That night, everyone was asleep.
Suddenly, a tiger’s roar was heard from somewhere in Wanghai City. The roar was like thunder, and many people who were sleeping were frightened and shivered. It took them a long time to understand what was happening.
When they looked towards the fair arena, they saw a vortex of mysterious energy that was ten feet high and eight or nine feet in size. It was like a gluttonous mouth, wantonly devouring the mysterious energy in Wanghai City.
The vortex spun rapidly, stirring up the air in Wanghai City, forming a huge tornado that spun violently at the fair arena. Fortunately, this place was close to the sea, and the buildings here could withstand the attack of the fierce typhoon, so there was no tragic situation of houses collapsing.
Hu Ba, who was already on the verge of advancement, swallowed Niu Gaofei's inner elixir and the General Star Pill, and was about to be promoted immediately.
The surging energy in the Dantian hit the barrier of Xuan Jiang Jiuxing, rumbling, each time more ferocious than the last.
Crackling, the barrier in Dantian was knocked open by Hu Ba's fierce Xuanli, and endless Xuanli dripped into Dantian.
Xuan Jiang Jiuxing, finally reached Xuan Jiang Jiuxing.
While Hu Ba was practicing, he felt that it was all like a dream. In two years, he was promoted from the one-star Xuan Jiang to the ninth-star Xuan Jiang. If he met Ye Xiangyang again, he would not believe it even if he was beaten to death.
Now that it has happened to me so miraculously, I may have the possibility of reaching the top of the continent.
He reorganized his martial arts and his realm was completely stabilized at the ninth star of Xuan Jiang.
Many people stared at the whirlpool that was ten feet in size and ten feet in height with their eyes wide open.
They all heard the earth-shaking roar, which was like a thunderbolt that resounded in all directions; was this the Xuanzong strongman from Baihu Mountain practicing
"The skills of White Tiger Mountain are different. Even the promotion has become so unique."
"Yeah, does this kind of tiger bloodline require one to be able to let out a strong tiger roar when advancing?"
"That roar almost made me lose my soul. It was really amazing."
"Maybe this is a tradition of White Tiger Mountain. It's hard to say."
Some disciples of White Tiger Mountain are in Wanghai City. When they heard these words, they were all upset. “It is our tradition to roar before advancing. Forget it. How can there be such a tradition?”
Only a few people with cultivation above the throne knew that this was the result of the White Tiger bloodline of the silly boy Hu Ba evolving again. The evolution of his bloodline made him want to howl to the sky involuntarily.
This time, the bloodline evolves, perhaps it will be able to produce the White Tiger's innate magical power.
Morning came after the night had faded away.
Like a tide, people once again poured into the fair arena.
The level of competition yesterday was quite high and people felt it was worth the trip.
Today we will see how Ye Xiangyang and the other two compete.
That night, many people who were going to participate in the competition discussed with each other and talked secretly. They believed that Ye Xiangyang must have killed York with the help of some kind of treasure.
For example: the Killing Talisman. The authentic Killing Talisman can have several attacks of the Emperor Realm or the King Realm itself. Even with York Martial Ancestor's cultivation level, under the attack of the Emperor Throne master, it only takes one blow to turn it into powder.
During the South China Sea War, it was said that it was the power of two earth-level treasures, the Map of the Sea and Sky with Ten Thousand Demons and the Sun Flag. Otherwise, he, a Xuan Jiang-level man, would have been able to kill so many flying donkey demons and achieve such a great military achievement.
They decided that as long as they could attack quickly and catch Ye Xiangyang off guard, it would be very likely that they would kill him.
The first person to go on stage today was the Flying Donkey Patella Demon, James Elson, a master of the Nine Stars of Xuan Jiang. He saw Ye Xiangyang extending his hand yesterday, and he also heard about Ye Xiangyang's outstanding performance in Changping City.
He really didn't realize what special skills Ye Xiangyang had in martial arts.
As a talented master of the James family, he has his own pride. He wants to take off Ye Xiangyang's head with his own hands, and he wants to wash away the endless shame that Ye Xiangyang has brought to the Flying Donkey Demon.
He was like half of a black iron tower, flashing a faint black light.
He came to the ring and pointed at Ye Xiangyang: "Ye Xiangyang, I want to challenge you, don't let Hu Ba come, I want to wash away the shame you brought to our people, I want to use your blood to summon the souls of our people, Ye Xiangyang, do you dare to come on stage?"
"Ye Xiangyang, don't let me despise you."
Hu Ba stood up and said, "Ha ha ha, boy, if you can't even beat me, how can you possibly beat my brother? Besides, we are both Xuanjiang Nine Stars, isn't that just right?"
Ye Xiangyang was obviously very angry. His face was livid. He grabbed Hu Ba's hand and said solemnly, "Brother Hu, let me go. This abominable flying donkey patella demon actually said that he would take my life to wash away the shame of his people. He actually challenged me in front of so many people. If I don't go out, everyone present will look down on me."
"Don't argue with me this time. I must go to the first game."
Hu Ba laughed in his heart. He understood what his elder brother meant. He just felt that Ye Xiangyang's pretense was not interesting. "Brother, he is a master of the Nine Stars of the Mysterious General. Can you do it?"
Ye Xiangyang stood up and walked down the steps where the champion was standing: "Don't worry, if any of the flying donkey patella demons come, they will all die at my hands."
The flying donkey demon Elxun laughed loudly. He thought Ye Xiangyang had really fallen into his trap. "Okay, okay, this is a real military commander. Come on, I will give you a quick death."
Following the referee's order, Elxun said, "Demonization."
Crack, two fleshy wings grew out of his body, just like a bat spirit. The skin on his body was dark, as if made of black iron.
He stretched out a finger, and a bright black light shone from his finger. Runes flashed on his finger, and an astonishing energy flashed on his finger.
"Ye Xiangyang, have a taste. Our family's Demon God Moro Finger can die under this low-grade earth-level martial arts. It is your honor."
Boom, a darkness spread from his body, covering the entire arena, and a huge finger pressed down towards Ye Xiangyang.
The dark fog, the dark fingers, and the devil's Moro finger used in this environment are truly mysterious and unpredictable.
Hu Ba pretended to be panicked: "Brother, you must be shocked, this fingering technique is really amazing."
Ye Xiangyang did not answer Hu Ba, Southern Bear Fist. At this moment, Ye Xiangyang's body was like a bear, and he slapped his opponent with a fierce and savage claw.
Some people shook their heads, saying that this kind of boxing was just a yellow-level boxing, and that the boxing itself was not comparable to the ground-based boxing.
The huge bear claws and the black fingers collided with each other, and with a loud bang, Ye Xiangyang's bear claws were broken by Elson's fingers.
Ye Xiangyang's body swayed, barely avoiding the fatal blow.
Elson laughed loudly: "I thought you were so powerful, but who would have thought you were just like this? Today is the day you die."
The demon god Moro pointed his finger continuously and pressed towards Ye Xiangyang.
Ye Xiangyang is the Southern Bear Fist, punching him one by one.
In a short period of time, the two men fought each other for more than a hundred rounds.
The people below were watching the two people on the ring. The fight was very intense. However, Ye Xiangyang was using yellow-level skills to fight against Elson's earth-level skills, which was obviously a thankless task.
"Humph, Ye Xiangyang is a little too arrogant. He actually dared to use his yellow-level skills to fight against Elson's earth-level skills. He is courting death."
"Yes, look at his current consumption, which is more than twice that of Elson. I dare say Ye Xiangyang definitely can't last a hundred rounds."
In the VIP room, Duanmu Ao and Xiang Yixiu looked at each other with smiles in their eyes. They knew Ye Xiangyang's routine.
It was agreed that the competition would last for a month. If Ye Xiangyang showed his true strength, who would compete with him? If no one competed with him, it might interrupt one of Ye Xiangyang's plans.
So this guy is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and is performing here in a very pretentious manner.
The masters of the throne could feel the extremely powerful energy in Ye Xiangyang's body. They knew for sure that this kid's strength was definitely not as strong as it is now.
"You die, Demon God Moro Finger, Demon God Kiss."
There was a faint smell of blood on Elson's fingers, and this smell of blood was the smell of poison. It turned out that the Demon God Moro's Finger also contained poison.
Ye Xiangyang secretly felt lucky that it was him who came. If it was Hu Ba who came, he might have fallen into this guy's trap.
Ye Xiangyang threw a punch, and the black fog on the ring was shaking. It was really shaking, like ripples, shaking thousands of times in an instant.
Ye Xiangyang stepped back more than ten steps, his face was a little pale. He pointed at Er Xun with difficulty: "You cheated, you actually used poison."
Elson laughed loudly, "Idiot, using poison, what's wrong with using poison? Is there a rule that forbids the use of poison?"
"Hahaha, Ye Xiangyang, you are just like this. Let me save you today."
Suddenly, Elson's face turned dark, with a hint of blue in it. His power was surging, but it dissipated all at once.
His hands clamped around his neck, and a gurgling sound came from his throat.
There was fear in his eyes. He couldn't believe that this had happened. He was poisoned.
He couldn't understand why he was poisoned.
He couldn't control his own flesh wings, and they fell from the sky, landing on the ring with a bang.
Ye Xiangyang quickly took out a pill, and everyone who saw it knew that it was a detoxification pill.
After taking the detoxification pill, Ye Xiangyang sat on the stage and quickly detoxified himself.
Elson struggled on the ground for a few times and then stopped moving.
When the referee went up to see, he found that Elson was dead.
I don't know how this arrogant young man died on the ring.
Ye Xiangyang stood up, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said, "What kind of poison is this? It's so powerful that even the person who used the poison suffered a backlash. It seems that this kind of kung fu cannot be practiced."