As the designated holy son of Canghai Palace, Kong Wuji's talent and strength are not bad. Even among the Canghai Palace team, he is among the top.
The more this happened, the more Kong Wuji realized that there are people outside the world and people outside the world.
Looking at Xing Gaotu and Hu Yanyong again, these two have made rapid progress recently and their strength has greatly increased. They can be said to be in the limelight and at their peak.
Kong Wuji had no confidence at all to fight with the two of them, and he was afraid that Qin Dong could not save his friend and suddenly went crazy, so he had to be patient and remind Qin Dong.
It's better not to mention this thing. As soon as he said it, Qin Dong's eyes actually had a hint of fighting spirit, and he said through the message: "It doesn't matter, they are just a few clowns. They can't make any waves. They want to fight." , then let’s play with them..."
"The clown? Do you know who Xing Gaotu is? He is in the Tianzhen Sect, no less powerful than the Sky-shaking Sword King Lin Yijian..."
Kong Wuji was about to faint, and then he added: "There are also Hu Yanyong and Sikou Liu, the leader of the Tyrant Sword Alliance. These people are very difficult to mess with. Moreover, when fighting alone, they must not use magic weapons. If you fight someone with talismans, you will probably suffer a loss."
He bluntly said that he suffered a loss, not a failure, and it was still a bit of a pity for Qin Dong. If it were someone else, Kong Wuji wouldn't even bother to say anything, and just let the other person die.
A person who overestimates his capabilities will deserve to die even if he dies. He is too lazy to meddle in other people's business.
"If you can't fight, I have my own way to save my life. As for the rest, you don't need to worry about it for the time being." Qin Dong said lightly. The person trapped in the magic circle is Shangguan Bingyun. No matter how big the magic circle is, Qin Dong will not back down from the battle, but will try his best.
As said——
Kong Wuji's worries were not groundless, but real, but... Qin Dong was not someone to be trifled with either. He had killed an eighth-level demon a long time ago, and now, after being promoted several times, His strength has made a qualitative leap, and he may not be a match for these people.
"Hey! Okay!"
Seeing that Qin Dong was stubborn and had a way to save his life, Kong Wuji sighed and said no more. We are all smart people. Qin Dong must have thought of what he could think of. Since Qin Dong has this confidence, he No matter how reluctant he was, he had no choice but to hold his nose and admit it.
"Everyone agrees, then this deal...is settled."
Hu Yanyong smiled with satisfaction and announced directly: "Next, anyone can take action and participate in the treasure hunt. Whoever can persist to the end and become the strongest will be qualified to take away the treasure in the magic circle. And beauty, without further ado, let’s get started!”
Wow!
After saying this, he jumped up and came to an open space in front of the magic circle. He used great magic power to draw a circular pattern with a diameter of about three hundred meters as a place for fighting.
As a leader in the Feitian Realm, it couldn't be easier for Hu Yanyong to divide the venue.
The rule is that whoever can defeat many masters in the circular pattern, that is, the dividing line, will be the final winner.
Perhaps he was too confident. As soon as he came up, Hu Yanyong took the initiative to stay in the formation, waiting for others to challenge him. He ignored all the casual cultivators as if they were nothing.
"It's so crazy. This Hu Yanyong, who only became famous recently, actually looks down on all of us..."
"Shh! Calm down! This person is a master among masters. No matter how crazy he is, everyone has the qualifications to be crazy. We must think long and hard before we can enter and challenge..."
"What are you afraid of? The precious medicine and beauty are right in front of you. Who doesn't have two arms and two legs? I don't believe it. This Hu Yanyong can still give birth to three heads and six arms."
Seeing that Hu Yanyong took the initiative to stay in the field and stood with his hands behind his back, assuming a fighting posture. After a heated discussion among the casual cultivators, no one dared to come out to fight.
It is undeniable that there must be powerful people among casual cultivators. These people have been practicing in the world all day long. Both in terms of vision and experience, they are far superior to ordinary people and cannot be insulted.
He didn't act rashly, not because he was afraid, but because he was thinking about how to defeat Hu Yanyong.
The one who strikes first is undoubtedly the one who suffers the most. No one wants to be the defender and be challenged by waves of masters.
"I come!"
After a long silence, a bald man emerged from the group of casual cultivators, exuding an aura of hostility, and came to Hu Yanyong with a sneer.
This man was dressed in black, and his wrists and neck were all tattooed with the appearance of a ghost. Just by looking at his appearance, you knew that this man was definitely not a good person.
"Ghost Man Hong Li! This person is actually Ghost Man Hong Li..."
After seeing clearly who was coming, there was an uncontrollable burst of exclamation from the crowd. There was definitely more than one person who recognized the identity of the bald man. It turned out to be a murderous demon in the world - Ghost Man Hong. Sharp!
This person's reputation is not only great among casual cultivators, but also among many Immortal Sect disciples. It can be seen that this person is not just a vain person, but has real strength.
"Ghost Hong Li? I heard that you have committed major crimes over the years and have been hiding your head and tail, afraid to see people, but you unexpectedly appeared here..."
Hu Yanyong smiled slightly, like an expert outside the world, aloof from everything, looking down at everything, and said: "You, a rat in the gutter, should not exist in this world. Anyway, if you happen to bump into it, let me serve the people." I’ll get rid of the harm once and I’ll send you back to the west!”
He said it loud and clear, but in fact Hu Yanyong had already begun to accumulate strength. When the words fell, he was like a tiger, pounced on the front and back, and launched a violent attack like a storm.
As a leader in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, Hu Yanyong’s special feature is the ability to control beasts.
However, now, Hu Yanyong directly gave up his advantage. Instead of driving the silver-white snake, he suppressed Hong Li with fists and kicks.
What disdain!
What contempt!
Even though Qin Dong and others were three hundred meters away, they still felt the strong aura of pretense coming towards them.
"How dare you look down on me? You asked for it!"
Hong Li roared angrily, and the others recognized his identity. Who was not afraid of him like a tiger? Unexpectedly, he was underestimated in front of Hu Yanyong? How could he accept this?
In a rage, Hong Li pointed out his feet several times and turned into a ghost in the lightning and flint. No matter how Hu Yanyong attacked, he seemed to have no entity, floating around, and dodging like a ghost. Everyone was watching eagerly, looking for Hu Yanyong's flaws.
"What are you hiding from? Weren't you very arrogant just now? Come and fight me!"
Hu Yanyong's shots were like lightning, but he still failed again and again. He couldn't help roaring: "What a ghost man Hong Li. In my opinion, he is just a rat. He doesn't dare to challenge head-on. It's better to admit defeat as soon as possible, pack up and get out!"
"coming!"
Hong Li smiled coldly. The more anxious Hu Yanyong was, the more he was able to discover this person's flaws. Suddenly, the hostility in his body restrained and turned into countless demonic tentacles, attacking Hu Yanyong from all directions.
It has to be said that Hong Li is somewhat capable in gaining a great reputation among casual cultivators. This skill alone can make many ninth-level Feitian realms fear him.
