communication jade.

The other party obviously didn't know the situation on the field, and answered uncertainly: "The Blood Eye Spirit Lion's power is too great, the field seems to have sunk a little. Adding the smoke and dust, there's no way to confirm the situation inside. The lord in charge of protecting the contestant has already entered the field... He should have already made his move. "

The host was clearly very dissatisfied with this uncertain answer. He had been the host of this underground beast arena for more than ten years. This was the first time such a situation had occurred.

And just as he stuck his head out to look outside again, a huge shadow enveloped him. A huge body entered his eyes, giving him a fright.

Dong!

This huge body crashed into the wall beside the passage, causing the entire colosseum to shake. A lot of gravel fell from the inside of the passage, and another piece smashed onto the head of the host, causing him to come back to his senses.

The host, who had come back to his senses, looked at the huge trembling figure beside him with a shocked expression. He muttered with a shocked expression, "The Blood Eye Spirit Lion... is injured!"

"Scatter!"

A shout came from the smoke and dust, followed by a gust of wind. The smoke and dust were blown away, revealing Ye Hongtian's figure.

After the dust cloud dispersed, everyone in the audience could clearly see the situation on the stage. Ye Hong Tian was standing there unharmed, while the Blood Eye Spirit Lion was weakly lying on the wall. This scene made everyone widen their eyes.

"The Blood Eye Spirit Lion with the strength of the eighth level of the Awakening Realm was defeated by a martial artist of the seventh level of the Awakening Realm?! Aren't ordinary demon beasts a little stronger than human martial artists?"

" What the heck!? What background does this young man have? This cross-ranking challenge ability can't possibly be a free martial artist, right? "

" Let's not care who he is first! I just bought a Blood Eye Spirit Lion and won't be tamed. Now I regret it. Can I buy if this young master can tame a Blood Eye Spirit Lion to stop the loss?"

"Yes, yes, yes! Previously, Guan Gu was surprised by the appearance of the Blood Eye Spirit Lion, so he had to place his bet immediately!"

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The audience seats started to get lively. The ten staff members in charge of the gambling house were busy. For a moment, everyone was betting that Ye Hong Tian would be able to tame the Bloodeye Spirit Lion.

However, when everyone's attention was on Ye Hong Tian, no one noticed that the corners of these staff members' mouths began to rise slightly. Every person who bought the Blood Eye Spirit Lion would be tamed, and the smile on their faces would become even more brilliant.

In a room that was similar to a small trading room at the backstage of the colosseum, a middle-aged man was chatting with a young man dressed in the Lan family's uniform.

"Blue Halberd Sand! Don't forget that you're also a member of the Lan family! Now, the Lan Family has been destroyed! Helping to find the culprit is your responsibility!" The youth slammed the table with force and shouted at the middle-aged man with a gloomy expression.

The middle-aged man called Lan Jisha did not care about the other party's attitude. His face was full of indifference as he fiddled with the jade ring on his finger. He calmly replied, "Young master Lan Jue, in terms of finding people, using the power of the clan is much faster than using the power of small forces like us. I heard that the other party was able to kill two early stage semi-sage experts of the Lan clan. It can't be that the clan was at a disadvantage and didn't dare to look for them. That's why you want me to send someone to die, right? "

"You! Uncle Jisha, I admit that those useless fools in the family are indeed incapable of finding the culprit. I hope that Uncle Jisha will be able to assist the family in the search. With Uncle Jisha's help, the search will be much easier. "

Lan Jue's heart was filled with anger when he heard Lan Jue's words. But now that he had a request, he had no choice but to show some respect.

However, Lan Jue refused to take it. Instead, he looked flattered. He said, "Didn't First Young Master just call me 'Blue Halberd Sand'? Why did he suddenly call me uncle? Oh my god! If I can't afford it, I can't afford it. This will shorten my lifespan!"

As he spoke, Lan Jisha had already stood up from his seat. His face had once again returned to the indifferent expression from before.

"I, Lan Jisha, have already severed my relationship with the Lan Family. Everything that happens in the Lan Family has nothing to do with me. Eldest Young Master, if you have nothing else to say, please return. As the Eldest Young Master of the Lan Family, it is not safe for you to come to my underground beast arena without any guards. "

By the time he finished speaking, he had already walked out of the room. He closed the door behind him, leaving Lan Jue alone in the room, his face gloomy.

Lan Jue exited the room, feeling that he had been angered to the point of bursting. He was in a very good mood. A smile that didn't match his middle-aged uncle's appearance hung on his face, and he even hummed a tune.0

Every few steps he took, a warm feeling came from the pocket of his shirt. He reached out to take a look, then pulled out a communication jade.

This communication jade was usually used for emergency communications. Lan Jue's face turned grim.

"What happened?"

"Not good, boss! The Bloodeye Spirit Lion was beaten up by a martial artist at the seventh level of the Awakening Realm! And judging from the situation, the Blood Eye Spirit Lion is about to be tamed! "

" What?! Someone can tame the Blood Eye Spirit Lion?! In history, there were only a handful of people who could tame a Blood Eye Spirit Lion! Which one of them wasn't a semi-sage expert or above? Did you say that a martial artist of the seventh level of the Awakening Realm could tame a Blood Eye Spirit Lion?! I was already in a good mood because of some things just now. Can you stop joking with me?"

" Boss! I'm not joking! You, Boom! Zi... Zi! Zi! Quick... come and take a look... Zi! Zi! Zi!"

Before the person on the other side could finish his sentence, a loud noise was suddenly heard. Next, the light on the communication jade began to flash and emit an ear-piercing" Tzzz "sound.

The unusual behavior of the communication jade made Lan Jisha feel uneasy. He held the communication jade tightly in his hand and kept it in his pocket before rushing towards the colosseum at the fastest speed possible.

Lan Jisha was a middle-stage semi-sage expert. So, his speed was naturally dreadful. He arrived at the Colosseum from the entrance of an audience seating area in a very short time. He stood at the entrance of the passageway, and looked towards the Colosseum.

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