Chapter 430: Strong Man vs. Kui Niu
The Xiunufang City in Suiling City is much larger than the scale of Dingbei.
Zhou Yang looked at the advancing team, and his heart was quite uncomfortable.
He had the same experience as those men, who had been sealed and thrown on the back of a monitor lizard for seven days and seven nights. But he was lucky to meet Sima Ling'er, so he didn't have to be a mining slave for a lifetime, but these people in front of him may not be as lucky as himself.
In the huge cultivation world, there are big people who are high up, and there are also these cultivators who have no personal freedom. The big man is sacrosanct, and the slave cultivator is precarious, and life and death are only in the master's thoughts.
This is the reality, this is the cruel cultivation realm. Needless to say, the middle stage of the Lingtai is to cultivate to the middle stage of Tianyuan, and not to become a slave?
"Ling'er, you wait for me, one day, I will definitely become the one who formulates the rules of cultivation! At that time, the world will be a bright and prosperous world, there will be no killing, no fighting, and there will be a scene of harmony and tranquility everywhere.
This scene made Zhou Yang sigh, and at the same time, he also gave birth to a sense of pride, a pride in fighting the world, controlling the universe, and ordering all things. This pride abruptly abruptly arose in my heart, and gradually showed a long-term picture in my mind.
There are characters, scenes, tragic battlefields, duels with the strong, countless wealth, and life and death partings.
This is the future picture scroll of his step by step towards the road of the strong, this picture scroll instantly became very clear, but it quickly disappeared.
Zhou Yang woke up in the twilight and tried to find the picture scroll in his heart, but he couldn't find it anymore. What appears suddenly, disappears suddenly.
It wasn't a dream, a dream wasn't that clear, a dream could remember many things, but he only remembered one person in that picture, Ling'er.
It's not the previous Ling'er, but a Ling'er who has been killed countless times and finally became the head of a sect, domineering and exposed, and Ling'er who is high up.
What's going on? Could it be that Ling'er is also going to create a peaceful event as she thinks?
No, this is too dangerous! Fighting the world is a man's business, how can a woman stand up and kill in blood, and let him be embarrassed!
Zhou Yang shook his head lightly and muttered to himself, "No, it's just a dream, just a dream." ”
He shook his head and strode forward.
After crossing the stone bridge, he walked in the direction of returning to the group of cultivators, admiring the scenery of the riverbank as he went.
The big river meanders without end, and Zhou Yang walked all the way along the coast, and before he knew it, he came to a fork in the road again. It is a T-junction with a wide avenue to the south, and two pavilions facing east and west at the junction.
The two pavilions are magnificent, both with six floors.
The one on the west side was deserted, while the building on the east side was crowded with people, and there were many cultivators coming in and out.
Zhou Yang was a little curious, secretly said What day is today, there are always people gathering, is it another activity such as issuing signs? Thinking of this, he destroyed the spirit deer and went to that pavilion.
"This fellow Daoist, but you have to hurry up to see it, otherwise there will be no place inside!" At the gate, a man in black saw Zhou Yang coming over and hurriedly greeted him.
Judging from the aura of this big man, at least there are people who have cultivated in the late Tianyuan period, and people who have cultivated like this actually come to see the gate, and in this Suiling City, there are really some Tianyuan who are not as good as dogs.
"Look at the excitement, what is there to see?" Zhou Yang was puzzled.
"Daoyou should be here for the first time, right? It's very lively and beautiful here, and there are spirit stones to earn, do you want to go in and take a look?" Dahan warmly invited.
Zhou Yang couldn't laugh or cry, such a janitor would also do business? He was an adult, but what he said seemed to be coaxing a three-year-old child.
"Hehe, it's very good-looking, what kind of good opinion is that?" Zhou Yang still asked.
"Have you ever seen a human-beast fight?" said the big man seriously.
"I've seen it, the cultivator and the demon beast are fighting, what's so good about that!" Zhou Yang was a little disappointed.
"It's not the kind of human-animal fight you said, but the man and the beast are locked in cages and fighting, and in the end there is only one side left. Of course, in addition to the human-beast fight, there is also a duel between the cultivators, who also keep them in cages until one of them dies.
Also, these people have neither magic weapons nor blades on their bodies, and they rely on their own cultivation to fight against Taoism, which is very exciting. And the spectators can also bet on the outcome and earn spirit stones, and if they are lucky, they will earn millions of spirit stones in a moment!" Dahan explained in detail and said temptingly.
"Locked in a cage, are the two sides about the same strength?"
"Of course, the duel between human-beast fighting and slave cultivation is the same. ”
Suddenly, the feeling of being watched became stronger, but suddenly disappeared again.
"It's definitely not an illusion, someone is following you, and it's already approaching!" Zhou Yang released his divine sense with all his strength and searched around.
His divine consciousness instantly covered a radius of a hundred miles, but there were so many cultivators who appeared in his divine consciousness that it was difficult to tell which one was the stalker.
Fang Cai's feeling seems to be a little different from the previous one, and he can't tell where the difference is, if he has to use one word to describe it, it is not as cold as before.
Yes, that's the feeling, the one that gave people a sense of coldness and slaughter, but this one doesn't have that feeling.
Could it be that there are two groups of people staring at him? Zhou Yang shuddered.
"Hey, what are you doing, do you use your divine sense to snoop? Don't worry, there is a powerful enchantment here, you can't see anything! If you don't have a spirit stone, you should say earlier, don't stand in the way of others here!" The big man saw that Zhou Yang no longer spoke, but closed his eyes and felt something, so he sank his face and said.
This heavy drink woke Zhou Yang up, and he couldn't help asking, "What did you say?"
"If you don't have a spirit stone, don't be an eyesore here!" Dahan said disdainfully.
Zhou Yangzheng was upset, but he shouldn't be angry at this time, so he suppressed his anger and said, "How many spirit stones?"
"Five thousand. ”
"It's really not cheap, just to see the excitement, that's it. Zhou Yang shook his head.
"No spirit stones......" The big man was even more disdainful, and just wanted to say that there were no spirit stones to get out quickly, but a spirit stone bag had already appeared in Zhou Yang's hand, and his divine sense swept it, and there were exactly fifty second-grade spirit stones in the bag.
The second half of the big man's sentence was stuck in his throat, and then turned into a sneer, but his face was a little unsightly, but he still took the spirit stone and dodged the way.
Zhou Yang ignored him and walked straight in.
In the hall on the first floor, there was already a beautiful woman waiting to greet the guests, and when she saw someone coming in, she first gave Ying Ying a blessing, and then led Zhou Yang to the back.
Passing through the hall and the wide gatehouse, there is a courtyard covering an area of dozens of acres, the yard is full of exotic flowers and plants, and there are rockeries and springs, which are very elegant.
Behind the courtyard is a gray square building, not layered, but in terms of height, it is also at least five stories high, which is just hidden by the six-story pavilion in front.
There are also people guarding outside the gate of the gray building, and the realm of the guards here is even higher, and they are actually the peak of Tianyuan!
The gaze of the two guards swept over Zhou Yang and the woman, and then ignored them.
Entering the gate, a sound of uproar came to his face, and in front of Zhou Yang, the first thing was a high platform, and the figures under the high platform swayed, cheers, insults, and excited shouts came and went.
Zhou Yang found that there were female cultivators in the crowd watching the battle, and there was more than one person.
There is a huge black iron cage on the high platform, each iron cage has a radius of fifty zhang, and at this time the fierce battle in the cage is in full swing, and there are casualties among each other.
Inside the cage was a giant beast in the shape of a bull, but it had three horns on its head, the horns at the ends of the big head were long and curved back, and the horn in the middle of the forehead was straight forward, like a sharp sword embedded in the top of the head, shining in the dim space.
Zhou Yang had seen this giant beast in a classic book, named Kui Niu.
Of course, this Kui Niu is not the other Kui Niu, the legendary Kui Niu, is a mythical beast, only one leg, in and out of the wind, rain, thunder and lightning.
But the Kui Niu in front of him only has a trace of the blood of the Ancient Kui Niu, one of the front legs is extremely powerful, and according to legend, it inherits the one-legged power of the Ancient Kui Niu.
This beast is infinitely powerful, extremely good at running, and can fly in the sky after reaching the middle level of the fifth level, and is used as a mount by many cultivators. Unexpectedly, in this Colosseum, he actually used a bull to fight with people.
The Kui Niu in the cage is the fifth-level intermediate level, and the cultivation of the strong man with the hair is also in the late Tianyuan realm, and his strength is comparable.
Although the strength of the two sides is comparable, Kui Niu's strength is much greater, and it stands to reason that the strong man is by no means its opponent in the case of his bare hands. But the man and the beast in the cage have been fighting for half an hour, and the winner has not yet been decided.
The people in the audience obviously didn't just watch, but bet. Some of them were holding bulls, and some were pressing strong men, each shouting at the object of the detention, hoping to beat the other party down.
At this time, there were more than a dozen wounds on the strong man's body, and some places were deep and bone-inducing, and the blood was not stopping. However, he didn't care about these wounds, and swung his iron fist again and again, slamming Kui Niu's soft underbelly.
The iron fist of the strong man is not only whirring with the wind, but also seems to have the shadow of a beast, but it is relatively blurry and cannot see the form clearly. But he can punch the beast shadow, which shows that the strength of the strong man's iron fist is too great, and this blow is not 50,000 but also 30,000 catties.
Kui Niu was hit under the ribs, howled in pain, and instantly went berserk, the bull's head shook violently, and stabbed the strong man with the horns in the middle.
The strong man was very nimble, and after a single blow, his body retreated sharply, and he was able to avoid the heavy blow. However, this was only the first move of Kui Niu's counterattack, and while the corner of the cow was empty, one of the front hooves suddenly lifted and kicked fiercely towards the strong man.
The cultivators in the audience exclaimed, and the people who bought Kui Niu Sheng were naturally overjoyed, while the few people who bought the strong man Sheng were disappointed.
They understand the power of Kui Niu's kick, which is its trick, not only as fast as the wind, but also extremely powerful, enough to have tens of thousands of catties, even the body of iron and copper casting can not withstand it.