Li Zongjiu obtained an incredible treasure from the storm of black clouds.
Even Li Zongjiu had never seen such a weapon in his previous life.
It seemed to be a force born in the chaos. It was natural, but it had a different appearance. Its appearance was like an iron hammer, but this hammer did not have any feeling of being connected. It looked like it was born with this appearance.
When Li Zongjiu obtained this weapon, he did not refine it. It seemed that this thing took the initiative to enter his body. Therefore, Li Zongjiu carefully searched for some information about this hammer. However, the books on the airship were obviously relatively few.
This could not solve Li Zongjiu's doubts.
Later, after listening to Xie Wanzhi's story, Li Zongjiu also guessed the origin of this hammer. This was at least a weapon of the ancient demon race.
And judging from the aura it produced, it seemed to be a weapon of the demon race!
Where the weapon came from did not have much impact on Li Zongjiu.
He had long seen through the difference between good and evil. For him, as long as he had a weapon in his hand, he could use it. As long as the weapon could help him kill people, it was a good weapon, a weapon that was truly handy.
Until just now, Li Zongjiu finally refined this devil hammer.
In the spiritual hell, Li Zongjiu's mental strength could be said to be ravaged. Under the tenacious resistance of the devil hammer, Li Zongjiu's mental strength was constantly struggling. Fortunately, this devil hammer had been far from its peak for a long time.
Its combat strength was not as good as before, so it was finally refined by Li Zongjiu.
Now, he couldn't wait to try out the power of this Devil Hammer.
Li Zongjiu happened to look up at Xu Sha. Xu Sha said that he could move freely. Li Zongjiu's heart moved.
"I'm going out for a stroll."
Li Zongjiu said.
Xu Sha had just finished telling him not to run around when Li Zongjiu rushed out of the door.
He was afraid that Li Zongjiu would not be able to find his way back.
This place was not like Holy Flame Royal City. In the Heiqu Dynasty, it was best to keep a low profile.
"I'll go watch him."
Kun Arashi threw a glance at the anxious Xu Sha. Hearing Kun Arashi's words, Xu Sha directly rolled her eyes at him. 'Why are you still looking at him? It's already great that you don't associate with him.'
But comparatively speaking, Kun Arashi was more reliable.
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Although Qi Yanran said that she had feelings for Li Zongjiu, now she only regarded Li Zongjiu as an ordinary friend. It was impossible for her to chase after him directly if something happened. Wouldn't it seem that she was throwing herself at him? As a girl, she still had this bit of restraint.
So Qi Yanran directly went back to her room to rest.
Coincidentally, the person living in the opposite room was Nan Peixuan.
But Nan Peixuan remembered the previous scene. Even if he knew that Qi Yanran was living opposite him, he did not do anything excessive. If that kid found an excuse, he did not know what would happen to him.
So Nan Peixuan had to be honest. If there was a chance, he would go and get close to Xie Wanzhi first.
This girl seemed to have a slight chance. If she really succeeded, then Nan Peixuan would naturally have a good time.
In the Heiqu Dynasty, martial arts were popular.
The strong were respected, and there was a little bit of violence in their bones.
They liked to fight, and there would be blood when they fought.
In the Heiqu Royal City, the most popular place was the arena.
It was similar to underground boxing, but the life and death battles of these Yuan practitioners were directly taken out and became a pastime for people to watch.
There were arenas of all sizes.
In addition to watching, there would also be peripheral gambling. Some people liked to gamble, and some people simply liked to watch. Even if it was just selling tickets, it could be considered as making a lot of money.
And for those who participated in the competition, there were also very generous rewards.
Hell Tower.
It was one of the three major arenas in the Heiqu Royal City. The Hell Tower had a total of eighteen floors. Every season, there would be a competition for the title of King of Hell. If one won eighteen rounds in a row, they would be able to take away ten million purple yuan, and at the same time, there would be elixirs and vitality stones. The rewards were very generous.
However, if you lost a round, you might directly lose your life.
Moreover, the arenas were also divided into different levels.
No matter what level the arena was, it was extremely intense. Even if the opponent's strength was slightly weaker than yours, they would often have some extremely terrifying explosive moves that could directly defeat you.
So no matter what the situation was, one could not be careless.
"I want to sign up for the Yuan King-level arena."
Li Zongjiu arrived at the Hell Tower arena with ease.
The Shengyan dynasty currently did not have a place similar to this kind of life and death battle arena. After all, the dynasty had just been established, and there were many things waiting to be done. This kind of crazy internal consumption had to be delayed and should not be rushed.
"One hundred purple yuan for the registration fee."
At the registration window was a fat woman, expressionlessly tapping on something similar to an abacus in her hand. After Li Zongjiu paid the purple yuan, the fat woman made a sign and handed it to Li Zongjiu.
"Is there an opponent now?"
Li Zongjiu asked.
The arena challenge was one that one had to take the initiative to apply for it. After you submitted your registration, there would be an opponent of the same level who would fight with you. If you won, you would be promoted to the next level.
For example, Li Zongjiu currently had zero wins, so he would be matched with some opponents who had zero wins.
The calculation of wins was also very interesting. One win and one loss, two wins and two losses, all belonged to zero wins. If it became a negative number, then one would have to pay the registration fee again.
A win would add one point, and a loss would correspondingly reduce one point.
"Yes, a lot. Do you want to challenge now?"
The fat woman flipped through the information card in her hand. Li Zongjiu said, "Of course."
Thus, a match with zero wins would begin in ten minutes.
This kind of beginner level competition would not have many spectators. It would only appear on some gambling tables. Unless both of them had at least some popularity, people would not easily pay the bill.
"Crazy Tail, you are really lucky. You actually got a fair and tender newcomer!"
In a resting area.
These people who specialized in competition for a living, besides competing, would rest or cultivate here. After receiving a match, it was convenient for them to directly participate in the competition.
The person called Crazy Tail in front of him opened his eyes.
A long scar extended from his left eye to the right corner of his mouth.