MTL - God Emperor-Chapter 43 Yellow Class Wudou Palace

"Humph!"

Tamarix gave a humming cry, walked out with his hands on his back, and said in a deep voice: "Niezi, you have lost all of Wushi Qianzhuang's face, do you not immediately apologize to the single girl?"

Tamarix Chengfeng heard Liu's expressive voice, immediately turned around and looked, his face changed greatly, and the arrogance and arrogance just disappeared instantly.

"Father ... Father ... I'm just joking with Xiangling girl ... laughing, I'm going to apologize to Xiangling girl now ..." Liu Chengfeng's heart was very frightened, and he immediately became frightened.

Seeing Liu Chengfeng's appearance, Liu Chuanshen's heart sighed and became more disappointed. He shook his head and said, "This villain made His Highness Nine Prince smile. We will go to Wushi Douchang now!"

Under the leadership of Liu Chuanshen, not long after, Zhang Ruochen, Jiujun Zhu, and Shan Xiangling came to Wushi Douchang.

The battlefield of Liwu City is crowded with people and people, and they can be seen as powerful warriors everywhere.

Of course, there are also many martial arts who are very low-level martial arts. They stand on the periphery of the arena to observe and learn the combat skills of those martial arts.

Tamarix came to Wushi Douchang expressively and immediately left. He went to the deepest palace in the Douchang and had important things to do.

Zhang Ruojin, Jiu County host, and Shan Xiangling walked into the yellow-level martial arts palace.

The Yellow-level Wudou Palace is a ring-shaped building. It is very old. It is divided into six floors. Each floor is equipped with 360 grandstands. Each grandstand can clearly see the central yellow-level battle platform. fighting.

人 Each person pays ten silver coins and can enter the yellow-level martial arts palace.

"Nine brother, do you really want to participate in martial arts? Your current practice is still too weak, and there is still a big gap with the Huangbang martial arts." Jiu County main road.

The master of Jiujiu County does not look down on Zhang Ruochen, but she knows the cruelty of Wushi Douchang. After all, none of the people who dare to enter the battle are weak.

Shan Xiangling said: "I heard that warriors had to sign a life and death agreement before they entered the battlefield, because the warriors on the battlefield were all lunatics, and they all wanted to be famous in the first battle. They all used desperate fighting methods. You can be seriously injured if you don't pay attention, and you may even die on the battlefield. "

"Yeah! Brother Jiu, you still have to practice to the Huangji Realm before you participate in the martial arts! You can ask the father to ask for the money for the poor money of the refining furnace. With your talent, even if you want a million silver coins , The father will definitely give you. "Jiujun Zhu advised.

Zhang Ruochen said, "Look at it before you talk!"

At this moment, a middle-aged warrior in his thirties was on the stage. He held a crimson lance and exuded a powerful momentum. He said: "I am the great disciple of Tianhezong, Nie Heng, No. Once I came to the Huang-level martial arts palace, who would be my first opponent? "

Shan Xiangling said: "Nie Heng, I heard his name. When he was twenty-two years old, he reached the Huangjijing great consummation. He has stayed in the Huangjijing great consummation for fifteen years. It should be able to win seven or eight games in a row. "

In the Kunlun kingdom, there are numerous Zongmen and families, and some small Zongmen have only dozens of disciples.

The number of disciples in some large sect gates exceeds ten million, and the martial arts circles that rule dozens of counties are extremely powerful.

Therefore, Zongmen and the family were divided into "three ways and nine streams."

For example, Shan Xiangling's "Chiyun Sect" and Nie Heng's "Tianhe Sect" belong to the Qiliu Sect.

In Jinyunwu County, there are a total of six Liuliu gates, five seven Liuliu gates, seventeen eight Liuliu gates, and an innumerable number of nine Liuliu gates.

These gates are all subject to the management of official forces.

If you are not managed, you are crooked and evil, and will be subject to crusade and besiege by official forces.

Twenty-nine counties said: "Nie Heng's cultivation is really strong, but there are more strong men in the Wudou Palace. I guess he can only win six games in a row."

Shan Xiangling said: "That being the case, let's bet!"

"it is good!"

The master of Jiu Jiu County and Shan Xiangling went to the highest stand of the Huang-level Wudou Palace to participate in the gambling battle.

"I bet a thousand silver coins to bet on Nie Heng to win six games in a row." The nine county master took out a Lingjing and placed it on a gambling table with a "six" in it.

"I bet five hundred silver coins to bet on Nie Heng to win eight games in a row." Shan Xiangling took out a silver bag and put it in a grid above the gambling table that said "eight."

既然 "That being the case, then I'll bet on a middle number!"

Zhang Ruochen also got a little interest, took out a Lingjing, and put it in a grid above the gambling table that said "seven."

很多 There are many people participating in the gambling battle. If they can bet every time, they can also harvest a lot of wealth.

Xie Nieheng's strength is indeed very strong, and even someone bet him to win ten games in a row and become a yellow list martial artist. Although the probability is very low, but once Nie Heng succeeds, then the person who held him can win the pot.

The first warrior on the yellow stage to challenge Nie Heng looks like he is in his forties, and has been repaired to reach the extreme level of the Yellow Pole.

"Boom!"

Nie Hengli was in the middle of the yellow-level battle platform, and just one move, he blasted out the warrior who was in the extreme yellow pole, and fell down the yellow-level battle platform.

First win!

Second win!

Uh ...

Fifth win!

Win the sixth game!

Xie Nieheng won six games in a row, causing great shock in the Huangji Wudou Palace. All the warriors in the stands were screaming and shouting.

At the Huangji Wudou Palace, it is already amazing to be able to play a warrior who won six games in a row.

You know, the farther back, the stronger Nie Heng's opponents are.

In the seventh game, only the warriors who have won seven games in the Huangji Wudou Palace are eligible to challenge him.

Whoever is a weak man with a record of winning seven games in the Huangji Wudou Palace, which one is weak?

Xie Nieheng finally met a rival in the seventh game.

Huang Zhenlong, a highly successful warrior from Huang Jijing, won seven games in a row, but was defeated three times in the eighth game. He is quite strong.

Xie Nieheng and Huang Zhenlong fought for half an hour. Eventually, they exhibited a man-made middle-class martial art "Snowflare", penetrated Huang Zhenlong's chest, severely injured Huang Zhenlong, and flew off the battle platform.

However, Nie Heng was also hit by Huang Zhenlong with one palm and suffered internal injuries.

Poke his mouth, a drop of blood spilled.

At this time, a man in his twenties stepped onto the stage, holding a white folding fan, and said lightly, "You have been seriously injured. It is impossible to win eight games in a row. Let yourself lose!"

The battle on the Li Wu fighting arena is so cruel, it will not give you time to rest and heal, you must continue to fight.

It is difficult to win ten games in a row.

Even with Nie Heng's powerful strength, after seven games in Lien Chan, most of his vitality has been consumed and he has been seriously injured.

In his current state, it is almost impossible to win the eighth game.

Nieheng gritted his teeth and stared at the man holding the folding fan, and said, "Who said that I couldn't fight Game 8? Who are you?"

"Hey! This son is from the National Teacher's House, named Xue Bingsheng. He has two consecutive wins and eight games in the Huangji Wudou Palace." Xue Bingsheng smiled slightly and shook the folding fan in his hand.

"Fight!"

Qi Nieheng mobilized his whole body and injected a spear.

He struck the spear in his hand, and immediately a layer of flame glowed, and a shot was stabbed at Xue Shengsheng.

"Wow!"

As soon as Nie Heng's eyes were blooming, Xue Yisheng's figure disappeared.

Xie Bingsheng's pace was a human-grade top grade, and in a moment, appeared in front of Nie Heng. A wave of the folding fan in his hand flashed blood, and Nie Heng's head flew out.

Xie Xuesheng looked at the corpse lying on the ground, with a smirk in his eyes, and said, "Tell you to confess your defeat, but you don't listen. Hey! Ignorance!"

A powerful Huang Jijing great conqueror died on the battle platform like this!

Nie Heng's brothers and sisters rushed to the stage immediately, crying into a ball, and carried Nie Heng's body down.

No way, who told Nie Heng to sign a life and death agreement when he entered the battle platform?

Huang Ji Wu Dou Gong always kills a few people every day.

In fact, it was mainly because Xue Yisheng's cultivation was much stronger than Nie Heng. Therefore, Nie Heng had no chance to admit defeat and was killed by Xue Yisheng.

"Oh! It's too stubborn to know that there is a big difference in strength, but it's too stubborn. Although fame is important, life is more important." Jiujun sighed.

Wu Shanxiangling also shook his head gently, saying: "With Nie Heng's talent, after another ten years of cultivation, there is a complete opportunity to become a powerful Xuanji Realm. Many warriors with strong talents are falling like this."

"Wow! Brother Jiu, you won the bet! Go and see how much you win?"

"It's just good luck!" Zhang Ruochen just bet on it, never thinking that he would really win.

Although Nie Heng died on the battlefield, he did win seven games in a row ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Zhang Ruochen put a Lingjing on the table, but he won eight Lingjing.

"Almost! I'll try it on the platform!"

Zhang Ruochen signed the life and death agreement, paid a Lingjing, and walked towards the battle platform.

"Nine brother, I know I can't stop you, but you must promise me that if you encounter an invincible enemy, you must immediately give in." Jiu Junzhu said with concern.

The master of Jiu Jiu County felt that Zhang Ruochen was just going to feel the atmosphere of the battlefield, and did not really want to participate in martial arts.

After all, his cultivation is extremely high in the extreme pole, and he is far from Nie Heng's cultivation. He can win three games in a row, which is already very good.

"Relax! I have a sense!"

Zhang Ruochen smiled slightly, looking very relaxed, stepping onto the stage step by step.

刚刚 As soon as he got on the stage, there was a tumult in the Huangji Wudou Palace.

"Who is this boy? How dare you come to fight at the Huangji Wudou Palace at such a young age?"

估计 "I guess I want to be famous too! There are too many such hot-blooded teenagers, and dozens of them will die every month. Isn't it strange?"

Uh ...

At this moment, Liu Chengfeng was standing on a higher stand in the Huangji Wudou Palace, staring at Zhang Ruochen, who was on the battle platform, with a faint smile on his face: "Haha! If there is a way in heaven, you will not go, **** You came in without a door. If you died on the battle platform, I am afraid that King Yunwu County would have nothing to say! "