Chapter 46 The First Battle of the Perfect Monster

Style: Fantasy Author: Mi Huhu looks at the knifeWords: 2242Update Time: 24/01/18 10:37:39
"Welcome the envoy!"

The Holy Lords of the three holy places led various high-level officials to bow to Jiutian.

"See Star Messenger!"

"Meet the Star Messenger!"

On the square, countless people knelt down and shouted.

Before the person arrives, the breath has already shaken the world, making the whole world tremble.

The Starry Sky Messenger is an existence far beyond the realm of god transformation!

"Everyone, get up!"

The old voice fell, and immediately three figures slowly descended from the clouds and landed on the square.

One of the old men, wearing a gray linen robe, exuded a strong sense of vicissitudes of life, as if he had lived for millions of years.

The other is a young man with a handsome face, tall and straight body, sharp eyes, like a peerless sword, with sharp edges that make people dare not look at him.

The last one is a young woman with delicate features, outstanding temperament, and charming charm in her every move.

"The battle to reach immortality has officially begun!"

There are no unnecessary words or unnecessary steps. After the Star Messenger arrives, the first sentence is to announce the start.

With a wave of his hand, a hundred arenas were floating in the sky above the square.

The arena is divided into two circles, the outermost circle is ninety arenas, and the inner circle is nine larger arenas, and each arena has a corresponding number. The smaller the number, the larger the arena!

In the center, there is also a super giant arena numbered one!

After doing all this, the Star Messenger closed his eyes, as if he was indifferent to everything.

The rules of the arena competition are... there are no rules!

At the end of the time, whoever stands in the ring is the winner!

This round will determine the 100 winners. After that, there will be a promotion battle to determine the top 100 rankings!

Of course, just because there are no rules doesn’t mean there are no limits.

There are three restrictions. One is that only two people can exist in a ring at the same time, namely the defender and the challenger.

The second is that all weapons and magic weapons of Nascent Soul and above are invalid.

The third one is limited to practitioners under the pill formation!

Apart from these three restrictions, the rest is to rely on your own strength and persevere until the end!

The ring competition is simple and rough, but at the same time it is a cruel fight.

"It finally begins!"

"It's so intense. This time, it will definitely be exciting!"

"Hahaha, I'm so looking forward to it!"

Soon, one after another people flew into the ring above the square to compete and start a dragon-tiger competition!

However, no one chose the top five arenas! Because everyone knows that the top five arenas belong to perfect monsters!

Even the most talented geniuses like Dugu Yun and Bai Yunfei, who have no time to build foundations, are self-aware and choose Arena No. 6 or 7.

They did not challenge each other from the beginning, but each became a defender, conserving their strength and waiting for the decisive battle when the championship was promoted.

Soon, except for the top five arenas, the rest of the arenas had a defender to meet the challenge.

There were also many challengers, and almost from the beginning, there was a battle in the arena after the top twenty.

The top twenty are all extremely famous and talented people, and no one has found them yet.

As for the top five arenas, they are still vacant and no one dares to go up.

"Master, it's so unfair. The defender has to defend so many attacks. Isn't it unfair?"

After Xiaoxue understood the rules, confusion was written on her face.

Jian Wushuang watched the battle between the geniuses on the stage and said softly: "There has never been fairness in the world. Relatively speaking, this is already very fair."

"But don't they know that if they wait until the last moment to challenge, the defender will be exhausted after so many battles, wouldn't it be easy to win?"

Xiaoxue continued to ask.

"Every genius has pride, and they are absolutely unwilling to be a coward. What's more, with so many people watching, even if they win, their reputation will be gone. If they lose openly, they can recover and adjust, and they can continue to challenge. "

Xiaoxue pouted: "Anyway, I think it's unfair!"

Jian Wushuang raised his head. The Starry Sky Messenger closed his eyes and didn't pay attention to the fight below at all. On the contrary, the two young people next to him watched with interest, but they still shook their heads from time to time.

"Xiaoxue, the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference that countless people are looking forward to is not important at all in the eyes of the truly powerful. Perhaps, the only talent that makes them look at it will make them open their eyes and take a look."

"Fairness is not important to them at all. What they want is to determine the Gu King just like raising Gu."

Jian Wushuang explained patiently. Xiaoxue seemed to understand, but nodded and stopped dwelling on the topic.

The world of cultivation is cruel and fair, but for the strong, the weak do not deserve fairness!

On the arena, the fierce battle is still going on.

"Rumble..."

Some people successfully defended the ring and got a quarter of an hour's rest, while others failed to defend the ring and were kicked off the ring.

However, the focus of the audience was not on the battle between these flawless geniuses, but on the empty first stage!

People often look at the number one from afar and don't care who is number two.

In such an atmosphere, finally, someone stepped onto the first stage!

It was a young man with double pupils. At this time, his eyes were filled with hatred and anger, and a terrifying aura surged around his body. He had actually reached the peak of foundation building.

Luo Shiyi, the double pupil, is the first to appear!

"Jian Wushuang, get out of here. Today, I will repay you tenfold for the humiliation you did to me three years ago!"

He looked up to the sky and roared, looking in the direction of everyone in the Holy Land of Red Dust. He wanted to pay for the embarrassment three years ago with his blood today!

"It's so exciting. Are we going to prepare for a perfect monster battle from now on?"

"Chongchen Luo Shiyi or the Red Dust Saint Jian Wushuang, who is stronger?"

"What's the grudge between them?"

Everyone was talking a lot, and for a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the ring, nervously and excitedly watching this amazing battle!

"Master, Xiaoxue believes you are the strongest!"

Xiaoxue clenched her fists and said firmly, she knew that the master was very powerful and would not lose!

Jian Wushuang stroked her hair gently and said with a smile: "Well, as a teacher, you will naturally not lose!"

Immediately, he slowly stood up, stepped on the air, and walked step by step towards the No. 1 arena in the sky.

He has taken off his mask, revealing his handsome and resolute face with sharp edges, dressed in white clothes, flowing black hair, and majestic, which is eye-catching!

As soon as his figure was revealed, there was a scream from below.

"Hi~~~ He is so handsome!"

"He should be the legendary Jian Wushuang, the holy son of the mortal world. He is indeed very handsome!"

"I wonder how he compares with Luo Shiyi?"

"I don't know, but it is said that Luo Shiyi is a person with double pupils. He has a special physique. He has a body with double pupils and his combat power is extremely abnormal!"

While everyone was discussing, Luo Shiyi's eyes were fixed on Jian Wushuang on the stage.

His body trembled slightly, and he gritted his teeth and growled: "Jian Wushuang, three years ago, you humiliated me in every possible way. Today, you must pay a heavy price!"