Chapter 1232: Human Rank Battle

It took a while for the second arena to end before the boiling sound in the audience gradually cooled.

The competition field was quickly cleaned up, and the large blood stains left by Miao Ya were wiped clean and sprayed with bay leaf water to cover up the smell of blood in the air.

As if this was not a bloody arena, but a performance arena to please people.

The black-clothed deacon came to the center of the field and announced loudly: "The next thing to start is the third game of the Demon God Terrace Battle, the human rank competition. ”

"The winner of the last rank battle is the son of Long Shaoyu of the Heavenly Demon Palace, and this time the Heavenly Demon Hall will play in the ......" The black clothes insisted on pausing his words, revealing suspense.

Someone in the audience shouted: "It's Xiao Mo from the Heavenly Demon Palace, it's written on the competition list!"

There was a burst of laughter.

The door to the left side of the arena opened, and a guy in a black cloak walked out unhurriedly.

He was followed by two attendants. The attendant held the totemic banner of the Heavenly Demon Hall in his hand.

The waiter deliberately waved the flag, and the heavenly dragon demon beast totem on it seemed to be about to make a fuss.

The hat of the cloak was pressed very low, and the position in the audience was already high.

The crowd could not see the faces under the cloaks, and the black mass floated like a dark cloud to the middle of the arena.

The black-clothed deacon stretched out his voice, "He is a young genius from the land of Lingnan, the first person in the Yuan Soul Realm of the Heavenly Demon Palace, known as the Poisonous Dragon Prince, Xiao-Mo——。 ”

The black cloak was untied by the man himself, and the attendant behind him immediately took it and then withdrew.

A handsome young man in black with a slightly gloomy face stood in the middle of the arena.

The black-clothed deacon continued to announce loudly: "Miao Ya of the Moon God Temple lost the ground level battle in the last human level battle, and this human level battle Moon God Temple sent a famous human general. ”

The vast majority of the crowd in the audience were demons, and they heard the words of the famous human general, which caused a burst of boos.

"What a bullshit human general, the spirit world is the world of our demon race. ”

"The so-called famous generals of the human race can actually ascend to the arena of the demon god platform, is this an insult to our demon race?"

"I can't say that, after all, it's a player sent by the Moon God Temple, and those who can come to participate in the human rank battle won't be far behind. ”

"It's probably because the Moon Temple is empty, so a Terran player was dispatched. ”

A very small number of Terrans in the audience did not dare to make a sound at all, although they were here to cheer for the famous generals of the Terrans. If you shout out, I'm afraid you will be beaten by the surrounding demon clans.

......

The black-clothed deacon shouted, "Be quiet. ”

The noise in the audience remained unabated.

The door on the right side of the arena was open, and a green-clothed man stepped out with his chest straight.

Without him, it was Xu Yang.

At this moment, Xu Yang's face was smiling, and his heart was even more cheerful.

For nothing else, he knew that Changyang in the Ghost Valley was fine, but he was replaced by the identity of Long Feiyu, the young master of the Heavenly Demon Palace, which made Xu Yang's heart that had been hanging after he came to the spirit world finally fall.

When the black-clothed deacon saw Xu Yang coming to the field, he announced loudly: "His name, Xu Yang——。 ”

Although the tone was also deliberately lengthened, the volume was obviously not as good as the name of Xiao Mo that was reported before, and there was no longer any mention of the famous Terran generals at all.

The black-clothed deacon glanced at Xu Yang and whispered, "Tsk, it's not good-looking, it's not domineering at all." Terran, after all, can't be on the table. ”

Xu Yang's divine sense and five senses had already been channeled, and he heard the words of the black-clothed deacon chewing the root of his tongue behind his back, but he didn't mind at all.

He just smiled at the black-clothed deacon and said loudly: "I, Xu Yang, the human race, have already stood on the table of the Demon God Platform Arena, please deacher."

Let's announce the start of the contest. ”

The black-clothed deacon pursed his lips, and secretly thought in his heart: "This guy's ears are quite sharp, and he heard what I just said." ”

The black-clothed deacon announced loudly: "Demon God Terrace, the human step battle, has officially begun. ”

With that, the black-clothed deacon withdrew and hid in a corner of the arena.

There was a lot of discussion in the audience.

"The last battle was won by the Heavenly Demon Palace's Long Feiyu Gongzi, I made the right bet and earned a lot of spirit stones. In this game, I bet all my money on Xiao Mo of the Heavenly Demon Palace, and it must be a steady profit. ”

"Of course, only a fool would bet a spirit stone on a Terran. ”

"In other words, it seems that no human race can stand on the demon god platform in this history. ”

"Yes, there are very few. Those who stand up are all dead when they come down. Nobody remembers. ”

"Hahaha. You're so right. I think the green-clothed people in this battle will also be beaten to death and carried down. ”

The crowd in the audience was overwhelmingly optimistic that Xiao Mo of the Heavenly Demon Hall would win, and they all made big bets.

Everyone is looking forward to the beginning and end of the fight. The process is not important, it is happy to win the bet and receive the spirit stone.

It seems that this human step battle is a benefit for all bettors.

The center of the auditorium.

Long Sanyuan said: "Yuexi, in the last battle of the ground level, my Heavenly Demon Hall won the victory. Eighty percent of the next human rank battle will still be the victory of my Heavenly Demon Palace. In this way, the result of the entire Demon God Terrace hegemony was that the Heavenly Demon Hall won two wins and one draw, and won the final victory. Don't forget, the bet on this Demon God Terrace is ten cities. ”

Yuexi looked at Long Sanyuan, smiled slightly, and said, "Long Sanyuan, the last game was just a fluke for your son Long Feiyu to win." In this human level battle, my Moon God Temple will definitely win back a game. ”

"Hahaha," Long Sanyuan laughed when he heard this, "I think it's because your Moon God Temple is empty, so you sent a human race to participate in the Demon God Terrace competition." Do you know that in this Demon God Terrace battle in my Heavenly Demon Palace, the one who has the most chance to win is Xiao Mo on the field now. Xiao Mo has cultivated into the body of a poisonous dragon, although his cultivation is only the peak of the Yuan Soul Realm, even if he does not suffer a loss to the Heavenly Tribulation Realm cultivators. ”

Yuexi didn't respond to Long Sanyuan's words, but fiddled with the kitten in his arms, and said softly: "Daughter, do you think we can get back a game in the Moon God Temple in the next game?"

Meow –

The kitten barked obediently.

"Giggles," Yuexi smiled happily, "Daughter, you're right. You're much smarter than those guys who only judge people by their appearance. There is a saying, I think about it, it seems that a dog looks down on people. ”

Long Sanyuan on the side was so angry that his face turned green, and he said viciously: "When the time comes, the ten cities will be in hand, and the Heavenly Demon Hall will stay in the city without leaving anyone." I'll see if some people can still laugh. ”

Yuexi no longer paid attention to Long Sanyuan, and looked at Xu Yang in the middle of the field, thinking in her heart: "Judging from the previous situation of Xu Yang and Shi Jingtian's fight, Xu Yang's soul power level is stronger than that of ordinary Daoming Realm cultivators. Generally speaking, the human race of the same level is not as powerful as the soul power and physical power of the demon race. But Xu Yang has a dragon demon vein and is a real human dragon. The Canglong Demon Vein naturally suppresses all kinds of demon bloodlines, which is Xu Yang's killer weapon. In addition, a Moon God Pill I gave him can avoid poison, and Xu Yang should have a seventy percent chance of winning this competition. Long Sanyuan, I still want the ten cities of my Moon God Temple, what you can't get on the battlefield, you can't get it in the Demon God Arena either. ”

Thinking of this, Yuexi deliberately giggled.

Long Sanyuan was inexplicable, and said loudly: "Some fools not only treat cats as daughters, but also only giggle. ”

Yuexi ignored Long Sanyuan at all, giggling while playing with the kitten in his arms.

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on the arena.

On the left, a black-clothed boy in a yin owl.

On the right, a sunny boy in green.

The two face each other.

The black-clothed Xiao Mo said: "Are you a human race? What is your name? I, Xiao Mo, don't want to kill an unknown person." ”

Xu Yang secretly thought in his heart: "The deacon of the competition just read my name, and this guy asked knowingly. ”

After thinking about it, Xu Yang responded: "I am a human race, a famous general of the human race. As for my name......"

Xu Yang deliberately paused, and then said, "My name can let you know." ”

The black-clothed Xiao Mo looked disdainful and said, "A mere human race still has a name, my Great Spirit Realm has always been the world of the demon race, and the human race is not worthy of a name." ”

"My name," Xu Yang smiled slightly when he heard this, and said loudly: "Specializing in all kinds of demon clans." ”

"So, no matter if your name is Xiao Mo, Leng Mo, what, or nothing. I'm going to be on the ring. The more Xu Yang spoke, the more energetic he became.

Xu Yang has a habit. Fight and kill, never compete. But if you quarrel, you will never suffer.

In this competition, Xu Yang's fighting spirit was originally only five points, after all, he was not originally a demon clan of the Moon God Temple, and there was no need to work hard in the arena for the glory and interests of the Moon God Temple.

But being looked down upon by Xiao Mo on the other side, as a famous general of the human race, the flame of fighting had already ignited in his heart.

"Hahaha," the black-clothed Xiao Mo on the opposite side heard this, and his body trembled with laughter, "Terran boy, you are arrogant enough." ”

In this human level competition, Xiao Mo completely lost his fighting spirit when he knew that his opponent was a human race.

Xiao Mo wanted to defeat the strong on the Demon God Platform to show that he was stronger.

In the entire Lingnan Land, among the demon clan cultivators at the level of the Yuan Soul Realm, Xiao Mo has almost no opponents, and he has arrogant capital.

He is the genius of the Heavenly Demon Palace, and he is also the genius of the demon clan in the entire spirit world, and from the bottom of his heart, he disdains to fight one-on-one with a human race on the demon god platform.

And now, after Xiao Mo and Xu Yang collided a few words, a fighting spirit rose in his heart, to be precise, killing intent.

"How dare this Terran creature insult me. I'm going to kill you, it's poisoning, it's poisoning slowly. Let this guy survive and not die, remember my Xiao Mo's power, poison for a hundred days and die. Xiao Mo's heart immediately remembered a hundred ways to poison and kill, and he wanted to choose the most ruthless way to deal with Xu Yang.

Xiao Mo's face became even more gloomy, he lowered his voice, and spit out words like a sword: "This demon god platform's competition arena is not a fight, it is a fight for your life!"

"Okay, then we'll fight for our lives. Xu Yang responded loudly.

The bell used to ring the start of the game in the corner of the arena has not been struck for a long time.

The rope used to tie the huge bell hammer was knotted, and several strong men were busy for a long time before they could open the knot.

Whenβ€”

The bell for the start of the Demon God Tairen step battle rang throughout the audience.

on the arena.

Xiao Mo and Xu Yang didn't have any verbal collision anymore, they made a move.

Xiao Mo urged the unique poisonous water skill, and the black water on the surface of his body flew around, like a poisonous Jiao roaring, emitting a fishy smell.

"Soul Domain-Black Water Poison Jiao!"

Xu Yang fanned the air in front of his nose with his hand, "It stinks." ”

Dealing with the master of using poison, Xu Yang has always had confidence in his heart, because since he devoured the Purple Gold Demon Scorpion, he has been invincible to all poisons.

Xu Yang's divine sense moved, and the power of the Immortal Dao Wood Spirit came at his fingertips.

Outside of his body, the shadow of an emerald green fairy branch came out of thin air, and the fairy branch writhed, weaving the shape of a green dragon, as if protecting the Holy Spirit.

"Soul Domain-Immortal Dao Green Dragon!"