As soon as Chen Zhou appeared, he was the focus of everyone's attention. He also felt the long-lost light shining on his body. Ignoring the people below, Chen Zhou looked up at the sky and suddenly realized that there was no sky at all. There was only a huge, strange thing hanging above.
Chen Zhou didn't know how to describe that thing. It was a huge mass with many broken parts, and those broken parts emitted a dark red light. Only the huge center part emitted a bright light.
There was only one spot in this place that provided light, so only the place where Chen Zhou was standing was illuminated. The rest of the place was dark, but with the help of that light, they could barely see anything.
Being able to see is crucial for combat, so this place is naturally very important as a battleground. If fighting were to take place in complete darkness, with no one knowing who they are fighting or who might suddenly punch them, such a chaotic scene is certainly not what this battlefield requires.
This is a proper battleground.
Once you enter this place, you can challenge anyone you want. That person has no choice but to accept; otherwise, they will be attacked by a group of people, and the feeling of being attacked by a group is even more unpleasant.
Therefore, there has always been an ironclad rule in this burning arena: once a challenge is accepted, it can only be one against one, not several against one.
This would violate the local regulations.
Take Chen Zhou, for example. Countless people are casting challenging glances at him, and some have even said it outright.
"Kid, I challenge you. Do you dare to accept?"
"New kid, I challenge you! Don't try to take it from me!"
"Who's going to compete with you? So many newcomers have died at your hands, shouldn't you give up by now? This time it's my turn! Kid, I challenge you!"
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In an instant, the entire venue became lively again. Everyone wanted to challenge Chen Zhou. For them, a record was very important, and newcomers were often the easiest place to achieve a record.
Some people even specialize in fighting only newbies, and now they have more than a dozen battle points.
Chen Zhou stood motionless in the light, slowly lowering his head to look at his surroundings.
The environment was vast; Chen Zhou couldn't even see the edge at a glance, which gave him an idea of its size. And despite its size, the place still felt somewhat crowded.
Chen Zhou looked around carefully and realized that there were many other dueling arenas besides the one he was standing in. At that moment, many people were dueling on them. Chen Zhou happened to see someone lose to another and fall to the ground, unable to get up. The person who had fought against him did not choose to let him go, but instead took his life with a single strike, snatched his token, and ultimately took all the battle records and magic coins inside the token for himself.
These are the rules for burning sites.
Strength is the only ironclad rule.
"Kid, I advise you not to stand there dumbfounded. If you don't answer our challenge, it will be considered a refusal. If you don't accept, we can gang up on you, and whoever kills you gets the prize," a tall, thin man said loudly.
Upon hearing this, Chen Zhou nodded in surprise, responding to the person. He had heard many people say things before but never responded, and everyone thought the newcomer was a fool.
It's been a long time since any new people have entered the tenth level of the Demon Warrior realm. This kid is the first one to arrive in a long time, and everyone who looks at Chen Zhou has eyes full of fervor.
There's another rule in the Burning Grounds: if someone hasn't earned any battle points for several days, they'll be forced into combat. Winning is fine, but losing means losing your life. Therefore, many opportunists in the Burning Grounds are waiting for this opportunity, waiting for a newcomer to appear.
However, now that this newcomer has appeared, it just so happens that there are many people on the tenth floor. At this moment, many people have their eyes on the newcomer. Now those who were just trying to take advantage of the situation are also panicking and are shouting loudly to attack the newcomer Chen Zhou, because he has not yet responded to the person who issued the challenge.
Chen Zhou didn't know how long the time limit was for accepting a challenge here; all he knew was that he was still choosing a suitable person.
Chen Zhou wanted to choose someone with a high battle record so that he could get a lot of results in his first battle. Chen Zhou also needed a lot of magic coins, which he was still on credit for.
"You're the one. I accept your challenge." Chen Zhou looked at the tall, thin man in the crowd and spoke slowly.
"Buzz!"
"He actually accepted Zhu Feibai's challenge?"
"What? You mean Zhu Feibai?"
"Yeah, the one who challenged the tenth floor of the Little Tyrant as soon as he came in?"
"It was that person who sent that little tyrant on the tenth floor to meet his maker. That's why so many powerful figures have emerged on the tenth floor now; otherwise, that little tyrant would have wiped them all out."
"I've heard about it too. That little tyrant only challenges the strong and looks down on the weak."
"But Zhu Feibai is different. He never challenges others first. Why would he challenge someone this time?"
"I have no idea. This kid doesn't seem to have anything special about him, except for that set of combat armor he's wearing. He probably has 100 magic coins, right?"
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