As soon as the elder heard Yi Jing's self-introduction and Ba Fengnan's name, he immediately let out an ooh and a laugh and said, "It turns out they are Lord Yi Jing and Lord Ba Fengnan who just won a great victory in Luo City. I'm disrespectful." After speaking, he glanced in the direction of the mourning hall, "If it weren't for the fact that the leader of our gang and the third master died tragically at the hands of the disciples of Demon Lord Bituo. I believe that the arrival of the Lord City Lord will definitely add a lot of glory to our gang."
But today, please forgive me for not being able to entertain you. "
Yi Jing nodded understandingly, "The misfortune of your gang is not the misfortune of your group. It is the misfortune of the entire Wuhun Continent. Demon Lord Bituo came here to kill all the outstanding martial arts cultivators in the Central Plains Continent. ’s... Okay, let’s not talk about anything else, let us two brothers come and offer a stick of incense to your gang leader and talk about our feelings, we will leave immediately.”
After finishing the incense, all the knives pulled out by the Mad God Gang were returned to their scabbards.
When the gang elder saw the two of them turning around to leave after offering incense, he immediately shouted, "Wait a minute."
"Two adults."
The elder caught up in a small step, "Are you two adults going to challenge the three disciples of Demon Lord Bituo?"
Ba Fengnan put his hands on his waist, "You have good eyesight." Sky Sword crossed his right hands, "Why, are you also interested? How about we go together."
The elder gave a bitter smile, "Our gang has paid a heavy price to defeat Yi Jieshi and others, but in the end it ended in failure. We are unable to counterattack for the time being, but if you want to challenge Yi Jieshi and other evil spirits, it is best to go first. It’s good to watch him fight in the ring a few times. Otherwise, he won’t lose his life in vain.”
Ba Fengnan and Yi Jing had the same mind, especially the former, who instantly showed respect for the old man and nodded to express their understanding. He left the Mad God Gang in big strides.
Demon Lord Bi Tuo's arena is divided into two types: inner arena and outer arena.
The external competition was set up at a market in the western suburbs of Kyoto, and it was crowded with people. When Yi Jing and Ba Fengnan arrived, there were still people competing there.
The internal arena is located in Fengtian Hall.
On the two outer arenas, the one on the right had just finished. Another monk who was not afraid of life and death was killed on the spot by a master of Wuhunyuan.
There were boos in the arena, and everyone dared not speak out in anger at these martial arts masters from outside the territory. The scene was filled with a depressing atmosphere.
Yi Jing and Ba Fengnan looked at each other, and Ba Fengnan took the lead, pointing to the left side of the ring and saying, "I'll go first."
Yi Jing nodded and said, "Be careful."
"Don't worry, I can cut it horizontally or vertically as I please with this melon."
Ba Fengnan said "Boom!", launched his Tiangang magic, and flew onto the ring.
"Who is it? Do you know the rules? When fighting here, you must first announce your name and sign a life and death certificate before you can start fighting."
Ba Fengnan didn't even look at the person in the audience, and said calmly, "You two, come on together."
On the stage was a master monk from Wuhunyuan, wearing a purple and gold chainmail armor. His body was fat but relatively short. The temples on both sides of his forehead bulged high. The eyes are like wild cats, emitting a fascinating shadow.
The other person was a monk from Wuhun Continent. He had just arrived in Kyoto City and saw foreigners competing here. He also killed many local gods and was extremely angry. So he came up to fight the enemy.
Unexpectedly, after just half of the fight, Ba Fengnan split him apart. The word dissatisfaction was also written on his face.
"Brother, you are..."
Ba Fengnan said to the monk from Wuhun Continent, "I am Ba Fengnan. You can retreat."
"Hey, I haven't agreed yet! What qualifications do you have to challenge me?"
The elite cultivator selected from the original Wuhun Tianlang Army had just shouted arrogantly at Ba Fengnan. Suddenly, his eyes were blurred. He saw that Ba Fengnan didn't know what method he used, but he actually released his palm force. The power of the martial spirit followed the opponent's palm, and instantly seemed to stretch out a huge siphon space. It sucked him in alive.
"Ah, martial soul-sucking technique!"
Snapped! The strong man had just killed several monks on Wuhun Continent, and he was feeling proud and out of control. He didn't even pay attention to Ba Fengnan who had just entered the ring.
Originally, as Ba Fengnan, almost everyone in the Wuhun Plain knew about him. If you ask around a bit, you'll find out.
Unexpectedly, the demon master Bituo's subordinate still refused to let go at this moment. When he was sucked close by Ba Fengnan, he still shouted angrily and cursed, "You little beast, you dare to touch me. You are seeking death."
Because of his huge size, when this person took the opportunity to punch out in mid-air, he attacked Ba Fengnan's left side. Ba Fengnan gently raised the sword in the sky that was famous all over the world. All the strength of the opponent's Wuhun fist has to be transmitted to the body through his Sky Sword. The two combat boots that made Ba Fengnan's motionless body swayed a little.
Chi! "Boo!" Ba Fengnan instantly increased the suction power of his martial soul, sucking the purple and gold chain armor on the opponent's body to pieces, revealing his plump chest.
The champion suddenly became unsteady and took a few steps back. Only then did he realize that Ba Fengnan was a master.
At this moment, thunderous applause suddenly sounded from below the arena.
It was just a small victory for Ba Fengnan to be able to receive such huge preferential treatment. It can be seen that the anger in everyone's hearts has been suffocated for a long time.
Seeing how good Ba Fengnan was, the champion stared at Ba Fengnan with burning eyes and said, "Who are you?"
"Your father."
"If you dare to insult me, you are insulting the Demon Lord. You are simply asking for death."
Ba Fengnan said calmly, "Really?" He tilted his head to the left, making a sizzling sound of muscles and bones, and straightened his neck. Normalcy returned. Ba Fengnan sneered and stood up with his sword in his arms, "You are no match for me. Hurry up and ask the Demon Lord to come out and die."
"Ah, you are so brave. How can the Demon Lord go out to fight at will? If you want to pass the test, you must first defeat me."
Ba Fengnan's shirt suddenly puffed up without any wind, and his whole figure suddenly became very upright, and his body seemed to have expanded several times, in full view of everyone. When he suddenly moved forward, his eyes no longer held the disdain he had before, but instead turned into a sparkle he had never seen before, like a will-o'-the-wisp in purgatory!
The champion was shocked and found that his legs seemed to be a bit awkward.
In previous seasons, when the arena was set up a few days ago, no matter how powerful the challengers were, they were all killed by his hard martial soul power within half an hour. Death from broken flesh and bones.
As for Bafeng Nan, he doesn't seem to have a very strong body. It was actually able to absorb his tall and ferocious physique. I believe that the opponent's martial soul realm has reached an unfathomable level.
"Okay, you are seeking death yourself. I will give you a ride. If you don't make the posture of life and death, I won't make the posture of life and death. Look at your palm."
Boom! Whoops! Like a sudden strong wind, the opponent exerted the power of hard martial soul into his hands. The ten fingers suddenly turned into iron spearheads. He made a chirping sound and pointed at Ba Fengnan.
"What a powerful finger." "Yes, I don't know if this young hero will be killed by Alima like the previous ones."
"Alima has killed twelve lives in our Wuhun Continent."
"Damn guy, if I can fight, no matter in public or private, I will definitely not be able to spare him."
Yi Jing listened to the comments from the audience nearby, but he didn't expect that the champion in the ring could actually kill twelve people in Wuhun Continent by himself.
"Brother Ba Feng, finish him off quickly." Yi Jing raised the corner of his mouth and used his martial spirit ventriloquism to make a sound that was sent straight away.
After Ba Fengnan heard his voice, he knew it was too late. As soon as the opponent's steel finger touched it, he immediately lifted the scabbard into the air, and a powerful sword light suddenly came from the scabbard. The Sky Sword has been unsheathed and is falling.
"Ah, dangerous." "Oh my God, another corpse." "Alima is too fierce. Do we, the elites of Wuhun Continent, really want to be defeated one by one in his hands like this?"
Chichi! When the sword in the sky came out, Ba Fengnan was like a clone in an instant, either flying into the air, or staying in the air, or drawing the sword close to the ground, or swinging the sword horizontally. More than a dozen phantoms dispersed in an instant. Alima couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north. The steel finger magical power was suddenly nowhere to be released and danced wildly in the chaotic sky. My heart was already filled with shock, like a huge wave rising.
He never dreamed that he would meet a god-level opponent!
Chichi! The sounds of several more sword rays were heard. Before Alima could notice Bafeng Nan's figure, there were already more than a dozen wounds on his body.
Blood spurted out suddenly, because his protective chain armor had already been removed by Ba Fengnan. At this moment, the extremely sharp sword of the sky was on his body, as if he was in a deserted place. No matter how fast Ba Fengnan's hands were, there were many wounds on his body. Instantly turned into a bloody corpse.
boom! Alima spurted out the last mouthful of blood, and his huge short fat body collapsed to the ground.
The audience under the ring were immediately stunned. They originally thought that the moment Ba Fengnan threw the Sky Sword into the air was when he was hit by Alima's powerful steel finger.
Wuhun Steel Finger is Aliman's unique secret skill, which was passed down from Demon Lord Bituo.
However, although the martial arts combat skills he has cultivated are powerful, his actual talent is extremely limited. In addition to cultivating hard martial soul power, the realm of martial soul power in the body is not at all advanced.
A monk like this is only suitable for legions to fight as brave cannon fodder, and is not suitable for traveling in the world at all.
Ba Fengnan made at least a hundred cuts on his body with his sword, and bled him to death on the spot. Finally, it was a relief for the monks on Wuhun Continent.
In the audience, the people of Kyoto City on Wuhun Continent, as well as the monks with complicated expressions among them, saw that Alima was dead, and they all gave out thunderous cheers. There was endless applause.
"Ah, he's out."
"Oh my god, the big devil finally showed up."