typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 273: Coming to the Arena

Xiao Ye saw clearly that after the mad lion old man finished speaking, he threw the porcelain bottle, and the direction turned out to be towards him.

Snap!

Xiao Ye raised his hand and accurately held the porcelain bottle in his hand, somewhat dumbfounded.

After hearing about the effect of Tianling Pill, Xiao Ye of course wanted to get this healing medicine, but he didn't expect the process to be so simple.

Whoosh!

The entire Tibetan Medicine Pavilion was quiet. Countless pairs of greedy eyes were fixed on Xiao Ye, and a wave of cold murderous intent locked onto him.

"It's him, the kid from the Endless Sea who broke the Tianwu Peak record!"

"He has offended the Yan family and still dares to come here. He really doesn't know how to live or die!"

"Go ahead, kill him and grab the Tianling Pill!"



Several powerful martial arts truths were exchanged for a moment, and then a storm of power swept across. Some people could no longer hold back, and they stood up and were about to take action against Xiao Ye.

"Huh, looking for death!"

Xiao Ye put away the Tianling Pill, his hair was wildly dancing, and the light in his eyes was like two peerless magic knives tearing apart the void and piercing the space.

At the same time, Xiao Ye roared loudly and punched out with both fists. A total of twenty-seven Tyrannical Dragon Qi followed his fist and soared into the sky. His power was unmatched and the space in front of him was dented.

As it went on, terrifying power swept across the nine wastelands.

Bang bang bang!

The warrior who was rushing toward Xiao Ye spurted blood from his mouth. He didn't even have a chance to struggle, and was knocked backwards by the Tyrannical Dragon Suppressing Fist. He couldn't get up for a long time.

"What a powerful punch!"

Seeing this scene, the warriors in the Tibetan Medicine Pavilion took a deep breath, their eyes filled with shock, and no one dared to make any move.

You must know that among the warriors who attacked Xiao Ye just now, two of them had reached the late stage of Level 6 Xuanwu, but they were blown away by Xiao Ye with one move.

"It doesn't matter how strong this kid is? With so many of us going together, are we still afraid of him?"

At this time, the old man with a cold face spoke and looked at Xiao Ye with resentment.

As soon as these words came out, the warriors in the Tibetan Medicine Pavilion who had given up were ready to take action again. There was no other way but to get a Heavenly Spirit Pill, which was equivalent to an extra life. No warrior in the Xuanwu Realm was jealous?

Xiao Ye narrowed his eyes and looked at the old man with a cold face, his eyes becoming extremely cold.

This old guy doesn't take any action himself, but he incites others. His thoughts are really vicious.

"Let's all take action together and kill this kid..." The old man with a cold face continued, but before he could finish his words, a bright sword shot up into the sky, with boundless power, shaking the sky, and slashed towards him.

.

Poof!

The old man with a frightened face had pushed his cultivation to its peak, but still resisted the knife. His whole body was split in two, blood flew everywhere, and a huge ravine appeared on the ground under his feet.

"Now, is there anyone who wants to take action against me?" Xiao Ye held the flame knife in his hand and scanned the entire audience with his sharp eyes. Anyone who came into contact with Xiao Ye's eyes trembled all over and quickly lowered their heads.

Shocking!

So shocking!

The old man who had reached the late stage of Xuanwu Rank 7 was actually killed by Xiao Ye with a knife. Who else in the Tibetan Medicine Pavilion could resist? In the minds of everyone, Xiao Ye's danger level increased sharply again.

"Humph!" Xiao Ye withdrew his gaze, soared into the sky, and quickly left the Tibetan Medicine Pavilion.

He used bloody battles in all directions to shock the entire audience. He was now at the end of his strength, but others couldn't tell it at all. If he didn't leave now, when would he wait?

"This kid is really a monster. I'm afraid he can even be compared with the descendants of the eighteen major families." Someone stared at Xiao Ye's back and couldn't help but murmured as he thought of that stunning sword.

It has to be said that it is a miracle that a young man from the endless sea can reach this point.

"Hey, compared to the descendants of the eighteen major families? If you knew that this kid cut off the arm of Yan Heng, the elder of the Yan family, before he came to the Tibetan Medicine Pavilion, you wouldn't think so."

The insider sneered.

"Cut off Yan Heng's arm?"

This sentence made everyone's heads spin, and their faces looked in disbelief.

The eighteen major families of the Starfall Kingdom have always attracted much attention. Of course, they are no strangers to Yan Heng, the elder of the Yan family.

"Oh my God, Yan Heng is at the middle stage of Rank 8 Xuanwu. How did he do it?"

Less than a moment after Xiao Ye left, the troops from the eighteen major families who had stayed outside the sect's ruins finally arrived.

"Have you ever seen this person?" Yan Heng, who had only one arm left in the Yan family's team, walked out with murderous intent on his body.

He flipped his palm, and the power in his body surged, transforming into Xiao Ye's appearance in mid-air.

The warrior in the Tibetan Medicine Pavilion stopped breathing, and finally looked at Yan Heng's severed arm with a strange expression.

At this time, Xiao Ye had already ridden on Xiao Bai's back and left far away.

"Huh, it's really dangerous." Xiao Ye breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the effect of the Tianling Pill is incredible, it is like a hot potato. Whoever falls into the hands will be attacked by the warriors of the Tibetan Medicine Pavilion. Fortunately, he took a strong shot and killed the old man with a cold face, shocking everyone.

Only then can people take the opportunity to escape.

Otherwise, if many warriors in the Tibetan Medicine Pavilion take action together, he will be seriously injured even if he is not dead.

"Heavenly Spirit Pill!"

Xiao Ye took out the porcelain bottle, uncorked it, and found three round pills inside. Rays of rays of light surged out from the porcelain bottle, full of the breath of life.

"There are actually three!" Xiao Ye's face was filled with excitement.

Needless to say, these three Heavenly Spirit Pills are definitely the most precious treasures in the periphery of this sect's ruins.

"There are still six kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures for cultivating the Ten Thousand Forged Golden Body that have not been found. It's really troublesome." Xiao Ye frowned slightly.

I believe that it won’t be long before the news that he has the Heavenly Spirit Pill will spread, and by then he will become the public enemy of everyone. Not to mention other people, if the eighteen major families join forces, he will not be able to compete, unless he has the strength

Big increase.

"Do I have to leave?" Xiao Ye hesitated.

He was very unwilling to let him leave like this, and the descendants of the eighteen major families were all in the central area, so the treasures there would definitely be even more amazing.

As for the location of the central area, he can definitely rely on Xiaobai to find out.

"What should I do? I don't have any treasure in my hand that can improve my strength." Xiao Ye became upset.

In the next few days, although Xiao Ye carefully hid his body, he inevitably encountered several waves of warriors who jointly searched for him, which made Xiao Ye feel even heavier.

Of course, ordinary warriors cannot compete with Xiao Ye.

After Xiao Bai killed them, Xiao Ye found dozens of high-grade Yuan stones and adjusted his cultivation level to the peak. However, this was a drop in the bucket for him and was not enough to significantly improve his cultivation level.

"Woo!" At this moment, Xiaobai, who had grown bigger, suddenly shouted.

Xiao Ye looked up and saw a huge arena appearing in his sight. It had a solemn atmosphere, like a Shura arena in hell.

"Arena!" Xiao Ye's whole body stood up with chills.

This mysterious arena has appeared again. It's really weird.

"That's right!" Xiao Ye looked at the arena, and a flash of light flashed in his mind, making him excited.

But he remembered that in the gladiatorial arena, as long as he could pass eight levels, he would be rewarded.

"I have three Heavenly Spirit Pills in my hand, which can instantly repair any injuries of Xuanwu Realm warriors. Maybe I can pass the eighth level with these pills!" Xiao Ye's eyes became sharp.

Needless to say how valuable the Tianling Pill is, with the Tianling Pill, he is like an invincible Xiaoqiang, and of course he has a chance of passing the eighth level.

But what if the reward for passing the eighth level is not as valuable as the Tianling Pill? After all, this is the peripheral area of ​​the sect ruins, and the treasures that appear will certainly not be very high-end.

For Xiao Ye, this is a gamble.

"Damn, give it a try. Maybe the reward for passing the eighth level can help me improve my cultivation. Then I can go to the central area!" Xiao Ye pondered for a moment, gritted his teeth, and then took a photo.

Slap Xiaobai on the head and fly towards the arena.

The moment Xiao Ye and Xiao Bai rushed in, the walls of the arena slowly rippled like water, and then the entire arena disappeared silently.

Whoosh!

Not long after, a team of warriors came with murderous intent, and the leader was the elder of the Yan family, Yan Heng.

Since being tricked by Xiao Ye, Yan Heng has never acted alone again.

"Someone has found traces of that little bastard near here. You all search carefully for me. If you find him, I will reward you with a thousand middle-grade Yuan stones." Yan Heng said coldly.

"yes!"

The Yan family warriors were overjoyed and started searching one by one. One thousand middle-grade Yuan stones were a huge fortune for them.

"Little bastard, let's see where you can hide." Yan Heng's face was ferocious, he released his true martial arts intention and started searching everywhere.

Then these people were destined to be unable to find any trace of Xiao Ye.



clatter!

Xiao Ye came to the arena again and came to the ring.

The arena was still the same as before, and it seemed that no one else came in except him.

"This arena should have been set up by the previous sect to assess the disciples." Xiao Ye looked around and thought to himself.

This arena is very similar to the Puppet Tower in Chongyang Gate.

"Passenger, as long as you can pass the eight levels, you will be rewarded." The cold voice sounded in the arena.

"Come on, maybe I, Xiao Ye, can get through without using the Heavenly Spirit Pill!" Xiao Ye, with bright eyes, stood on the ring, with a fighting spirit rising into the sky.

Some time has passed since the last time he broke through the level. Xiao Ye's strength has greatly increased in the century-old stone milk pool, so he still has some confidence.

This time, he must succeed!

Click!

The sound of mechanical steps came, and a humanoid puppet walked out of the darkness. (To be continued)


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next