Chapter 112 Fighting Platforms Are Enemies Without Life

Combining the power of fourteen forging body realms to deal with a person with a forging body of six times, this is something that has never happened in the entire history of the Yue Kingdom, Fu Lei's strength displayed when one enemy and six times made Zhong Jiuluo and others feel frightened, when the seven major families desperately recruited eight forging realms, Zhong Jiuluo and others had the courage and confidence to face Fu Lei.

"Hmph, I have repeatedly deceived my Fu Mansion and persecuted my loved ones, I don't know what my ending will be today, but on the arena stage, you Zhong Guluo will definitely die. Fu Lei's pupils froze, and he said coldly.

"Little brute, kill my Xu clan patriarch, even if my Xu clan hits a stone with an egg, I will fight to avenge this revenge. As soon as Fu Lei's words fell, an old woman shouted.

Seeing that Fu Lei and the Seven Great Families had just stood on the arena on the field, the smell of gunpowder permeated the room, and the emotions of everyone in the surrounding stands instantly became better.

"You, people who are not from the Seven Clans, are sure to help the Seven Clans on this arena platform?"

Fu Lei seemed to be deaf to the old woman's words, and glanced at the eight people in the Tempering Body Realm and some people with a condensed body ninefold, his right eyes were blazing, except for the person who had a Tempered Body Eightfold, the rest of the people couldn't help but bow their heads slightly, and even more couldn't help but take a step back, and their chests felt better.

"Fu Gongzi, I don't want to be your enemy, it's just that the Seven Great Families have given me a reward that I can't refuse, so I can only offend. ”

"Take people's money to eliminate disasters for others, pay boy, you can only blame yourself for being too arrogant, and you want to challenge the Seven Great Families with your own strength. A big man spoke back and forth, while the rest of the people were motionless and staring at Fu Lei with different eyes.

"As soon as I stepped into Huangquan Road, I was an enemy of all the people in the fight. I'm ready. Fu Lei shook his head slightly with an expressionless face, his lips moved slightly, and his voice was full of murderous intent in the entire arena.

"I announce that the duel between Fu Lei, the son of Fu Fu, and the seven major families has officially begun, this duel is one person from Fu Fu, and the seven families have a total of 247 people, and there are no requirements and rules for the duel, and the battle of life and death is allowed not to accept surrender. Just when everyone was stunned, Xi Yuxue's voice sounded at the right time.

"What, there are no requirements and rules, so can't any means be used?"

"I really don't know what kind of ability and ability this Fu Lei has to find more than 200 people alone, isn't this looking for death?"

"Fu Lei is domineering and arrogant enough, and Fu Fu is also big-hearted enough, it is really a wise move to come all the way. ”

Xi Yuxue's words were as beautiful as heaven, but they caused everyone to be in an uproar and discussed, but a few people with a keen sense of smell even gave birth to an idea in their hearts that never appeared.

"In other words, as long as you can win, it doesn't matter if you kill this little brute?" The more than two hundred people on the arena had different expressions, and the old woman who had spoken ill of each other before finally said the question that the seven major families wanted to know the most.

"If there is no other clan to give you courage, you can really take the people of the Xu clan to try what is called hitting a stone with an egg, without further ado, let the horse come. Fu Lei's eyes swept and said casually, before the city lord Zhou Zheng wanted Fu Lei to have the right to admit defeat, but Fu Lei refused.

"Hmph, I'd like to see what confidence you have to be so arrogant. Zhong Jiuluo spoke sharply, and then turned his head to an elegant scribe and said, "Brother Yumo, the command of the Condensation Realm will be handed over to you." ”

"All the condensation realm cars are hanging in formation, ready to inject souls, listen to my orders, and throw weapons in order. The elegant scribe nodded slightly, and raised his sword without hesitation.

I saw that as soon as the elegant scribe's voice fell, one side of the seven major families all acted quickly except for the patriarch of the two major wang clans and the old woman of the Xu family, and when the elegant scribe gave an order, I saw all kinds of blades flying towards Fu Lei.

Seeing this, Fu Lei glanced at the elegant scribe, and the information of the elegant scribe appeared in his mind, the smiling scholar Wen Yumo is a six-fold cultivator of Mu Yongcheng's forging body, and his face is quite elegant, no matter who he is looking at, he is always kind and smiling, but those who are familiar with him know that the smiling scholar Wen Yumo is a real ruthless smiling tiger.

Seeing the blades approaching, Fu Lei knew that Wen Yumo was using this to consume his soul power, the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, his soul power was gathered within three zhang, his right eye was directly closed, and he kept flashing to dodge all kinds of blades.

"Twenty people in a group, no difference thrower. Seeing that Fu Lei was able to deal with it easily, Wen Yumo spoke.

"The Seven Clans are looking for reinforcements to fight one person, and they even used the battle array, can the Seven Great Families be a little shameless?" said a pink girl who was extremely dissatisfied.

"Hahaha, little beauty, I've never heard of this smiling tiger asking for a face. A young man replied jokingly when he heard this, if Fu Lei heard this, he would definitely recognize that the person who spoke was a hundred miles of feathers who did not know him in the Warcraft Mountain Range.

Most of the people in the audience watched the many condensation realms throw their blades towards Fu Lei, and they couldn't help but tremble slightly, the soul power of the condensation realm could not be transformed and could not be released, so they could only inject soul power into the blade to increase the power of the blade.

Indiscriminately shooting, Fu Lei turned a blind eye, and his speed increased suddenly, Fu Lei was only a hundred zhang away from the people of the Seven Families, but Fu Lei was not in a hurry, but he was just slowly walking towards the Seven Families in a constant flash.

"Everyone, a round of blades to shoot, indiscriminately throwing thistles. Feeling Fu Lei's approach, Wen Yumo shouted again.

In an instant, the people of the seven major families removed the personal blades and directly threw the remaining blades at Fu Lei, and then as soon as the items were exchanged, one by one the iron thistles roared towards Fu Lei.

"I'll go, I can still be like this, this smiling scholar is really well prepared. ”

Looking at the iron thistle terrestris that exuded weak soul power fluctuations in the sky, Fu Lei had a secret thought in his heart, but he didn't know that this tactic was negotiated by the Seven Great Families and the Eight Forging Body Realms in order to consume Fu Lei, and Wen Yumo personally taught these more than 200 Condensation Realms, who had been quietly practicing for more than two days.

Of course, with Fu Lei's physical strength, these thistles would not cause any damage even if they really hit his body, but Fu Lei did not intend to use his physical body to carry it. Stopping and raising his right hand slightly, the Red Shadow Sword appeared out of thin air, raised his sword and knocked the iron thistles away, and then walked slowly again.

As the distance between the two sides got closer and closer, he found that Fu Lei was indeed stronger than he imagined, such a dense attack was probably already injured if he was replaced by an ordinary body forging realm, and the soul casting device of more than two hundred people did not have a big impact on Fu Lei, although it still made Fu Lei's soul power somewhat consumed, but this consumption level was a little different from his imagination.