1039: C1039 The Great Battle of One-line Mountain

C1039 The Great Battle of One-line Mountain

Both of them had once again gathered at Tian Chi's place. Their fighting spirit was high, and sparks could be seen in their eyes. They were ready to fight at any time.

At this moment, one of the three senior elders who had been invited to be certified stood up and said, "This is the Demon Clan and the Orc Race, who are fighting for the leadership of the Devil Beast Realm.

We will be using the arena system. Both sides will send their men to fight on the stage. After each of them is done fighting, they can choose to continue fighting, or they can choose to rest and fight on the stage in the future.

Until one side is unable to send their men to fight again, the winner will become the master of Devil Beast Realm. The loser will be exiled to other worlds. If anyone dares to go back on their word, they will attack together."

Both sides expressed their understanding. The first one to fly onto the stage was a guy from the Orc Race. He shouted loudly," I am the patriarch of the Antelope Clan, Yang Ke. Which one of you will come up and face your death? "

This guy was only a Sovereign Stage warrior, so he couldn't arouse anyone's interest. A fat guy flew onto the stage and said," I am the patriarch of the Penguin Clan, Yu Xiaohua. Let me deal with you. "

The two of them soon started fighting. Yang Ke's weapon was a pair of goat horns. He was an expert in close combat. Each of his attacks was like a horn, making it hard for anyone to defend against them.

Yu Xiaohua could be said to be a very agile fat man, and his movements were also quite vigorous. He was completely unarmed, but his attacks were also vigorous and vigorous.

Ying Wenlong said with a smile, "If that fatty doesn't have any other means, he will definitely lose this battle. The disadvantage is that he doesn't have a weapon. Not everyone can enter the white blade with empty hands."

Zhao Zhenlin said with a smile, "Since this fatty dares to go up the stage, then he should have some means. Otherwise, he will be a disgrace."

The fact proved that Zhao Zhenlin had guessed wrong. This fatty really didn't have any other means. After a few dozen moves, his throat was cut by the opponent's Sabre of Goat.

Yang Kacai said with an arrogant face, "Don't send up trash like this. Two decent ones will fight me."

As soon as his voice faded, the great black yak rushed forward. This guy didn't answer. He threw a fierce punch at Yang Kacai, sending out the Tiger Leopard Thunderous Sound.

Yang Kekui was shocked as well, but he had a lot of combat experience. He immediately turned around and took a few steps back, using the force of the punch to exhaust himself.

He then moved his hands and raised his sword, aiming at the yak's arms. He then took a step forward and slashed at the yak's chest and abdomen.

Soon, the two of them started fighting. One of them was using the Cultivation Method, while the other was using a powerful force. It was hard to tell who would win in a short period of time.

Zhao Yiming looked at it for a long time. Then, he whispered to the black yak using telepathy, "Stepping on the middle palace, the Big Dipper of the North Star is passed down through the heavens. One shot to the sky to settle the world."

The great black yak heard his words and immediately used his ability to do as he said. The last shot to the sky was aimed at the opponent's chest.

Yang Kedi had a look of disbelief on his face. The punch had broken his bones and tendons. The black yak then took a step forward and grabbed his head, pulling it with force and breaking his neck.

After killing Yang Kouji, the black yak listened to Zhao Yiming's instructions and quickly jumped down from the arena. Obviously, it wouldn't continue to fight.

He came to Zhao Yiming and scratched his head with a simple and honest face. "Thank you for your help, young master. Otherwise, we wouldn't have been able to take him down."

Zhao Yiming smiled and called him and Jin Bao to his front. He pointed his finger between their brows and passed the punch to Jin Bao and Jin Bao.

After that, he said with a smile, "You two should practice these two skills properly. It will definitely be a battle of your level in the next few days. You two will be able to hold your heads high."

A smile immediately emerged on their faces. They retreated to the side while laughing. Zhao Yiming glanced at Bu Ying and passed the Eagle Claw Arts to him with a smile.

Ye Yu chuckled and said, "Cult Leader Zhao is indeed worthy of being called a great treasure vault. He really brings benefits wherever he goes. These guys are really lucky. I believe they will be able to gain some fame."

While he was doing these things, there were already a few more matches on the stage. Apart from two that were able to adapt to the situation and win one match, the rest were usually beaten to death after winning two matches.

Currently, the one on the stage was the Snake Tribe expert, Mang Yunqiang. His original form was that of a giant python. He was definitely a character with extraordinary strength. He had already killed two of them in a row, the experts of Demon Clan.

Mang Yunqiang laughed and said, "Who else is not afraid of death? Come up and watch me kill him with a punch."

One of the Black Hawk Tribe's experts, Bu Mingben, also flew up to the stage. Both of his hands formed the shape of an eagle's claw, and he shouted coldly, "It's just a mere python, but you still dare to be so arrogant. Let me deal with you."

His figure flashed and pounced over. He came up to find Eagle Strikes the Sky, but the other party was not weak either. Very soon, they were in a fight. Under the situation where neither victory nor defeat was decided, the two fellows revealed their original bodies.

An eagle that blotted out the sky and an enormous python that was as thick as a water tank were fighting on the stage. He did not expect that the two of them would die together in the end. Both of them fell into the pond.2

The arena was bustling with activity, and it was very frequent to and fro. However, no one was able to obtain three consecutive victories, and the battle was also very fierce.

The Demonic Beast and the other two clans kept revealing their true forms, and they were like animals in the animal world. Most of the time, they relied on their instincts to fight, and the battle was also very intense.

There were also corpses that were killed. All of them were kicked into Tian Chi's body. However, what was surprising was that after the corpse fell into Tian Chi's body, it didn't float up again.

Zhao Yiming said with some hesitation, "Don't you all think that Tian Chi is a little strange? Why did so many dead bodies fall into his body? Why didn't any of them float up?"

At this time, Elder Fox said, "According to the legends, there is a Black Snake underneath Tian Chi. He is also the ancestor of our Demonic Beast and Demonic Beast Clans. Every year, we pay our respects to him. At the same time, we also want him to sleep in peace.

The reason why the arena was set up here was firstly because it was the most sacred place. Let the ancestor be the witness. Secondly, we need to use the corpses that died in battle to appease the ancestor. After all, the great battle was extremely bloody, fearing that it would wake him up. If he really rushed out at that time, then everyone will be really lively. "

Everyone nodded after hearing that. They didn't expect that there would be such an explanation. However, thinking about it, it made sense. He had already been killed. What was the point of keeping his corpse?

Zhao Yiming furrowed his brows slightly. He had a feeling that this matter was somewhat inappropriate. Of course, he didn't think that the Demonic Beast and the other two clans would joke about this matter. However, he was afraid of being schemed against by others. There was no place for him to cry.

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