thefictionvixens Chapter 791
Chapter 791
"In the No. 1 arena, the drunken monk of Feihu Mountain fights against Li Debiao of the Corpse Driving Sect."
Hearing this, Bai Yu's expression was lifted.
I didn't expect that the first match would be Feihu Mountain vs. the Corpse Driving Sect.
Li Debiao shouted:
"Okay, okay, I ran into my old enemy today, watch me beat this drunken monk."
Without saying a word, he jumped into the fighting arena.
The fighting arena is extremely wide, a huge cenote of dozens of miles.
On the surrounding stone walls, there are circles of seats carved out.
Bai Yu brought Lao Mo to the fighting arena to cheer for Li Debiao.
As usual, benches, melon seeds and herbal tea.
Let's eat melons and watch the show!
But this time, there is also a little tail, Liu Yiyi.
In the arena, Li Debiao couldn't wait to show his weapon - two black iron whips.
He is now more than 20 feet tall, holding two iron whips that are called whips, but in fact they are as thick as pillars and as long as two people.
The man opposite is not much less, only a head shorter than Li Debiao, with a shiny big bald head and naked upper body.
He carries a copper stick on his shoulder, and a wine gourd is hung on one end of the stick.
This man is none other than the 12th leader of Feihu Mountain, the famous monk who drinks meat and eats meat.
Both of them are powerful men in the late stage of human immortals, with a domineering and violent aura, and neither of them is willing to be weak.
An elder of the Star Hall stood with his hands behind his back and read out the rules:
"Once you enter the martial arts arena, you are responsible for your own life and death."
"If one side dies, surrenders, or is knocked out of the martial arts arena, it will be over."
"Both sides of the martial arts show greet each other!"
After saying that, he flew straight into the sky and shouted:
"The martial arts show begins!"
As soon as the voice fell, Li Debiao and the monk who drinks meat and eats meat jumped up at the same time.
Li Debiao roared:
"The Divine Martial Thunder Whip!"
His body size doubled again, and the long whip in his hand was covered with thunder and lightning, and he smashed it down towards the drunk monk.
The drunk monk was not afraid at all, and he went straight up with the copper stick.
"Demon Ape Cloak Stick!"
He was like a golden-haired giant ape, swinging the long stick to create afterimages, and blasting from all directions.
"Dang", "Dang", "Dang--"
A series of metal-iron collision sounds came, and the air waves rolled in the field, and cracks appeared on the ground.
Both sides were gifted, and they were on the path of physical training, and the most intense melee broke out in an instant.
"Thunder Lord Destroys Demons!"
"King Kong is Invincible!"
"Demon Ape Makes Trouble in the Sea!"
Li Debiao was shining with lightning, like the Thunder God descending to the earth, and he fought with a desperate style as soon as he fought.
The drunken monk was no less powerful, almost turning into a golden demon ape, with every move being fierce and unmatched.
Outside the arena, Bai Yu was amazed.
"What a powerful body-building technique, worthy of being the seeded player of both sides."
"This kind of strong physique, even I would be terrified, it would take at least three moves to solve it."
Such a fierce battle in the arena soon attracted a crowd of onlookers.
A group of shirtless men from Feihu Mountain roared like thunder.
"Drunken monk, be more alert!"
"Good job!"
"Don't lose points!"
"Damn it, let the bastards of the corpse-driving sect see how powerful the men of Feihu Mountain are!"
On the Feihu Mountain side, the waves of voices were higher and higher, suppressing the voices of the onlookers.
So much so that the drunken monk in the arena was even more excited, drinking several kilograms of fine wine in one gulp, and dancing with the copper stick was so crowded that no one could get through!
Li Debiao made a careless move and was hit hard with a few sticks, screaming in pain.
Outside the field, Bai Yu saw that the momentum of the corpse-driving faction was suppressed. How could he bear it?
"Lao Mo, get on with the weapons!"
Lao Mo pulled out a banner without saying a word.
"The corpse-driving faction will win!"
Bai Yu and Liu Yiyi, one played the suona and the other beat the gong.
There were also a bunch of paper figures around, shouting loudly.
"Come on, senior brother Debiao!"
"My friend Debiao has the appearance of an emperor!"
"The wind is rising, the clouds are flying, Biaozi is fierce, fuck his mother."
"Woof woof woof~"
When the suona sounded, the parents raised him in vain.
No matter how the bandits of Feihu Mountain shouted, they could not suppress the penetrating sound of the suona.
This battle lasted a whole day, from morning to late at night.
Li Debiao fought more and more bravely, and even though he was wounded more than ten times, he became even more ferocious.
Fearless combat bodies are born for fighting, and later on, they almost completely exchanged injuries for injuries.
Finally, he roared, and the black iron whip in his hand turned into two thunder dragons, and blasted the drunken monk out of the fighting arena.
"Number 2, Li Debiao of the corpse-driving sect wins!"
Suddenly, the disciples of the corpse-driving sect around cheered.
Everyone was proud of it, and rushed up to surround Li Debiao.
Some fellow disciples even bandaged and healed Li Debiao spontaneously.
In the end, everyone worked together to throw Li Debiao into the sky to celebrate.
And the group of people in Feihu Mountain were furious.
The sixth leader Feng Leihu came, not only did he not comfort the wineThe meat monk kicked him hard, causing him to spit out blood.
"Damn waste, you're not doing well, what's the use of you?"
The meat monk didn't dare to retort, but just stood up and bandaged himself silently.
Soon, the crowd dispersed, and the second martial arts performance in the A field began.
Bai Yu stuffed a few bottles of elixirs to restore vitality into Lao Li, and then led Lao Mo to other martial arts fields to watch the battle.
Those who can come to participate in the martial arts performance are definitely not weak, at least they are virtual immortals.
The cultivators of various sects showed their magical powers and fought fiercely.
For example, the disciples of the Red Flame Sect are famous for their divine fire, and all kinds of magic weapons are endless.
The ghost cave is full of gloomy winds, and the ghost cultivators are elusive and extremely difficult to deal with.
If the disciples of the sects who already have grudges run into them, they will use all kinds of means and wish to tear the enemy to pieces.
Bai Yu kept calm and memorized all the information in his mind.
He also had a general grasp of the tactics of each faction.
At this moment, a clear shout spread all around.
"Yinhao Stage, the third match, No. 97 Yin Xiaoqing of Xingchen Hall, vs. No. 98 Bai Yu of the Corpse Driving Sect!"
Bai Yu was very excited, it was finally his turn.
"Brother, come on."
Liu Yiyi pulled Bai Yu's sleeve to cheer him up.
Bai Yu smiled faintly, touched Liu Yiyi's little head, and flew into the Yinhao martial arts arena.
Across from him, a handsome young man bowed to him:
"Brother Bai, please, swords and guns have no eyes, if I offend you, please don't blame me."
Bai Yu bowed:
"Okay, okay."
The referee of this complicated match is Xiu Ning Zhenren of Shuiyue Sect.
She smiled slightly and said:
"You two are quite polite. I think I don't need to explain the rules of martial arts performance."
"If there is no objection, then let's start!"
Both of them said they were ready, so Xiu Ning flew out of the field and shouted to start.
Yin Xiaoqing said nothing and pulled back to keep a distance. At the same time, he raised six formation flags and set up a formation to protect himself.
As a monk in the Star Hall, he mainly studied star magic. The spellcasting was more complicated, but once it was activated, the power was amazing.
Yin Xiaoqing made up his mind to defend first and then attack until he finished casting the spell.
He raised his hands high, and a blue star appeared above his head. It was the life star made from collecting asteroids from outside the domain!
The blue star rumbled and turned, and the light became more and more dazzling.
With the blue star as the center, there were dozens of small stars circling, forming a galaxy!
After the star magic was activated, Zuo Xiaoqing felt relieved and looked at Bai Yu.
The next moment, he cried out in shock!
"What the hell! What the hell is this?"