The ring was only 10 meters in radius, with Lu Qing and Lionheart Kuang standing at opposite ends. Powerful auras radiated from their bodies, entangled with each other, and created a strong wind on the ring.
The monsters who had previously gathered around the ring retreated far away and were shouting loudly to cheer for the masters of the lion clan. The atmosphere was extremely heated.
Many of them don't have a good relationship with Lion-Hearted Madness, but they are in awe of Lion-Hearted Madness's power.
Sanwang City is a city where the strong are respected, and fights happen all the time. The human race has always had a weak image, and Zhuo Li's victory alone was not enough to turn it around.
call!
The wind in the ring suddenly spread to the surroundings, and everyone's hair was pulled painfully. Some orcs with weak cultivation screamed and fell down, rolling to the far side of the street.
The momentum collision between Lu Qing and Lionheart Kuang reached its peak. Their eyes became solemn and they felt each other's difficulty.
Lionheart was the first to act. He exerted force with his right foot, and the floor tiles of the arena cracked instantly, leaving an afterimage on the spot, and he rushed towards Lu Qing.
The red mane fluttered wildly, and the strong claws shone with a cold light.
There were runes rising and falling in the depths of Lu Qing's eyes. With the help of spiritual eyes, he could clearly see the trajectory of Lion Heart Madness' attack.
He held the fly whisk and gently twirled it, and the white silk on it stretched out by more than a foot, curling towards Lion Heart Crazy's wrist.
The lion-hearted maniac did not change his attitude, and at the moment when his wrist was about to be caught, he suddenly opened his mouth and roared loudly.
Lu Qing's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly made a spell with his left hand, summoning a ball of breeze to block in front of him.
The next second, transparent sound waves hit the wind of mana.
Lu Qing took two steps back.
At the moment when he was about to fall off the ring, his whole body was like a leaf, swaying along the wind caused by Lion Heart's crazy attack, and landed behind him.
Both of them are at the sixth level of Qi refining, and their magic power is extremely powerful.
The battle took place in a flash of lightning. Everyone's eyes were blurred, and the two people on the ring exchanged positions.
"what happened?"
"This... it should be the lion-hearted madness that has the upper hand."
There was a sound of confusion on the street, and the two men resumed their confrontation again.
However, Lu Qing's bun was messy, and a few strands of hair fell from her forehead.
And there was an irregular indentation on the right wrist of Lionheart Kuang.
"Lina, who do you think can win?"
In the space mezzanine, Lin Yuan was chewing potato chips and pointed at the two people below and asked.
"Lu Qing will win." Lina said with certainty.
"The energy circulation in Lu Qing's body is much more complete and advanced than that of the red-haired lion, and his control skills are also very strong."
Lina's eyes glowed with misty green light, and she could see clearly what was going on inside the two of them.
"That's not necessarily the case. Sometimes, your eyes can deceive you." Lin Yuan said mysteriously.
"Will there be any accidents?"
Lina looked at the two people on the ring again, but couldn't find any possibility that the Lion-Hearted Madman could win.
"The human race has a strong man." Lionheart stared at Lu Qing opposite him and said with emotion.
In just a short moment, Lu Qing not only dodged his Lion King's Claws and Lion's Roar Technique, but also implanted alien magic power into his wrist.
These magical powers were flexible and strong, and it took him more than ten seconds to successfully resolve them.
"Come again!"
Lionheart's thunderous voice exploded, and it turned into a red shadow and rushed away again.
Lu Qing did not dare to look down upon him, and used the blast technique to attack equally quickly.
Both of them have reached the top of the middle level of Qi Refining, and their cultivation levels are about the same. Lion-Hearted Madness has a stronger body, and Lu Qing's magic rules are more mysterious.
In the eyes of the onlookers, the battle between the two was completely unclear. There were only two blurry shadows flickering on the small arena, creating powerful aftereffects of mana.
The sharp claws and the flexible whisk threads were constantly entangled and colliding, and Lu Qing penetrated the mana into the body of the lion-hearted maniac.
The movements of the lion-hearted maniac are getting slower and slower, but the aura on his body is getting stronger and stronger.
In his body, a secret power is awakening.
"What exactly is this?"
Lu Qing frowned. The opponent's combat power was soaring at an abnormal speed, and the whisk in his hand could no longer suppress it.
boom!
The broken whisk flew up into the air, and the white whisk threads were scattered all over the sky.
Lu Qing suddenly vomited out a mouthful of blood, staggered back a few steps while clutching his chest, and sat slumped on the ground.
"Dao Zhang Lu!"
Ji Mian and Zhuo Li shouted in panic, but as soon as they approached the ring, they were forced back by the violent magic power.
"Oops! The bloodline of Lionheart Madness has gone berserk!"
"Quick, quick! Inform the guard chief!"
"It's over! The lion-hearted maniac is the guard captain!"
Everyone was in panic, and no one was paying attention to the outcome in the ring at the moment. Once the bloodline of the lion people goes berserk, they will lose their reason and their strength will become extremely terrifying.
Many people ran away without looking back, leaving only a few brave ones still watching secretly.
"Lu Qing lost?"
Lina looked unbelieving and felt that the melon in her hand was no longer sweet.
"Haha, what do you think? I'm right. After the bloodline power of the Lion-Heart Madman goes berserk, even the seventh level of Qi Refining may not be able to suppress him."
Lin Yuan stood up from the bench, and was about to stop the mad Lion-Hearted Maniac when he suddenly looked surprised and looked at a corner of the street.
"Is it him? Now it's interesting."
On the ring, Lu Qing half-opened his eyes, his body's mana was intermittent, and he was struggling to repair his broken tendons.
Lion-Hearted Kuang's sudden violent attack directly destroyed his body!
"You are strong, but I am stronger!"
The head of the lion-hearted maniac has completely transformed into the head of a male lion, with a light red aura lingering between his triangular nose, and undisguised madness in his eyes.
"Roar!"
He opened his bloody mouth, roared to the sky, and rushed towards Lu Qing on the ground at more than twice the speed before.
"careful!"
"Get out of the way!"
Ji Mian and Zhuo Li shouted in shock, no longer thinking about Tang's prophecy in their minds, and rushed to the ring at the same time.
However, their speed was too slow compared to Lion Heart Kuang, and they could only watch helplessly as his claws swung towards Lu Qing's body.
Alas, the old man can only go so far. It's a pity that the ancestor's footprints have not been found yet.
Regret arose in Lu Qing's heart, and the hair on his face began to break and fly away under the sharp claw wind.
Clang!
Just when the tragedy was about to happen, a rainbow light came first and stopped the lion-hearted maniac's claws.
Lu Qing stared blankly at the Han Iron Sword in front of him. On it, he sensed the familiar mana of the Immortality Sutra.
"A lion that is too violent is not lovable. I will discipline you on behalf of your mountain king."
The cold and deep voice spread evenly in the air, and the unheld Cold Iron Sword transformed into a peerless master.
Sword flowers bloomed one after another, and their magic power stretched more than 30 meters. Lionheart Kuang, Ji Mian and others outside the field seemed to have fallen into a whirlpool, unable to stand uncontrollably and falling to the ground.
Everyone sat on the cold ground in shock. This is a great god who came out of nowhere. He didn't show up, and he just relied on a sword to defeat everyone present.
"Hiss! This is a king at the same level as the Mountain King!"
Some experienced old demons seemed to have seen an incredible scene, looking at the sky and taking a breath.
A middle-aged man wearing a worn-out robe flew from the corner of the street to the sky above the ring. He stretched out his hand and made a move. The cold iron sword that had just shown its power was like a fish swimming around for a few times before obediently returning to his hand.
"Lingxu is flying in the air, wielding a sword outside his body! This is a foundation-building expert, and he is also a foundation-building expert who practices the Immortality Sutra!"
"Could this be the person I want to find as predicted by Tang?"
Lu Qing couldn't help but widen his eyes, and his heart couldn't calm down for a long time.
Lionheart Crazy quietly walked off the ring.
It was too embarrassing to be beaten violently and then woke up again. What's more, this great power in the sky looks like a human race. If you don't leave now, when will you wait?
The man in the sky ignored the lion-hearted maniac's little move, but walked up to Lu Qing with a complicated expression.
He took out his palm from his sleeve and pressed it on Lu Qing's shoulder. After feeling it carefully, he sighed:
"It is indeed the Sutra of Immortality!"
He took out another jade-white elixir and stuffed it into Lu Qing's mouth, using magic power to help digestion.
After a while, Lu Qing found that his injuries had been repaired to the best of his ability. He stood up, saluted respectfully and said:
"Thank you for your help, senior!"
"My name is Wen Wang, you can call me Senior Brother Wen." The man looked at Lu Qing kindly and said, "Lu Qing, we are all disciples of the Changsheng Sect."
"Senior Brother Wen!" Lu Qing shouted excitedly, his hands trembling and tears streaming down his face.
After going through many hardships, he finally found the footprints of the Patriarch of Immortality. This feeling of seeking the path is indescribable.
"Hahaha! Okay!" Wen Wang laughed heartily.
How could he not be moved in his heart? Waking up from the long ago, the world has become desolate. But at this moment, he actually met a Taoist priest who was practicing the Immortality Sutra, and even recognized him as his junior disciple.
This is one of the joys of life!
Ji Mian and Zhuo Li stood far away from the ring with fiery eyes.
"Thighs! Real thighs!" Zhuo Li rubbed his palms like flies and said excitedly.
"This should be the person predicted by Tang. He is related to the Patriarch of Immortality and may know how to return to our world!" Ji Mian said.
"Go back..." Zhuo Li muttered to himself, momentarily lost in thought.
After all, they are modern people, and they cannot yet be ruthless and devoted to the Tao. There is always a nostalgia for this world in my heart.
It was okay that there was no hope before, but now this idea is burning like wildfire.
"I'm at the fifth level of Qi training now. When I go back, I will be the second master in Daxia! Wow, what a sight!" Zhuo Li thought about it, drooling from the corner of his mouth.
Ji Mian looked disgusted and walked away: "I haven't even finished my horoscope yet. We'll ask Taoist Lu to ask questions later. This master seems to like Taoist Lu very much."
On the other side, the senior brother and the younger brother recognized each other, and they had endless things to talk about.
They talked and laughed as they walked off the broken ring and walked towards the hotel on the street.
"Let's go back to the hotel."
Lu Qing said as he passed by the two people.
Zhuo Li and Ji Mian immediately followed behind them.
Along the way, everyone consciously stepped aside and watched the four people go away in awe.
"Xiao Lin, let's go back too."
Lina suggested after seeing that there was no good show to watch.
"Well, I'm back." Lin Yuan agreed.
A breeze blew up in the sky for no reason, and no one knew that the two melon-eaters had quietly left.
…
Time passed slowly, and five years later, there were many more human figures in the Mountain King City.
But privately, hundreds of tribes call it the Human King City.
Because more than 4 years ago, the tiger demon who called himself the Mountain King was killed by the human race's Wen Jianxian with two swords.
According to the orcs at the time, the sword light that night lit up the sky. The tiger demon's screams shook people's minds.
To this day, that shiny tiger-striped leather is still spread on the throne of the human race's Qicheng Lord.
The human race no longer simply wears animal skins and exposes its body, but wears decent clothing, walks on the streets high-spirited, and does various businesses.
Build water conservancy projects, cut down trees, reclaim farmland, build markets, and exchange supplies with surrounding cities.
With the joint efforts of Tang, Ji Mian, and Zhuo Li, the three royal city counselors, the current Shanwang City is prosperous. The size of the city has more than quintupled compared to 5 years ago.
Yuan's House has now completely turned into Lina's House, but Lin Yuan is basically in charge of the shop.
When this girl Lina was developing her heaven-level abilities, she accidentally went astray and contracted the terrible symptoms of spring sleepiness, summer fatigue, autumn fatigue, hibernation, and dreamlike sleep all year round.
Now I sit on the sofa every day and have completely become a salty fish.
But Lin Yuan was very suspicious of the disease she said because her game library on Steam was getting richer and richer.
How about cutting off the signal between the hut and the real world? Drag her to sit on the counter?
Lin Yuan touched his chin, and suddenly the image of Lina holding the pillow and looking at him pitifully appeared in his mind.
"Forget it, forget it. I am destined to be a hard worker."
"Think of the best. During the day, I sell some herbs and observe the Sanwang City, and at night, I study the design drawings. Isn't this quite fulfilling?"
Thinking of this, Lin Yuan became more skilled in packing medicinal materials.
There was a reason why he chose to stay in Shanwang City.
Wen Wang took Lu Qing to re-establish the Changsheng Sect on the mountain outside the city. Ji Mian and Zhuo Li chose to join the Gu tribe and are now counselors in Shanwang City.
What Ji Mian and Zhuo Li didn't know was that Carlos and others also came to Sanwang City. They recognized the two of them as being from Daxia Kingdom at a glance, so they also went dormant in Shanwang City.
Carlos and others united many races to establish the Hundred Races Business Alliance, hiding behind the scenes and keeping a close eye on Ji Mian and the others.
Compared to Ji Mian and the others, Carlos and the others' desire to return to the world is much stronger.
They have become the legendary vampires, and immortality is no longer a dream. As long as they return to this world, they will be kings forever!
And this world is so dangerous that it is simply not suitable for old people like them.
The last time I visited the city of Rebirth, 11 people ran away overnight, and they had a mental shadow over the blood pool in the castle. Now, the only hope of returning home is this group of people from Daxia.
For this reason, they have enough patience to wait.
"Grow up quickly."
Lin Yuan's eyes swept across the city, and without moving, the seal of an underground ruin began to loosen.
Outside the shop, two people came in, pushing and shoving.
"Hey, I'm not being humble. You said I'm just a counselor, so why did you choose me to be the city lord?" Zhuo Li shook his head and said proudly.
"Well, I'll reluctantly take the responsibility for you. No need to thank me, we are all good brothers." Ji Mian rolled his eyes and said.
"No, no, no, I'm just kidding. You will be the next one!" Zhuo Li chuckled, holding Ji Mian's hand and said.
Ji Mian took out his hand in disgust and wiped it twice on Zhuo Li's gorgeous clothes: "Get out of here and leave Versailles. Hurry up and take out the money to buy medicinal materials. Thanks to Taoist Lu, Zong Wen will start the furnace to refine the foundation." Don’t delay, Dan.”
"Okay! Sir!" Zhuo Li closed his legs and said seriously.
The corner of Ji Mian's mouth twitched.
It's great to be young. I remember running under the sunset on campus that year.
Lin Yuan looked at the two lively children of destiny and was moved in his heart.
Chapter 161 The Rise of Human Race
