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Chapter 486 Two Kings Conflict
The next day, Wang Tianyu and the sixth prince were chatting and laughing in a martial arts arena in the imperial city.

The design of this arena is similar to that of the ancient Colosseum. Its center is a ring, which is used for fighting and duels.

Around this arena, rows of auditoriums rose from the ground.

The scale of this martial arts arena is not particularly large, and its auditorium seats only have a total of about a thousand seats.

At this moment, on the arena in the center of the martial arts arena, there are two ninth-rank Wuzong fighting fiercely.

Neither of these two ninth-rank martial sects used weapons, and they fought to the death from fist to flesh, making the whole fighting process look full of violent beauty.

"This is a good place. Many rich people in the imperial city often come to this place for recreation."

The sixth prince didn't say it clearly, but Wang Tianyu already understood what he meant.

Come to this martial arts arena, not only can you watch the competition, but most importantly, the spectators can participate in it in person.

For every game in this martial arts arena, there will be a betting market.

The host is the owner of the martial arts arena, and they will set different odds according to the strength of the fighters.

The background of this martial arts arena is very hard, and it is said that there are several powerful martial kings behind it.

As long as the bet is won in this martial arts arena, there will be no case of the banker reneging on his debts.

Therefore, more and more people like this place.

"Good luck, I won a little bit. Haha."

At this moment, the fighting in the arena ended.

One of the ninth-rank Wuzong was punched in the head, and with his death, the result of this fight also appeared.

"Damn it, damn it, I lost my dinner."

"It looks so strong, but I didn't expect it to be so irresistible and to be killed so easily. It's a disappointment, a disappointment."

"I said you can't go wrong if you follow me, how about it, win money."

"That's right, that's right, brother Kun's eyes are vicious, and he can tell the result of this match at a glance."

The death of a ninth-rank Wuzong did not attract anyone's attention.

Everyone on the field only pays attention to one thing, and that is whether their bets are lost or won.

Those who lose are swearing, while those who win are always laughing.

"Sixth brother, you are here too."

At this moment, two more people walked over to the arena.

Seeing these two people come in, many people in the auditorium immediately stood up and said hello.

"Three princes."

"Third prince, good."

"Third Prince, here we come, please go ahead."

While responding to everyone's greetings, the two leaned towards Wang Tianyu.

Wang Tianyu knew the two new arrivals.

The person who took the lead was the third son of the God Emperor, and he was also one of the powerful contenders for the position of the God Emperor.

As for the man behind him, he is the potential king of the northern ruling area, and his name is Pu Wei.

"Third brother, why are you so upbeat today?"

Seeing the third prince coming, the sixth prince greeted him with a half smile.

"I didn't want to be elegant at first, but I heard that the sixth brother is here, so I came to play with you."

When the third prince spoke, he had a smile on his face.

"Uh, I don't know how you plan to play, third brother."

The sixth prince didn't intend to get up, he just sat there calmly.

"How can I play here? Of course I'm going to find someone to fight."

When the third prince answered the words, he also sat down next to the sixth prince.

As for the original person in this position, then this meeting must have left wisely.

"This is Pu Wei from the northern district. I'm going to let him and the man next to you go down to fight."

"After all, I'm curious as to who is stronger and who is weaker among these two potential kings."

There was no intention of showing off, the third prince directly stated his purpose.

Hearing the words of the third prince, the eyes of many people beside him suddenly lit up.

The two potential kings, Wang Tianyu and Pu Wei, are now the focus of attention in the imperial city.

Many people are clearly or secretly analyzing who among them can become the real Martial King.

Therefore, Wang Tianyu and the others can definitely be regarded as influential figures in the imperial city now.

Now that the third prince wants these two people to go down and fight, it will definitely be very eye-catching.

"As the potential king, you shouldn't be afraid, right?"

Without waiting for the sixth prince's reply, the third prince directly looked at Wang Tianyu.

"The third prince was joking. I'm just afraid that if I can't hold back, it won't be good if there are casualties."

Wang Tianyu's answer can be said to be very arrogant. Hearing this answer, the third prince's expression also froze.

"The sword has no eyes, so if there are casualties, no one can be blamed."

First he responded to Wang Tianyu, and then the third prince looked behind him.

"Pu Wei, the other side seems to look down on you, what do you say?"

"I'll unscrew his head and see if his mouth is really that hard."

With a sneer, Park Wei jumped directly onto the center stage.

Following Park Wei's exit, there were bursts of shouts immediately on the field.

"Quickly open, quickly open, this kind of big scene is very difficult to come across, so it must be blocked."

"Where is the boss, quickly open the handicap, what are you waiting for?"

"Hurry up, do you still want to do business?"

Following the shouts of the crowd, at this moment, an old man appeared out of nowhere above the arena.

This old man's strength is mediocre, it seems that he is only half-step Martial King.

"It's coming, it's coming, it's my little old man's fault to keep everyone waiting so long, sorry, sorry."

"Old rules, everyone can start betting, and the time for betting is before you start."

As the voice of the old man fell in mid-air, a large table appeared on both sides of him.

Above the two tables, each has a huge banner.

"Park Weisheng, the odds are 0:7."

"Wen Yi wins, the odds are [-] to [-]."

Seeing these two tables appear, the spectators on the field became excited in an instant.

Countless storage bags began to fly towards these two tables, and when these storage bags arrived on the table, a mark would appear immediately.

This mark will mark the identity of the punter, and these punters will also get a list similar to a receipt.

Because of the existence of spiritual power, all this can be said to be very fast.

In just a few seconds, hundreds of people placed their bets.

"One pays one, you look down on me so much?"

Pu Wei's odds are lower than his own. Obviously, the people in the bank are more optimistic about Park Wei.

However, it is normal for such a situation to occur, Park Wei has the strength of eight in one.

Although Wang Tianyu had a record of beheading eight-in-one warriors, Pu Wei was different from ordinary eight-in-one warriors.

Pu Wei is the potential king, he was killed out of many geniuses, and his combat effectiveness is also very amazing.

In the previous selection, a total of three eight-in-one warriors appeared in the northern ruling area to compete for the place of potential king.

But in the end, this Pu Wei used one move at a time, and only used two moves to end the selection of the potential king.

Therefore, Park Wei's strength is far more than simple as eight in one.

It is precisely because of this that the dealer will give such an odds. After all, no matter how you look at it, Pu Wei's odds of winning are higher.

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(End of this chapter)