The arrival of Zhuo Wen and Xiao Shen did not attract anyone's attention. They just looked around, and soon found a seat in the surrounding stands and sat down casually.
In the center of the stands around the Shura Blood Field is a huge piece of yellow land. On this land, there are blood-colored stands. There are about ten of them. On each stand, there are two figures.
They were fighting in a staggered manner, erupting with quite intense Yuanli energy.
"Sir! The rules for entering the Shura Blood Field battle are actually very simple. As long as you are mentally prepared and courageous, you can go up and fight directly from the stands. If you can win three games in a row, you will be able to obtain the Shura Medal."
Xiao Shen whispered to Zhuo Wen.
"I see!"
Zhuo Wen nodded and looked at the ten figures who were constantly fighting below. Under each bloody stage stood a stern-faced man in blood robe. Obviously, these men in blood robe should be referees and the like.
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boom!
A muffled sound rang out, and on a platform, the two people who were originally fighting were separated at the first touch. Immediately, one of them suddenly flew out and landed outside the bloody platform. At the same time, a terrifying force emerged.
And then, it flew into the figure flying out.
"ah!"
As screams rang out, the figure exploded into a ball of blood mist, losing all its vitality.
"Emperor wins this round. Congratulations to Emperor for winning three consecutive victories. This is your Shura Medal. Take it."
Under the bloody stage, the man in blood robes said something loudly, and then with a wave of his sleeves, a bloody medal flew out and landed on the proud and domineering figure on the stage.
"Emperor?"
Looking at the figure who had won three consecutive victories on the stage, Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes. He did not expect that the Emperor of the Imperial Pavilion would actually come to Shura Island, obviously intending to seize the island origin of Shura Island.
"Who is this Emperor? I have never heard of him winning three consecutive victories so easily."
When the blood-robed man awarded the Emperor the Shura Medal, there were waves of uproar in the audience, and many people were confused by the Emperor's unfamiliar face.
"It seems that this Emperor is very confident in himself, and he actually came to Shura Island to seize the origin of the island." Looking at the domineering Emperor on the stage, Zhuo Wen showed a hint of contemplation in his eyes.
After winning three consecutive victories, Emperor Domination did not continue to challenge. Instead, he kicked off the bloody stage and entered the exit in front of the stage. Obviously, he did not intend to stay in the Shura Blood Field.
After all, Emperor Ba's purpose here is the same as Zhuo Wen's. He only needs to win three consecutive victories and obtain the Shura Medal. There is no need to spend so much time here.
After all, the only ones who can come are quite difficult masters. If you meet a master, your trump card will be exposed. It will not be of any benefit to the battle for the origin two months later. At this time, you should just give up as soon as possible.
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"Xiao Shen! Why are there no battles between emperor warriors in this Shura Blood Field?" Zhuo Wen suddenly asked doubtfully.
Hearing this, Xiao Shen looked at Zhuo Wen a little strangely and said, "Sir! The emperor-level warriors are basically all powerful, so how could they come to fight in the Shura Blood Field? Generally, those who come to fight are the emperor-level warriors.
the following."
Hearing this, Zhuo Wen also understood that although there were a lot of emperor-level warriors in the sea of suffering, they could not exceed the number of hands on an island. Even on Shura Island, such strong men were probably very rare. Zhuo Wen also
I realized that the question I just asked was indeed an idiot. No wonder Xiao Shen's eyes were so weird.
As soon as Emperor Ba left, a figure suddenly appeared on the empty blood-colored stage. This person was carrying a sword that was about ten feet tall. He was naked and had bulging muscles. His bronze skin reflected a dazzling light, and the aura on his body was also quite powerful.
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"Who dares to come up and die?"
The man roared angrily and twitched his right hand. He immediately pulled out the sword, which was about 10 feet long, and immediately stood in front of him. The terrifying force made the entire bloody table tremble.
"A warrior in the late Tianzun period!"
Feeling the aura of the strong man holding the big sword, many people in the stands became slightly silent, but for a while, no one stepped up to challenge him.
In the Shura Blood Field, the ones with the largest number of battles should be those at the Golden Master level. There are relatively few at the Heavenly Master realm, but that is also relative. However, even at the Heavenly Master realm, they are basically around the early stage of the Heavenly Master, and there are still relatively few in the late Tianzun stage.
As for Emperor Domination, a monster at the pinnacle of Heavenly Exaltation, I am afraid that only the top geniuses from Shura City can rival him. That is why Emperor Domination can easily win three consecutive victories.
"No one dares to challenge?"
The man crossed his arms and had a mocking look on his lips. Naturally, he noticed the slightly silent atmosphere around him.
"I'll go up and try."
Zhuo Wen chuckled lightly, stepped on the soles of his feet, and jumped up from his position, flying toward the bloody table like a roc spreading its wings.
"grown ups!"
Xiao Shen was startled. Just when he was about to stop drinking, Zhuo Wen still reached the sky above the blood-colored stage. Immediately, he suddenly saw him drop a thousand pounds and hit the center of the blood-colored stage. He stared indifferently at the man with the big sword in front of him.
"Huh? Are you planning to fight me?"
The man raised his brows, and his eyes showed a hint of surprise, because he found that the young man in front of him, who was around 20 years old, was only in the early stage of Tianzun. With such a cultivation level, he dared to challenge him in the late stage of Tianzun. This was a bit big.
Bar?
Everyone in the stands also noticed the aura on Zhuo Wen's body, and their eyes showed strange expressions. Many people did not understand. It is obvious that the cultivation level of this man with a big sword is two small realms higher than that of this young man, but this young man actually dared to challenge him.
Are you planning to die?
"Well! Isn't it possible?" Zhuo Wen nodded slightly and said indifferently.
The man with the broadsword's expression froze, and then he sneered: "Of course it's possible, but the sword has no eyes later and I accidentally kill you, so don't regret it."
"Isn't the battle in the Shura Blood Field meant to be fought to the death? How can I win if I don't kill you?" Zhuo Wen said calmly.
"Arrogant brat!"
The man with the big sword snorted coldly, stepped on the sole of his foot, and twitched the handle of the knife in his right hand. The whole man turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Zhuo Wen in an instant. The big knife in his hand exuded an extremely sharp cold light, as if it could destroy everything.
The blood-robed man in the audience looked at all this indifferently, but his eyes looked at Zhuo Wen with a hint of ridicule. In his opinion, Zhuo Wen used the early Tianzun to challenge the big sword man in the late Tianzun.
court death.
"Tear him apart! Tear this arrogant brat to pieces in one fell swoop."
"Does this kid think he is the Prince of Yama? If he wants to challenge a higher level, he is simply looking for death."
The moment the man with the big sword came out, countless people in the stands booed. Of course, the target of these boos was Zhuo Wen, and for the man with the big sword, the audience cheered and tore up Zhuo Wen.
"Sir, you are too impulsive. Why did you challenge such a powerful opponent right away? If you die, how can I explain to the purple-clothed master?"
Xiao Shen frowned slightly and began to frown. He knew that there was an emperor-level strongman standing behind Zhuo Wen. If Zhuo Wen died here, then he might not be able to escape the involvement. Thinking of his possible end, Xiao Shen felt the same.
It became extremely confusing.
Whoosh!
At this moment, on the bloody stage, the man with the big sword arrived in front of Zhuo Wen in an instant. He raised the big sword over his head, and then slammed it down, intending to kill Zhuo Wen completely.
Zhuo Wen stood calmly, looking at the approaching sword. The Buddha's power in his body began to spread continuously, and the skin on his surface began to turn pale gold.
"Boy! Do you regret it? But it's useless if you regret it. If you regret it, you will die."
Looking at Zhuo Wen who didn't move at all, the corners of the man's mouth became more and more ferocious, and the sword in his hand suddenly came down, slashing at the center of Zhuo Wen's eyebrows.
boom!
The moment the sword approached Zhuo Wen, an extremely dazzling golden light burst out, as if a small sun was rising on the blood-colored platform at this moment. Then Zhuo Wen's body was seen to rise up, evolving into four heads and eight arms, with both arms clasped together.
, grabbed the fallen sword, and at the same time, the remaining six arms suddenly flew out.
Boom!
The man with the big sword did not expect such a change at all, and his chest and abdomen were full of holes. The six golden arms hit the man with the big sword heavily on his chest and abdomen, and soon an extremely harsh muffled sound broke out.
The man with the big sword had slightly bulging eyes, his waist was as stooped as a shrimp, and blood gurgled from his mouth.
"die!"
Zhuo Wen's indifferent voice sounded, and then the golden light of the six arms reached its peak, and a mighty power spread out. The man with the big sword just snorted, and was directly crushed by this huge force into countless blood.
fog.
When the man with the big sword was directly crushed to death, the entire stands around the Shura Blood Field fell into a brief silence. Even the man in the blood robe under the stage had a slightly stiff face, showing a dull look.
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A man with a big sword in the late stage of Tianzun was actually killed by a warrior in the early stage of Tianzun with one move. Isn't this too perverted?
Xiao Shen, who was still thinking wildly, was also infected by the quiet atmosphere around him. He also looked at the blood-colored stage. Soon after seeing such a scene, he was a little unbelievable.
"My lord...is your strength so terrifying?" Xiao Shen finally uttered these words after licking his slightly dry lips.
Zhuo Wen tilted his head slightly, looked at the still sluggish man in blood robe, shrugged and said: "I should win this round, right?"
Only then did the man in blood robe come back to his senses, nodded subconsciously and said: "You won this round, will you continue to challenge next?"
"Of course I will continue to challenge!"
Zhuo Wen nodded and stood quietly in the middle of the bloody stage, waiting for others to come on stage to challenge.
However, due to Zhuo Wen's shocking move of instantly killing Tianzun in his later stage, Zhuo Wen's stage seemed quite deserted. After waiting for nearly half a stick of incense, no one came up.
"No one comes up, do I have to keep waiting?" Zhuo Wen frowned and looked at the blood-robed man.