Chapter 9: The Man in the Mask with a Grimace

The dueling arena, as always, was crowded and lively, and it was packed, and some people even stood on the side of the road and watched the exciting fights in the ring below.

Whistles, shouts, cheers, and screams resounded chaotically in the vast field.

Yun Fan came alone and stood at the door looking around, with a smile on his face.

This time, he didn't bring Shi Jiu here, and let him stay at home so as not to attract attention, after all, the Yun family's family would definitely be suspected if he went out every day.

Shi Jiu didn't agree in the early stage, for fear that something would go wrong, after all, he experienced such an incident last night.

In desperation, Yun Fan put on a mask before giving up.

Yun Fan found a corner at random and watched the two fighting each other on the field.

"Hey, you've heard that none of the top 50 masters on today's death list will come. ”

"Death list? What's that?"

"Damn, you don't even know the death list? Are you a native of the Jindu Dynasty?"

Yun Fan, who was leaning against the wall in the corner, listened to the two sentences obediently, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

I haven't heard of it either......

"This old man, I'm really not from the Jindu Dynasty, I'm from out of town, and I heard that there is a wonderful duel here, so I came to join in the fun. ”

"Well, I'll tell you about it. The ordinary man continued helplessly: "This dueling arena was actually created by the royal family, and the so-called death list was also arranged by them, and the so-called death list is also the so-called life and death platform as the name suggests. ”

"Oh, is that just a matter of killing them?" asked the man who was listening carefully.

"That's right, it's incomplete, if you want to get on the death list, you need a certain number of streaks to defeat enemies of different strengths. ”

"Is there any benefit to going up there?"

"Of course there is, but it is limited to the first day, and it will be distributed once a month and then reset to zero. ”

"If you can make many masters regardless of life and death, the reward must be expensive, right?" the man who was listening asked curiously.

"That's right, it's a very heavyweight and precious thing. The man said, and there was a hint of envy in his eyes: "Mortal tools, the moon armor and one million spirit coins." ”

"What...... What is it?" exclaimed the out-of-town man.

"That's right. The ordinary man nodded and continued: "But this death list is not something that anyone can add casually, it has regulations, and it is not allowed to be added above the age of thirty to enter the Yuan Realm, you just take the man with a knife sitting in the first row in the west." ”

The ordinary man said and stretched out his hand to the middle-aged man in the first row of the west and said: "His name is Xiu Yidao, he is twenty-nine years old and enters the third order of the Yuan, if he starts next year, he will not be able to participate even if he wins." ”

"Oh, I see. ”

Yes!

Suddenly, a scream came from the dueling platform, and everyone on the viewing platform became even more boiling.

"Do you see the man who won, his name is Ping Yizhi, the first place last month, he has won thirty games in a row without a single defeat, he has just obtained a high-grade glove for mortal weapons, it is rumored that he is about to enter the Ning Yuan realm, I think he may want to get that mortal tool in the final stage this time, so that he will have one weapon and one body, and his strength will definitely increase greatly at that time." The ordinary man looked enviously at the man who stepped off the stage.

"Mortal weapons, it seems that the royal family is not generous every time, isn't that kind of weapon sold in the weapon shop?"

"What do you know, although this death list is said to be open to the whole people, it is actually specially created for some loose cultivators or outlaws, and few disciples of the family participate, after all, this life and death duel, if there is really a danger to the life of one's own family, it is unstoppable, and making a move is tantamount to provoking the royal family, so basically no one is involved. ”

"I see, thank you big brother, have a drink in the evening and make friends......"

Yun Fan withdrew his ear, he was not interested in the next words of mutual praise.

After listening to the conversation between these two people, he almost understood the whole thing, and I have to say that the royal family is really clever and has launched a death list, first, it can give the dynasty some motivation to promote the progress of their strength, and second, it can kill people with knives and slaughter those criminal outlaws, so as to reduce some pressure for the country.

It can be said that the means are very clever.

But it still sounds interesting, and it just so happens that I need to hone myself in the constant fight, which is just right.

Thinking of this, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Yun Fan's mouth.

......

Peng!

With a muffled explosion, a figure flew upside down from the smoke and fell the rubble, blood still bubbling from its mouth, and spit out as if it didn't want money.

"Hmph. A big man with a scarred face with a tiger's back stepped on the former's chest and said disdainfully: "Even if you want to be on the death list, Lao Tzu will send you to the underground death list." ”

As he spoke, the big man raised his fist and smashed it down fiercely.

The fist is like a tiger's palm, decisive and ferocious.

Click!

A punch smashed vertically into the chest, making a low muffled bone cracking sound, and the former suddenly squirted out a mouthful of red, splashing the big man's face, and then whimpered.

Peng!

Dahan kicked him off the stage, and then shouted loudly: "Who else?"

The roar like a beast made everyone in the audience can't help but snort.

"Are you sure you want to stay on the stage?"

At this time, a white-bearded old man came out of the corner and asked.

"That's right. The big man looked at the old man and shouted.

On the audience, there was an uproar!

"This Xiao Hu is not a loser, he entered the top fifty last month, and his fist is like a hammer, it is really fierce. ”

"I heard that he broke through a few days ago and entered the second order of the Yuan Dynasty. ”

"I don't know who the next bad guy is. ”

Stage

The old man nodded, then stepped back into the corner, leaving the crowd confused, not knowing what this meant.

Ka Click!

When Xiao Hu was still puzzled, an iron door sounded, and he looked at it and immediately frowned.

What caught my eye was a white-robed figure strolling from it, with a black grimace mask covering his face, and his long black hair was scattered casually over his shoulders, looking extremely mysterious.

"I just died a man who doesn't know the height of the sky, and here comes another pretending to be a ghost. Xiao Hu said disdainfully.

The masked man in the audience was also surprised to see the masked man coming out of it.

"Who is this, have you seen it?"

"I don't know, I've never heard of it. ”

"Looks like a mysterious guy popping up there again. ”

"Hey, whatever, will he be able to see his face after being beaten by Xiao Hu. ”

"Yes, haha!"

Bite!

A bell rings, indicating the beginning of the battle.

"Heh, did you hear that, boy, if you beg for mercy now, Uncle Ben may be able to keep a whole corpse for you. Xiao Hu listened to the praise around him, with a proud look on his face, and said jokingly.

"Are you here to fight, or are you here to talk nonsense?"

At this time, the masked man, who had been silent, suddenly said coldly.

Xiao Hu was stunned for a moment, and then a vicious look appeared on his face, and he said viciously: "Boy, if you want to die in a hurry, Uncle Ben will fulfill you." ”

Before the words fell, Xiao Hu's face suddenly changed, and he saw the man rushing towards him like a tiger.

Grass, before Uncle Ben finished speaking, you just started fighting?

The masked man's first strike meant that he had an advantage, and when he was startled, his hand had already condensed, and he directly punched the opponent in the face.

Rubbing off the power of that fist, Xiao Hu's face became solemn, his feet stepped back, and then he also met it with a punch.

Peng!

With a muffled sound, Xiao Hu and the masked man both retreated.

Xiao Hu took three steps back and gradually stabilized.

And, the masked man moved forward and retreated to the edge of the platform before unloading the thrust on his body, and Yaoyao stopped.

"Haha, I thought it was a real tiger, but I didn't expect it to be paper paste. Xiao Hu saw that the other party was inferior, and said mockingly.

"You're really chewing your tongue. The white-robed man standing on the edge heard an indifferent voice from under his mask.

"Hmph, I think Lao Tzu talks too much, and you will never be able to speak later. After Xiao Hu finished speaking, he bent forward, and with a hard footfall, his body shot out as if he was away from a crossbow.

Seeing this, the masked man stretched out his hands forward to make a gesture of greeting.

When the distance between the two was less than ten meters, Xiao Hu's right hand was clenched, and a punch slammed directly into the masked man's face.

Feeling the power of the fist, the masked man rubbed it so hard that it was impossible to make a hard connection, and his body quickly retreated, his arms in front of his head.

Peng!

When the fist was hammered into the arm, the body of the man in the mask flew upside down as if it had lost gravity, like a kite with a broken string.

Knock knock!

It rolled on the ground several times before slowly stopping, and at this moment it was covered in dust and mess.

"Ahem, ahem!"

The white-robed man knelt on the ground with some difficulty, and a violent cough came from under the mask, and it could be seen that his arms were shaking slightly.

"Hell, your body is so fragile. Xiao Hu looked at him half-kneeling on the ground and said disdainfully.

In fact, if you don't reach the Ning Yuan Realm, there is no difference between fighting each other and hand-to-hand combat, except that your physique is much stronger than that of ordinary people.

Heavy breathing came from under the mask, and anyone who could see the face inside the mask at this moment would be surprised.

Because, this person is not a nameless junior, but the son of the Yun family, Yun Fan!

Yun Fan slowly straightened up, stared at Xiao Hu who was looking at him playfully not far away, and said indifferently: "That's right, my physical body is indeed fragile. ”

As he spoke, he walked in the direction of the iron gate.

"Hmm, although I admire self-aware people, I won't agree to let me run away if you want to. Xiao Hu looked stunned and said loudly.

A group of people in the audience also looked joking.

Is this person stupid?

Drop a word and go?

Sou!

As the crowd was talking, a whistling wind that pierced the air and tore it sounded.

Xiao Hu saw a three-foot-long iron scabbard shooting towards him quickly, his eyes shrank instantly, his feet quickly retreated to the left, his body leaned, the scabbard flew in front of him, only to hear a "boom" The wall behind him cracked inch by inch, and a scabbard was inserted in it.

Xiao Hu's eyes widened, his eyelids jumped up and down, and he was panicked in his heart.

It's dangerous!

If you are one step late, your own life will be put on hold.

"I'm in poor physical health, I wonder if my sword can satisfy you?"