Among the ten arenas, one of them has been solved by Yun Cang, and the other two don't seem to take much time.
Therefore, Mingyu and Huaxu's gang can only divide seven seats.
Two of them were occupied by top ninth-level evil spirits. Naturally, these two guys were left to the strongest Hua Xu and Mingyu to deal with them.
As for the remaining five, a mid-level ninth-level demon was selected from the two groups to take the stage.
On Mingyu's side is Long Fei. Although he was badly struck by thunder before, his strength is second only to Mingyu here.
On Hua Xu's side, there was also a demon whose strength was only inferior to Hua Xu's.
The players on the field can take the big prize, and the demons off the field also have a share of the profits and can share 30% of the profits.
Of course, apart from the Evil King's Hall, whether you can keep your profits depends on your strength.
Long Fei looked at Wang Dong and Moro, who were fighting fiercely on the field, with disdain on his face.
"Let's see how I can deal with this evil spirit."
He jumped onto the stage, and the chains on the evil spirit sitting cross-legged in the center of the ring were released.
It was a long, slender black shadow with no face, as if it had been transformed into a black shadow, exuding a strong dark aura.
It stands more than three meters tall, like a long and thin noodle.
Long Fei raised his hand to form a seal, white bones and hair appeared in the sky, and he punched it down.
There was a scream, and the slender black figure turned into countless black lights that burst out, piercing the white bones and hair with holes in them in an instant.
Long Fei was stunned for a moment. Although it was just a test, he didn't expect that his bones and hair were so vulnerable.
And the black light had condensed into a bunch and shot toward Long Fei.
"The Demonic Seal of White Bone Corpse, suppressing the sky from all directions!"
Four white bone jade seals appeared, forming a wall in front of Long Fei.
Seeing the White Bone Hair Form being defeated in an instant, Long Fei didn't look down on him at all and used his best moves.
As soon as the White Bone Corpse Devil Seal came out, a rotten corpse energy collided with the black light, making a popping sound.
The next moment, a giant black beast appeared out of thin air and opened its mouth to bite it.
Long Fei's scalp tightened. This dark beast was obviously transformed from the thin black shadow just now. When the huge mouth was about to bite, a gap appeared in Long Fei's white bone corpse demon seal.
The giant beast grinned ferociously, stretched out its claws instantly, and slapped it down hard.
Dark energy gathered, and the energy at this moment had exceeded the average mid-ninth level.
Long Fei broke into a cold sweat. This evil spirit had obviously received a bonus in the ring, and he was also unlucky.
A large amount of corpse energy overflowed from Long Fei's body, and he quickly grew taller. Soon, a tall white man appeared on the ring.
This is the state where Long Fei goes all out.
Long Fei's zombie body raised his fist, surrounded by billowing corpse energy, and suddenly collided with the giant black claw.
The black giant beast was pushed back for more than ten meters. A pair of black beast eyes were slightly surprised, obviously surprised by Long Fei's changes.
Long Fei clashed his fists and said with a ferocious smile: "This is my true strength!"
The demons in the audience all smiled and started chatting.
"Long Fei is a body refiner, but he rarely uses his full strength. He usually plays with his white bone seal and white bone method. Now it seems that the arena is stable."
The white *** transformed into Long Fei strode forward, claws proliferated on his palms, and he clawed at the dark beast.
"Tear--" There was a sound of tearing cloth, and the dark beast escaped into the ground and turned into a shadow.
Long Fei's head ached, this black shadow was really tricky, empty and real.
Black sword blades quickly rose from the ground.
Long Fei raised his big foot and crushed all the black sword blades violently, leaving only some white marks on the soles of his feet.
"You can't even break through my defense. What a garbage evil spirit."
Long Fei sneered.
But the next moment, a black light and shadow suddenly rose, and a black fist suddenly hit Long Fei between his legs.
"Fuck!"
Long Fei's face changed drastically, and the next moment he felt a sharp pain in his lower body, causing him to tighten his legs involuntarily.
The demons in the audience all looked strange, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh.
"Fuck, you've angered me!"
Demonic lines condensed with corpse energy appeared on Long Fei's body, and at the same time, his power began to surge.
He punched the black shadow on the ground.
Soon, there was no intact place in the entire arena, and there were piles of rubble.
However, the blurred black shadow seemed not to be affected by physical attacks, and it attacked Long Fei from time to time, making Long Fei very uncomfortable.
"Can Long Fei do it? If not, let us go!"
"It's just that body refiners are not good at dealing with this type of opponent, so let me do it. I also have a lot of research on shadows."
Hearing the whispers below, Long Fei snorted coldly: "You guys know nothing!"
Long Fei reached out and slapped the ground with a bang, and countless corpse auras rose from the ground.
An evil smile appeared on Long Fei's face: "I caught you!"
The corpse energy turned into a big hand, holding a slender black shadow in the palm, which was the true form of this ninth-level evil spirit.
The demons in the audience reacted immediately and cheered.
It turns out that Long Fei's previous flurry of punches was not a random act, but a well-designed one.
Pouring all the corpse energy into the ground is like a fisherman casting down a fishing net. When the timing is right, success is achieved when the net is closed.
"Die to me!"
Long Fei punched away, and the corpse energy eroded, turning the black shadow into nothingness.
After taking a breath, Long Fei's body reduced to normal size. It was obvious that the full strength still placed a heavy burden on him. However, after fighting for such a short time, his demonic energy was almost exhausted.
Long Fei did not rush to get the treasure that rose from the arena, but sat cross-legged to recover.
At this time, Ma Xiaotao, Moro and the others, who had been fighting evil spirits for a long time, finally defeated their opponents, took out the treasure on the altar, and came to Yun Cang's side.
"You can keep some magic crystal coins, elixirs and a few demon martial arts books for yourselves."
Yun Cang glanced at Moro's harvest and said calmly.
Seeing that Yun Cang was really not interested in these things, Moro accepted them with excitement.
As for what Ma Xiaotao harvested, Yun Cang was responsible for putting it away. After all, these things were of little use to Ma Xiaotao.
"Hey, this is..."
Yun Cang took a look and found that among the materials Ma Xiaotao harvested, many of them were elixirs for improving spiritual power, as well as those demonic martial arts, some of which were spiritual martial arts.
Yun Cang looked at Ma Xiaotao, Wang Dong and the others and said, "Put these away, they should be useful to you."
Ma Xiaotao and Wang Dong are not spiritual soul masters, but the improvement of their spiritual power is also another improvement in their strength.
Not to mention that there is such a thing as mental strength and martial arts, which can put their idle mental strength to use.
These spiritual martial arts books were pretty good to Yun Cang. After reading them for a while, Yun Cang understood the secrets.
This is a martial art that uses mental power to cause physical damage, rather than using mental power to attack the soul.