In the center of Blackstone City, there is a high platform towering, and the surrounding area is forbidden, and mortals are forbidden to approach.

Immortals live in mixed cities, mortals have fights, and immortals also have grievances. All fights are forbidden in the city, but if there is a conflict that cannot be resolved, the two sides can agree to settle it on a life-and-death platform.

Once you enter the stage of life and death, you will never die.

When one party dies, it is over. Therefore, in addition to the real blood feud, even immortal cultivators are unwilling to easily ascend to the stage of life and death.

According to the records of relevant parties, within three or five years of Black Rock City, it is rare to see a duel between life and death. And today, the Life and Death Platform Circle opened, and a huge roar alarmed the immortal cultivators of the whole city, gathering from all directions.

"Where's Hundred Falls?"

"The stage of life and death is open, if he misses this good show, he will regret his death!"

Dan Ge and others, who were originally having dinner in Qingyun Tower, also rushed over. Ding Qianqiu was still feeling sorry for his friend, who expected to come to the platform of life and death, and when he saw the confrontation between the two sides of the platform, he was dumbfounded.

"Hundred falls!"

I saw Wang Hao at a glance. Ding Qianqiu's face was full of confusion, and then he wanted to jump up and ask for an understanding.

"The Life and Death Platform has the blessing of the magic circle, and now it is open, unless someone forcibly breaks the shield of the magic circle, you can only wait until the end of the competition!" Yan Zhengde stopped. At the same time, I also saw the other party, Ma Fangping of the Siping Ma family.

"This Ma Fang Ping is extremely favored by the elders of the family, although he only has the lower three grade spiritual roots, but there is no shortage of resources, and now he has a mid-stage cultivation of Qi cultivation...... This Hundred Fallen Senior Brother, why is he so confused, he has to fight to the death with him!"

Yan Zhengde stomped his feet and sighed. blame Wang Hao for being arrogant. The same goes for other colleagues. But now that he is on the stage of life and death, no one can stop this competition. Even if the sect builds the foundation, it is not easy for real people to make a move and break the rules.

"Life and death fight!

"On one side is Ma Fangping of the Siping Ma family, the third-grade golden spirit root, and the cultivation is the fifth layer of Qi training!"

"The other party is Wang Baiyuan, a registered disciple of the Flawless True Person of the Medicine Poison Peak, a waste fire spirit root, cultivated to the third layer of Qi cultivation!"

"The horse side wins, and the odds are one by one...... Wang Baicheng wins, the odds are 1 to 10!"

"It's rare to open the life and death platform once, don't miss the opportunity, you have to bet quickly!"

A group of disciples of the Seven Peerless Sects who were in charge of the life and death platform actually opened a gambling game, shouting at the onlookers to enthusiastically bet on the immortal cultivators.

"What the hell are these guys in Lingyun Main Peak? Are you going to lose? The odds are one to ten?"

A life-and-death fight can't help a friend. Ding Qianqiu supported in another way. Take out all the spirit stones on your body and prepare to bet. After thinking about it, he paused again, and said to Yan Zhengde and the others: "Don't be idle, quickly take out all the spirit stones on your body, let's bet on a hundred falls to win!"

Wang Hao doesn't have to say anything about how he behaves on weekdays. As a brother of the same lineage, even if there is almost no chance of winning, you should support it. Yan Zhengde and the others still took out their homes, but they all looked like they were full of pain.

Dan Pavilion is in charge, they are not ordinary disciples of the Seven Peerless Sects, and they normally carry hundreds of spirit stones with them. Now that the meat buns are beating the dog, there is no return, of course it is distressing.

"Look at you guys like that, pay for me!"

"No, I won't lose, I'll just make a big profit!"

Ding Qianqiu turned around and went to bet. And it was the largest bet, nearly two thousand lower grade spirit stones. The main peak disciple of the life and death platform is happy, and he has a 'junior and younger atmosphere', as if Ding Qianqiu is a boy who sends wealth and gives them spiritual stones for nothing.

On the stage of life and death. Cui Quan's bloody corpse leaned against a corner. Wang Hao deliberately did this, he wanted to let his elder, see with his own eyes, how he avenged him and slaughtered the beast in front of him.

I can't bear it, I don't need to endure it anymore. Everything is done according to the rules, even if the other party has the support of a real person behind him?

It's a big deal, after slaughtering this guy, he immediately returned to the sect, relieved himself of the Dange office, and stayed in the Medicine Poison Peak to retreat and practice.

Wang Hao's face was expressionless, and he looked at Ma Fangping's eyes, like looking at a dead man. As everyone knows, the other party looks at him the same.

"Waste Spirit Root, a waste of the third layer of Qi cultivation dares to challenge me...... To tell you the truth, Wang Baicheng, I still admire your courage to send you to death!" Ma Fangping had already sacrificed his magic weapon, a golden long sword, hovering above his head, ready to attack.

Wang Hao also sacrificed the fire bronze sword, compared to the method weapon, the aura flickered, dazzling. His Fire Bronze Sword was the lowest-level entry-level magic weapon, and its power was obviously much inferior.

It doesn't matter. In two years, the mountains and seas have been sparring with demon beasts, I don't know how many demon beasts in the late stage of qi training have been killed, and the combat experience is extremely rich, so why not be afraid of a guy who will oppress mortals!

They are all waiting, according to the rules of the life and death platform, waiting for the senior immortal cultivator to announce the start of the competition, they will kill each other with the power of thunder.

"How much is the quick liquidation bet on Wang Baiyuan?"

"Wang Baiyuan is a disciple of the Flawless True Person of the Medicine Poison Peak, and the fire spiritual root is good at attacking, so it may not be impossible to win!"

"Seven Peerless Sects and Seven Veins, Wan Ling Peak are all sword cultivators, and the Siping Ma family also cultivates swordsmanship, and they are the strongest in attack and fighting...... Not to mention that there are still two small realms missing, there is no suspense in this life-and-death battle, Wang Baiyuan will lose!"

Offstage, the main peak disciple of the life and death platform. One of the true disciples wearing blue magic robes instructed his fellow disciples to settle the accounts, how much could Wang Hao earn if he lost his own side?

"One thousand three hundred and fifty-nine lower grade spirit stones!"

Accounts are cleared. The disciple of the True Transmission of the Main Peak was quite satisfied, and then took out a command flag, and used his spiritual power to speak: "Once you enter the platform of life and death, life and death have their own destiny." The will of both sides is like this, no matter which side is defeated and killed, grievances and grievances are eliminated, and others must not interfere in the investigation!"

The rules of the life and death platform spread through the blessing of this spiritual power.

"Today, Yang Yuanrui, a disciple of the Seven Peerless Sect's Lingyun Main Peak Dongliang Zhenren, is in charge of the flag, upholding the heart of fairness and justice, and announces that the competition has begun!"

Before the words fell, the two sides on the stage, who had been waiting impatiently, immediately attacked and attacked.

"Sword Light Split!"

Ma Fangping was ready to attack, pinched the law as soon as possible, and the golden long sword hanging above his head suddenly burst out with wisps of golden light, like arrows locking on Wang Hao and shooting at him.

Wang Hao was not shocked when he saw this, and he also pinched the magic decision, and the fire copper sword rotated in the air, instantly turning into a huge fire wheel to resist the golden light that shot in, and at the same time, he also blessed a fire shield technique in front of him.

"A slight trick, you dare to be ugly, broken!"

Ma Fangping sneered, and the law was triggered, and the golden long sword immediately turned into a giant blade, slashing the fire copper sword in the air, and defeating the fire shield by the way.

Sou!

Wang Hao's figure flickered, and he was able to avoid the attack of the giant blade. At the same time, both hands flicked together, and fireballs shot out in an instant, blasting towards Ma Fangping from all directions.

The simplest spells, if used well, can be the most effective moves. This is the experience that Wang Hao summed up in two years of fighting demon beasts. His counterattack is very simple, the fireball technique is instantaneous, locking all the opponent's retreats, and there is no way to avoid it.

Obviously, this instant fireball technique is effective.

Ma Fangping didn't have time to dodge, and the whole person was instantly overwhelmed by fireballs. A huge roar resounded on the high platform, and the onlookers below were shocked when they saw it.

"Spell Instant!"

"It's difficult to do it in the later stage of Qi training, and he has three layers of Qi training...... It's unbelievable!"

"Ma Fangping is dead, alas, I also bet on him thirty spirit stones just now!"

When some people were happy and some were excellent, the situation on the stage suddenly reversed. Ma Fangping, who was hit by at least dozens of fireballs, appeared in front of Wang Hao unscathed. Wang Hao frowned, he could see it more clearly than anyone else, at the critical moment, this guy was wearing a magic robe and actually glowed with a blue light, blocking all fireball attacks.

"Medium-grade defensive cloak!"

As a disciple of the Seven Peerless Sect, this bit of eyesight is still there. The magic robe on Ma Fangping's body was extraordinary, a single-attribute defensive magic robe, and it was still a medium-grade magic weapon, which was enough to resist low-level spells without any damage.

"Come on, go on! Lao Tzu stands here and lets you fight!"

Ma Fangping laughed wildly and shouted, relying on the magic robe to protect his body without making any defensive posture, and controlling the golden long sword to attack Wang Hao frantically.

"There are turtle shells...... Okay, let's be arrogant first!"

Wang Hao has been immersed in cultivation in recent years, and he has no leisure to improve his magic equipment, so he can't break the protection of Ma Fangping's medium-grade magic robe. But he is not without the ability to defeat the other party, the magic robe also needs the blessing of the master's spiritual power, as long as Ma Fangping's spiritual power is exhausted, the effect of the magic robe will naturally cease to exist.

Therefore, he came up with a very simple way to deal with Ma Fangping, one word, grind!

No longer resisted head-on, Wang Hao faced Ma Fangping's fierce offensive and took a wandering evasion. Although the other party's cultivation is strong, he only opens up two more meridians, and his spiritual power is deeper than his own. If you don't reach the Great Perfection of Qi Training, you can't use your spiritual sense to lock on to the attack, and with the strong body you have honed in the Mountain and Sea Realm, it's not difficult to dodge the attack.

In the eyes of the surrounding spectators, Wang Hao once had the absolute upper hand with his instantaneous spells, and then the situation reversed, Ma Fangping relied on the protection of the medium-grade magic robe, and attacked wantonly, causing Wang Hao to jump around on the platform of life and death, and almost died alive to dodge.

"Lost! He must have lost!"

"Regardless of the spiritual root qualifications, this Wang Daoyou's casting speed and fighting experience are all geniuses, but it's a pity...... Run into a Ma Fangping!"

"Yes, the medium-grade defensive magic robe, if there is no corresponding magic weapon to target, it is unbreakable, enough to occupy the undefeated upper hand!"

The onlookers in the audience were full of discussions. Ding Qianqiu was even more anxious, and he couldn't wait to find out the medium-grade magic weapon that he had just been rewarded by his teacher, throw it on the stage, and help his friends.

But I can only think about it, the platform of life and death is opened, and it has its own magic circle blessing, and external forces cannot interfere.

Therefore, he can only hope that his friends will stick to it and strive for a glimmer of life.

"Wang Baicheng! You are a waste of wood! Don't run away if you have the ability!"

"Ma Fangping, your grandson, grandpa is here, you come here!

On stage, the two sides of the battle. A big scolding and chasing after him. A counterattack provocation, rat scurrying away. The immortal family's life-and-death struggle gradually evolved into a scolding war.

"You trash, if it weren't for the 'turtle shell' on your body, grandpa would tear you alive!"

Wang Hao paused and scolded back. A burst of sword light struck, and he dodged with a 'whoosh' and continued to run. Such a situation happened from time to time in the life and death platform, and he would always give Ma Fangping the opportunity to cast a spell to attack, so as to consume the opponent's spiritual power.

This strategy works. Half an hour later, Ma Fangping insulted Wang Hao, although he was angry, he no longer attacked, but turned over and touched a jade bottle.

"Want to take drugs, no way!"

Wang Hao knew that the opportunity had come. I saw that he froze his body, flicked his hands continuously, and actually cast a spell in just a few breaths, and sacrificed twenty or thirty fireballs in a row.

Ma Fangping didn't care about taking pills, and hurriedly blessed the protection of the magic robe. A cyan curtain of light erupted, fending off the incoming fireball.

"Wall of Fire!"

How could Wang Hao give this guy a chance, he was already ready to go, his footsteps wandered around Ma Fangping, his hands pinched out the law again and again, and the four fire wall techniques were triggered, directly trapping Ma Fangping. At the same time, he controlled the Fire Bronze Sword and volleyed into Pegasus Fangping's magic weapon.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ......

Ma Fangping fought back hard, and the magic robe on his body skyrocketed, and he actually broke through four walls of fire and came out. But before he could show his head, rings of fire appeared above him, and the volley fell into the air.

The body was instantly imprisoned again.

Ma Fangping lost his original arrogance at this moment, and his face showed a touch of panic. Blessed with the magic robe again, the aura flashed, and the power was weaker than before. It can break free from the shackles of the ring of fire.

However, his opponent was almost full of spiritual power, and once again blessed the five rings of fire and shrouded him.

This time, Ma Fangping no longer seemed to be exhausted, desperately urging the protection of the magic robe, and did not break free.

"Grandson, suffer death!"

Wang Hao had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and he approached and smashed his fist on Ma Fangping's face. After soaking in the Innate Spirit Spring for a long time, coupled with the cultivation of the Witch Dao, his physical strength far exceeded that of the immortal cultivator, and this punch directly smashed Ma Fangping's face bones.

"I want you to taste it too...... What it's like to be tortured and killed!"

Wang Hao did not directly result in Ma Fangping, but punched to the flesh and beat this guy. The latter didn't take a few punches, his flesh was already blurred, and he didn't know how many bones had been broken. Tumbling to the ground, a terrible scream coming out of his mouth.

"Help—"

I don't know if it's begging for mercy or asking for help. Wang Hao didn't pay attention to it at all, stepped on it, and directly broke one of Ma Fangping's arms. If you don't torture this guy to death, it will be difficult to dispel the evil anger in your heart, and it will be difficult for Uncle Cui to die and be blinded.

"Ma Fangping was defeated!"

"Although his cultivation is high, and he still has a magic weapon to protect his body, but his combat experience is too immature, and he was actually exhausted by the other party's spiritual power, damn it!"

The crowd of onlookers was in an uproar. Bet on Ma Fangping to curse this guy for being too wasteful. Those who bet on Wang Hao applauded. Especially Ding Qianqiu and others, their eyebrows fluttered one by one, shouting excitedly.

Of course, there are also those who have lost their faces and began to find ways to save Ma Fangping's life.

"Help!"

"Otherwise, the owner's life will not be saved!"

A group of people who came over with Ma Fangping. Among them, the immortal cultivator dressed as a steward turned over his hand and took out a piece of jade jue and crushed it directly.

Ma's & Co.

A middle-aged monk meditates cross-legged. He doesn't look very old, but his hair is white and his breath is weak. However, at the moment when Yu Jue shattered, he suddenly opened his eyes, and his weak aura disappeared immediately, and his incomparably powerful power exploded instantly.

"Ping'er!

This person's figure flickered, turned into a streamer, and flew out like electricity.