Liu Xun nodded without saying anything. He had never fought with a Heaven-Tribbing cultivator before, and the first one he encountered was a cultivator at the fifth level of Heaven-Tribbing, which made him feel like he had won the lottery.
When Liu Xun nodded in agreement, a colorful light suddenly rose into the sky and instantly illuminated the entire city. Liu Xun was stunned when he saw this, not knowing what was going on.
"This brat..." Yan Chong's words came, but before Liu Xun could ask in detail, the cultivators around him were also in an uproar.
"What is Di Yun doing? Does he have to alarm the entire Central Region City?"
"I agree with what Brother Di said. These deserters should be treated like this. After they are defeated, they will never be able to show up in the Central Region again."
Following the monks' words, Liu Xun understood the purpose of the golden monk, slowly squatted aside, and whispered: "Yan Chong, you must win, but you must not hurt anyone's life."
Yan Chong was stunned when he heard this, and asked in confusion: "Isn't this a life and death contest? Why don't you kill them?"
"They may not care about the feelings of their compatriots, but they think we are deserters after all. Maybe there are some other misunderstandings. Anyway, we just don't harm their lives." Liu Xun glanced at the monks around him and continued.
"I don't care, but your opponent Liu Xun..." Yan Chong looked at the label in Liu Xun's hand and asked worriedly.
Liu Xun glanced at the golden monk, then thought for a moment, rubbed his brows, and said meaningfully: "My opponent is probably the golden monk, but you don't have to worry. If you win and don't kill them, I guess this guy won't kill me if he wins..."
After saying that, Liu Xun looked at Yan Chong with eyes full of anticipation.
"..." Upon hearing this, Yan Chong immediately rolled his eyes and raised his middle finger towards Liu Xun.
He was originally wondering when this kid became so kind, but now it seems that everything he did was for his own good.
When the colorful light rose, in an ancient hall in the Central Region, several old men suddenly frowned and said, "Who is setting up a life and death contest without knowing what the current situation is?"
When the old man finished speaking, a monk in black suddenly appeared and said, "It's Di Yun from the Di family, who is fighting a life-and-death duel with two deserters."
"Deserter..."
At the same time, on a street in the Central Region City, a nearly perfect woman was walking side by side with a handsome young man. As the colorful light rose, the two looked at each other and rushed towards the city gate.
At the same time, in the Central Region City, countless cultivators transformed into a long rainbow and moved towards the city gate. Within just a few dozen breaths, the area around the arena was covered by dense human figures.
"So many people!" There were more and more monks around, and there were dense spots of light in the sky. Yan Chong frowned.
The monks were so densely packed that they almost occupied the entire space. The monks who arrived later did not get a seat and just floated in the air and watched.
At this moment, a middle-aged man appeared on the stage, coughed lightly, and said sternly: "This is a one-on-one life and death competition, with two rounds in total! After the battle, life and death will not matter, no matter who wins or loses, the opponent's family and relatives are not allowed to retaliate. If anyone violates this, the whole family will be punished!"
After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he glanced at the golden monk, then looked at Liu Xun and continued: "Do both parties have any objections? If not, the first battle begins!"
As soon as the words fell, a monk instantly appeared on the stage. The monk was wearing black armor, with a blood-red spear standing behind him. There was a scar between his eyes, and he looked extremely ferocious.
Liu Xun glanced at Yan Chong and warned him, "Be careful."
Yan Chong slowly stood up and said to Liu Xun: "Be careful of yourself."
After he finished speaking, he turned into a golden light and disappeared. When he appeared again, he was in the middle of the arena. Yan Chong did not lower his voice when he spoke just now, so the cultivator naturally heard it.
With a cold snort, the scars between his eyes looked even more hideous. There was no extra words between the two sides. The moment Yan Chong came up, the black-armored monk came up with a gun.
The blood spear came towards Yan Chong's chest like a poisonous snake. A gleam of light flashed in Yan Chong's eyes, and the green sword behind him was suddenly unsheathed and blocked in front of his chest.
"Boom!..." With a loud noise, Yan Chong's figure instantly retreated dozens of meters. After stabilizing his body, his hands were shaking. In the first round, Yan Chong suffered a small loss.
The power of the black-armored monk was too great. The shot just now seemed simple, but it was mixed with internal energy. The internal energy was like thousands of waves, which instantly pushed Yan Chong back.
The moment Yan Chong retreated, the black-armored monk also disappeared, and appeared again in front of Yan Chong. Seeing this, Yan Chong's face changed drastically. The speed of the black-armored monk was too fast.
"The sacred tree... Fusang!" Yan Chong's eyes widened, not daring to hold back any longer, and he immediately unleashed a magical power. As his words fell, the figure of the black-armored monk was imprisoned in front of everyone's gaze!
"Either die or admit defeat!" Yan Chong looked at the black-armored monk and said coldly.
"Give up? Do you think I'm a deserter from your Southern Region?" The black-armored monk snorted coldly and responded with disdain.
"If you don't accept my toast, you'll be punished!" Upon hearing this, Yan Chong's eyes lit up, and the golden leaf mark between his eyebrows flashed, and then he shouted in a low voice: "Mu Yan, Eight Divisions of Heavenly Dragon!"
As Yan Chong finished his words, countless golden flames suddenly emerged from the surrounding void. The flames filled the sky as if they were going to burn the entire world. However, a moment later, the flames in the sky turned into eight golden fire dragons.
The fire dragon surrounded the entire arena, and a hot breath filled the entire Central Region City.
Two long rainbows appeared in the sky in the blink of an eye. They were a nearly perfect woman and a handsome young man. When the woman saw the flames all over the sky, her brows suddenly frowned slightly.
At this time, the middle-aged man on the stage was also shocked and said in a lost voice: "How is it possible? This fluctuation of vital energy is an earth-level magical power! How can an earth-level magical power appear in such a small place like the Southern Region!"
Following the middle-aged man's words, the golden-robed monk stood up in shock, looking at Yan Chong with fear and confusion in his eyes, because the earth-level magical powers were really too astonishing, because now in the whole of China, even the ancient inheritances were all common human-level magical powers.
At this time, not only the man in gold and the middle-aged man were shocked, but even the monks watching the battle below could not remain calm and started to talk out loud.
"The legendary earth-level magical power? How is that possible? Since ancient times, hasn't anyone been able to awaken magical powers?"
"That's right. Since ancient times, although there have been magical powers higher than human level, they were all inherited and then integrated with the body. How could it be possible now..." (To be continued)