1701: C1701 Just Lie down and Heal

C1701 Just Lie down and Heal

What time is it?

You still want to play this game with me?

Looks like I still don't have enough alcohol.

Ye Fan took out a large jar of wine and said, "Can you enjoy it to your heart's content? If it is not enough, I will have some more tea."

"Alright, today I will propose a toast with you to invite the moon, drink with the three of us, and pour some tea!"

After three rounds of drinking.

Yuanfang was already sleepy.

Ye Fan pushed his body with all his strength. "You still haven't said how to break the formation!"

"Burp ~"

Yuanfang burped. "The eye of the formation is at the top of the tower. As long as you drip a drop of blood essence into it, it will naturally be out of the control of the formation."

So that's how it is.

A flash of understanding flashed across Ye Fan's eyes, but in order to ensure that he wasn't faking it, he still had to conduct a simple experiment.

"I'm leaving, you should sleep well."

He walked out of the room, but his eyes were fixed on the room.

After a long time.

Yuanfang did not pretend to be drunk, and only then did Ye Fan leave.

There must be something fishy about this matter. In order to ensure his survival, it was better to remove the formation first.

A drop of blood essence dripped into the eye of the formation.

Ye Fan finally felt the location of the formation.

However, he didn't notice anything unusual.

Early in the morning.

The immortals gathered again.

The battle still had to continue.

Today's first battle was the Mortal Realm versus the Western Sect, and Du Ping versus the Tiger-blast Arhat.

"Brother Du Ping, do your best!"

Ye Fan shouted.

Du Ping nodded slightly, his eyes full of smiles. He was probably the only one who would cheer for the people of the other realms.

"Hmph, a mere mortal dares to fight against the Buddha, he really doesn't know what death is." Hu Shou's eyes were full of ridicule.

Du Ping didn't have the slightest bit of fear, instead saying indifferently, "I was previously reputed to be unmatched in the human world, no match in the human world, who would I fight against if I don't fight against immortals? Moreover, it is still unknown who will be the victor. "

"Hahaha! I'm dying of laughter. Invincible in the world is nothing. Which one of you here did not ascend from the Invincible Human Realm? You're still too inexperienced to fight me."

Du Ping did not want to continue entangled with him.

He had been suppressing himself for too long, so he had to fight to his heart's content to comfort the loneliness in his heart.

Suddenly, his fighting spirit surged. A long sword appeared in his hand. It was covered with lightning.

With a flick of his wrist, the lightning turned into a purple lightning dragon. With endless roars, it attacked the Tiger-blast Arhat brazenly.

Ye Fan was startled.

It turned out that Big Brother Du Ping's lightning technique had already been cultivated to such a terrifying extent. It was actually a Purple Profound Bomb.

This purity was no different from heavenly tribulation.

However, the Tiger-blast Arhat was not afraid. There was only calmness in his eyes, and he did not have any intention of dodging.

A dazzling golden light burst out from his body, and it was covered with spell symbols. The sound of Sanskrit actually echoed in the void. Although it was not fatal, it was slowly affecting Du Ping's mind.

"Boom!"

The lightning dragon was furious. It created a terrifying ravine in the air and clashed with the spell symbols in the air.

The two didn't budge an inch, devouring and biting each other.

Endless energy exploded, and the arena on the ground was instantly drowned into pieces.

Red Boy looked at the sky and scratched his head. "It seems like the two of them have a grudge against each other for killing their father. The first strike was a lethal blow."

"Hehe, this is the cruelty of battle. I like it." Black Mountain Old Demon chuckled.

Tiger-blast Arhat smiled faintly. "Yo, I didn't expect you to have some strength. Looks like I have to be serious."

His eyes focused as he waved his hand.

A golden tiger actually appeared in the void. It was precisely condensed from his Buddhism energy.

He rode on the tiger's body. The two seemed to have merged into one at this moment.

"Kill!"

Following a loud shout.

Tiger-blast Arhat's figure instantly vanished, leaving behind an afterimage where he stood.

By the time he reappeared, he was already not far from Du Ping.

The fist that was the size of a sandbag had a huge 'swastika' written on it. It seemed to contain boundless power, and its might was shocking.

"Haha, a single person can't beat him, changing into a human and beast fusion? " Du Ping mocked, but the sword in his hand didn't stop.

The angle at which he attacked was also tricky.

Each sword was aimed at the opponent's vitals, extremely sharp.

The two of them actually fought evenly by relying on their profound movement techniques and fierce sword techniques.

A cold expression flashed across between the brows of Hu Tie.

Fighting with a mortal for so long, this was an extremely great insult to him.

"Die!"

His fist technique became incomparably violent, and a fist became a fist shadow that filled the sky.

In Du Ping's line of sight, there was nothing but a fist. However, by relying on his battle instincts, he was able to capture the true location of the fist every time, preventing himself from being attacked.

It was really difficult to deal with.

A hint of coldness flashed past the Tiger-blast Arhat.

With a kick, one golden tiger turned into two, and two turned into four.

They opened their bloody mouths wide and bit at Du Ping from different directions.

"Evil creature, don't be impudent!"

Du Ping knew that his long sword could not defeat four golden tigers at the same time. He threw his long sword into the sky and performed a hand seal with both hands.

"I want to fight against Heaven Immortals and Buddhas with my mortal body. How can I lose?"

"Thunder Method: Ten Thousand Thunder Devour Spell!"

"Rumble!"

Boundless spirit energy rushed from his body into the sky.

The sealed space became incomparably violent, and endless lightning condensed in the void.

He pointed with one hand.

The lightning rampaged down.

It struck the golden tiger until it howled in pain. In less than a breath's time, it was reduced to ashes.

What?

So strong?

Tiger-blast Arhat's heart trembled.

He had truly underestimated the other party.

Even if his main body wanted to block this move, it would be incomparably difficult.

Whatever he wanted, he would do it.

The four golden tigers disappeared, and the target that the lightning aimed at became him.

"Eat my lightning!"

"Hmph, do you really think I'm afraid of your lightning? What a joke, I'll let you see what absolute defense is today!"

Tiger-blast Arhat was also anxious.

He put his palms together, and the Buddhism power surged out of his body.

A golden tiger appeared around his body. It roared to the sky and faced the lightning fearlessly.

The tiger suddenly opened its big mouth, and a golden energy cannon condensed in its mouth.

"Rumble!"

The lightning descended.

The energy cannon also opened its mouth with the sound of breaking through the air.

When the two collided, the power instantly exploded, as if it could destroy everything.

Du Ping gritted his teeth and drew out his long sword. The horizon actually merged with the lightning.

"Ten Thousand Swords Piercing the Heart! Fall!"

Following his voice.

The entire arena was filled with endless light, and nothing could be seen clearly.

No one knew what was going on inside.

They only knew that the energy waves had persisted for a long time.

The dust settled.

The two of them stood face to face.

Du Ping spat out a mouthful of blood. He was heavily injured and covered his chest as if he was about to die.

Venerable Fu Hu did not have any reaction. He only appeared to be in a sorry state.

"I admit that you are powerful, but you are still far from being able to fight against an immortal with your mortal body."

He won?

Everyone from the Western Sect revealed a look of pleasant surprise.

The others, on the other hand, frowned, not knowing who won and who lost.

Du Ping smiled indifferently: "Pretending must be very tough right? Quickly lie down and treat your injuries."

What did he mean?

No one knew.

On the other hand, Tiger-blast let out a bitter laugh. "How did you know I was faking it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his huge body fell to the ground. He was seriously injured and could not get up.

The name of the magical artifact on top had also changed. It had given the Tiger-blast a huge trident.

Qin Zhuo became excited when he saw this scene.

"Who said that humans can't defeat immortals? Big Brother Du Ping, good job!"

Ye Fan was also happy.

"Hahaha, look at that fierce look on Tiger Tiger's face. He was actually beaten into a dog by my Big Brother Du. What a joke!"

The suppressive force of the magic weapon withdrew.

The strength of the tiger tiger Arhat recovered complacently.

Only then did he stand up, as if nothing had happened.

"You're not bad. I hope that we can still fight when you reach the Golden Immortal realm."

"Alright, I'm looking forward to it."

Returning to the Western Sect.

Hu Tie lowered his head.

It was supposed to be a victory that he had to win, but he lost.

This had put the Western Sect in a passive position.

"Trash." Guan Shiyin cursed.

"I'm sorry."

"Hurry up and get some rest. If you lose again in the next match, you can disappear completely."

Some people were worried, while others were happy.

When the Underworld saw the Western Sect's miserable battle results, they laughed so hard that they couldn't close their mouths.

"With just this bit of strength, you still dare to fight with me over the Demon Clan's ownership? What a joke." The North Yin Great Emperor laughed wildly.

Guan Shiyin glared at him but didn't say anything.

Although the following battle was not optimistic, it did not mean that there was no chance of winning.

The key battle was the next one.

If the Underworld lost to the Mortal Realm as well, then the Western Church still had a chance to turn defeat into victory.

Sure enough, things were always so coincidental.

The next match would be between Qin Zhuo and Zhong Kui.

The two of them went up the stage without any small talk. Everyone knew the importance of this match, and there was no room for them to hold back.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The battle was very intense.

Zhong Kui's spells were more effective against ghosts, so he naturally had the ability to suppress them.

However, it didn't have much effect on humans.

In addition, Qin Zhuo was the Holy Son of Mortal Realm, and he was also the disciple of Human Emperor Fu Hsi in his previous life.

His strength far exceeded that of ordinary cultivators.

In the end, he won with a slight advantage.

At this point, Mortal Realm won two matches in a row, and won quite a big advantage.

The following battles were either losing or winning.

The score of each realm was very high.

Ye Fan had been looking forward to fighting the Descending Dragon, but things didn't go according to his wishes. The Descending Dragon had only been defeated by Black Mountain Old Demon, and the magic weapon didn't give him the chance to fight it himself.1

The magic weapon circulated once again.

Two words appeared on the screen - Ye Fan.

On the other side was Qin Zhuo.

"Finally coming?" Qin Zhuo's lips curled into a smile. He was looking forward to this match.

Ye Fan shook his body a few times. "What should come will come. Finally, I can teach this kid a lesson openly."

This match was very important.

It was the perfect time to decide who would be the second in Demon Realm and Mortal Realm, and who would have the right to compete with the Heavenly Court.

The Western Sect also attached great importance to this competition.

If Ye Fan lost, it would prove that his strength was inferior to Qin Zhuo's, and the Venerable Dragon Subduing Venerable would still have a chance to fight him.

If they won, then the Dragon Descension would be cannon fodder sent to accompany them. They would have no hope at all.

The Underworld was the exact opposite of what they thought. They were very willing to see Ye Fan win.

Only then could Ye Fan be guaranteed his next victory.

Help them win the right to deal with the demons.

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