Chapter 547: Fighting Mo Huang
There was an uproar.
If you can get such a stunner, it will be worth it even if you die.
How many more women like this can be found in the entire Demon Realm? When did the Fighting Arena find such a woman as a reward. If there were such a woman, it would have been in the hands of those who were honorable a long time ago.
Ye Lingyu was also taken aback, and his nerves gradually tensed. I don't know why, but I always feel that something is strange.
The master of ceremonies' voice rang out: "Then the two of you, do you have any questions?"
Ye Lingyu raised his sword eyebrows: "I don't think I have the possibility of surrendering." ”
On the high platform, the master of ceremonies obviously had a little dodge in his eyes: "That lord has an order, this competition is not allowed to surrender voluntarily, only until one side can no longer fight." ”
The arena is more often a battle until one side dies. The master of ceremonies' words were so euphemistic, it was obvious that he also meant the "adult".
The prohibition barrier was also specially thickened, and it was obvious that if the person in front of him was not defeated, it would be impossible for him to have a chance to leave.
On that high platform, the woman's hands were twisted in front of her, and her pitiful gaze kept throwing towards Ye Lingyu.
"This son, please come on!" she suddenly shouted.
The crisp voice is like a heavenly sound, just hearing the sound makes many people feel stunned.
Ye Lingyu couldn't help frowning, and for some reason, he vaguely noticed that Mo Huang's face on the other side seemed to be a little ugly.
At this moment, the projection on the white wall suddenly changed, splitting into two, with the name of Fengyun Dragon written on one side and the name of Mo Huang on the other.
A group of maids appeared in the stands and put a jade pendant in the hands of everyone who watched.
The master of ceremonies cleared his throat: "Everyone, because this competition is extremely special, it is also unprecedented in my fighting arena. So at the request of the adult, everyone present was given the opportunity to place bets. This is not only an unprecedented matchup, but also an opportunity for you to make a lot of money. One-to-one odds. The fairness of it is guaranteed by my fighting arena, if you are interested, please use the jade pendant in your hand to bet. ”
There was a silence at first, and the atmosphere in the arena rose again.
Being able to see the third layer of the Heavenly Ladder making a move, this is already a feast for the eyes, and there is still a chance to bet.
"Hey, really, really give us a chance to bet?"
In normal times, in order not to affect the people participating in the battle, the arena will never allow ordinary spectators to gamble on the outcome of the battle. Fighting is often only a few people with heads and faces who are secretly engaged in it.
"Naturally, there is no falsehood. The emcee's voice echoed in everyone's ears, "This time it's a guarantee of my reputation in the arena, so please feel free to place your bets." Of course, please do what you can, and after the end of the competition, you will naturally settle the fees. ”
Many people couldn't hold it anymore, and one after another thoughts poured into the jade plate. It's hard to come across a second chance like this.
On the white wall of the projection, the information is constantly changing.
Under the names of the two people, there are two lines of information, one for the bet and the other for the number of people.
Under the name of Mo Huang, the information is constantly renewed. In just a few breaths, the number of bets reached several thousand, and the amount of bets rose to hundreds of thousands of magic crystals, and the information was still changing, as if there was no end at all.
On the contrary, on Ye Lingyu's side, the two lines of information seemed to be fixed, and they were motionless at all.
It's not that there are fewer people betting on the treasure, but it's ...... There was no one who pressed the treasure on him.
This kind of thing is actually not difficult to understand, although Ye Lingyu is strong, his opponent is obviously stronger.
The third layer of the Heavenly Rank, this kind of person is not at all comparable to the two layers of the Heavenly Rank. Moreover, Mo Huang is not an ordinary demon, but a demon general under the Seven Demons. How can there be a mediocre person who belongs to the hands of the Seven Demons? In other words, even within the scope of the third layer of the Heavenly Order, Mo Huang was also an outstanding category.
Ye Lingyu can win the last game, but it doesn't mean that he can win this one. Not to mention believing in him, there is not even anyone who wants to try it on him, and even if he tries, it will only be a bamboo basket for nothing.
With just a stick of incense, the betting has basically ended. On Mo Huang's side, there are tens of thousands of people who bet, and the magic crystals that are betting are more than 10 million.
Tens of millions of magic crystals, an ordinary demon, I'm afraid I can't hope for a lifetime.
In stark contrast, Ye Lingyu's side ...... Not a single bettor.
Unexpected, reasonable.
Ye Lingyu looked up gently, neither happy nor sad.
Mo Huang didn't look over there, but looked at Ye Lingyu.
"You're not wavering, it's good. His voice was deep, like a morning bell in the evening, with obvious fighting intent in it, "You are the strongest person I have ever seen, and I know that you are not hiding your cultivation." If I am the same as you, I admit that I am not as good as you. It's just that in today's battle, I will let you lose at my hands. ”
Ye Lingyu closed his eyes and opened them again, the purple halo in his eyes became brighter and brighter, and the Flame Demon Sword in his hand was slowly raised: "What do others think, what does it have to do with me." If you want to win me, it won't have to be that easy. ”
"Haha, okay, I'll put your arrogance under my feet today to see if you can still say such things. The corners of Mo Huang's mouth gradually curled, revealing a hideous smile.
The demon clan is belligerent, and Mo Huang is even more so, he can feel that Ye Lingyu is a good opponent. For him, it would be nice to be able to have a hearty fight.
On the high platform, the woman's eyebrows suddenly flew, and she waved her arm at Ye Lingyu: "Childe below, please you must win!" The slave family hates that warlike big guy, please Gongzi must defeat him, the slave family is waiting for you." ”
She shouted unconsciously, attracting a lot of attention.
Many people are suspicious, why did that kid attract the attention of this woman, could it be that he was a little white face?
Mo Huang was shocked all over, his face was a little pale, and he didn't even dare to reply: "Ahem, what's that...... You and I are up to the point, the victory or defeat is predestined. ”
Just now, he was full of fighting spirit, but now he seems to have been poured cold water.
At this moment, on the white wall that had been frozen, the projection suddenly jumped, and below Ye Lingyu's side, the number of bets suddenly jumped by a number, jumping from zero to a dispensable one. The amount of bets suddenly skyrocketed, jumping to 10 million in one go. Not 10 million magic jade, but 10 million magic crystals!
The audience exclaimed.
At that moment, someone bet 10 million magic crystals for him.
Hearing the agitation, Ye Lingyu looked sideways slightly, and his pupils contracted.
Ten million magic crystals, this is not something that anyone can take.
I only heard the voice of the emcee on the high platform resounding throughout the fighting arena: "The betting is over, then the competition begins!"
As the shout fell, I saw Mo Huang on the opposite side suddenly step out and pounce without warning.
When it comes to the realm of the Heavenly Level, any small level represents a world of difference. Before Mo Huang arrived, Ye Lingyu felt that there were thousands of mountains pressing on top of him.
"Let me see how many catties and taels you have!" Mo Huang roared, his fist like an arrow off the string, straight out.
Ye Lingyu leaned away slightly, and the Flame Demon Sword stepped forward.
While!
The fist just brushed the Flame Demon Sword, Ye Lingyu felt a numbness in his hand, and the Flame Demon Sword almost came out.
The aftermath of just one punch was so strong, this Mo Huang was so terrifying.
Ye Lingyu took a small step back, his released hand clenched violently, and the sword body ignited with black flames, and a sword slashed out.
With such a close-range sword, it should have been impossible to dodge. But this sword fell into the air, and Mo Huang turned into a flowing shadow, pasting the edge of the sword. After only taking a step, he was already close, and a punch went straight towards Ye Lingyu's abdomen.
Although he was large, he had a sturdiness that did not match his size at all.
Ye Lingyu was taken aback, and quickly pulled back. After pulling away a little, the same punch was thrown.
The fists collided, and the roar resounded throughout the arena.
A majestic force swept out, and the entire arena was filled with a scorched dust.
The two figures shot out in unison, slamming into the barriers on either side.
There was a gasp outside the field, and the two sides were in a state of war just now.
Even if Mo Huang didn't do his best, Ye Lingyu could fight with him to this extent, it was amazing enough.
The barrier behind Mo Huang cracked a few tiny cracks, but he himself was unscathed.
On the other hand, a trace of blood gradually oozed from the corner of Ye Lingyu's mouth.
Even though he can fight hard in spiritual power, his physical fitness is much worse, and he is already slightly injured in this confrontation just now.
The third floor of the heavenly stairs is really not a fuel-efficient lamp. In order to hide his identity now, he can't use the Flowing Fire Edge, nor can he use the Black Fire Pattern and the Outer Dao Demon Pattern, just fighting in such a state, it is really not certain how many chances he has of winning.
Mo Huang stretched out his hand, and the smoke and dust dispersed.
"Haha, you kid is really not simple. But fight with me, you're still a little short now, boy, show your true skills, you haven't done your best!" Mo Huang patted his chest.
Ye Lingyu wiped the corner of his mouth with his thumb, and his eyes became colder and colder. The black and white colors in his hands gradually condensed, ready to go.
Dealing with Mo Huang, if he doesn't move the real character, maybe it will be a hard battle.
Turning into thunder, he roared away, stepped across the huge field, bowed slightly, and rushed into Mo Huang's arms.
He was so fast that most people on the sidelines didn't react.
"Thunder Dragon!" The black and white colors in his hand condensed into a wild dragon and slammed into Mo Huang's abdomen.
The Ancient Thunder of the Void, the Fire of Chaos, the two forces are intertwined, and that power must not be taken lightly.
As soon as the smell was permeated, the inside of the barrier suddenly looked like a boiling oil pot, and the scorching heat could even be felt outside.
Mo Huang's hairs stood on end, and his face changed in an instant.
Without thinking about it, he slammed a tiger pounce to the side.
He wanted to hide, but the black-and-white dragon had locked on him, and he couldn't escape.
Before he could hit the ground, the dragon whirled out with its giant tail and swallowed him up in one gulp.
The rays of thunder and fire exploded inside the barrier, and the barrier shook violently, and the aftermath even spread beyond the barrier.
I only heard the crunching sound of clicking one after another, and above the barrier, dense cracks spread like cobwebs.
"Fix the ban!" shouted the master of ceremonies from the high platform.
This barrier could withstand the attacks of at least the third layer of the Heavenly Rank, and at this moment it was on the verge of collapse.
In the afterglow of the thunder fire, a figure escaped, it was not Mo Huang and who it was.
At this moment, he was in a mess, his face was scorched, and his beard and hair were slightly curly. He clutched his head and stepped back.
"Boy, what did you just do?" he snapped.
Ye Lingyu had just performed a move, not to mention the power of the Heavenly Dao, while hurting, he could actually hurt the soul. Although the third layer of the Heavenly Rank is strong, it does not mean that the soul is also strong.
Of course, it was the effect of the Netherworld Ghost Fire and the Red Lotus Karmic Fire, which was one of the strongest moves that Ye Lingyu could perform at the moment, but the damage to Mo Huang didn't seem to be as strong as he imagined.