Thirty-fourth, on the verge of death.
As soon as they approached the hall, it was very crowded, and there were many people with sad faces who were lining up to participate in the gambling battle, and it was very quiet, because most of the people here would have a life-and-death battle waiting for them, and they each recuperated and adjusted their state, looking forward to meeting the battle in their best condition.
He Xukong changed his appearance, his temperament changed greatly, as soon as he walked into the life and death platform, the people inside looked sideways, because now his temperament is very cold, his face is ruthless, and he looks like the kind of monk who hovers on the edge of life and death for many years.
Because of the special nature of the demon, no one thought that He Void was still a monk who had not experienced cruelty at this time.
The arrival of He Void has made many people secretly have a heart, an unfamiliar face, and a ruthless monk.
The hall seems to be crowded with people, but there are hundreds of rings, enough for four or five hundred people to fight to the death at the same time.
Soon it was He Void's turn, his face was expressionless, and he was very worried in his heart, but he had to send it when the arrow was ready.
An elder who answered casually glanced at him and then said very indifferently: Name.
He Zhenjiang, He Xukong inexplicably remembered the name of this suspected grandfather, and blurted out.
Cultivation, the elder continued to speak.
Leaping Dragon Realm Xiaocheng!
Is there a sect mission?
Yes.
After He Xukong completed some handover procedures, the reception elder went straight to the point: There is still one day, and there are nine gambling battles, which is a bit difficult, unless you have something to attract others to gamble.
He Void had already prepared, and directly took out the strange fruit that had not been swallowed before from the storage bag, and this thing could be counted as ten source stones.
Dragon's Blood Fruit ...... The receiving elder was taken aback, a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he said, "You............ Are you sure this thing is only ten Source Stones?
Could it be that there are some outer disciples who can take out a source stone or item that is equivalent to the value of this thing?
Yes, yes, but very few, almost all of them are in retreat, the receiving elder frowned, and a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes and said: It's better to do this, this thing is worth fifty source stones, although the value of this thing is far more than this, but in the case of the outer gate, at most, you can only accept this boundary.
I'm going to bring you at least nine equal opponents to complete the task today, so that the value of this thing is not too wasted, and it will allow you to complete the task as quickly as possible.
He Xukong frowned, there is no free lunch in the world, so he asked: I don't know what price I have to pay.
It's very simple, make a deal, you die on the fighting ring, this thing is my personal thing. The elder spoke, greed flashing in his eyes.
Are you sure that you are cultivating as an opponent on a par with me? He Void felt a little uneasy.
Of course...... The sect has the rules of the sect, and I am an elder, although this thing is precious, it will not let me put down my body and get it without a bottom line.
At this time, there was no good way, and even if he was a monk of the Leaping Dragon Realm, he was not afraid, so he agreed to the request of the elder.
According to the rules, this dragon blood fruit must be kept by me first, and the reception elder stretched out his hand.
He Xukong also knew the rules, so he did not hesitate to take out the fruit and hand it to the elder.
You wait...... Soon. The receiving elder admired He Void's temperament very much, and looked sideways at him, so the efficiency of his work became much faster.
Before a stick of incense arrived, news came.
Come with me, because the reception elder has an agreement with He Void, he has recruited a successor monk to guard the counter for him and personally lead the way.
Along the way, many disciples looked sideways, and let the elders personally lead the way, this is a very rare thing in the life and death arena, and it is not without it before, but every time it means that the bet is very amazing.
In the huge field, there were dense disciples all around, and with the arrival of He Xukong and the elders, many people's voices were startled.
"Look at the entrance, there is an elder himself leading the team. ”
There was another good show, and the sound of such a sound sounded, and it was very chaotic.
Some people were cautious and talked privately, and even more daring disciples were loud and loud.
Among the surrounding audience, only Xiao Rong was silent, his brows were compact, and his eyes were filled with heavy worry.
He Xukong frowned secretly, very unaccustomed to such a scene, the reception elder in front of him stopped in a bluestone ring and motioned for He Xukong to go up.
Then the receiving elder found an excellent position to watch the bluestone ring and sat down, staring at He Void, without saying a word, his expression was very focused.
At this moment, He Xukong had just stepped into the ring, and at the entrance, a disciple with messy hair walked up.
His eyes were like torches, his pupils were bloodshot, and his momentum was overwhelming, and as soon as he appeared, some people in the audience around him suddenly exclaimed.
The flames of the prairie burned, "Zhang Yuan", it was him.
Zhang Yuan's skin was dark, and he walked straight to the bluestone ring, looked at He Xukong, swept his disdainful gaze, and then scanned his eyes in all directions, and then smiled inexplicably, revealing his white teeth, like a beast, full of fire.
Among the outer disciples, the only one who has cultivated the Flame Burning Plains to the Great Perfection, and the cultivation is about to enter the Great Completion of the Leaping Dragon Realm.
Zhang Yuan once had a record of three consecutive victories in the ring, and every time the opponent was dead, and the means were very rough, like a beast, so he had a lot of fame in the life and death fight.
Hearing the surrounding audience talk about the opponent's past achievements, He Void didn't know the bottom in his heart, but he was at peace when he came.
In the audience, Xiao Rong's worry became even stronger.
Suddenly, a bell rang and the fight began.
Although Zhang Yuan looked at him with disdain, he often went in and out of the life and death arena, and he knew that he could not underestimate any opponent, and he must kill the opponent strongly with withering and decaying-like means, and not give the slightest chance, otherwise it is not impossible to capsize in the gutter.
As soon as Zhang Yuan made a move, he was full of strength, the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, his right hand suddenly stretched out, and there was a flame condensed in his hand.
Sparks burn the prairie fire.
The fist spread with flames, and a punch was struck, and before it was close, He Void felt a trace of scorching, and then there was a sound of being burned in the air.
He Void did not dare to underestimate the enemy, the power of the blood pattern surged, and the next second the fiery fist approached, and there was a gathering distance of more than ten zhang between the two of them before, which was crossed by it in an instant.
He Xukong secretly exclaimed in his heart: , This punch is so fast, but the movement in his hand is not slow, and the power of the blood lines in his body is moved to the extreme by him, and in an instant, the blood lines are covered in the palm.
Suddenly, He Void caught Zhang Yuan's attack with the palm of his hand, and felt the strength of the scorching heat in his hand, which made He Void a little surprised.
Because this punch is far less powerful than it seems, and there is a bit of a tiger's tail.
Suddenly, a smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Yuan's mouth, you have been fooled, and at the same time, he clenched his left hand into a fist, and the punch that had been gathering momentum for a long time slammed out.
This punch was too fast, so that He Xukong did not have too much reaction power, and in a short time, he did not panic, and the immortal brand behind him suddenly appeared red,
Boom, the sound resounded all around, and He Xukong's entire body suddenly retreated,
Knock knock
Directly took a dozen steps back in the ring, but Zhang Yuan deceived his body upwards, took out a big knife, and directly shot out in the direction of He Xukong's retreat, cutting off his retreat.
It was an experience I had never experienced before, a passion between life and death.
Hard-hitting this punch, He Xukong did not suffer much injury, but now that the big knife is coming, if he is hit, no matter how strong his body is, he will only have the fate of being cut in half.
The blade sliced through the air, extremely fast, and the shadows of the blade were everywhere, and even the air was cut apart.
At this time, there was still the power of the spark burning on He Void's body, and his body had not yet offset the rear force, and he could not control the direction of his body at all, but the blade that had been gathering momentum for a long time also cut through the sky, and the latter wanted to cut him off directly.
In the audience, Xiao Rong suddenly stood up and exclaimed: Don't.
However, there was a smile on the corner of the receiving elder's mouth, as if the dragon's blood fruit was in his bag.
First of all, he hid his strength, and then punched with all his strength, a knife that had been gaining momentum for a long time, like flowing water, perfectly connected, and this original combat ability was amazing.
In an instant, He Xukong felt the breath of the blade, and suddenly his heart sank, and he stopped his body deeply, and the power of the blood pattern in Mougin's body poured into his fingers with all his might.
Senluo fingered.
The power in the body has been volatilized to the extreme, and this finger He Void does not seek to kill, but only to resist this knife.
At this time, the blade had already stopped his waist, and he was only less than a foot away from his waist.
"Sonorous", something shocking happened, He Xukong's fingers were like steel, deeply resisting Zhang Yuan's blade.
The sound of steel collision sounded, He Xukong's body staggered back, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, he didn't have to be so embarrassed, but his actual combat experience was too weak, he was calculated everywhere, suppressed everywhere, and even used his fingers against a knife to injure him.
Although the knife in Zhang Yuan's hand is not a magic weapon, its sharpness is far beyond that of mortal weapons, but at this time, it was forcibly resisted...... Or a finger.
Zhang Yuan was stunned, the killing intent flashed in He Xukong's eyes, he was only a moment away from death before, and the spark was not a spell but a secret book in the martial arts pavilion, but it made him so embarrassed.
He Void, his figure flashed, turned into several afterimages, and took advantage of the opportunity when Zhang Yuan was suppressed, Sen Luo's finger condensed again, bullied up, and one finger broke through the air and hit Zhang Yuan's forehead.
In an instant, Zhang Yuan's eyes were uncertain, and he felt an astonishing death intent rushing into his body, destroying all his vitality in an instant.
I ............ "I'm not reconciled", Zhang Yuan only had time to roar and died.
He Xukong took a heavy breath as if he had survived the catastrophe, such a Jedi counterattack was too exciting, the audience was silent, and the audience next to the bluestone ring was stunned.
Only the reception elder's vision far surpassed others, and he could see that He Void cultivated the method of forging the body, and the technique of condensing was not ordinary, otherwise it would be impossible to use his fingers against a desperate knife.
He Xukong came back to his senses and looked at his fingers blankly, this was his first battle and the first time he killed someone.
But in that situation just now, if he didn't kill someone, Zhang Yuan would kill him too, and it was also the first time that He Void was so close to death.
The first time he killed someone, he was very uncomfortable, and he forcibly held back the intention of vomiting.
"Huhu", He Xukong gasped heavily, and it took a long time before he came back to his senses.