"That kid actually stepped onto the holy war stage. A mere second-level Mystic Sect dares to step onto a place where nine calamities gather, and he won't die like this, right?"
"There is a saying that goes well, looks are inversely proportional to IQ. This guy has a good skin, but his brain makes people really worried!"
"Even if he doesn't die in the Second Holy War, he will soon be caught by those with special habits and become a plaything. Or he will be taken as a figure by some very old women and will be ravaged throughout his life."
Even though at this moment Sun Ning was as tall and tall as a pine, with a heroic appearance, a noble and deep temperament, and his eyes were as cold and bright as the stars in the autumn night sky, he was still ruthlessly ridiculed and ridiculed by the onlookers.
The more handsome he looks, the more people think he has good looks but no brains, and he is regarded as the representative of a male vase.
After all, there is only one person with a mere cultivation level of the Second Mystic Sect who dares to ascend the Second Holy War Platform in at least a hundred years.
Even Ye Langya and others started to touch it carefully after reaching the peak of the third Xuanmen.
With this kind of cultivation, even in an ordinary first holy war platform, it is not necessarily possible to win a few games smoothly.
For those who have fought to the first jihad platform and reached the second jihad platform, they will look down on them with a condescending attitude and look down upon them.
So they particularly dislike Sun Ning.
In particular, Sun Ning was so 'arrogant' that he even brazenly said that Zhu Xiaohu and Tian Tianhe, two powerful men who had become famous in the holy war arena recently, had mediocre swordsmanship and were not considered masters.
As for the thin man named Hu Gaoyi who had been mocking Sun Ning just now, he was too lazy to say another word.
He looked at the young man standing on the jihad platform who knew nothing about the world, with a cold smile that was extremely contemptuous on his face. He waited patiently for the young man to be instantly beaten to death.
It doesn't matter if he dies, he is just an ignorant ant who is arrogant and does not know the heights of the mountains and the depths of the sea. On this cruel martial arts road, people like this will die every day.
It's best if he doesn't die, so that he can step forward, step on his head with his foot, not light but not heavy, look at the blood spitting out of his mouth, and ask calmly: "Didn't you say
, are you the real strong one, why are you beaten like shit?"
The elders of the Holy War Palace who presided over the battles related to the Second Holy War Platform also looked lazily at the young man on the stand. Although he might not be qualified to challenge here, they were too lazy to pay attention and did not even want to say anything.
One sentence - the cruelty and majesty of the holy war platform always require blood and life to worship. What's more, after seeing too much life and death, my mood changes accordingly, and I don't take human life seriously anymore.
But I heard Sun Ning say loudly: "I have cultivated to the second level of Xuanmen and have won ten consecutive victories in the first holy war platform. Now I want to become a holy warrior and fight five times in a row. Who will be my opponent?"
As soon as he finished speaking, questions and ridicules immediately surged in.
"Did he really win ten consecutive victories on the first holy war stage? It doesn't look like it!"
"So what if we won ten consecutive victories on the first holy war stage? Isn't it great? There are nearly two thousand people present. Which one has not won ten consecutive victories?"
Sun Ning's expression was calm and he seemed to have ignored these taunts. As long as they didn't provoke him in person like Hu Gaoyi did, he didn't bother to pay attention.
If these people knew Sun Ning's identity and strength, I don't know how frightened they would be. It's just that Sun Ning didn't bother to do such a meaningless thing.
Strength will naturally shut up the doubters.
"These idiots are so bold. They dare to say that to you, Master. Let the Fire Qilin go out and eat them all!"
But Qingtong was very angry and said angrily.
When the three elders on duty in the Holy War Palace today learned that he was going to challenge the Saint, they had no choice but to give up their laziness and said loudly: "Wait a minute!"
"The Saint Seiya's challenge is very solemn. Before challenging, one must verify his identity and set a handicap for everyone to participate and witness."
The Jihad Platform is a real gold-mining land. As long as there is a hot battle that attracts bets, the Jihad Palace will generally not let go. The bets are set by the palace's specialized staff and hosted by the Jihad Palace itself.
Always indispensable.
I don't know how many warriors' trial points were swept away by the Holy War Palace. Even so, countless warriors still enjoyed it. It was difficult to obtain points, and the gambling game undoubtedly gave some people who were unwilling to keep their feet on the ground a shortcut.
Sun Ning flicked his fingers, and his jihad order crossed a distance of tens of feet, spanning the entire jihad platform and stands, and arrived at the seven-story square building in the northwest corner.
The three elders Huang, Liu, and Du on duty, seeing the power controlled by Sun Ning's hand, took a slightly higher look, and their mind power poured into the Holy War Order, and they immediately obtained the detailed information inside.
Order holder: Sun Ning
Sect: Non-sect casual cultivator
Level: Ten Star Fighter
Current record: Ten consecutive victories (in the Great Holy Year, on the fourth day of August, the order holder achieved this record, the First Holy War Palace issued it, and Huangshi personally witnessed it)
"It seems that this Holy War Order is not fake. He became a Ten-Star Fighter last year."
Elder Huang said with some surprise. The Huang Shi in the message was the master of the First Holy War Palace, and there was his seal on it. They had seen it countless times, and they could recognize it at a glance. It couldn't be fake.
Elder Liu pondered and said: "Loose cultivator Sun Ning? This name seems familiar, as if I have heard it somewhere."
Elder Du waved his hand and said: "With such an ordinary name, there are so many duplicate names. It is not surprising if you have seen it. It is just a casual cultivator. There is nothing noteworthy about it. Set up a handicap immediately, arrange a challenge ceremony, and challenge it.
I don’t think he can even survive the first battle.”
The other two people nodded and entered Sun Ning's Holy War Order information into the 'Saint Seiya' challenge sequence. Sun Ning was the 186th challenger in the past century. However, only three people successfully passed it.
Whether in the Realm Alliance or the Holy War Realm, the birth and death of a genius are so fast and frequent. The existence that can last forever is the one at the top of the pyramid.
Two or three years ago, Sun Ning gained a great reputation in the Realm League and won the reputation of the 'Young Alchemy Sage'. Later, he won ten games in a row on the first holy war platform, recovered the cutting tower and other illustrious achievements, and his reputation was unprecedented.
two.
But all of them fell quickly under the brazen attack of Emperor Dongyuan.
Most people had long believed that this man had died in the hands of Emperor Dongyuan.
Over the past few years, the two words "Sun Ning" have been lost in the long river of time. Except for those who are close to him, no one will care about or remember him anymore. He has long been completely forgotten.
As for the fact that he later overthrew the Palace of the Holy Prince of Dongyuan, caused a stir in the Realm Alliance, and suppressed the saints, he went under the names of the Fourteenth Sword of the Ten Directions and Song Que.
In other words, for such a large world alliance, it is known that Sun Ning belongs to Song Que. He is definitely the one at the top of the pyramid, such as the great saints, the closest disciples, or the core figures in the major forces, such as the Great Sage Chamber of Commerce.
Lord level.
The one who is slightly inferior has no access to that level at all, and is not even qualified to know his identity.
As for Sun Ning, he has discovered that using two names and two identities is of great benefit to him. So instead of expressing it, he deliberately maintains this state of affairs.
Just a quarter of an hour later, the odds offered by Jihad Palace were released. (To be continued)