"Let's go too."

The two colored bracelets didn't seem to have anything special about them. The group just randomly picked one color and went inside. The first thing they heard was a series of extremely excited shouts. Then, Mo Shuwan and Wen Zuo felt a sense of malice coming from behind them.

Before the two could even see where they were, their bodies, which had already experienced this countless times, reacted.

Mo Shuwan and Wen Zuo, who had been blinded by the white light, finally saw things clearly again after suddenly stepping back to the left and right. Of course, they had no chance to see what had happened because the successive attacks forced them to dodge for a while.

Whenever they had the thought of grabbing a weapon, a blade would always arrive precisely in front of them, making it impossible for them to concentrate on grabbing the weapon.

The cheers and jubilation that reached her ears grew increasingly intense. Mo Shuwan realized that since she came in, all she could see were flashes of light and long swords that occasionally dangled in front of her. She couldn't see who was holding the long sword, what they looked like, how tall or strong they were.

The competition should have started the moment they opened the door, but now it seems that only she and Wen Zuo are here, and the others are probably scattered according to their rooms.

As time passed, Mo Shuwan and Wen Zuo, who had been forced to separate, finally met up. The two rushed towards the direction behind Mo Shuwan in perfect unison. Mo Shuwan threw out the healing stone hanging around her neck, while Wen Zuo took advantage of the moment when the enemy's attention was drawn away by the healing stone to take out his longsword from his storage space.

He suddenly swung his sword forward, colliding with a long blade with a loud bang.

Taking advantage of Wen Zuo's actions, Mo Shuwan reacted quickly, drawing her silver bow and swiftly shooting an arrow behind Wen Zuo. Neither of them paid any attention to their own backs, as they both had complete faith in the other's ability to protect them.

Dozens of arrows shot out rapidly, preventing the enemy from getting close. Only then did Mo Shuwan take a moment to assess their current situation and realize that things were not looking good. They were in a place similar to a stadium, or rather, an enormous place packed with people. The cheers from earlier had come from them.

The legendary Colosseum?

The thought popped into Mo Shuwan's mind almost immediately.

"There are no enemies."

Upon hearing Wen Zuo's voice, Mo Shuwan hummed in response.

Yes, there are no enemies. The only thing they've been fighting with all along is a few large swords. And now the swords are relentlessly attacking, and no matter what they do, they can't stop them. If they can't solve this problem, they probably won't be able to leave here.

Then, a shout came from the audience above: "Kill them!!!"

"New guys, I'm betting on you to win! If you lose, I'll show you what happens when you anger me!"

"Damn, how can it be so weak!"

Strangely enough, no matter how noisy the sounds were mixed together, the two of them could hear every single word clearly.

What exactly is being compared in this competition?

Ten minutes later, Mo Shuwan, still unable to deal with the several large swords, gritted her teeth. All defensive items were unusable here. Both of them had suffered some injuries, but no matter what they tried, the swords remained sturdy. They could indeed hold on if things continued like this, but the competition had clearly begun, and they couldn't be trapped here no matter what.

In the audience, several cloaked figures silently squeezed into the crowd, each holding two forms with the names Mo Shuwan and Wen Zuo written on them respectively.

During the stalemate, the blades of the swords suddenly changed. The originally pure white blades turned pitch black, and just one glance at the blades made one feel extremely uncomfortable.

Just like before, the longsword and blade in Wen Zuo's hand collided, and a strange phenomenon occurred. Several wisps of black energy suddenly shot out from the pitch-black blade and rushed towards Wen Zuo's wrist. Even though Wen Zuo reacted quickly, it was to no avail.

His fingers were still entangled in black energy, and his flesh was visibly being eroded away.

"Be careful, touching the blade will trigger a black aura attack, which has corrosive properties."

Mo Shuwan watched in surprise as the broadsword hurtled toward her. She quickly drew back her bowstring, and as more than a dozen arrows shot out, she felt as if she had grasped a bit of the purpose of this competition. However, since the competition had only just begun, she dared not draw any conclusions too early and silently kept this guess in her mind.

In the midst of her busy schedule, Mo Shuwan turned to look at Wen Zuo and noticed that blood dripped down his face every time he moved. She guessed that the medicine powder was probably not working on his wound, so she quickly took out a healing stone and handed it to him, saying, "Here you go! Don't let the wound get worse."

After saying that, he added, "I'm not injured."

Wen Zuo took the healing stone, which immediately began to glow in his hand. Now, both of them were focused on the several large swords and did not notice the change in the healing stone, nor did they notice that the black energy that had been swirling between Wen Zuo's fingers had been absorbed by the healing stone.

Despite trying many methods, they still couldn't get rid of the large swords. The audience booed and hurled insults at them, but suddenly, everything stopped.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Shuwan and Wen Zuo appeared in the audience, surrounded by the same cacophony of curses and cheers, but now their positions were completely different.

They saw two new passengers appear in the square. Like their predecessors, they were attacked immediately upon their arrival. However, unlike their predecessors, the two new passengers were unable to dodge the attack and were dismembered by several large knives. The bodies then disappeared without leaving a trace in the square.

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