Taking a steamboat, the two came to Phoenix, the capital of the country of Verne. The streets were full of high-rise buildings, and people were walking under the flashing neon lights, feasting and feasting. Although it was daytime, loud music and bustling hawkers could be heard on the streets.
There was a sound, and a huge square platform was erected in front of a strange building called the City Hall.
With the sound of a trumpet, people came around the stage, and saw a person on the stage holding a trumpet and shouting loudly to the people in the audience: "The Verne Country Martial Arts Tournament is about to begin. All practitioners, please
Wait a moment." Ling Zhixuan led Jingxuan to the crowd. When he heard what the man on the stage said, he became interested and asked the people around him: "Excuse me, what is a martial arts tournament?"
The man next to him said: "Oh, martial arts competition is a tradition of our country. No matter which country you come from, you can participate unconditionally. There are no rules and no restrictions. As long as you beat another person, you will win, and the winner must
Accept the challenge of the next person, until no one is willing to challenge that person, victory will be considered, and the final winner will receive the supreme reward of the Verne Kingdom: the gem called the Veil." As he said that, the man pointed to the high platform and displayed it.
The crimson red gem is as big as the mouth of a bowl. The gem exudes bursts of magic power and weak fluorescence, but Jingxuan looks at the gem intently. Ling Zhixuan knows that Jingxuan seems to like that gem very much, but he
Not knowing whether he could get it with his cultivation level, Ling Zhixuan held Jingxuan's finger and pointed at the gem and said, "Do you like it?" Jingxuan still looked at the gem with envy and nodded lightly. Ling Zhixuan said
: "Okay, I'll give it to you!"
Soon, the man on the stage came to the stage again and shouted: The martial arts competition begins now! The first person to come on stage was a physical practitioner from Deswell Country. The man only wore a pair of fighting pants.
You can see the terrifying muscles of the upper body. The man showed off his figure on the stage, and then the man roared at the people in the audience, as if he was provoking the people in the audience, and finally someone slowly walked onto the stage. It can be seen that
, that man was a man from the Beast Country. The man was wearing a judo uniform, but his whole body exuded a golden spirit. The two people looked at each other. When the man from the Killing Country saw that he was from the Beast Country, he said contemptuously
"Hmph, Leopard people from the Beast Kingdom, I advise you weaklings not to come to power!" But the Beast Country man gritted his teeth and said, "It doesn't matter what gems you have, but if you invade my country, I want you."
Die on this stage!"
With the sound of a gong, the battle officially began. The physical arts practitioner jumped forward suddenly at the sound of the gong. With the wind of a fist, the man came to the beast countryman, and the beast countryman
In an instant, he raised his hand to catch the powerful force, turned around and threw the man to the ground with a heavy back kick. Then the beast countryman immediately activated his mind energy, and a golden cheetah appeared behind him.
The Chinese man suddenly hit the man with his right hand, and the cheetah behind him jumped up and pounced on the warrior. Before the warrior had time to react, he was torn apart by the cheetah's powerful thought energy, and a burst of blood rained across the entire field. Unexpectedly, it was the first time in the competition.
A life had already been lost, and the man died miserably. His whole body was torn apart by the leopard soul and was torn into pieces. After the victory, the beast country man spat at the broken body, then turned around and walked off the stage. Jingxuan looked at
When the whole stage was covered with blood and internal organs, he immediately covered his chest and supported Ling Zhixuan and said: "Let's go, I can't stand it anymore." Ling Zhixuan seemed to enjoy the pleasure of killing, and said regardless of Jingxuan's feelings:
"Let's go? Where? Isn't it interesting for us to watch them kill people?"
Soon, the guards at the scene had rearranged the stage, and the people in the audience began to get excited. They seemed to like watching the killing scene, but the man on the stage shouted to the crowd: "Because the scene is too violent.
, we made a temporary decision that all competitions will be done to the point, and no killing will be allowed!" Seeing this, Jingxuan was obviously tired, so she took Ling Zhixuan's hand and said, "Let's go, everyone here is..."
But Ling Zhixuan stopped Jingxuan and comforted him: "Don't you like that gem? Let me win it and give it to you!" Jingxuan smiled brightly after hearing this, but still said: "Otherwise, let's forget it.
Well, look at them, they are so murderous, let’s go!”
Ling Zhixuan did not follow Jingxuan's advice and turned around to walk onto the duel stage. With his terrifying thoughts, the entire venue turned dark and a strong wind suddenly rose. People looked at the powerful Ling Zhixuan on the stage with awe.
, you can see the looming orange-red dragon soul behind Ling Zhixuan, which is the air control technique of the Dragon Kingdom. The sky became dark, Ling Zhixuan looked at the people in the audience arrogantly, and shouted loudly: "Why, no one accepts the challenge?
?”
After a long time, a person slowly walked onto the stage. He was wearing dark green scales, long pointed ears, and his entire face was protruding. His cat-like eyes had no expression, and his long fangs were exposed.
Outside, the nose bridge was as protruding as a lizard, and the whole person looked like a demon. The man raised his hand and bowed: "Farah Empire, Demon Clan, Kara-Jue." Ling Zhixuan saw that the man was so polite, not like the style of the demon clan.
, he returned the greeting and said: "Holy Dragon Kingdom, Yanlong Clan, Ling Zhixuan." When Ling Zhixuan took his name, the demon opened his eyes wide and looked at Ling Zhixuan in shock, and the people in the audience were also excited.
Everyone has heard the story of the restoration of the Dragon Kingdom, and they also know the legendary figure who led them to victory, the hero who single-handedly regained the Dragon Kingdom.
The gong sounded on the stage and the game officially started. The demon waved his arms, stimulating the powerful demonic power. The demonic lizard-like palm exuded bursts of magic power. Seeing this, Ling Zhixuan couldn't help but admire: "Farah Empire,
This is the first time I have seen a combat magic practitioner!" Before Ling Zhixuan could finish sighing, the demon came to Ling Zhixuan with a thunderbolt. However, the demon did not attack Ling Zhixuan with its fists. Instead, it opened its bloody mouth and drew out from its mouth.
A blazing electric light was sprayed out, and Ling Zhixuan had no time to dodge. He immediately summoned a defensive thought balloon with his urging thought energy, and wrapped himself in the thought balloon. When the electric light collided with the thought balloon, static electricity appeared, and the entire venue suddenly sparkled.
Everyone was frightened and immediately stepped back dozens of steps. A strong electric current swept through the entire venue. Ling Zhixuan knew that there was no point in continuing the confrontation, so he put away his thoughts. At that moment, Ling Zhixuan put his hands in his lower abdomen, and quickly
Pushing forward, an orange-red dragon soul transformed from thought energy rushed out from Ling Zhixuan's palm. The dragon soul ran straight towards the demon, but the demon stood there calmly, waiting for the dragon soul quietly.
The arrival of the dragon soul, and when the dragon soul came through the air, the demon used his hands glowing with magic to catch the dragon soul and the powerful impact it brought. The man was forced back by the dragon soul bit by bit, but still
Holding on to the dragon soul, the air currents in the entire field were converging towards the dragon soul. After struggling to hold on, the demon raised his head and shouted: "Break it apart!" Then the dark green muscles on the man's body began to expand,
You could see the bursting veins. The man held the dragon soul hard and crushed it alive with both hands. Just when Ling Zhixuan once again activated his mind energy to attack, the demon waved his hand, shook his head and said: "
I've lost!" Ling Zhixuan was surprised and immediately stopped his hand. The two stood on the spot. The demon bowed respectfully to Ling Zhixuan and then walked off the stage, leaving Ling Zhixuan standing on the stage, but he knew that the demon had no idea what he was doing.
He didn't use his full strength. Ling Zhixuan watched the man gradually disappear into the sea of people.
On the stage, Ling Zhixuan shouted: "I don't know, who else is there?" After a while, a woman stepped forward, wearing a purple robe and fresh short hair, but that person carried a figure that looked like a ghost.
The mask made it impossible to see the woman's true face. Through the dark mask, Ling Zhixuan could see the wrinkled red phoenix eyes, glowing with murderous intent. Ling Zhixuan felt that the person looked familiar, and couldn't help but shout: "Linglong, it's you
"?" Ling Zhixuan was a little excited. The woman said nothing and pulled out a red dagger from her waist. Ling Zhixuan recognized the dagger at a glance. It was Yaoyue's weapon - Stop. But before he could think about it, that
The woman floated in front of him like a ghost, and a red light flashed in front of Ling Zhixuan's eyes. He could clearly feel the murderous intent in the woman. Before Ling Zhixuan could react, the woman attacked him again. This time, the dagger went straight.
Stab him in the chest. Ling Zhixuan immediately mobilized his mind energy to form a barrier in front of Ling Zhixuan, blocking the dagger. During the confrontation, Ling Zhixuan asked: "Linglong, is that you?" The woman no longer spoke, but asked
Ling Zhixuan's chest was strong. Ling Zhixuan looked at the audience with his peripheral vision. Jingxuan looked at the red dagger anxiously. He knew that Jingxuan also recognized the murderous weapon. Ling Zhixuan saw the woman silently.
Without making a sound, he began to exert force. I saw an orange-red thought energy slowly gathering on Ling Zhixuan's hands. Finally, the thought energy wrapped around Ling Zhixuan's hands, and slowly transformed into two huge dragon claws, accompanied by Ling Zhixuan's
Attack. Ling Zhixuan's whole body was filled with thought energy. The dragon claw resisted and stopped. Ling Zhixuan's other hand attacked the woman. The dragon claw also followed Ling Zhixuan's attack and grabbed the woman tightly, and then suddenly moved towards the back of the stage.
It fell heavily against the wall, and the woman was nailed to the wall, bound by the dragon's claws. Zhixi was thrown to the ground. Ling Zhixuan picked up the dagger, walked to the woman, and tried to take off the woman's mask.
, and when the mask was taken off, Ling Zhixuan was shocked by the scene in front of him. Ling Zhixuan looked at the woman in front of him with dumbfounded eyes.