Seeing the two big flags erected on both sides of the arena, Li Chaoyi didn't know what to say.
He punched the sick tiger in Dongzhou and stepped on the weak chicken in Beizhou.
There is no doubt that the people who set up that arena and set up that big flag came from Northwest Fenghuo Continent.
If you dare to say such words in Beizhi Gezhou, are you afraid of being beaten to death?
Almost as soon as the arena was set up, a large number of people gathered around it. Everyone who was passing by could not help but gather around when they saw the mismatch and horizontal batch.
Everyone wanted to see what kind of person he was, who dared to speak such arrogant words.
Li Chaoyi and Xiao Qianjun heard people talking and saw the wrong couplet floating on the street in front of them, so they also walked over.
Then he saw a young man standing in the arena, carrying a mace on his shoulders, wearing half an animal skin, and with his hair flying like a savage.
The young man was lean and lean, his face was as sharp as a knife, but he had a surly and ferocious look on his face.
The aura that was faintly revealed from his body was at least that of the Ninth Realm of Void Refining. At that level, and acting in such a public manner, he was obviously not one of the geniuses competing in the Northwest Fenghuo Continent.
Donghua Mountain had just heard the news about Donglai, so they were on the stage, and their movements were very fast.
If you do that, Li Qingyi can't help but say: Are you really afraid of being beaten to death?
He looked around and saw several strong young men with obscure auras appearing in the crowd around the ring. Some of them he recognized, such as the blind boy with bloody legs, Song Jiu.
The blind boy holding a bamboo pole on his leg has entered the top ten of the Beizhou people list for two consecutive years. Due to his poor performance in the past three years, Bu Nao's ranking in the latest year has not changed at all from the previous year.
Still ranked eighth.
But being on the list continuously is enough to prove his strength.
Li Qianyi and Xiao Qianjun met him in Donghu City, and together they mistakenly paid Hua Feihua, a girl with a soul shadow.
Afterwards, he left quietly and unexpectedly came to Donghua Mountain. Apparently he was invited to participate in the Three Continents War.
There are also a few people I don't know, and their aura is not that of the blind boy with bloody legs. They should be the geniuses of Penglai Continent in the east. Of course, it is not ruled out that they are the young masters who have just entered the world in Gezhou in the north, or the young powerful men from other continents.
After all, Tiandong is so vast, and there are dragons and crouching tigers hidden everywhere, so it should not be underestimated.
The arena is here, and the genius of Northwest Fenghuozhou, who is carrying a mace, sees more and more people gathering around him.
Not only was there no trace of timidity, but he said very unruly: "His name is Chunyu Momo. He comes from Wanlang Mountain in Fenghuo Continent in the northwest. People give him the nickname 'Black Wolf'. We can call him Black Wolf Diandong."
"If Mingyue establishes the East Arena there, he will seek to suppress the Gezhou in the north and Penglaizhou in the east, all the so-called geniuses in the east of the Ten Realms."
"Buyong, if we are martial artists, Confucian scholars, monks, or Taoist sword cultivators, we will not be able to reach the ten realms, and we will not be able to take on the stick. If not, we will not accept it—"
He held up the mace with one leg and pointed at the banner hanging between the two flags: "Then let's fight!"
Hearing his shouting, everyone onlookers started talking.
Those who had seen the list of continental gold medals and remembered the geniuses on the list looked at Song Jiu, the blind boy with bloody legs, and several young geniuses from Dong Penglaizhou.
If the genius of Northwest Fenghuo Continent fails to respond to the provocation, the genius of North Zhige Continent and East Penglai Continent will naturally be able to take action.
Mingyue's big drama was originally prepared for young talents from three continents.
The blind boy with bloody legs, Song Jiu, showed no reaction, just like when Li Qianye and Xiao Qianjun met him in Donghu City.
The three nine-level geniuses from Dong Penglaizhou, standing together, discussed calmly.
One of the young men dressed as warriors said: "Brother Shao, brother Zhongli, what do we think?"
Next to the young martial artist's right leg stood a tall and handsome young swordsman named Shao Zongxu, who had the highest ranking and combat power among the three.
Hearing this, he replied: "He's just a barbarian from the northwest. Since he's looking for a fight, I won't help him."
The young warrior asked again: "Then who is there?"
"He's here."
Shao Zongxu, a young swordsman, didn't answer. The third Dongpenglaizhou Tianjiao, who was also the youngest among the three, a young swordsman of sixteen or seventeen years old rushed to answer: "He's coming!"
The boy's name is Zhongli Yuanheng. Although he is not very old, he is a very famous genius boy in Dong Penglai Continent. He is from the third sword sect - the abbot sword sect.
Ten years ago, when he first joined the Abbot Sword Sect, he was hailed as a genius sword embryo. After practicing, he was indeed a thousand miles away. One month before the announcement of the continental gold list, he defeated three fellow disciples with one move by relying on his natal flying sword that he had cultivated. He was so powerful.
Ranked among the top ten people in Dongpenglaizhou.
At the age of seventeen years and three months, he was promoted to the Nine Realms. Although he did not create the history of being the youngest Nine Realm sword cultivator in Dong Penglai Continent, he was still so dazzling that even Tang Diao Ao, a Tai who ranked among the top ten in the continent,
The old sect leader was also very fond of his great-great disciple.
Hearing that he wanted to do something, Shao Zongxu, who was at the highest level, nodded.
The young martial artist was also very relieved.
Zhongli Yuanheng did not act immediately, but glanced at Song Jiu, a blind boy with bloody legs in the crowd, and said: "He will deal with that Fenghuo Continent barbarian first, and then he will ask Qin for swords."
Is he a real genius boy? But when he meets the wrong boy, he has seen the new Beizhou talent list before coming to Beizhi Gezhou to know if he is a fake boy.
Forget it if he didn't meet him. Now that Mingyue has met him, his real boy asked for a fight with the fake blind boy.
Blind boy with bloody legs?
He begged me to become a bloody blind man!
After hearing his provocative words, the blind boy with bloody legs, Song Jiu, still had no reaction.
He just happened to pass by there and was blocked by the sudden appearance of the arena. As for the challenge or the question of swordsmanship, he didn't care at all.
If it weren't for Langya Academy's strong invitation and the kindness of hiding away, he wouldn't even come to Donghua Mountain.
He didn't shut up, but the young genius Zhongli Yuanheng thought he had agreed. With the fighting spirit rising from his sword behind his back, he jumped towards the ring and dealt with Chunyu Momo, the barbarian from the northwest.
Just before he jumped, a huge black mist suddenly appeared out of thin air, covering the intersection, as well as all the arenas and everyone around him.
"Ah, how dare you, thief!"
As soon as the black mist appeared, the furious sound of Chunyu Momo, the genius of Northwest Fenghuo Continent, was heard from the arena, and then there was a loud noise of a fierce confrontation.
The black mist came suddenly and went away lightly, being blown away by the wind after more than ten breaths.
And when the black fog dissipated, the movement in the arena also stopped.
When the first hint of black mist was blown into the sky by the breeze, everyone took a closer look and saw the arena. Chunyu Momo, who was originally powerful, ferocious and surly, fell to the ground with his head missing.
The thick mace made of heavenly black iron was also broken into two pieces and lay next to him.
"Ah...what just happened?"
"Who killed the 'Black Wolf Palace Master'?"
"Who released that inexplicable black mist?"
"Chun Yu Momo was killed in such a short period of time. How powerful must the person who was responsible be?"
Seeing the scene after the black fog dissipated, almost everyone was shocked.
People around the ring were talking and looking for the one who would do it. At first, they all turned their attention to the three young geniuses from Dongpenglaizhou.
The young genius Zhongli Yuanheng looked at him and seemed to be surprised by everything that happened in the black mist. When he felt everyone's eyes on him, his thoughts became clear.
He shook his head and said, "No, no."
His sword was very close to his back, unsheathed, and his natal flying sword was also very close to the sword palace, not separated from his body at all.
However, everyone did not believe it. After all, he had just denied his request for a leg, and among all the young strong men who could surpass Chun Yu Mo Mo, the prodigy of Fenghuo Continent, he was the closest to the ring.
Just now there was a sound of metal clashing in the black mist, which was very similar to the sound of flying swords and maces fighting.
Sensing everyone's suspicious glances, he blushed and then threw the ring on his head again!"
If he doesn't, he will definitely admit it, and that won't be anything to be ashamed of.
But if you don't deny him, he doesn't want to take the credit. His sword-mindedness is pure and upright.
No matter what Bu Shen and the others thought, the young martial artist Rong Zhu and the young swordsman Shao Zongxu next to him refused to believe it.
They looked at the other young strong men with vague auras around the ring with suspicion.
At that moment, a loud roar suddenly came from the distance: "Who dares to kill the Black Wolf of Fenghuozhou with his dirty legs?"
Before anyone could say anything, an extremely tall and strong figure landed on the ring.
The man was ten feet tall, with well-developed muscles and exposed veins. He was very solid and looked like a hill standing in the ring.
He glanced at Chunyu Momo, who was lying on the ground with his body and head missing. His expression was cold and fierce. He looked around and said, "Who killed Hei Lang?"
No one responded.
He continued: "If we go on stage to challenge him and defeat him openly, he in Fenghuozhou will have nothing to say. If he doesn't say anything, he will have his head in a different place. Even if his soul is stripped away, they will admit it."
"Can we use our dirty legs to murder him? Fenghuozhou will never agree to this!"
As soon as he finished speaking, four or five more figures came from a distance and landed on the ring.
They were equally fierce and full of anger.
There is no doubt that those five people are from Northwest Fenghuo Continent.
"Who? Stand up for him!" One of the bald men with two axes on his legs shouted fiercely.
But there was still no response. It didn’t matter whether Bu Shen was the three people from Dong Penglaizhou, Song Jiu, the blind boy with bloody legs, several other young men with obscure auras, and Li Laiye and Xiao Qianjun who were transformed into Li Zhenjiu.
Mouth.
Like everyone else around the ring, they looked at them quietly, as if they were looking at a group of angry monkeys.
In the ring, there was a big man with a bloody goshawk tattooed on his chest. He glared at the audience and shouted: "If you have the guts, let him stand up!"
"Let my grandpa see if any of his grandsons dares to assassinate his sons in Fenghuo Continent!"
Of course no one will answer.
The six Fenghuozhou geniuses standing in Taitung became increasingly angry and glanced at everyone in Taitung together.
Previously, my eyes fell on the three geniuses of Dong Penglai Province, the blind boy with bloody legs, Song Jiu, and several other young strong men with obscure auras.
Shao Zongxu, Rong Zhu, Zhongli Yuanheng, the three geniuses of Dong Penglai Province, misunderstood them and were happy and not afraid.
Zhongli and Yuanheng refused to admit whether they killed him. Shao Zongxu and Rong Zhu did not answer. It was probably because they were afraid and did not bother to pay attention.
But if a few people from Northwest Fenghuo Continent come looking for them, they are not afraid of a fight.
Coming across continents, there is no reason to fight.
It doesn't matter whether you fight against the geniuses from Gezhou in the north or the barbarians from Fenghuozhou in the northwest, it's the same.
The bloody-legged blind boy Song Jiu, as well as several other young strong men with vague auras and unknown identities, just kept silent and were afraid that the people from Northwest Fenghuo Continent were looking for them.
As for Li Qianyi, whether he can Li Zhenjiu now, he has six realms, and has the aura of Hongmeng to hide his true realm, so he has not been taken seriously by the six people in Fenghuo Continent at all.
The first man to arrive, a tall and strong man from Fenghuozhou who was as tall as a hill, glanced at Chunyu Momo who was there, and said coldly: "Since no one responds or acknowledges it, then they can just treat it as all of us."
No one has bad legs."
"If that's the case——"
The other five people shouted together: "Kill!"
As soon as the word "kill" was shouted, the auras of the six standing Northwest Fenghuo Continent geniuses changed at the same time, and fierce power shot up into the sky, stirring up all directions.
call!
Just when they were begging for action and rushing to the east arena to wash the long street with blood, another huge black mist appeared out of thin air and enveloped the entire intersection.
"Thief, I really didn't leave, I gave him my life!"
The hill-like big man from Fenghuozhou shouted loudly, and then an extremely fierce battle broke out in the black mist.
Not only him, the other five Fenghuo Continent geniuses also fought with the unknown wrong leg.
Dark fog shrouded the situation, and the situation was chaotic. No one knew who they were fighting, and no one knew the specific situation of the battle. They knew that the fight was very lively.
The black mist floated for half a quarter of an hour before dissipating in the breeze.
When the first wisp of black mist disappeared and the cross streets became clear again, the only ones left in the arena were the six geniuses from the Fenghuo Continent in the east, west and north, including the lying "Black Wolf" Chun Yu Momo.
Taitung, on the other hand, was deserted, with no one around.
The three prodigies of Bubu Dong Penglaizhou, Song Jiu, the blind boy with bloody legs, several other young and strong men with obscure auras and unknown identities, Li Gueyi, Xiao Qianjun, and even other ordinary spectators have disappeared.
The tall man Gu Zhifu, who was at the highest level and ranked at the top of the list of people in Fenghuozhou, looked at the empty streets with a gloomy expression.
"Gu Da, what should I do? Those Beizhou cowards and Dongzhou thieves are treating them like wild dogs!"
The other five people all looked at him, waiting for an order.
Gu Zhifu said coldly: "Since they are unethical and do not abide by the rules, then let's let go. Don't you just want to play? We in Dafenghuo Continent are best at playing."
"From now on, he announced the start of the summer hunt, codenamed 'Beacon Fire'!"
Several others roared together: "Kill! Find them all and kill them all. The hunters of Fenghuo Continent will never let anyone go.
One of the geniuses had some scruples when he thought about Donghua Shandong, and asked: "It is ancient and big, wouldn't it be bad to hunt directly? After all, it is the dojo of Donghua Mountain God Lord."
Gu Zhifu said coldly: "What are you afraid of? If they break the rules first, then, what if we break the rules? Lord Helian will support us."