As soon as Chu Xun and others approached the ring, they saw one person fall off the stage.
"I lose." The man got up and clasped his fists, turned around and strode out of the city.
On the stage is a middle-aged man with sharp eyes and restrained energy. He is actually a second-grade Human Emperor.
Looking at the losing warrior, they are only Grandmaster Dzogchen, there is a huge difference between the two.
"I'll come." Following the voice, an old man came onto the stage, a first-level human emperor.
"Please!" The middle-aged man on the stage made a gesture of invitation, and slowly released his breath, suppressing his cultivation to the first level.
boom!
A big battle broke out, and the two fought dozens of moves. In the end, the old man was knocked off the ring.
These warriors also keep their integrity and don't say much if they lose. Admit defeat, clasp your fists, and turn around to guard the intersection outside the city where ferocious birds and beasts are infested.
The middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back, not inviting a fight.
Fighting here is entirely voluntary. If you don't want to, no one can force you.
Within an hour, more than a dozen warriors came on stage to challenge. But only one tied.
The one who was tied couldn't leave and was picked up by the Four Saints Palace.
"What is this?" Chu Xun was curious.
Yao Huang said: "Master of the Palace, these masters have been taken back to the Four Sacred Palaces, and they will be treated with delicious food and drinks. If you want to serve the Four Sacred Palaces, then stay. If you don't want to, you will be treated respectfully." Send it out."
Chu Xun's eyes flashed slightly, these Four Saints were really smart. Such a small arena can not only solve the problem of ferocious birds and beasts, but also attract talents and strengthen the Four Holy Palaces.
"Which of you is allowed to go up and give it a try? You are only allowed to win, not lose."
After Chu Xun finished speaking, before Yao Huang and Qiao Widow could react, Jiuyou had already jumped onto the ring.
"What a beautiful little girl."
The onlookers warriors said one after another.
The middle-aged man in the ring couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he saw Jiuyou, and then said gently: "Little girl, this is not a place to play. Get off quickly. Where are your parents?"
Jiuyou's appearance is so deceptive. Her purple hair is shiny, her small body, and her bare feet make her look like a real-life doll.
"I want to challenge you." Jiuyou said in a milky voice. Seeing the middle-aged man's clear eyes and gentle tone, Jiuyou spoke. Otherwise, we would have taken action directly.
After hearing Jiuyou's words, the warriors in the audience burst into good-natured laughter.
"Are you the little girl's father?" A warrior looked at Chu Xun and asked. He saw that Jiuyou came with Chu Xun.
"Uh..." Chu Xun couldn't help but be stunned.
"Hurry up and get your little girl down. This is no place for fun." The warrior reminded me kindly.
"She has been practicing for a few days and wants to give it a try." Chu Xundao said.
"I think you are crazy about spiritual grass. What if such a young child gets injured if you let him fight in the ring? People like you are not worthy of being a parent." A warrior couldn't see it and scolded him angrily.
"..." Chu Xun was speechless.
Yao Huang and Qiao Widow snickered. This was the first time they saw someone dare to scold Chu Xun. But Chu Xun was unable to refute.
"Dad, don't worry, I will definitely help you win this spiritual grass." Jiuyou turned around and looked at Chu Xun, saying in a childish voice.
If Chu Xun stumbles, it will really arouse hatred for him.
As soon as Jiuyou said this, more and more people accused Chu Xun. Chu Xun has completely become a cruel father, forcing such a lovely daughter to compete in the ring for the sake of spiritual grass.
"Come on!" Jiuyou looked at the middle-aged man.
"Little girl, this is really no place for fun. Come on down." The middle-aged man couldn't bear to do anything to such a cute little girl.
Jiuyou's beautiful eyes blinked, and then she took action. She rushed over with her small body and raised her fist to strike.
The middle-aged man looked at it with interest and remained unmoved. His whole body was filled with protective aura, hoping that Jiuyou would retreat in spite of the difficulties.
Bang!
Jiuyou's small fist easily penetrated his protective aura, and the middle-aged man's expression changed drastically. Then he felt a strong force that knocked him out and fell off the ring.
The scene was completely silent, and everyone was stunned and full of disbelief.
After landing, the middle-aged man staggered for a few steps before standing still, looking at Jiuyou on the stage in shock. He understood that he had suffered a hidden disadvantage because this little girl was very strong.
Jiuyou walked over, picked up the green spiritual grass, and then returned to Chu Xun. He said in a sweet voice, "Here you go, daddy!"
Chu Xun almost fell down, ruthlessly rubbed Jiuyou's hair into a chicken nest, then pinched her little face and pulled hard.
Jiuyou slapped Chu Xun's hand away dissatisfied, turned around and jumped onto the ring, saying in a childish voice: "Is there any more spiritual grass? I still want to challenge."
At this time, the curtain behind the ring opened, and an old man with white hair and beard came out, his face full of kindness.
"Mr. Mu..." The middle-aged man who landed on the ground was full of shame.
The old man waved his hand and said, "It's not your fault."
After saying that, he looked at Jiuyou with a kind smile on his face, and then took out a small jade box from his arms. When he opened it, green light came out, and the scent of medicine filled the air. It was a seven-leaf clover.
Seven-star grass.
Chu Xun raised the corner of his mouth slightly. Seven-star grass is a medicinal ingredient in the Jie-breaking Pill and is very useful. Moreover, this seven-star grass reached the mid-grade level.
Chu Xun sent a message to Jiuyou, asking her to win this medicine.
"Little girl, how do you like this medicine?" the old man asked with a smile.
Jiuyou glanced at it and said, "It's okay."
The old man was stunned for a moment and then became happy, "Little girl, if you defeat him, this spiritual grass will be yours."
The warriors in the audience all had fiery eyes. This spiritual grass looked extraordinary.
Following the old man's words, the curtain opened again, and a middle-aged man in white glazed clothing walked out.
"Qingfeng, don't hurt her." The old man ordered.
Lin Qingfeng nodded and said, "Little girl, if you defeat me, this herb will be yours."
"You don't look as good-looking as my dad in this dress." Jiuyou said in a sweet voice.
Well!
Lin Qingfeng looked at Chu Xun. I saw Chu Xun, who was also dressed in white glazed clothes. He was as handsome as a painting and looked aloof, like an immortal.
Wearing shirts.
Chu Xun also didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and nodded towards Lin Qingfeng.
However, a look of contempt suddenly appeared in Lin Qingfeng's eyes. A good skin was lost in vain, and relying on his daughter to win the spiritual grass could not get into his eyes.
Chu Xun was slightly startled, probably guessing what Lin Qingfeng was thinking, and was speechless.
"Come on, little girl." Lin Qingfeng held his back with one hand and wanted to fight Jiuyou with one hand.
The middle-aged man from before moved his mouth, but finally said nothing.
"You want to fight me with one hand?" Jiuyou tilted his head.
Lin Qingfeng nodded and said with a smile: "If you beat me with one hand, the spiritual grass will be yours."
"Don't regret it!" Jiuyou said.
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiuyou moved, his fists were purple and crystal clear, and the energy in his body surged, heading towards Lin Qingfeng, his small fists glowing.
Lin Qingfeng's expression changed slightly, because the aura that Jiuyou unleashed was as powerful as a human emperor.
boom! boom!
Jiuyou's two glowing little fists hit one of Lin Qingfeng's hands without any fancy.
Kick and stare...!
Lin Qingfeng was shocked and fell all the way back. He pointed to the edge of the ring before stopping, almost falling.
He looked at Jiuyou in shock, the hands in his hidden sleeves trembling slightly, **.
What a terrifying power, this little girl is definitely in the Human Emperor realm, Lin Qingfeng thought.
Jiuyou has the body of a demon beast. Without an explosion, it would be difficult for outsiders to see through her cultivation.
This scene made the old man stroking his snow-white beard tremble with his hands and pull out a few strands, causing his face to twitch in pain.
The warriors in the audience's eyes were as wide as toads, and they were inexplicably shocked.
The middle-aged man who was knocked off the ring by Jiuyou's punch before showed a wry smile. He had already suffered a big loss, and his senior brother dared to do so.
Jiuyou smiled sweetly, showing her white teeth, then made fist seals with her hands and rushed towards Lin Qingfeng.
Lin Qingfeng did not dare to be careless this time. The energy in his body surged, and he shot out with one hand, and a white chain hit Jiuyou across the air.
Jiuyou ran non-stop, his small palms glowed, and he slapped out a palm. With a bang, Lin Qingfeng's chain was scattered with one palm.
Before Lin Qingfeng could be shocked, Jiuyou pressed forward and raised his fist to strike, which was exactly Chu Xun's fighting style.
Bang bang...!
After several punches in a row, Lin Qingfeng continued to retreat, and the terrifying energy spread.
Jiuyou's small body jumped up, but her white and tender feet swept towards Lin Qingfeng's head with terrifying power.
boom!
A terrifying big explosion and storm swept across. Lin Qingfeng raised his arms to parry, but was swept away by Jiuyou's kick.
Lin Qingfeng was a second-grade human emperor. He changed direction in the air and landed on the edge of the ring, almost falling again.
Before he could stand firm, he saw Jiuyou coming at him like lightning. He raised his fist and struck with overwhelming force.
Lin Qingfeng could no longer take care of anything, and slapped his palms continuously, and his inner breath swept out, roaring out.
"You mangy bitch, you promised to do it with one hand, but now you do it with both hands."
Jiuyou's milky words made Lin Qingfeng's face turn red, as did the old man named Mu. It was embarrassing.
Bang bang...!
With continuous collisions, the terrifying storm continued to stir and spread, and the entire arena was shaking.
Bang!
Lin Qingfeng flew out with a colorful expression on his face. The key is that now his hands are no match, being beaten by Jiuyou.
Jiuyou was like a small humanoid tyrannosaurus, rushing out with a swish of punches and kicks, causing Lin Qingfeng to retreat around the ring. The pain was unspeakable, and Jiuyou's power was terrifyingly tyrannical.
Uh-huh!
Lin Qingfeng turned over his hand and took out a long sword. The sword was instantly gleaming, making people's skin feel cold.
The audience was in an uproar because this was a secret treasure.
"You are so shameless. You took the secret treasure even though you couldn't beat him." Jiuyou was very angry.
Lin Qingfeng was also helpless. He was beaten by Jiuyou until he lost his temper. He took out the secret treasure in desperation.
"Qingfeng." The old man shouted. He fought against a one-year-old girl and actually used a secret treasure. If word got out about this, the Four Saints Palace would be completely embarrassed.
Lin Qingfeng was ashamed and wanted to put away the secret treasure, but Jiuyou's vast punch came, shaking the air and distorting it.
At that moment, without thinking, he slashed out with his sword, and the sharp sword light burst out, causing a harsh sound of breaking through the air.
Jiuyou's fist was crushed by the sword light, making a booming sound.
Jiuyou was angry, she was very angry.
Secret treasure, do you think you are the only one who has it
The silver spear appeared, and when it was swung, the silver ripples were surging, and it was cold and dense.