C526 Awoo Roar
C526 Awoo Roar
However, the geniuses of Sagittarius Holy Land felt ashamed. Even Blessed Holy Son and the Great Yan Saint Son, who had been talking big earlier, felt their faces burn, and their eyebrows jumped up and down.
They had really lost a lot of face. They looked at the Sun Saint Son and the Great Dao Saint Son's mocking expressions. They couldn't help but curse at them. They were all trash. However, their status made them keep silent. Hmm. They had to be aloof and reserved.
The young genius of Sun Holy Land was also injured after the battle. He didn't continue to persist. Instead, he chose to give up. He chose to retreat and leave the battlefield to the others. In any case, he knew that he wasn't qualified to enjoy the nectar.
This time, there were only five or six people who were truly qualified to fight for the nectar. They were all super experts of a holy land and Aeon aristocratic family. Among them, the one with the highest popularity among the Martial Progenitor Stage should be the little monster of the Beitang family and the Golden Tyrant Body Ji Chen.
As for them, they were here to show off their abilities and bring glory to their sect. It was enough for them to do this well. After that, there were another dozen brilliant battles that were going to be carried out. It was really satisfying.
It wasn't only the human geniuses who participated in the battle, but also the experts of the Demon Race. A young man with a crocodile head and a full body of golden armour appeared, holding a huge ten thousand blades in his hand.
He was 30 feet tall, and his body was so robust that he didn't even look like it. He was a demon race elite, and his blood vitality was still rumbling. He was standing on this arena stage, extremely happy, and also very barbaric. He was casually challenging the human race's experts.
"Golden crocodile, what a powerful race. Its taste isn't any worse than a True Dragon's."
Ji Chen said. He felt that his saliva was secreting. He could almost see that the crocodile had been chopped into eight pieces, and it was steaming hot as it was carried to the dining table. Hmm, Ji Chen felt that he had gone mad.
The few human experts who fought with the golden crocodile had all failed. Then, a weak and weak young man came up. He was wearing a snow-white robe, and his big eyes were dark. There were even faint tears in his eyes.
"Big brother, can I not fight?" The young man in white felt wronged. He was fighting with his legs. He held the long sword in his hand and barely managed to stand still. Obviously, he was scared badly.
"No!" A voice that failed to meet his expectations was heard. The one who spoke was the son of the Aeon aristocratic family's Wang family. At this moment, this handsome man's face was flushed red, and it was obvious that he felt embarrassed.
"Aiyo, the legendary Longevity Wang family, why did they send such a cucumber girl?"
The crocodile looked at the opposite party arrogantly, totally not putting this bean sprout in his eyes. He opened his mouth, revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth, swinging the machete in his hand.
"Hey, bean sprout, are you really going to fight me? I'm very fierce in my attacks. I bit off your little arms and legs with one bite and ate them with a squeak!"
"Wow!" When the young man in white saw the other party's fast teeth, he actually cried on the spot. "Big brother, this big bug is so fierce. I'm scared!"
"Afraid your grandpa!" Holy Son Wang was almost angered to death by this younger brother of his. It was so embarrassing, the family was really unfortunate, how could he have such a cute little brother?
Ji Chen subconsciously looked at all the big shots on the stage. The patriarch of the Wang family was a very handsome middle-aged man. He was also very masculine and had strong lines. He didn't know why he had such a son.
The old Martial Saint of Great Dao Holy Land burst into laughter for the old man. Sacred Lord Yaotai couldn't help but smile. The rest of them also laughed maliciously. The corner of the Wang Family Patriarch's mouth twitched. Although he was observing the situation from the bottom of his heart, his heart must have collapsed as well.
"Hurry up and fight with him! Don't look at how big and thick he is, he is actually just a bag of straw. You will definitely be able to beat him. Pull out your sword and fight with him!"
Facing his useless brother, Holy Son Wang threatened with a dark face, "Brat, if you don't go up now, I will catch a spider and put it on your bed when we get home. Listen carefully, it is a spider!"
"Ah? Spider!" A layer of goosebumps could be seen on Little White's body. "No, big brother! Daddy, don't! I'm afraid of spiders the most! Wah! "
The golden crocodile was about to go crazy. It could only watch Little Wang play around and then charge straight at it. It even closed its eyes in fear.
Aiyo, isn't this a stage for me to show off? If I can defeat the youngest son of the patriarch of the Wang family, wouldn't I become an invincible new star of the monster race?
This was a golden opportunity bestowed by the heavens. It couldn't be wasted. It had to perform well. This guy swung his huge arm. He didn't even need to use a knife. He was going to beat up the white-clothed Lil' Wang with his bare hands.
"Damn! I'm going to be finished this time. How can this little crying bag be a match for this rough man?!" Hsing Tian couldn't bear to turn his head around. "Don't let me see this. It's too bloody."
"You, a Senior Magus Hsing Tian, who only knows how to eat raw meat and drink blood, can actually hurt the spring and the autumn? You, a Senior Magus Hsing Tian who only knows how to drink raw meat and drink blood, can actually hurt the spring and grieve the autumn? That's enough!" The corner of Ji Chen's mouth carried a faint smile. "Don't forget, that is the young master of the Eternal Wang family. He is definitely not a crying bag! "
The Wang family was very famous in the five large continents. It was called the Longevity Wang family because it cultivated the Art of Longevity. It was naturally powerful, heaven defying, and had lived for a long time.
When the ancestor of the Wang family was just a God Becoming, he had killed two deities of the Protoss in a row. There was also a deity of the Devil Clan who was very famous. He had a Longevity Sword that could sweep across the nine heavens. He had killed so many alien races that they had lost their courage to attack the five large continents.
Just as the golden crocodile was about to punch down, the little king suddenly grabbed his long sword. The sword was unsheathed, and the clanking sound of the sword resounded through the nine heavens. It sounded like the cry of a phoenix that had shattered a mountain!
"What the f * ck?! What a bright sword light!"
The crocodile felt a sharp pain in its eyes, and it started tearing up. When it opened its eyes again, it saw a bunch of shocked mouths, as well as that bean sprout running away with his sword in hand.
"Did I win?"
The big crocodile was a bit confused, and then a wound appeared on its shoulder. It went through its shoulder to its chest, abdomen, and right leg, and with a crack, half of its body fell to the ground.
That's right, this large crocodile was instantly killed. It directly hacked into two pieces. Of course, this type of injury wasn't fatal for someone with this level of cultivation, but the large crocodile felt like it was struck by a blow, feeling a wave of sadness.
"Big brother, I'm so scared!" The white-clad little king's eyes were full of tears. It threw itself into Holy Son Wang's arms.
Holy Son Wang's face darkened. "Enough, enough. There are so many people watching! I say, you are so powerful, but why are you so timid? How can you shelter Wang family from the wind and rain in the future? "
"But that big bug is very scary." Little Wang was still twitching and looked very young. "Furthermore, it's protecting the family from the wind and rain. It's enough to have a father and big brother."
With such a brother, Holy Son Wang did not know whether to laugh or cry. He could only choose to ignore it. He thought in his heart, I am an earthworm. I have already dug into the crack in the ground. No one can see my shameful side.
At this time, someone finally helped the two brothers out of their predicament. On the five-colored arena, a burly youth jumped up. He wore beast skin and shouted loudly. If it wasn't Hsing Tian, who else could it be?
"I am Hsing Tian of Heavenly Tribe. I am cultivating the divine ability of the Ancestral Witchcraft. I have come to challenge all of you geniuses. Who wants to fight me? I will attack you lightly. I guarantee that I won't kill all of you."
"How arrogant! You are merely an uncivilized barbarian, yet you dare to be arrogant in such a sacred place? Let me kill you! " A genius from Blessed Holy Land stepped onto the stage.
He had a serious expression on his face. He bowed in all directions and was about to tell Hsing Tian about his shamelessness and the cruelty of the Witch Clan's twelve divisions. He was trying to show off and accuse Hsing Tian for being righteous.
However, he didn't expect that Hsing Tian wouldn't give him a chance. A group of ferocious men rushed forward and threw a fist the size of a clay pot at his head.
"Hold on!"
His facial expression changed drastically. He was in a bad condition after being blown by the fist wind. He wanted to struggle, but with a muffled sound, he was sent flying by the fist. He lost consciousness in shame. His legs were still twitching, which made him feel extremely awkward.
"Who else is there?" Hsing Tian had finished off his opponent with a single strike. He was in a good mood, and continued his challenge.
"Let me do it!" The one who appeared was a priest from Great Dao Holy Land. He carried a peach wood sword on his back. With a slight shake of the horsetail whisk in his hand, he turned into a yellow dragon, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws. He had already arrived in front of Hsing Tian.
The yellow dragon's roar shook the entire arena, and even ordinary Martial Progenitor Stage Layer 10 warriors would be suppressed by it with just a single strike. However, Hsing Tian wasn't afraid at all.
He easily grabbed the yellow dragon's neck with a rough but powerful hand, and with just a little strength, he twisted the dragon's head off. After that, he kicked the horsetail whisk in the Daoist's hand to pieces.
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"Such a strong force, Supreme Heavenly Sovereign!"
The young priest looked extremely serious. The peach wood sword flew out to block Hsing Tian's fist. He held the wooden sword in his hand. With a swoosh, he used the divine ability of Great Dao Holy Land to fight Hsing Tian.
This Taoist priest practiced the Endless Sword Technique, and the waves of the river were like endless autumn rain. The sword moves were continuous and dense. The sword shadows on the arena turned into tens of thousands of thousands, making people's scalps tingle.
However, Hsing Tian did not care about this at all. He just threw out a pair of fists crazily. It was really too fierce. Some of the sword lights landed on his body, but they made him look like he had defeated Ge, and they could not pierce through his skin at all!
Hsing Tian's body refining ability was really extraordinary. Hsing Tian's iron bones were not for fun. After a hundred moves, the wooden sword could not bear the burden and was beaten into wood chips that filled the sky.
Although the young priest had retreated a step earlier, he was still beaten until he spat out blood. He quickly admitted defeat and left this place. Then, Hsing Tian defeated another seven challengers from the holy lands. He was in the limelight for a moment.
"En? What is this?"
Just as Ji Chen shouted for Hsing Tian, he felt an itch on his calf. He lowered his head and met a pair of black eyeballs that were full of spirituality and familiarity.
A snow-white little fox appeared in front of Ji Chen and rubbed against his leg. There were eight snow-white tails swinging behind him like an umbrella.
"It's you, little fox!" Ji Chen was really shocked. He grabbed it and held it in his arms. This fox was the little fox that had appeared in the floating ruins.
At that time, she only had six tails, but now she had turned into an eight-tailed spirit fox. It seemed that it would not take long for her to evolve into the most powerful nine-tailed celestial fox. The bloodline of this fox was so terrifying.
One had to know that the nine-tailed celestial fox and the nine-headed celestial fox were the most powerful beings of the fox clan. They were able to arm wrestle with top clans like the dragon clan, the phoenix clan, and the vermilion bird clan.