Since the Dragon Fighting Arena was completed, it began to gather practitioners from all directions to fight and kill. Countless lives disappeared, but the will to fight remained.

Although the tragic level of the battle was far from the level of the Jiuzhou War, later practitioners were able to accumulate the intention of killing and fighting in it through secret techniques and constantly brewing. This process was quite slow, but when it reached a certain level, qualitative changes would occur, transforming the dragon fighting arena into the Shura field.

The Dragon Fighting Arena is no longer just a large toy that costs huge amounts of money, but a magic weapon that can communicate with Shura Dao and has many powerful powers. This is the reason why the Longzhou royal family continues to build the Dragon Fighting Arena. All entertainment is not just entertainment.

In the hands of the general Wang Wugeng of Qingzhou, there is such a Shura field. The best military disciples in Qingzhou have been tempered in it, and only the most tenacious warriors can pass the test.

However, the method of refining the Shura field is a secret that is not passed on, and only Gu Yanying and Si Bao's identities are known. As for how to operate it, what kind of magic arrays and runes to be used, I have no idea.

"Sister, Si Qing has such a cruel thought. He wants to use the practice path of Ruyi County to fulfill his ambition alone. Should we stop him?" Si Bao quietly sent a message to Gu Yanying.

"Let's wait and see!"

Gu Yanying pondered, although the Eagle and Wolf Guard had great power, he could only supervise Ruyi Hou and could not directly interfere in government affairs. If he wanted to forcibly stop him, he would make a great enemy with Si Qing and block others from practicing, such as killing his parents.

However, he could order the Hundred Schools of Scholars, but how could those sects be ordered by their orders? Let’s see how he does it!

Si Qing said proudly: "The world is chaotic now and war is about to break out. If you still follow the traditions of the past and conduct such a fair-playing competition, how can you deal with future changes? If you really don't want to participate in this lord, you won't stop it. But you might as well take a look at the value represented by these medals first!"

Jia Zhen took a step forward, waved his hand, and a black curtain fell from the Feiyuntai like a waterfall. Some words were written on it, recording the value of various medals and the rules of the competition.

There was an uproar under Feiyuntai, because the medals obtained by ordinary Qi Refiners were worth up to a thousand spirit stones, and the higher their cultivation level, the greater the value of the medals. There was no need to fight with others at all. As long as the medals were saved, it would be a considerable income.

A monk like Li Qingshan who was in the late stage of foundation building can get enough medals to directly exchange for a magic weapon. I am afraid no one can refuse such a good thing.

The Jindan monks looked at each other and thought to themselves: "This Si Qing is really a big deal. He immediately took out a huge sum of money from tens of millions of spirit stones, and there are countless spiritual weapons, magic weapons, talismans and elixirs. He is simply a boy with money and wealth, and he has a lot of blessings."

Si Qing said: "In this competition, all the disciples, guards and servants in my marquis' mansion will participate in the competition! If you are willing to participate, you will receive a medal and prepare to enter the dragon fighting arena. For fairness, everyone will be at will to enter the dragon fighting arena. Do you have any objections?"

Since there are benefits and the reason is so high-sounding, no one is willing to offend Si Qing again, and everyone expressed no objection.

Under the Feiyun Tower, there were noisy noises, and the monks of the sect were talking about it:

"Senior brother, do we want to participate?" "Of course, I hid it as soon as I entered. This dragon fighting arena is very big." "It's really unpromising. I want to win a few more medals, exchange for a true spirit pill, and break through the foundation-building realm." "How can we compare with you, Senior Brother!"

"Anyway, I really can't win, just hand over the medal, and there is no loss anyway!"

Therefore, most monks of the sects signed up for medals. The monks from the Hundred Schools of the Nine Palaces naturally had to obey Ruyihou's orders and must participate, but they also seemed very interested.

The long-term peace and the peaceful atmosphere of the Nine Palaces’ martial arts performance made most practitioners naturally believe that this last competition was just a "game" that Prince Si Qing had participated in to win people's hearts.

Gu Yanying shook her head slightly, knowing that this matter was inevitable. Si Qing spared no effort to take out such a huge amount of resources and gained recognition from the practitioners, which was to fight and the other was willing to be beaten. This fierce fight was the tradition of Longzhou. Even if he reported to the imperial court, he would only praise Si Qing's actions, but would not refute.

Li Qingshan looked up and looked carefully at the text on the black curtain. It recorded the operation mode of the dragon fighting arena and some simple rules.

A total of 41 fields in the Dragon Fighting Arena are opened, and you can fly in any direction and enter other fields. This is equivalent to hundreds of miles in a radius, which is not uncommon. But in order to avoid some people passively avoiding battles, some fields will disappear every day, and practitioners in it will be teleported to the nearby fields.

After losing the medal, you still have to wait for the ten-day competition to end before you can leave the dragon battle arena. This is to give practitioners who have lost the medal a chance to get other medals.

Everything seemed reasonable, but Li Qingshan's brows gradually frowned and he faintly smelled the strong smell of blood.

"Si Qing must have wanted to take this opportunity to kill me. They sent out all the disciples and disciples, and there were no less than twenty foundation-building cultivators, and they must have prepared many powerful means to give me a fatal blow!"

Han Qiongzhi said: "Qingshan, you must be careful. Commander Gu just ordered that all the White Wolf Guards continue to maintain order!"

Li Qingshan stretched his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm afraid that there will be a big killing this time!"

"Qingshan, let's discuss countermeasures!"

Liu Changqing looked serious and had experienced the baptism of war. He did not dare to be careless about any struggle. However, he did not think that this competition would be so dangerous. After all, everyone is human, so it is enough to decide the outcome. The key is how to assemble as soon as possible to obtain as many medals as possible.

After some discussion, the gong sounded again, and the last competition officially began, and everyone entered the dragon fighting arena.

Before Li Qingshan entered the dragon fighting arena, Chu Danqing suddenly rushed over and handed him a scroll.

"It's done so soon!" Li Qingshan said in surprise, but saw Chu Danqing's face pale and overdrawn.

"I originally wanted to hand it over to you after I went back. This time there might be danger. You can refine it quickly after you go in. This volume of "Three Jue Books" will definitely come in handy!"

Over the past month, in addition to the painter's competition, Chu Danqing has repaired the "Three Jue Books" in his room, sprinkled a lot of blue blood paintings, and also gained a deeper understanding of its power.
Chapter completed!