The Colosseum of Hundred Races.

The drums were deafening, and the sound waves resounded in all directions.

This is the place most often used to peacefully resolve grievances, and it is also a paradise for gamblers.

Every day, countless fantasy beast masters come here to watch various grievances and gambling games.

The itchy fantasy beast masters usually play a few games, and the winners are the club's young models, and the losers are the pioneers.

On this day, there were particularly many fantasy beast masters who came to the Colosseum to watch the battle.

Because they heard that the beast taming master of Yingzhou was going to have a one-on-one fantasy beast battle with a beast taming master of Xia.

This battle is not only a personal grudge between the two masters, but also related to the reputation of the country.

Therefore.

Xia Country, Yingzhou, and even a large number of aliens who are friendly with the two countries, all came here to cheer and encourage.

Many people have even sold all their assets, intending to bet on their own beast taming master to win and make a lot of money.

At this time.

Miao Cuishan and his group also arrived at the entrance of the Colosseum.

The passers-by who recognized him all showed awe and kept a distance from him, not daring to block his way.

A person with shallow knowledge lowered his voice and asked his companion: "What is the origin of that group of people? They are so arrogant. People around are making way for them."

"You don't even know him? Are you qualified to be a beast tamer?"

"The middle-aged man leading the group is called Miao Cuishan. He is one of the few master-level beast tamers in the Alliance Star City. The top figures in the entire alliance have to give him some face."

"This time he came to the Colosseum, probably to watch Master Zhang Daolin vs. Master Tian Gang."

"Let's go, let's catch up quickly. Maybe he will also make a move and compete with Master Yingzhou in a while."

"Another beast taming master has come. I'm so excited. Brothers, follow him quickly!"

For a while, a large number of idle beast tamers, even some aliens, followed the Miao family.

Miao Feng originally wanted to find a space wormhole and defeat his uncle without anyone watching.

In this way, he can save his face as much as possible.

He didn't expect...

Uncle actually had nothing better to do than bring him to the Hundred Races Arena.

Isn't this just asking for trouble?

Who is Manager Zhang? Can you compare with the fantasy beasts he raises? No!

Miao Feng hurriedly advised: "Uncle, we will find a small wormhole later and practice a little. There is no need to attract too much attention."

Miao Cuishan glanced at him and scolded: "Why, you are afraid?"

"Didn't you just say that the fantasy beasts bred by the kid surnamed Zhang are very powerful? Why are you weak when you come here?"

"Uncle, I'm doing this for your own good!" Miao Feng said earnestly.

"Oh, you know that uncle hates people with the surname Zhang the most."

"Since you are comparing his fantasy beast with me, I will be more serious and find a crowded place to learn his beast taming skills!"

"Uncle, Zhang Yun has nothing to do with that old man Zhang Daolin. You don't have to take it so seriously!"

"Let's open a small wormhole and compete in private later, okay? Just think of it as your nephew begging you!"

"If I lose, I will listen to you in the future and study hard in the academy."

"If you lose, just pretend that this has never happened and don't bother Manager Zhang in the future."

"Will I lose?" Miao Cuishan laughed and shook his head.

Everyone in the Alliance Star City knows his beast taming skills, but his little nephew has to trust an outsider.

Alas, this really disappointed him.

But it doesn't matter. After the competition, the little nephew will understand how strong he is.

By then, his bad habit of turning his elbow outward will naturally be cured.

At this time.

Several oriental people with extraordinary demeanor came towards him.

They all had warm smiles on their faces and greeted Miao Cuishan at the first time: "Master Miao, you are here too!"

"Master Miao, long time no see, how are you these days?"

Miao Cuishan was also a little surprised to see that they were all acquaintances.

These people are basically the heads of some big families or the heads of powerful sects. Their status is above ten thousand people. They usually don't come to this vulgar place.

Today, seeing so many big figures appear here really surprised him a little.

He bowed and said, "Brothers, long time no see."

"I don't know what's blowing today to gather you all here?"

An old man in a white black robe looked a little serious, stroking his beard and said, "Today, Grandmaster Zhang Daolin wants to challenge Grandmaster Tian Gang of Yingzhou to a beast taming competition."

"Both sides will send out seven phantom beasts to fight and determine the winner."

"The loser will cut off one of his arms, withdraw from the beast taming world, and hide his identity."

"This battle is of great importance. As Grandmaster Zhang, weWe know each other, so naturally I have to come and cheer him up. "

Hearing this, Miao Cuishan's expression was slightly condensed.

Although he hated calling Zhang Daolin the Grandmaster, he was quite impressed with Zhang Daolin's character.

After all, Zhang Daolin was a specially hired 5-star animal trainer consultant stationed in the Alliance Star City of Xia State, and he made a lot of contributions to the military of Xia State.

Today, he was going to fight with the Grandmaster of Yingzhou. As a former rival, Miao Cuishan was willing to temporarily put aside his personal grudges...