"Cough cough cough..."

The Savage King coughed heavily and coughed up a mouthful of blood. He felt that several of his bones had been broken.

The Savage King looked up at Tang Jie with a bitter smile on his face: "I knew... I couldn't keep up with the times."

The Savage King's voice was full of loneliness. In fact, before he came to the Human Emperor's Palace, the Savage King knew that he was at the lower level among all martial arts, and the gap between him and Tang Jie was not his will, but his fighting spirit.

Can be smoothed.

"I was just born in a good era."

Tang Jie shook his head. He was not proud of defeating the Savage King easily. The conditions and environment for his cultivation were much better than those of the Savage King.

"Okay, I lost. I wish you can make it to the end!"

The Savage King burst out laughing, but he happily accepted the fact that he was the one who lost.

call!

As the Savage King admitted defeat, his body slowly disappeared from the arena.

"The battle on my side ended very quickly. The second round should not start for a while."

Tang Jie secretly thought that half of the 102 people fighting against each other in the first round would be eliminated. However, the battle on Tang Jie's side ended too quickly. The rest of the people should not have a winner, and there will still be a while before the game starts.

.

There are strong and weak martial arts cultivators. After rounds of elimination, the martial arts cultivators who can enter the later rounds are definitely the strongest among the strong, the elite among the elites, and the real strongest. They will pass through rounds of fierce battles.

The decision is made!

In an empty space, the defeated Savage King appeared. He looked around with confusion: "What's going on? Why am I the only one? Did I lose too quickly? The rest of the battle zones have not yet decided the winner?

"

"Besides, I lost...why wasn't I teleported out of the Martial Saint Platform?"

What made the Savage King frown even more was that he was defeated, but was not teleported out of the Martial Saint Platform. Was there a mistake in the rules stated by the golden envoy?

Looking carefully, the Savage King found himself in an empty space. There were lines of shining black light on the barriers of this space, which looked a bit like... a prison?

"Um?"

Just when the Savage King was confused, his expression suddenly changed, and the runes on the space barrier suddenly shone with light. The runes actually came to life, turning into dark poisonous snakes that twined around him.

Come!

"Go away!"

The Savage King roared angrily, swung the mace in his hand, and his true energy exploded, knocking back the black runes.

"Leave from here! There is something wrong with this Martial Saint Platform!"

No matter how stupid the Savage King is, he still understands that he and others have been tricked. He roars crazily, his eyes are bloodshot, he holds the mace tightly with both arms, and hits the space barrier densely covered with black runes with a crazy blow.

It's his strongest blow.

Bang!

The strongest blow the Savage King unleashed made the space barrier slightly dent, but it was not penetrated.

Instead, the Savage King groaned in pain. He had just been injured by Tang Jie's palm in the battle with Tang Jie. At this time, he forced himself to use his strength, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and his face turned pale.

"not good!"

The Savage King's face changed drastically, and the black runes around him took advantage of the situation, like pythons twisting the Savage King into rice dumplings. Some of the runes even penetrated into his body, sucking him out.

blood, strength.

"Be careful! This is a trap! It's a trap! That golden-clothed imperial envoy is a liar, he lied to us!"

The Savage King struggled wildly and roared, trying to alert the other martial arts cultivators that they had fallen into a trap. As expected, the envoy in golden clothes had an ulterior secret!

"Don't even think about killing me! Don't even think about it!"

The Savage King struggled desperately, exerting force with his arms and biting with his teeth, but the runes on his body became more and more entangled, constantly draining his strength, his vitality and his unyielding will, making him constantly weak.

, weak, until death!

Outside the Wusheng Platform, the golden-clothed emperor stared at the shadow that was gradually forming in the sky above the Wusheng Platform. His face under the mask was full of twists, ferociousness, and excitement: "Hahaha! Come on, come on! Hurry up and take shape.

I have been waiting for a million years, you all should become a part of me, Human Emperor! You wouldn’t have thought that the Martial Saint Platform you left behind would be transformed into such a cruel fighting arena by me, would you?”

"The loser dies! The winner will not live! They are all my food! My nourishment!"

The golden emperor smiled so freely. He had waited for too long, and even trained some innate martial arts with his own hands. Just for today, he will achieve an unprecedented state, and he will become the only winner!

The Wusheng Platform is divided into dozens of war zones, and hundreds of warriors are fighting. At this time, their fighting spirit is rising and converging, converging on the top of the Wusheng Platform, and the defeated will become nourishment and give birth to him.

Create a unique Taoist elixir!

Although many warriors suspected the true purpose of the Golden Emperor Envoy beforehand, they had no choice but to fall into the trap. For them, breaking through the limit has become an obsession, otherwise they would not be willing to give up everything they originally had.

Gather together in one era.

Even though they knew that there might be a life and death crisis, they still chose to enter the Martial Saint Platform without exception.

In the Martial Saint Platform, a group of martial arts cultivators are still fighting.

In a war zone, a cold swordsman looked at Wu Changkong, a burly Taoist wearing Taoist robes across from him. He smiled bitterly and said: "Nine Yang Divine Art... is well-deserved, I admire you!"

"Your knife almost hurt me." Wu Changkong smiled slightly.

The knife in the cold swordsman's hand only had half of its blade left, and white smoke was rising from the broken edge, as if it had been melted by the high temperature.

"You are so humble. I am indeed not as good as you. Come on, be the only winner!"

The cold swordsman shook his head helplessly, convinced of defeat. As he admitted defeat, his body instantly disappeared into this space.

In another battlefield, Maha clasped his hands together: "Amitabha!"

Opposite him, an innate martial arts cultivator was trembling all over and staring at him with fear on his face: "You...are you really a human being?"

Maha laughed gently: "The poor monk... of course is a human being."

There was a look of loneliness in the eyes of the innate martial arts cultivator: "I consider myself to be the strongest martial artist of that era, and I am more confident that I can be among the best among all martial arts cultivators. I didn't expect that I would lose to you in the first game."

This innate martial arts cultivator was helpless. It was not that he was weak, but that the Maha in front of him was stronger than he imagined!

As the battle ended, the innate martial artist was teleported away from the war zone.

None of the martial arts cultivators knew that their fate of defeat was not so easy to bear!

"There is always a strange feeling..."

In the war zone where Tang Jie was, he had already finished his battle, but Tang Jie had a strange feeling, but he couldn't tell what it was like.

"call!"

At this time, a figure appeared in the war zone where Tang Jie was, and it was already the second round!

"Anyway, win the battle first."

Tang Jie said secretly.

Of the 102 people, 51 were eliminated in the first round, which is equivalent to a screening process. The opponents in the second round will definitely be better than the first round!

"Li Zangjian of the Hidden Sword Sect."

It was a man with a sword, and he introduced himself to Tang Jie.

The Hidden Sword Sect is also a once glorious warrior sect, but has been submerged in the dust of history. The Li Cangjian in front of you is the founder of the Hidden Sword Sect.

"Tang Jie."

Tang Jie also reported his name.

"Be careful!"

After the two parties announced each other's names, they started directly.

"Clang clang clang!"

The sound of metal clashing could be heard endlessly. Li Zangjian's swordsmanship was so superb that it was almost invisible and tangible.

However, no matter how good Li Zangjian's swordsmanship was, it was still difficult to break through Tang Jie's golden body. Every time Li Zangjian's long sword struck Tang Jie, a series of sounds of gold and iron erupted, and from Tang Jie's

A huge force came back from his body, causing Li Zangjian's color to change, and it was difficult for him to hold the sword tightly!

The strength of Tang Jie's Golden Bell Immortal Body lies in its defense and counter-shock power. If the attack is not strong enough to break through the defense, then there is almost no possibility of defeating Tang Jie. Any attack hitting Tang Jie will trigger counter-attack.

Shocking Jin Zhongjin.

"clang!"

After the two exchanged more than ten moves, Li Zangjian struck Tang Jie on the shoulder with his sword. The huge repulsive force rebounded, and Tang Jie used the finger-flicking skill in the seventy-two stunts to flick the sword.

The force of the shock combined with the power of the finger-flicking skill made it impossible for Li Zangjian to hold the sword in his hand. The sword fell out of his hand and was ejected dozens of meters away before being stuck on the ground.

"The future life is to be feared!"

Li Zangjian stretched out his hand and made a move, and his true energy caused the sword to fly back into his hand, but he no longer attacked, but cupped his hand.

For a swordsman, he is already defeated if he loses his sword. If Tang Jie had launched a strong attack at the moment when his sword was released, he would have been dead!
To be continued...