[Chapter 980: On the arena, the monster master! 】 (5 more)
[Chapter 980: On the stage, the demon master!] (5 updates)
According to the information obtained by the Fire Source Sect, there seem to be strong men from various races sealed in the Human Emperor Arena.
The human masters competing in the Human Emperor Arena must not only be dragons among men and number one in the galaxy, but also masters who can overwhelm all races.
Therefore, the final decisive battle can only take place after defeating the powerful men from all races sealed in the Human Emperor Arena!
"Strong men of all races?"
Feng Ziyue frowned.
The experience of fighting against strong men of all races is indeed the missing link for him.
Looking back, he actually fought against real alien races. In addition to many monsters, they were the monsters in the Tianwu Trial and the Canglan Holy Mountain. There was also the mysterious third lady of the Nangong family in the Tianwu Continent, who was considered a ghost.
People in the world.
The reincarnation of the Demon Lord, Renga of the Underworld, and the Eternal Heartbreaker are all just human beings who practice alien martial arts, and are not considered real alien masters.
As for Yao Zhixian, the successor of the temple, Feng Ziyue had no chance to actually fight with her. He could be said to know nothing about the martial arts of the gods.
The martial arts skills of those foreign races that he had actually fought against were too low to be worth mentioning. He had yet to see a truly strong opponent.
The sealed masters in the Human Emperor Arena are by no means simple - even though they have been apart for countless years, it is hard to say how much power they can retain. But after all, as the highest level opponent, Feng Ziyue has to
Pay attention to.
However, this kind of combat experience will also be his valuable asset.
Perhaps, this is also an opportunity for his martial arts to improve by leaps and bounds again.
With the seventh level of Jutian, the power of 16 million yuan, combined with the supreme swordsmanship of the innate divine sword and the Sword God Art in his hand, Feng Ziyue can be regarded as a master even among the seven Suzakus.
However, in the vast galaxy, it is not enough!
"We still need to break through! Break through again!"
Feng Ziyue tightened his grip on the hilt of the sword and cast his gaze into the depths of the endless galaxy. He only felt that the sense of urgency in his heart was getting stronger and stronger, and the hope of becoming stronger was getting stronger and stronger.
"Bang!"
There was a loud bang from the front, and Hu Yanping'er frowned, "It seems that the dragon from the north has broken into the palace. This person really has no etiquette and only knows how to run rampant!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The long laughter of Beitian Yilong came from the distance, "Feng Ziyue, I have stepped into the palace city. In front of me is a huge arena. I am waiting for you here! Do you dare to come?"
His voice was still full of arrogance.
Beitian Yilong also saw Feng Ziyue's breakthrough in the restriction. However, no matter how he broke through, it was only the seventh level of Jutian. Until now, Beitian Yilong is still full of confidence in his martial arts.
!
He is not stupid Bei Tianguang, nor is he incompetent Xiu Yaksha. He is the young master who is said to be closest to Jutian Middle Realm and the strongest in a hundred years!
Along the way, he also gained a lot of insights. Although he couldn't break through yet, there was only a layer of window paper difference!
Feng Ziyue is definitely no match for him!
"good!"
Feng Ziyue immediately responded sternly, without any hesitation.
"Today's battle is unavoidable. Beitian Yilong, you go to the ring first, but be careful of the masters of all races in the ring, lest you lose before you even meet me!"
Huyan Ping'er was stunned. She didn't expect that Feng Ziyue would tell Beitian Yilong about this.
Warriors, indeed, still have the pride of warriors.
This kind of arrogance is different from arrogance. It is a character that does not take advantage of others. It is rare to see it among Suzaku Qisu.
“Good style!”
Is it really an act of disrespect for others? A barbarian has such a demeanor. In comparison, the seven major forces are put to shame.
After Feng Ziyue agreed, he flew up and without stopping, leaving a trail of smoke and dust at his feet, he quickly headed towards the palace city.
Hu Yan Ping'er and Zhang Yan followed closely behind. When they entered the palace, they saw Taoist Bai Kumu and others with strange expressions on their faces. They were looking at the ring with panic between their brows.
A dragon in the north sky stands proudly on the stage, but opposite it is a huge and incomparable giant.
The competition has begun!
Just now Feng Ziyue reminded him, Beitian Yilong was stunned for a moment.
He thought that the so-called arena was just him and Feng Ziyue fighting alone, but after a closer look, it turned out to be a bit weird.
There is a circle of crimson beads surrounding the arena. There is a faint flow of light in each bead, which is obviously a special seal.
Could it be that there are powerful aliens sealed in these beads?
Although Beitian Yilong is a member of Suzaku Qisu, there are not many opportunities to actually meet foreigners. In the academy, although there are opportunities to simulate actual combat with foreigners, the opportunities to truly fight are also very rare.
Unexpectedly, this Human Emperor Arena would actually seal powerful people from all races.
He was awe-inspiring in his heart, but he refused to show weakness and still stepped onto the ring proudly.
Amidst the banging sound, a bead shattered, a burst of smoke rose, and this giant monster appeared. Standing opposite him, he did not speak, his eyes were fierce, and his mouth was full of sounds.
"This is...a demon clan?"
"Yes, it's the master of the demon clan!" Huyan Ping'er nodded. There should be a lot of information about the masters of the alien race, among the Zhuque Qisu, from the Huoyuan Sect. Huyan Ping'er has been familiar with them since he was a child, so he naturally recognizes them.
"The number of demons has become extremely rare. Ever since we entered the world of demons with the demons, many people have been unable to tell the difference between demons and demons. But in fact, upon closer inspection, the difference between demons and demons is still very big..."
Feng Ziyue looked at this huge monster master and nodded secretly.
He has had several fights to the death with demons in the demon world. Now it seems that they are all demons, not demons.
The demon race is the blood descendant of ancient times. It is difficult to survive in numbers, and it is even more difficult to reproduce. If they are passed down through the same line, they are closer to the blood of the mythical beasts!
The demons are actually similar to humans. They are a weak race that developed in the darkness. Although their bodies are powerful, they are only comparable to ordinary humans and are incomparable to the three tribes of gods, demons and beasts. What they are good at is
, just like humans, they have strong understanding and reproduce quickly, so they will occupy a dominant position in the demon world.
Although Feng Ziyue did not recognize this master of the demon clan, he only felt that he was full of blood and extraordinary strength, but his strength was unknown.
"snort!"
Anger appeared on Bei Tian Yilong's face, his white hair was flying, and he stared fiercely at his opponent on the ring.
"Monster clan, what can I do? Feng Ziyue, just wait and watch me kill all these alien clans before I fight you again!"
He shouted wildly, shook the long sword in his hand, and several sword lights ignited, surrounding the demon master!
"Roar--"
The demon master let out an angry howl, and with his palms closed, he swept away the sword light of the Northern Dragon like a fallen leaf blown by a strong wind!
