365.Chapter 365: You're Going to Die!

Fencing Trial.

Today's sword trial venue was particularly lively, with more than 3,000 seats full, and even the aisles of the audience were full of people.

There is news that there is a strong man who is at least five or six times Danwu, and he wants to challenge the grimace who has won fifty consecutive victories.

This kind of battle has never appeared in the sword trial field, so everyone rushed over to see this rare battle.

"You say, can Grimace win this time?" in the audience, everyone couldn't help but whisper.

"I think it shouldn't be possible, although the grimace is strong, but the strength is also the fourth or fifth level of Danwu, if that Ziyang's strength reaches the sixth level of Danwu, he will definitely be defeated. ”

"That's not necessarily, the speed of the grimace is so fast, there is still a fight. ”

"No matter how fast the speed is, the strength is not enough, I'm afraid it's dangerous!"

"It's useless to say that, I'm thinking, knowing that the opponent is so strong, will that grimace not come!"

"It's hard to say, just wait, but if you don't come, the person will be a big loss. ”

“......”

In another part of the auditorium, the blood dragon and the bird that had appeared before were also talking in low voices.

"What do you think of this fight?" Asuka asked.

"That grimace actually agreed to the challenge of an opponent two levels higher than himself, but his courage was commendable. The blood dragon said lightly.

"And who do you think will win?" Asuka asked again.

"The gap in strength is not something that can be made up by a little speed. The blood dragon paused slightly, "But if that grimace can really defeat Danwu's sixth-level opponent, then I'm interested in fighting him." ”

Hearing this, Asuka nodded and didn't say anything.

......

In another place in the auditorium.

"This brother, seeing that you are wearing a flame mask, you must be the same fire that won thirteen games in a row two days ago!" asked a man wearing a monkey mask.

"Yes. The man in the flame mask nodded.

"Wow, it's really you, then tell me, Grimace and Ziyang, who will win?"

"I don't know. Huohua shook his head.

"Oh, but I think Ziyang should win, because Ziyang's strength is stronger. ”

......

"Brother Ziyang, how sure are you?" asked the wolf head in the audience.

"Pretty sure, do you think I'm going to lose?" Ziyang's mouth showed a sneer, and his tone was full of pride.

"Then I wish Brother Ziyang a victory. The wolf head smiled slightly, "However, it's the first time I've seen Brother Ziyang, you failed to deal with a girl, it seems that the black face is not easy to deal with." ”

"Defeat, Brother Wolf, I'm afraid you're too early to tell. Ziyang said in a cold voice: "You say, if that grimace becomes a waste, will the black face still be with him?"

"Shhh...... It seems that Brother Ziyang is going to be ruthless!" the wolf head was slightly shocked, "It's just that if that's the case, I'm afraid it's not easy to explain." ”

"Hmph, the city only stipulates that you can't kill people, and it doesn't say that you can't abolish people. Besides, there are no eyes in the fists and feet, when the time comes, who will help me?" The chill in Ziyang's eyes became more and more cold.

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"Look, look, grimace is coming. Someone in the audience suddenly let out an exclamation.

In an instant, everyone's eyes shifted.

"It's actually here. ”

"If you lose this, then it's 50,000 spirit stones gone, that's an astronomical amount. ”

"Yes, if I grimace, I won't come, what's the point of losing face, anyway, no one knows the true face, or the most real thing to get the spirit stone!"

“......”

When Chu Jingtian pulled Yemo into the sword testing field, he couldn't help but pause.

He had been in this sword trial for more than 20 days, and this was the first time he had seen so many people like today.

With so many masked people gathered together, it looks varied, but it is also spectacular.

Immediately, he pulled Yemo to the front of the audience, and after signaling Yemo to wait, he jumped directly into the ring, looked around, and asked lightly, "Ziyang is here?"

"Hehe, I'm a little bold, I thought you didn't dare to come. With a somewhat sarcastic voice, Ziyang's figure landed on the ring, standing opposite Chu Jingtian across three feet.

"I didn't want to come, but I was afraid that if I didn't, a fly would come to bother me in the future, so in order to avoid this trouble, I decided to swatt the fly to death. Chu Jingtian said lightly.

"Hmph, just with your strength, you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue. Ziyang snorted coldly, how could he not hear it, Chu Jingtian compared him to a fly.

"Then, let's go and see!" The words fell, and Chu Jingtian motioned to the referee.

"In this competition, Grimace vs. Ziyang, Grimace has won 50 consecutive victories, and Ziyang has won 0 consecutive games. During the competition, it is not allowed to fly, and it is not allowed to put people to death, and now, the competition begins. The words fell, and the referee immediately retreated to the audience.

The two people in the ring, when the referee left the court, burst out with an amazing momentum at the same time, and the atmosphere on the field instantly became tense.

At the same time, in one of the auditoriums.

Huohua suddenly turned to the person wearing the monkey mask beside him, "Didn't you just ask me, who can win?" I have the answer now, Grimace will win." ”

"Why?" asked the monkey, puzzled.

"Because he is...... Grimace. Huohua said.

"Oh!" the monkey replied, as if he didn't understand.

It's just that he didn't notice the strong joy and excitement in Huohua's eyes when he said this.

When he saw those two figures appear together, Huohua was extremely sure that those two were Chu Jingtian and Yemo.

In a few years, they have all changed, if Chu Jingtian and Yemo appear separately, he may not dare to recognize them, but if the two appear together, then he can be 100% sure of the identities of the two.

The man is similar to Chu Jingtian, the woman is similar to Yemo, these two are still a couple, in this world, it is impossible for such a coincidence to happen.

Therefore, he did not hesitate to think that Chu Jingtian would win, which was completely a blind trust in his friends and brothers, but he firmly believed so.

In front of the auditorium.

Looking at the two people in the ring, Yemo, who was standing there, clasped his hands tightly, ready to shoot at any time.

Although Chu Jingtian was very sure, the other party was the seventh powerhouse of the Danwu Realm after all, and his strength was nearly three levels higher than Chu Jingtian, so she had to be just in case.

She had already made up her mind to pay attention, even if she broke the rules of the sword trial field at that time, she would not let Chu Jingtian miss anything.

In the ring, the momentum confrontation between the two continued.

"After today, I'll help you take care of Miss Blackface. Ziyang said.

In this sentence, he was biting the word "care" very hard, and after the words fell, he licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, and at the same time a lewd light flashed in his eyes. The blasphemy of this is self-evident.

"Because of your words, you will die. Murderous intent surged in Chu Jingtian's eyes.

At the same time as the words fell, Chu Jingtian stepped on it, and Tianfeng Ruyi stepped out and rushed out directly.

Ziyang's words were obviously a blasphemy against Yemo, and even if he violated the rules of the sword trial field today, he would kill him.

"Hmph, look for death!"

Looking at Chu Jingtian, who was rushing towards him, Ziyang's eyes flashed with a hideous color, and the soles of his feet moved, and he also rushed out, but at the same time, his palms were raised, and with a strong wind, he slapped straight down.

"Whew!"

A large amount of pale gold Zhenyuan burst out from Ziyang's body, and then quickly formed a palm print that seemed to be made of real gold, roaring out.

Looking at the palm prints that were extremely condensed and had the sound of whistling wind, Chu Jingtian's face couldn't help but show a trace of solemnity.

Although he behaved very easily in front of Yemo, the other party's realm was three levels higher than him after all, which was not so easy to deal with.

Immediately, he didn't dare to slack off, his fists clenched instantly, and then with a trace of fiery red light, like a cannonball, it exploded out.

As the fist was punched out, the True Yuan in Chu Jingtian's body suddenly became agitated, and a large number of True Yuan frantically rushed to the fist, and the blazing red light flashed in the void in an instant, causing the temperature in the ring to rise a lot.

Then those red rays quickly formed a huge flaming fist, and they rushed towards Ziyang's golden palm.

"Sun Fist!"

Chu Jingtian learned the martial arts when he was in the True Qi Realm, but because his own level was high enough, the power of this martial art was not inferior to the other martial arts he had learned.

Moreover, since the level of the fire spirit is relatively high among the four elemental spirits he possesses, the power of this martial art is even faintly higher than that of other martial arts under the increase of the fire spirit.

However, in this blow, he did not use the amplification of the fire spirit, he wanted to see how big the gap between the two was.

Looking at Chu Jingtian's flaming fist, Ziyang's eyes showed a hint of pride, Chu Jingtian's fist lost to his golden palm print in terms of volume, which was exactly the manifestation of Chu Jingtian's strength not as good as his.

"With this bit of strength, you also want to fight with me, I see that you don't know how to write dead words. Ziyang sneered, waved his palm, and the speed of the golden giant palm accelerated a few points.

Chu Jingtian's face was expressionless, but the movements in his hands were a little more aggressive.

"Boom!"

The giant palm like real gold and the flame fist that carried the high temperature slammed together, and the thunderous roar suddenly exploded throughout the arena.

Immediately, a ripple-like energy spread out, slowly dissipating under the effect of the runes in the ring, but there was still a scorching breath in the air.

In the middle of the ring, Ziyang's soles of his feet were slightly wrong, and he stood there steadily.

On the other side, Chu Jingtian retreated several steps in a row to stabilize his figure, and his strength was weaker after all.

In the audience, many people showed regretful expressions. In their opinion, Chu Jingtian's fifty consecutive victories could not be saved.

"Your strength may be enough to deal with others, but it is far from me. Ziyang looked at Chu Jingtian, whose body was shaking a little, and sneered.

"Really, come again!"

Looking at the proud Ziyang, the corners of Chu Jingtian's mouth showed a hint of sarcasm, and as soon as he stepped on his feet, without warning, his body rushed out like a shadow, like lightning......