Lin Haoming stared at the two people tightly and noticed that neither of them had any storage items, but they were holding treasures respectively.
That Zhang Fan, holding a sword in his hand, is now staring at the other party silently.
As for Liu Wuya, holding a huge iron rod as thick as a forearm, it seemed very difficult.
Since the two of them walked onto the arena, they have stood at each other twenty or thirty feet away, just looking at each other without saying a word, but the breath between life and death became stronger and stronger.
The two of them spent a quarter of an hour. Just when the people watching the game were a little impatient, Liu Wuya suddenly roared, and then a layer of golden light appeared on his body. With the flow of golden light, the whole person quickly expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Lin Haoming narrowed his eyes and looked at Liu Wuya, and found that the skills he practiced were actually somewhat similar to his Divine Bone Art, and it was also a kind of bone refining technique.
As his body surged, his entire aura suddenly became several times stronger. The iron plate that seemed a bit thick for him suddenly became handy. Now he grabbed it in his hand, waved it and smashed it directly at Zhang Fan opposite him with a stick.
Zhang Fan had no abnormal movement in the face of Liu Wuya's actions until the other party finally took action, and then he suddenly drew out his sword.
"bump!"
A dull sound.
A silver light.
A blood mist.
In an instant, this scene flashed through everyone's eyes.
Lin Haoming also sighed at this time.
"Hey! Fellow Daoist Qi has a correct vision!" Hua Wufeng also smiled in his ear.
Just then, Zhang Fan took Liu Wuya's stick with one hand and made a sword at the same time.
The iron rod broke Zhang Fan's arm without any suspense, but because of this, Zhang Fan's sword hit Liu Wuya's vital point.
Many people did not expect that life and death were divided into lightning and flashing. Including Lin Haoming, he originally wanted to see how the monks in the upper realm fought, but he did not expect that this was the case. Of course, this life and death battle between lightning and flashing also showed another kind of cruelty.
On the field, Liu Wuya, who was killed by Zhang Fan, was dragged down by two cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage, and the situation was almost the same as before that wild beast they dragged down.
Zhang Fan silently looked at the other party and disappeared behind the door, then sighed and walked back in a little sad way. He even had no intention of suffusing his broken limbs.
Lin Haoming saw this scene and understood in his heart that although this is the Demon Realm, there is probably not a place in the Spirit Realm. If he falls to this point one day, he may not be much better than Zhang Fan.
Lin Haoming subconsciously looked at Wufeng and thought to himself, why did Hua Wufeng take him to see this fight? It was just because both of them were of the same level as him? Or was there a warning in it? If he did not seek refuge with the disciples of Hua Dashu, would he encounter a task sent to the spiritual realm to investigate information in the future, or something more dangerous?
When he walked out of the arena, Lin Haoming was not in a good mood as he had at first. Although he had three hundred years and seemed to be relatively long, and even had a great chance of upgrading to the Void Refining within three hundred years, would he not have been sent to a dangerous mission to advance to the Void Refining?
"Fellow Daoist Lin, let me take Fellow Daoist to find a suitable place to live!" Hua Wufeng was still as usual at this time, as if the gladiator just now had not happened at all.
Lin Haoming didn't think much about it at this time and asked what he wanted to ask: "Fellow Daoist Hua, can you choose this place of residence by yourself?"
"Of course, Fellow Daoist Lin, we came all the way before. Have you noticed that there are eight hills near the Troll Tree?" Hua Wufeng asked.
"I did see it in Xiaoshan, but I didn't expect there were as many as eight!"
"Haha, these eight hills are also from other places where great supernatural cultivators have moved from other places. Many caves have been built on the mountain. As long as the cultivation level reaches the God Transformation Stage, you can find a cave on the Eight Mountains to live in. To put it bluntly, although these eight hills are not big and the cave is not big, the Eight Mountains itself are also a set of refined treasures. Practicing on the mountain will be of great help to the growth of cultivation. Fellow Daoist Lin has just ascended, and I believe that he can help fellow Daoist practice to the peak of Great Perfection as fast as possible." Hua Wufeng said the benefits in one breath.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, in fact, I also live in one of the mountains. In less than a hundred years, my cultivation has reached the peak of Great Perfection. This is done when I took on some tasks to do it!" Qi Feiyu also spoke up at this time.
Lin Haoming felt that at least there was no need for the other party to deceive him now, and when he passed by, he saw many caves on the hill. If you only need to inquire about this kind of thing, you will know.
With Lin Haoming's agreement, the few people arrived at a nearby hill together.
It is said to be a small hill, but in fact, this so-called small hill is three thousand feet tall, more than twice as tall as the troll tree.
At the intersection of the mountain road at the foot of the mountain, Lin Haoming noticed that a crystal monument was erected here, with a symbol of the "Li" hexagram in the Eight Trigrams.
"Are these eight hills arranged in gossip?" Lin Haoming asked subconsciously.
"Fellow Daoist Lin's guess is correct. Not only that, when the extraterritorial invasion is really invaded, these eight peaks are all killing weapons!" Hua Wufeng, as a lineage of Hua Dashu, naturally knows more than ordinary people.
Lin Haoming couldn't help but nodded at this time, and walked towards a small palace at the foot of the mountain with Hua Wufeng.
"Dissatisfied with fellow Daoist Lin, in fact, Qi also lives here. This volcano is divided into eighteen layers. The higher the volcano, the more intense the energy of the heaven and earth, and the same is true for the same. However, we cultivators in the God Transformation Stage can only live on the sixth floor at the bottom. Qi dragged the blessings of Hua Damashu's Mansion. In addition, when the cave was fighting before, he performed quite well. Now there is a residence on the sixth floor." Qi Feiyu said with a smile.
"Why, this cave still needs a battle to seize it?" Lin Haoming couldn't help but feel a little surprised when he heard this. This made him think that the cave was also in the Blood Refining Sect at the earliest times.
"There are only competitions for caves on the fourth to sixth floors. In every Jiazi, some caves will be taken out to compete. However, as long as you win once, you can live safely for 360 years." Qi Feiyu explained.
Chapter completed!