The Donghua Banquet is about to be held, and there are naturally a lot of people in the Baizhan Platform. At a glance, they are all human figures, and their cultivation levels are above the level of heaven. There are even many who are half-step to heaven. It can be said that there is no weak person.
Xiao Muyang glanced at the figures in front of him and sighed in his heart. Probably only in Donghua City can he see so many talented people.
Below the realm of heaven, there is no sense of existence here.
"Brother Xiao, do you want to give it a try?" Cheng Nan looked at Xiao Muyang and smiled, with a cunning look in his eyes. With Xiao Muyang's extraordinary talent, he will surely amaze many people.
"There's no rush." Xiao Muyang responded. Anyway, we can't get the Donghua Ling now. Let's take a look at the situation here first, and by the way, we can see some of the talented people.
Talented people from all over Donghua Mansion are now gathered in Donghua City, and the possibility of them coming to Baizhantai is very high. Maybe you can see some of them here today.
Then Xiao Muyang and his party walked forward and stopped in front of a battle platform. At this time, there were ten figures standing on the battle platform, all of whom were in the late stage of the Heavenly Stage.
"Excuse me, which time did the person above win?" Cheng Nan looked at the person next to him and asked.
"The eighth victory." The other party replied: "After this battle is over, a character with nine consecutive victories will be born."
When Cheng Nan heard this, a flash of shock flashed in his eyes, he was actually someone who had won eight consecutive victories.
Xiao Muyang also heard what that person said, and couldn't help but show a look of expectation on his face. Then he looked at the ten figures on the battlefield, wondering who would win nine consecutive victories.
"It's time to begin." A voice came from below. The speaker was a middle-aged man, who was the referee of this arena.
As soon as the referee's voice fell, ten figures were seen emitting tyrannical auras at the same time. Without any hesitation, they immediately launched attacks on the person closest to them.
"Boom..." I saw a young man raising his hand and blasting out a Vajra Palm Seal, carrying a domineering power, penetrating through the space, and all the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the place it passed was scattered.
In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of someone.
However, the man seemed to have been prepared for it. A flaming scimitar appeared in his hand, which seemed to be his life soul. The man held the scimitar in his hand and slashed down diagonally. A fiery red sword light traced a brilliant trajectory in the space, slashing
On top of the Vajra Palm Seal.
"Crack." A harsh sound came out, and the Vajra Palm Seal was split into two and directly shattered.
The man did not stop attacking. He stepped quickly on the ground, constantly closing the distance with his opponent. At the same time, he kept waving his arms. Dao rays bloomed in the space, intertwined, and the power was extremely terrifying, as if it could strangle.
Destroy everything.
The young man's expression changed with shock, and he suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis. He stepped back, trying to avoid the sword light coming from the front.
However, at this moment, an extremely strange aura came from the side. The next moment, a ghostly figure appeared beside the young man, and a white and slender palm stretched out and slapped his body.
A loud bang was heard, and the young man was blown away from the stage, which meant that his winning streak ended at eight consecutive victories.
However, at this time, the crowd did not look at the young man, but at another figure. It was the person who had just attacked the young man, and eliminated him with just one blow.
It was a young man wearing a blue shirt. He looked less than twenty years old and looked very young. His skin color was whiter than that of most women, revealing a faint sense of femininity. Coupled with his handsome face,
His facial features make him a handsome man.
Xiao Muyang looked at the young man and felt quite surprised.
The speed of this person's attack just now was so fast that it was hard to tell when he appeared there. This shows that his physical skills are very superb, far superior to those of ordinary people in the same situation.
Even he could barely see clearly.
This person is by no means an ordinary person.
Then the man moved again, too fast to be caught by the naked eye, and appeared in different locations in a very short period of time. Every time he took a shot, one person would be eliminated. His shots were fast and hard, making it hard to guard against.
"With such weird movements, I'm afraid most of the heavenly figures can't do anything to him." Cheng Nan looked forward and whispered, with shock in his tone.
"Well, this person is indeed very strong, especially in this kind of multi-person fighting, he is very threatening." Xiao Muyang nodded lightly. At this moment, he was thinking in his heart, if he met this person in battle,
Can it be taken down?
After a few breaths, there were only three figures left on the battlefield, standing in different directions.
The young man with strange movements was naturally on top, and the other two were also very powerful, having defeated several opponents in the chaotic battle just now.
"The situation just now was too chaotic, which gave you an opportunity. But now there are only three of us left. Your body skills are useless. If you are not strong enough, just go down by yourself." One of them said.
He looked at the young man in blue and said.
Hearing this, the young man in blue showed a joking smile on his face, looked at the other person and asked: "My body skills are useless?"
"Of course, no matter which one of us you attack secretly, you will not succeed." The man just now responded confidently.
After the man finished speaking, the young man in blue disappeared from the spot.
The man's face immediately became tense, and streams of purple thunderous air flowed around his body, as if he was wearing a piece of thunder armor, exuding a destructive aura, making the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth become much more violent.
The crowd below saw this scene and their expressions were all condensed. Although the man said he didn't care, he was actually very afraid of the young man in blue.
Xiao Muyang kept his eyes fixed on the front and saw a blue shadow approaching the young man from the side. After a moment, it appeared in front of the young man. He slapped his palm forward and directly hit the young man's body.
However, the young man's reaction was extremely fast, and he also blasted out a palm. Wisps of thunderous light flowed from his palm, and collided with the opponent's palm, causing a loud noise.
But at this moment, the young man's face changed drastically, and he felt an extremely cold force spreading from his palms to his whole body. His heartbeat became much slower, the power in his body could not be mobilized, and his body was no longer under his control.
Then the crowd saw that the man's body was covered with layers of frost, his hair turned silver, and his whole body seemed to have turned into a human-shaped ice sculpture, standing motionless on the battlefield.
"This..." Countless people looked at the ice sculpture on the battlefield with dull eyes, and the shock in their hearts reached the point of being beyond comparison.
With just one collision, the man turned into an ice sculpture. This is simply incredible.
Then the crowd looked at the young man in blue, with a look of awe in their eyes. It turned out that he was not only proficient in movement skills, but also had extremely advanced control over the power of ice.
I haven't shown this ability before, probably because it's not necessary.
Xiao Muyang also took a deep look at that person. This person was in the late stage of Heavenly Cultivation, but his true strength had already reached half-step of Tiangang. Even within half-step of Tiangang, there were probably not many people who could match him.
As expected, Donghua City is full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. A person you meet at random can be so powerful.
The young man in blue turned his eyes to the remaining person and asked with a smile: "Are you going down by yourself, or do you want me to take you down?"
The man's face looked quite ugly. Judging from the situation of the man's attack just now, he was no match for him.
"May I ask your name and where you come from?" the man asked. Even if he was eliminated, he still wanted to know who defeated him.
"Dean, you have not joined the force at the moment." The young man in blue replied calmly, causing the expressions of the people around him to freeze. This person has not joined the force?
In this case, he is not a casual cultivator.
Rogue cultivators with such powerful strength are rare even in Donghua City.
"Dean, congratulations on your ninth consecutive victory. Before the Donghua Banquet is held, we will notify you to come and participate in the last competition. If you pass the competition, we will give you the Donghua Order." The middle-aged referee looked at Dean and said.
road.
"This is your identity token, be sure to keep it."
The middle-aged man waved his palm, and then he saw a silver light shining towards Dean.
Dean stretched out his hand to catch the identity token, and then his body fell under the fighting platform, and he walked out of the crowd with a calm expression.
Many people looked at Dean's leaving figure with admiration. He had won nine consecutive victories so easily. Even if there was another competition, it shouldn't be too difficult for him.
After obtaining the Donghua Order, he is qualified to enter the Donghua Banquet and shine under the eyes of the Palace Master. This is an extremely glorious thing.
Unfortunately, they are out of reach.
"Judging from the current situation, there should be many people who have won nine consecutive victories in the end, and they will compete for forty Donghua Orders together. The competition is still very fierce." Xiao Muyang murmured to himself, with a solemn look in his eyes.
Achieving nine consecutive victories is just the qualification to compete for Donghua Ling.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but envy Qin Fusu and Tian Tianji. They had Donghua Ling without having to fight for it, and they saved much trouble compared to others.
"Xiao Muyang!"
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came, which made Xiao Muyang stunned for a moment. He looked in the direction of the voice, and then fell on a group of figures.
When he saw those figures, Xiao Muyang couldn't help but narrowed his eyes, and there was an icy coldness in his eyes. They were really enemies, and they met them here.
Those figures were clearly people from the Taiyin Palace, and the voice just now came from Ji Tianming's mouth.
Ji Tianming's face was extremely gloomy, and he stared at Xiao Muyang like a sharp sword. The humiliation he suffered was still unforgettable to him, and it reminded him all the time to take revenge and save the lost face.
If they meet here today, he will definitely make Xiao Muyang pay a hundred times the price!