Seeing the two big flags erected on both sides of the ring, Li Chaoyi didn't know what to say.
He punched the sick tiger in Dongzhou and stepped on the weak chicken in Beizhou.
There is no doubt that the person who set up this arena and raised this banner came from the Northwest Fenghuo Continent.
If you dare to say such things in Beizhi Gezhou, you are not afraid of being beaten to death.
Almost as soon as the arena was set up, a large number of people gathered around it. Everyone who was passing by could not help but gather around when they saw the couplets and horizontal batches.
They all wanted to see what kind of person he was, who dared to speak so wildly.
Li Chaoyi and Xiao Qianjun heard people talking and saw the couplets floating on the street in front of them, so they also walked over.
Standing on the ring was a young man with a mace on his shoulders, wearing half an animal skin, and his hair flying like a savage.
This young man has a lean figure and a face as sharp as a knife, but he has a surly and ferocious look.
The aura faintly revealed on his body was at least that of the Ninth Realm of Void Refining. At this level, and acting in such a public manner, he was obviously one of the geniuses competing in the Northwest Fenghuo Continent.
The news just came from Donghua Mountain, and now they are on the stage, and the action is really fast.
Just by doing this, Li Changyi still wanted to say something: He is really not afraid of being beaten to death!
He looked around and saw that among the crowd around the ring, there were already several strong young men with obscure auras. Some of them he knew, such as the blind boy with bloody hands, Song Jiu.
This blind boy holding a bamboo pole has entered the top ten of the Beizhou people list for two consecutive years. However, due to his poor performance in the past three years, his ranking in the latest one has not changed at all from the previous one.
Still ranked eighth.
But being on the list continuously is enough to prove his strength.
Li Qianyi and Xiao Qianjun met him in Donghu City, and together they dealt with the soul shadow woman Hua Feihua.
Afterwards, he left quietly, but unexpectedly came to Donghua Mountain. Apparently he was invited to participate in the Three Continents War.
There are also a few unknown ones, whose aura is not inferior to that of the blind boy with bloody hands. They should be the geniuses of Dong Penglai Continent. Of course, it is not ruled out that they are the young masters who have just entered the world in Beizhi Ge Continent, or young powerful men from other continents.
After all, the world is so big, and there are dragons and crouching tigers everywhere, so we should not underestimate it.
On the ring, the genius of Northwest Fenghuozhou, who was carrying a mace, saw more and more people gathering around him.
Not only was there no trace of timidity, but he said very unruly: "My name is Chun Yu Momo. I come from Wanlang Mountain in Fenghuo Continent in the northwest. I am nicknamed 'Black Wolf' by others. You can call me His Highness Black Wolf."
"Today I set up an arena here to suppress the so-called geniuses from Beizhi Gezhou and Dong Penglaizhou, all under the Ten Realms."
"Whether you are martial artists, Confucian scholars, monks, or Taoist sword cultivators, as long as you are not in the tenth realm, you will not be able to take on the stick. If you don't accept it-"
He held the mace in one hand and pointed at the banner hanging between the two flags: "Then let's fight!"
Hearing his shouting, everyone onlookers started talking.
Those who had seen the list of continental gold medals and remembered the geniuses on the list looked at the bloody-handed blind boy Song Jiu and several young geniuses from Dong Penglai Continent.
To deal with the provocative geniuses from Fenghuo Continent in the northwest, naturally only the geniuses from Gezhou in the north and Penglai zhou in the east can take action.
Today's big drama was originally prepared for the young talents from three continents.
The bloody-handed blind boy Song Jiu showed no reaction, just like when Li Qianye and Xiao Qianjun met him in Donghu City.
The three nine-level geniuses from Dong Penglaizhou, standing together, discussed calmly.
One of the young men dressed as martial artists said, "Brother Shao, brother Zhongli, what do you think?"
To the right of the young martial artist, stood a tall and handsome young swordsman named Shao Zongxu, who had the highest ranking and combat power among the three.
Hearing this, he replied: "He's just a barbarian from the northwest. Since he's looking for a fight, just help him."
The young warrior asked again: "Then who will come?"
"let me try."
Before the young sword cultivator Shao Zongxu could answer, the third Dongpenglaizhou Tianjiao and the youngest among the three, a young sword cultivator who was only sixteen or seventeen years old, rushed to answer: "I'll do it!"
The boy's name is Zhongli Yuanheng. Although he is young, he is a very famous genius boy in Dong Penglai Continent. He is from the third sword sect, the Abbot Sword Sect.
Ten years ago, when he first joined the Abbot Sword Sect, he was hailed as a genius sword embryo. After practicing, he made rapid progress. The day before the continental gold list was announced, he relied on the natal flying sword that he had cultivated to defeat three fellow disciples in one move, and he rose to the top of the East. The top ten people in Penglaizhou.
At the age of seventeen years and three months, he was promoted to the Nine Realms. Although he did not create the history of the youngest Nine Realm sword cultivator in Dong Penglai Continent, he was still dazzling enough. The sect master also loved his great-great disciple very much.
Hearing that he wanted to take action, Shao Zongxu, who was at the highest level, nodded.
The young martial artist was also very relieved.
Zhongli Yuanheng did not act immediately, but glanced at Song Jiu, a blind boy with bloody hands in the crowd, and said: "I will deal with this Fenghuo Continent barbarian first, and then I will ask Qin for swords."
He is a real genius boy, but the guy opposite him had seen the new Beizhou talent list before coming to Beizhi Gezhou and knew he was a fake boy.
Forget it if he didn't meet him, but since he met him today, he, a real young man, would have to fight with this fake blind boy.
Blind boy with bloody hands?
I'm going to turn you into a bloody blind man!
After hearing his provocative words, the bloody-handed blind boy Song Jiu still had no reaction.
He just happened to pass by here and was blocked by the sudden appearance of the arena. As for the challenge or the question of swords, he didn't care at all.
If Langya Academy hadn't strongly invited him, and he had an unavoidable debt to repay, he wouldn't have even come to Donghua Mountain.
He didn't say anything, but the young genius Zhong Li Yuanheng took him as a promise. With the fighting spirit rising from the long sword behind his back, he jumped towards the ring to deal with Chun Yu Momo, the barbarian from the northwest.
Just before he jumped, a huge black mist suddenly appeared out of thin air, covering the intersection, all the arenas and everyone around him.
"Ah, how dare you, thief!"
As soon as the black mist appeared, the furious voice of Chunyu Momo, the genius of Northwest Fenghuo Continent, was heard from above the arena, and then there was a loud noise of a fierce confrontation.
The black mist came suddenly and went away lightly. It was blown away by the wind after more than ten breaths.
And when the black mist dissipated, the movement in the arena also stopped.
When the last black mist was blown to the sky by the breeze, everyone took a closer look and saw that on the stage, Chun Yu Momo, who was originally powerful, ferocious and surly, fell to the ground with his head missing.
The thick mace made of heavenly black iron was also broken into two pieces and lay next to him.
"Ah...what just happened?"
"Who killed this 'His Royal Highness Black Wolf'?"
"Who released that inexplicable black mist?"
"Chun Yu Mo Mo was killed in such a short period of time. How powerful must the person who took action be?"
Seeing the scene after the black fog dissipated, almost everyone was shocked.
People around the ring were talking and looking for the person to take action, and finally their eyes turned to the three young geniuses from Dongpenglaizhou.
The young genius Zhongli Yuanheng was stunned there, seemingly surprised by everything that happened in the black mist. When he felt everyone's eyes on him, he understood what they were thinking.
He shook his head and said, "It's not me."
His sword was still on his back, unsheathed, and his natal flying sword was still in the sword palace, not separated from his body at all.
However, everyone didn't believe it. After all, he was the one who said he would take action just now, and among all the young strong men who might be able to defeat Fenghuo Continent's Tianjiao Chun Yu Mo Mo, he was the closest to the ring.
Just now there was a sound of metal collision in the black mist, which was very similar to the sound of flying swords and maces fighting.
Feeling everyone's suspicious gazes, he blushed and shook his head again: "It's really not me!"
It's him, he will definitely admit it, and it's nothing to be ashamed of.
But it's not him. He doesn't want to take credit. His sword-mindedness is pure and upright. If it is, it is, and if it isn't, it is not.
No matter what others thought, the young martial artist Rong Zhu and the young sword cultivator Shao Zongxu next to him believed it.
They looked at the other young strong men with vague auras around the ring with suspicion.
At this moment, a loud roar suddenly came from the distance: "Who dares to kill my Black Wolf of Great Fenghuozhou with dirty means?"
Before anyone could say anything, an extremely tall and strong figure landed on the ring.
This man was ten feet tall, with well-developed muscles and exposed veins. He was very solid, standing on the ring like a hill.
He glanced at Chunyu Momo, who was lying on the ground with his body and head missing. His expression was cold and fierce. He looked around and said, "Who killed Hei Lang?"
No one responded.
He continued: "If you challenge him on stage and defeat him openly and honestly, I, the Fenghuo Continent, will have nothing to say. Not to mention that it's just the body and head that are missing. Even if the soul is stripped away, we will admit it."
"But you used dirty means to murder him. I, Fenghuo Continent, will never agree to this!"
As soon as he finished speaking, four or five more figures came from a distance and landed on the ring.
They were equally fierce and full of anger.
There is no doubt that these five people are also from the Northwest Fenghuo Continent.
"Who is it? Stand up for me!" One of the bald men holding two axes shouted fiercely.
But there was still no response. No matter it was the three people from Dong Penglaizhou, the blind boy Song Jiu with bloody hands, several other young men with vague auras, or Li Qianye and Xiao Qianjun who were transformed into Li Zhenjiu, they all remained silent.
Like everyone else around the ring, they looked at them quietly, as if they were looking at a group of angry monkeys.
On the ring, there was a big man with a bloody goshawk tattooed on his chest. He glared at the audience and shouted, "If you have the guts, please stand up!"
"Let me see who grandson of yours is, who dares to assassinate my son in Fenghuo Continent!"
Of course no one will answer.
The six Fenghuo Continent geniuses standing on the stage became increasingly angry and glanced at everyone in the audience.
Finally, his eyes fell on the three geniuses of Dong Penglai Province, the bloody-handed blind boy Song Jiu, and several other young strong men with obscure auras.
Shao Zongxu, Rong Zhu, and Zhongli Yuanheng, the three geniuses of Dongpenglai Province, looked at them with joy and no fear.
Zhongli Yuanheng did not admit that he killed him, and Shao Zongxu and Rong Zhu did not answer, not because they were afraid, but because they were too lazy to pay attention.
But if a few people from Northwest Fenghuo Continent come to them, they are not afraid of a fight.
He came across the continent just to fight.
It doesn't matter whether you fight against the geniuses from Gezhou in the north or the barbarians from Fenghuozhou in the northwest.
The bloody-handed blind boy Song Jiu and several other young strong men with vague auras and unknown identities were the same, but they just kept silent and were not afraid of those from Northwest Fenghuo Continent coming to them.
As for Li Changyi, he is now Li Zhenjiu, who only has six realms. He has the aura of Hongmeng to hide his true realm, and is not taken seriously by the six people in Fenghuo Continent at all.
The first man to arrive, a tall and strong man from Fenghuozhou who was as tall as a hill, glanced at Chunyu Momo on the ground, and said coldly: "Since no one responds or acknowledges it, then we have to treat all of you as They are all murderers.”
"In that case——"
The other five people shouted together: "Kill!"
As soon as the word "kill" was shouted, the auras of the six standing Northwest Fenghuo Continent geniuses changed at the same time, and fierce power rose into the sky, stirring up all directions.
call!
Just when they were about to take action and rush down the ring to wash the long street with blood, another huge black mist appeared out of thin air and enveloped the entire intersection.
"Thief, you really haven't left yet, give me your life!"
The hill-like big man from Fenghuozhou shouted loudly, and then an extremely fierce battle broke out in the black mist.
Not only him, but the other five Fenghuo Continent geniuses were also fighting against unknown opponents.
The black fog shrouded the situation in chaos. No one knew who they were fighting, and no one knew the specific situation of the battle. They only knew that the fight was very lively.
This time, the black mist floated for half a quarter of an hour before dissipating under the breeze.
When the last wisp of black mist disappeared and the cross street became clear again, only the six geniuses from Northwest Fenghuo Continent and the lying "Black Wolf" Chun Yu Momo were left on the stage.
But the audience was empty, not a single person.
Whether it is the three geniuses of Dong Penglai Province, the blind boy with bloody hands Song Jiu, or several other young strong men with obscure auras and unknown identities, Li Qianye, Xiao Qianjun, and even other ordinary spectators, have disappeared.
The tall man Gu Zhifu, who was at the highest level and ranked highest on the list of people in Fenghuo Continent, looked at the empty streets with a gloomy expression.
"Gu Da, what should we do? These Beizhou cowards and Dongzhou thieves are treating us like wild dogs!"
The other five people looked at him, waiting for an order.
Gu Zhifu said coldly: "Since they are not moral and do not abide by the rules, then we should let go. We just want to have fun. What we in Dafenghuo Continent are best at is playing."
"From now on, I announce the start of the summer hunt, codenamed 'Beacon Fire'!"
Several others roared together: "Kill! Find them all and kill them all. The hunters of Fenghuo Continent never let go of any prey!"
One of the geniuses had some scruples when he thought that this was at the foot of Donghua Mountain, and asked: "It's ancient and big, wouldn't it be bad to hunt directly? After all, this is the dojo of the God Lord of Donghua Mountain."
Gu Zhifu said coldly: "What are you afraid of? They broke the rules first, and then, what if we break the rules? Lord Helian will support us."
In this case, that person has no objection.
"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Six people roared at the same time.
(End of chapter)
