The people in the prison arena are obviously impossible to let people above the "Ultimate Death Layer" participate in the prison fight, and the cultivation below the fifth layer is too difficult to defeat the powerful Red Flame Demon Lion, and it is undoubtedly even more difficult to control not to kill the Red Flame Demon Lion.

Sure enough, the man who was dragging the Red Flame Demon Lion spoke again:

"Of course, the person who participates in the prison fight must be the 'Ultimate Death Reaper Fifth Layer' cultivation and below, if it is impossible to control it, kill the Red Flame Demon Lion, and we will also compensate one hundred Yuan Stones."

This sentence made many people's eyes gradually dim, and this huge temptation had nothing to do with them.

Among Ye Zijun's group, they were all the Grim Reapers, and at this time, many people's eyes fell on the young man sitting next to Ye Zijun.

"Senior Brother Mu Fan, do you want to take this Red Flame Demon Lion?"

Someone spoke, and the young man known as Mu Fan stared at the Red Flame Demon Lion in the prison arena, his eyes flickering.

His strength is the cultivation of the "Ultimate Death Fifth Layer", which is comparable to this fifth-level spirit demon beast, the Red Flame Demon Lion.

"Senior Brother Mu Fan, if you are willing to go, I can tell the people in the prison arena, even if you lose, it doesn't matter, as long as you are not injured by that animal."

Another man spoke.

These people's suggestions made Mu Fan's eyes light up, and he glanced at the person who spoke.

Mu Fan knew the identity of the other party, and the other party did have the ability to do this.

As long as he wins, he can take the Red Flame Demon Lion away, and if he loses, he only needs to consume twenty yuan stones, and there will be no danger to his life, this kind of thing, anyone will be willing to do it.

Mu Fan glanced deeply at the person who spoke, and at this time, the young man who spoke also nodded at Mu Fan, and handed over a reassuring look.

"Okay, I'll try."

When Mu Fan saw the other party's eyes, he immediately understood that this was the other party's intention to give him this Red Flame Demon Lion.

"Senior Brother Mu Fan is really courageous, he will definitely be able to subdue this demon beast." The man spoke again, and the other Ye family members also echoed.

Swish!

Mu Fan stepped into the void and appeared in front of the prison arena in an instant, attracting a burst of envious eyes.

"Senior Brother Mu Fan's quick light exercises, the name of Light Shadow, is worthy of its name, and it raises the majesty of my Holy Academy."

Someone in the group of people in the Soul Suppression Sacred Courtyard spoke.

The cries of these people were loud and immediately attracted many eyes.

"It turned out to be someone from the Soul Suppression Holy Academy, no wonder it was so powerful."

"These people are the Grim Reaper of the Holy Courtyard, with a noble status, and they will definitely be big names in the future."

Many people whispered, making those people even more proud, and unstoppable.

The Soul Suppression Courtyard was disrupted on the day it was founded, causing a slight loss to the majesty of the Academy, and the Grim Reaper of the Soul Suppression Courtyard was looking for various opportunities to prove the majesty of the Soul Suppression Academy.

During this period of time, there have been many Soul Suppression Saint Courtyard's Grim Regods, and their reputation has gradually spread, and they are known as the First Academy, and in a few years, their strength may be able to surpass those big sects and leave Tianyi Academy behind.

At this time, these people from the Soul Suppression Sacred Academy were undoubtedly building momentum for the academy.

Ye Zijun sat in the crowd of the Soul Sacred Courtyard, her beautiful face showed a hint of arrogance, she was very proud to be able to become the Death Reaper of the Holy Courtyard, and in the near future, she would be able to return to her hometown in fine clothes, so that everyone in Situ City (formerly Yejiacheng) could see what a beautiful scenery she Ye Zijun was outside.

Mu Fan descended on the ground, and then walked towards the iron gate of the prison arena.

But at this moment, a figure quietly appeared in front of him and arrived next to the iron gate in advance.

This scene made Mu Fan's pupils shrink for a while, and there was someone who dared to rush in front of him!

Everyone's eyes were also condensed, and they also guessed that today it may be the death god of the Soul Suppression Courtyard who came to make a move, and no one with a clear eye would fight with the people of the Soul Suppression Courtyard, but at this time, someone didn't seem to give much face, and directly arrived in front of the iron gate.

As for the Grim Reaper of those Soul Suppression Sacred Courtyards, their faces changed, especially the young man who had exchanged glances with Mu Fan just now, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

Mu Fan looked at the person in front of him who was only one step away from entering the prison, and couldn't help but shout:

"Stop!"

The man in front of him stopped, and then slowly turned around.

Only then did people see his face, but they still couldn't see his face.

Because this person actually wore a silver mask on his face, giving people a sense of fierceness.

This person is naturally Huang Shang.

"Something?"

Huang Shang's voice changed slightly because of the silver mask.

"Didn't you see, Your Excellency, that I came down first?"

Mu Fan said indifferently.

He was sure that there was absolutely no one in front of him when he strode in, but just as he paused, Huang Shang swept directly behind him and reached the front of the prison first.

"I remember, you didn't say you were going to have a prison fight, did you?"

Huang Shang asked lightly, making Mu Fan's eyes stare at him, he really didn't say.

Seeing that Mu Fan didn't speak, Huang Shang continued:

"Since you didn't say that you were going to have a prison fight, naturally whoever stepped into the cage first would be imprisoned."

Mu Fan's eyes flickered, and then he said:

"Mu Fan, the god of death in the Soul Sacred Courtyard of Xiazhen, I hope that my friend will give me a face, let me once."

When Mu Fan spoke, he bit the words of the Soul Suppression Sacred Courtyard very hard, as if he was afraid that Huang Shang would not hear it.

Soul Suppression Temple?

Scold.

Huang Shang sneered:

"I'm sorry, Soul Suppression Sacred Academy, I haven't heard of it, as for you, I don't even know you, why should I give you face?"

This sentence suddenly made many people's eyes freeze, and it was so loud that the Soul Suppression Holy Courtyard actually said that they had never heard it.

Many of the Soul Suppression Saint Gods stood up and glared at Huang Shang, this person seemed to be very arrogant.

"Your Excellency, don't be ignorant."

Mu Fan's eyes stared at Huang Shang, and his tone was cold, with a hint of threat, which made the sneer on Huang Shang's face even stronger:

"I don't know much about what to do."

As he spoke, Huang Shang turned around, ready to step directly into the prison arena.

"Wait!"

At this time, another voice sounded, making Huang Shanggang's footsteps retract.

Huang Shang turned around and looked towards the stands, the person who spoke was the Grim Reaper of the Soul Suppression Sacred Courtyard.

This person, sitting not far from Ye Zijun, was the young man who had asked Mu Fan to come to the prison just now.

"Something?" Huang Shang sneered in his heart, he naturally knew that this person was the same as Mu Fan, he was a member of the Soul Suppression Holy Academy.

"This prison fight is Senior Brother Mu Fan's."

This person said indifferently, with a touch of irresistibility in his voice, coupled with the gorgeous clothes he was wearing and that temperament, he knew at a glance that he was a nobleman, and his status was extraordinary.

"Who will be imprisoned, and when will it be up to you to decide?" Huang Shang asked coldly.

"I don't say it, you can ask the person who is presiding over the prison fight, who will come first in this prison fight?"

The young man's voice was indifferent, with a sense of confidence in his temperament, and everyone's eyes turned to the prison arena, looking at the person holding the Red Flame Demon Lion.

I saw that the man raised his hand, pointed his finger at Mu Fan, and said directly:

"This prisoner fight, he comes."

Hearing this, the young man showed a smile:

"I'm right, right?"

Huang Shang saw the proud and arrogant look in the other party's eyes, his eyes exposed to the mask, revealing a thick mockery, and then raised his footsteps, came to the side, and said:

"This prison arena has actually set an order, I will never come again, and in addition, I suggest that you don't need to spend yuan stones in the future to come here to see these jokes."

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