"You kneel down now, I will spare you from dying!" Gu Chen said domineeringly, Wu Xiong's eyes narrowed, revealing a dangerous smile, and his angry voice had become a little low: "Okay! Okay! Okay! Don't worry, I won't let you die so quickly, I will let you know that wanting to die is a luxury!"

Gu Chen chuckled a few times and said, "I'll give you a chance, let's go!"

Gu Chen took the lead in the direction of the Netherworld Battle Platform, Jiu'er and the others left after Gu Chen, and the others followed behind them. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Wu Xiong, don't lose the face of the Sword Pavilion and your brother!" Pang Zhenghao walked to Wu Xiong's side and whispered to him, and then walked away, leaving Wu Xiong with a submissive face.

Although Wu Xiong is already in the late stage of the Spirit Determination Realm, and the realm is only one order worse than Pang Zhenghao, Wu Xiong knows that the combat strength between them is not a first-order difference at all, and some people have the ability to fight across the border, and Pang Zhenghao in front of him is this kind of person. It is said that Pang Zhenghao was able to fight the consummation of the Fixing Spiritual Realm in the late stage of the Fixing Spirit Realm, and now that he is already the consummation of the Fixing Spirit Realm, I don't know what level of combat power he has reached.

As for Wu Xiong's brother, he is actually his twin brother, but his talent is simply a heaven and earth compared to Wu Xiong, he is a legendary disciple of the Instrument Sect, and he could have entered the Gathering Spirit Realm a long time ago, but the realm was forcibly suppressed by him in the Gathering Spirit Realm, and it is said that he once killed people in the Gathering Spirit Realm with the Perfection of the Concentration Spirit Realm.

You must know that it is still possible to enter the spirit realm to kill the spirit realm, but if the spirit realm wants to kill the spirit gathering realm, the difficulty is at least 100 times that of the former, the spirit gathering realm is the most important realm in the first three realms, and it is also a turning point in spiritual cultivation.

The Netherworld Battle Platform was in the middle of the Instrument Sect, not far from the Torture Hall, and it didn't take long for Gu Chen and his party to come to the front of the Netherworld Battle Platform. The appearance of the Netherworld Battle Platform is similar to other battle platforms, it is a circular battle platform, but the area is very large, the diameter is hundreds of zhang, and the height of the platform is more than one zhang. Unlike the white architecture of the other battle platforms, the Nether Battle Platform is paved with a red stone throughout, and before it can get close to the battle platform, a tragic aura comes to the surface.

There were many dark red spots on the red stone, which were caused by the blood coagulation of countless disciples of the Instrument Sect who had died on the Netherworld Battle Platform, which made the tragic aura even stronger.

Jiu'er's delicate little face was already pale, and her little hands kept trembling, "Brother Chen, otherwise, let's not fight!" Jiu'er said extremely worriedly, the tears in his eyes were already swirling, and he was on the Netherworld Battle Platform, and defeat meant death.

"Yes, Gu Chen, why don't you fight! It's too dangerous, then Wu Xiong has already settled in the late stage of the Spirit Realm, and you have just entered the Spirit Realm" Lei Ling'er and they also said with a worried face.

If I retreat from the war, although I can save my life, but if I lack a sharp spirit, the realm will definitely improve very slowly, I don't have your talent, if I want to catch up with the progress of your promotion, in addition to working harder, I will inevitably take more risks" Gu Chen said firmly.

Jiu'er and the others were sour when they heard this, Gu Chen's cultivation all night long, the amount of heaven and earth vitality they absorbed, was only equivalent to the amount of heaven and earth vitality they absorbed by a little cultivation, this was the gap in talent, and they also found that Gu Chen's difficulty in breaking the mirror was much greater than theirs. In the future, it will be more and more difficult to improve the realm, if Gu Chen lacks that indomitable spirit, the speed of improvement will inevitably become slower and slower, and he will be pulled farther and farther away by them.

In fact, Gu Chen didn't say a word, his enemy was ten million times stronger than Wu Xiong, if he didn't even dare to fight Wu Xiong, how could he talk about revenge!

Jiu'er and the others saw that Gu Chen had made up his mind, so they didn't persuade him more, but kept telling him to be careful.

Gu Chen nodded, and then walked onto the Netherworld Battle Platform, every step was very smooth.

After a while, Wu Xiong also arrived, looking at Gu Chen standing on the stage, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he jumped onto the stage in a big stride.

However, now is not the time to fight, they still have to wait for someone.

The battle of the Netherworld is different from other battles, it requires a notary, and they have to sign a life and death pact. Without letting them wait long, Deacon Xue came to the battle platform with a contract in his hand.

"Go to the Netherworld Battle Platform, sign the life and death contract first, this is the rule, you should all know, now, come and sign your name, but let me remind you again, if you sign the life and death contract, only one of you can go down the Netherworld Battle Platform" Deacon Xue said with a cold face.

"I have a word!" Wu Xiong said to Deacon Xue with his fists clenched.

"Say".

"Gu Chen has a holy treasure blood Bodhi, that is what he bet with me, I have seen the power of blood Bodhi, if he uses blood Bodhi, I am not an opponent, I will naturally not sign this life and death contract" Wu Xiong said with some fear.

Gu Chen smiled when he heard this, this Wu Xiong does things without leakage, without blood Bodhi, is Gu Chen afraid that he will not succeed!

After a pause, Gu Chen said: "Don't worry, I will naturally not use the Blood Bodhi, this Blood Bodhi, please ask Deacon Xue to keep it on your behalf, if you win, the Blood Bodhi will naturally be yours." Gu Chen said, touched the blood Bodhi, and then handed it to Deacon Xue's hand.

Wu Xiong's smile was even better, and he said, "So, very good! Senior brother is so generous, I can't be small, if I lose, everything on my body is yours."

However, Gu Chen only laughed contemptuously.

"But there are other requirements, if not, come and sign a life and death contract," Deacon Xue said coldly.

Gu Chen and Wu Xiong didn't say anything more, and walked to Deacon Xue's side and signed their names.

"Once the contract of life and death is signed, the Netherworld Battle Platform is opened!" Deacon Xue jumped off the platform, with a cold drink, and suddenly, a transparent light film covered the Netherworld Battle Platform, this light film looked soft, but it was impossible to open the realm of Gu Chen's Spirit Realm, unless one of them fell, Deacon Xue would retract the light film.

"Boy, don't worry, I won't kill you at once, I will let you be tortured to death, otherwise, I have suffered in the torture hall for a month, wouldn't it be in vain" Wu Xiong said fiercely.

Gu Chen didn't speak, put his hands behind his back, and looked at Wu Xiong indifferently, as if he was looking at a fool.

Wu Xiong's eyes suddenly became a little gloomy, and he said with a cruel smile: "Since you want to die so much, I will fulfill you."

"I will break your bones all over your body with one punch" Wu Xiong clenched his fists and punched Gu Chen is punch.

Senior Brother Shi Mingze, who is known as the third ranked Sword Pavilion in the Spirit Realm, is very close to Pang Zhenghao, who is ranked second, and Shi Mingze is the first to speak: "Brother Pang, look, how much does my junior brother have a chance of winning?"

Pang Zhenghao's swarthy face was facing the Netherworld Battle Platform, and when he heard this, he said, "Less than one percent!"

"Oh, I don't think so, at least fifty percent!" Shi Mingze said mysteriously and firmly.

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