In the Hell Arena, Tianzi No. 78, many second-rate evildoers of the demons are fighting on wheels here.
The defender will receive a reward as long as he has won ten consecutive victories, and there will be additional rewards for each round afterwards.
This demon youth with a folding fan is from the sword demon clan, and there is a slight sharp edge between his eyebrows, which is not easy to detect.
He was quite elegant. On a table on the left, a pot of tea was made. While tasting the tea, he consciously or unconsciously glanced at the battle on the three-thousand-thousand-meter ring ahead.
His position is in the center of the first row of VIP seats. Only the front row of VIP seats can enjoy the demon's enchanting maid serving tea.
Only the golden seats in the first row are equipped with a table made of Kowloon wood.
There are empty seats on both sides of him, and it seems that there are still people who have not arrived.
Not long after, a witch woman wore a pink-blue short skirt. She had a white, slender, straight body, her jade feet moving lightly, a slender waist, a round jade hip, and a whip tied around her jade waist. , And it is soaked with the Law of Thunder.
This is the girl of the Thunder Demon Clan, Zi Ning.
Jian Yao, a young man from the Sword Demon clan who was tasting tea, his eyes lit up, pretending to be surprised, and chuckled: "Hey, Lei Ba’s sister, I didn’t think you were all here, why not go to Tianzi No. 2 and see you. Brother's record? Did you come here to stop by?"
With a cold face, Zi Ning sat on the golden chair and said indifferently: "I have nothing to do in my free time, just have fun here."
"Hehe, I don't know if Fairy Zining came to Luonan Mountain, who is stupid and rich in money? He is the most vocal in the world. He has no reputation. He is threatening to win fifty games in a hell arena! What a brag! No drafts.
Moreover, I have investigated clearly, and His Royal Highness Qingfeng told me that he is a human prisoner.
He is a man with two sides and three swords. It is not a pity to die. He is still a idiot two hundred and five. I want to see that he can survive a few rounds under the shadow of the sword and light sword of our demons. "
Jian Yao was interested and taunting. Before Luo Xingchen came, he started
Zi Ning frowned and didn't speak. She was always unkind, cold-tempered, and very noble.
She came here to avoid her brother, she is also a war participant! It happened to be behind Luo Xingchen and had the qualification to challenge directly.
Immediately afterwards, another person came with a bloodless face, the corners of his mouth raised an arc of evil charm, his hands were back, and he sat beside Jian Yao swayingly, with Erlang's legs tilted up, and at ease, he glanced at Jian Yao sideways and squinted: "Haha, Jian Yao, have you participated in the war?"
Jian Yao looked at this person and smiled coldly: "Yang Gu, have you participated in the war? On the 78th day of the sky, you won't be so bad, right?"
"Hmph, it's the same everywhere. As long as I can learn from my opponents, I hope that someone better than me can beat me and let me find my weakness.
In fact, the top ten of Tianzi is just taking advantage of the huge battlefield and full of demonic energy. Nothing great. "
The man of the blood demon clan known as Yang Gu, with an evil spirit in his body, unconsciously licked his tongue, and bloodthirsty and fierce in his eyes bloomed.
He talked about the thoughts in his heart, sounding very humble.
But whether it is the truth or not, it is impossible to talk about it.
With a loud noise on the arena, the Nether tribe members were knocked out by the sword demon clan's pure sword, and the challenge of the defenders came to an end.
The Nether Clan, as a defender, has won nine games in a row. At this moment, he ended in failure.
"The next defender, Luo Nanshan!"
The examiner, expressionless, at the edge of the ring, closed his eyes, and loudly announced Luo Xingchen's pseudonym.
Many of the spectators frowned, whispering and talking.
"Damn, that kid is richer than me. Does he regret it and quit on his own initiative? It's so boring!"
"Isn't it possible? He didn't try it either. Then his one billion superb spirit crystals would be lost?"
"Cut, do you have to try? His bet is that he will win fifty games in a row, which is simply impossible.
Not to mention anything else, just based on his original identity, the organizers here will let him win easily
As long as some elite mid-levels of the Earth Element Realm are sent out, the kind that is enough to fight at a higher level, without relying on magic weapons, can he not succeed? "
"It's not promising! As long as he doesn't come after a stick of incense, he will be considered to give up actively. Not only will he lose one billion of the best spiritual crystals, but he will also be permanently disqualified. From now on, he will not be able to participate in any competition system. Up."
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Jian Yao pursed his mouth, tapped his fingers on the armrest, and there was a sense of disappointment in his eyes.
Zi Ning didn't have any waves on her face. To be honest, she didn't know who Luo Nanshan was and didn't care. She came here to challenge herself.
Yang Gu from the Blood Demon Race raised the corners of his mouth and sneered: "This shows that the evildoers who are not in the Demon Abyss Realm ranking list are really nonsense. He is probably afraid of death. This choice is wise. Otherwise, the demon A man of the clan, even if he can't be beaten to death, he will be beaten and disabled!"
Jian Yao let out a cold snort, then got up and left.
"Luo Nanshan, defender, do you give up! Please play!"
The demon ruled the elders, screaming in angrily, time passed quickly, and a stick of incense was about to burn out.
"Elder, why do you need to say more, let's go to the next battle, a mere captive of the human race, a traitor and nothing more than the orthodox of the demons!"
Someone in the audience shouted, gritted their teeth and stamped their feet with anger.
As a result, there was a sigh in the audience and an uproar.
The demon ruling elder, calmly, said indifferently: "The rules will not change, a stick of incense, then wait for him to get a stick of incense."
"Hey... If he dared to come, he would have come long ago. Since he didn't come, he would have given up on his own initiative. Fortunately, he is not the orthodox of the demons, otherwise it would be too embarrassing..."
Yang Gu sighed and looked very helpless. At the same time, he was thankful that Naluo Nan Mountain was not the orthodox demon clan.
Just when everyone thought Luo Xingchen would not come again, not far away, there was a figure that looked like a big five and three thick. He walked up calmly, hehehe repeatedly, with an embarrassed expression: "Let you wait a long time. , Luo Nanshan grinds his spear, stepping into an epiphany, and almost misses business!"
The people gathered their gazes at him dullly, staring at him step by step towards the huge arena.
Jian Yao, Yang Gu, and Zi Ning were all a little stunned. Yang Gu's face seemed to have the illusion of being beaten, because he was still in full view just now, and he was sure that Luo Xingchen would not come to die again. Now Luo Xingchen is here. Now, isn't this being beaten in the face
His face turned yellow, and he couldn't hold back. He concealed a trace of murder and sat back on the golden chair, taciturn.
Jian Yao's mouth was crooked, he touched his sweat, smiled again, and sat down.
Zi Ning was in the ups and downs and didn't care. She was still sitting on the golden chair, her breasts and breasts were extremely attractive to others.
"To make a fuss about a two-faced little man?"
Zi Ning laughed in her heart, this group of people is really not a good place, no wonder they are about the same age, but they can't compare with her brother.
Luo Xingchen grinned, harmless to humans and animals, stepped onto the arena, gazes around the magistrate, and directly glances at the opponent in front of him, who is a tall young man of the Sword Demon Race.
The magistrate coldly said, "Let's start!" Then he walked away.
Luo Xingchen finally discovered that the gap between the Demon Race and the Human Race was more than a star and a half. This Demon Abyss was originally the territory of the Sword Demon Race, but it had the Blood Demon Race, Thunder Demon Race, Sword Demon Race, Nether Race, multiple heads, and also There are some other aliens who can compete fairly.
As for the human race, whenever they enter their plane, they must at least say hello, and they will set up numerous obstacles. If they are not close relatives, if they are not allies, there will be even more obstacles.
It is not unreasonable that the demons can rise rapidly in a very short time.
"Boom!" The overbearing demon sword repairer on the opposite side stamped his foot, carrying a six-foot-long war sword, and the sword shone brightly.
"Coward, I thought you were afraid to come.
I heard that you bet one billion of the best spirit crystals for yourself, bet you can win 50 games in a row? "
The young man of the sword demon was extremely indifferent, and every word was sarcasm.
Luo Xingchen smiled lightly, pretending not to understand, and clasped his fist, saying, "Exactly."
"Well, you are not ashamed of admitting defeat now, otherwise, I will beat you to death!"
The young man of the Sword Demon tribe smiled evilly, grinned, his whole body was full of slaughter.
Luo Xingchen said calmly: "Thank you for your kindness, no need, let's get started."
He poses and is ready to fight.
The young man of the Sword Demon tribe had cold eyes, gritted his teeth and said: "If you want to die, I will not give you a chance to give up!"
After finishing speaking, he waved the knife, and rolled up the violent sword gang, the giant of the knife shadow, cutting the mountain and cracking the river, and it was also the consummation of the spirit abyss. He condensed the sword intent and was full of fierce demon overbearing.
"Magic Knife Slash!"
He swung his knife and stepped like flying, suddenly slammed into Luo Xingchen, moved quickly, and in a flash, the shadow of the knife merged into a huge knife gang, as if to tear the ground upright, and it was about Luo Xingchen divided into two.
And Luo Xingchen closed his eyes and stayed still.
"Hey, I thought how powerful it was. I turned out to be an idiot. The identification is complete!"
In the spectator stand, some people sneered, and the others were the same, full of disdainful eyes.
The strong knife gang rolled the hurricane, splitting towards Luo Xingchen. In an instant, a bright light rose up around Luo Xingchen. The knife gang fell on him, and was directly shocked by the shining beam of light. broken!
He remained motionless, and seemed to have no effort to deal with the blow.
Suddenly, the audience was silent.
Everyone of the Demon Race, their eyes were dull, their mouths tilted, Luo Xingchen's opponent, the hand holding the knife, all shook their arms suddenly.
"Hi... Damn it! How did he do it? It doesn't seem to move!"
Someone shouted in surprise and spread all over the place.
Luo Xingchen opened his eyes, and the light curtain disappeared in an instant. In fact, the moment the light curtain appeared, there was only less than a breath. At this speed, ordinary people could not see clearly.
Therefore, most of the people are puzzled, do not understand why the swordsman of the sword demon clan youth is broken.
"You! How did you do it?" The Young Demon Clan was startled, unbelievable.
"I am the defender, you, the attack failed."
Luo Xingchen said indifferently, as if everything was under control.
The young man of the Sword Demon Race, his complexion was so ugly that he gritted his teeth, roared, and instantly carried his sword and slashed towards Luo Xingchen, **!
This time, his silver knife flashed with cold light, as if it was about to fall on Luo Xingchen's forehead.
The fierce sword energy is solidified in the blade, and the power of a sword is unstoppable.
Luo Xingchen casually raised his hand, stretched out a finger, and collided with this fiery knife with a light trajectory.
"Whoo!"
The young man of the sword demon clan suddenly dumbfounded and let out a weird cry. His sword was actually out of control. It flew out hundreds of feet from his hand in an instant, and almost bounced to the edge of the space formation!
Everyone in the audience looked as if they had eaten shit and their eyes were shaking. Many people stood solemnly, took a few breaths, stared wide-eyed, and did not dare to blink.
"I said, you are defeated, you can't hold the knife, and you are not worthy of using you as a stepping stone!"
Luo Xingchen's eyes were sharp. At this moment, his faint pupils stared at the opponent, and his aura became very powerful in an instant. For a time, his sharpness was revealed!
"Impossible! It's an illusion, you hit it lightly with your finger, how can my knife fly out for no reason! An illusion! It must be an illusion, roar—"
The Demon Sword Youth collapsed, let out a roar like a tiger, flew up and kicked towards Luo Xingchen's Taichong acupoint.
Luo Xingchen tilted his head, raised a finger by the way, and tapped it on his leg!
"call out-"
The young man of the sword demon clan flew a long distance, flew outside the space array, and fell to the ground in a panic, the battle was over!
Everyone has a look of uncertainty, staring at Luo Xingchen in amazement, his expression seems to be fixed at this moment, with the bizarre defeat of the sword demon youth, they are dizzy, their hearts trembled...