Chapter 9: The First Battle of the Wild Lion
Outside the gate of the dueling arena, Qin Ye was lying on a chair, basking in the early morning sun, and yawned boredly.
His uncle was a general in the city lord's mansion, and he used this relationship to ask for an errand as a registrar, and was later sent to the dueling arena as a witness to the signing of a duel of life and death.
After all, this duel venue is located in the city and is under the jurisdiction of the city lord's mansion, if you casually let him sign a contract of life and death, wouldn't you not take the dynasty in your eyes.
Thinking about today's noon menu, two figures came to the front, blocking the warm sun together.
"Hello, I'm here to participate in a duel to the death. ”
The man with the lion's head mask on the right first clenched his fists and bowed, and then spoke aloud.
"Listening to the voice is quite young, why can't you think of sending it to death?"
The anger in his heart was dispersed by the other party's politeness, Qin Ye sighed in his heart, and then said:
"Take out your identity token and I'll make a record. ”
After seeing the mask that the other party was wearing, Qin Ye continued:
"Don't worry, I won't reveal your identity, but I represent the City Lord's Mansion. ”
The slightly proud tone made Chen Yan stunned, and then took out his identity token.
Taking the token, Qin Ye immediately took out a glowing booklet from the storage spirit ring and began to record it.
Chen Yan.
Hmm, that's a good name.
Is the Chen family a disciple?
Damn, you're idle.
After combining the name with the identity information, Qin Ye's mind remembered a person who was a well-known figure in Mingyu Mansion City.
It turned out to be him.
Recording the information, Qin Ye glanced at the figure in front of him with a little pity, and then said:
"You give yourself a code name, well, it's best to be domineering. ”
Chen Yan was really not good at naming names, but a crisp voice came from the person who was also wearing a cloak next to him:
"Well, if you wear a lion's head mask, you're called a mad lion, it's very domineering. ”
Chen Yan had no reason to be unacceptable, and said under Qin Ye's surprised gaze:
"Let's call it the Wild Lion. ”
Recording all the information, Qin Ye took a black iron token, pointed it out with his right finger, and engraved the word "Crazy Lion".
"Go ahead, your companions can enter the auditorium. ”
Taking the token, Chen Yan and the people behind him walked into the door of the dueling arena, and a bloody, sweat-mixed breath made people feel sick.
But the ensuing roars and shouts made people forget about them.
"Miss Mingyue, you go to the audience, I'm going to duel first. ”
Pointing to the passage on the left, Chen Yan said softly.
"Well, Chen Yan, you... You want... Be careful. ”
After stumbling a word, the woman in purple in the cloak left with Luo Mingyue.
Walking along the passage on the right, a middle-aged man dressed in black greeted him.
"You're here to participate in a duel, give me the token, and follow me to test your cultivation. ”
Not caring about the other party's cold tone, Chen Yan handed the token to the other party, and then followed behind the other party.
As I walked through the closed rooms, the sound of wails continued to ring in my ears, making the whole passage eerie.
came to a closed square, among which there were many shirtless men with scars all over their bodies, and even some women with violent breaths, which opened the eyes of Chen Yan, who entered the dueling arena for the first time.
"Yo, isn't this Mr. Mo?"
"What's the matter, you brought Hina'er to participate in the life-and-death battle again?"
"I just don't know, this time this time I won't be beaten?"
"Tsk, if this one dies again, your commission will not be earned, and even your son will die of illness. ”
A big man who was also dressed in black stood in front of him, glanced at Chen Yan with disdainful eyes, and then smiled at the middle-aged man in front of him.
"Li Kui, you don't have to worry about my affairs, get out of the way, I still have to take someone to test my cultivation. ”
There was a flame burning in the eyes of the middle-aged man, and he forcibly endured the anger in his heart and said coldly.
"Hehe, why are you doing that?"
"For the sake of my colleagues, it's better to let the person you bring compete with the blood tiger under me. ”
"If you win, this purple gold coin will be yours, and you will have the money to see your son's doctor. ”
The big man in black held a purple gold coin in his right hand, put it in front of the middle-aged man's eyes, and said with a slight temptation.
Although the middle-aged man was indeed short of money, how could he let this young man, who was obviously participating in a life-and-death battle for the first time, fight against the blood tiger?
He couldn't do this kind of thing that would send people to death.
"Li Kui, you and I are just doing things for the dueling arena, what right do you have to let people duel, get out of the way. ”
But who knows, Li Kui's face changed when he heard this, and he said fiercely:
"Don't be silent, Lao Tzu told you, you are comparing today, and you are comparing if you don't compare. ”
As he spoke, he hit the purple gold coin in his hand at Chen Yan, who had not spoken.
"Ding. ”
The crisp sound of the clash of gold and iron made everyone nearby look at this place, Chen Yan grabbed the purple gold coin that collided with the mask, and then said with a chuckle:
"Okay, if you want to compare, then I'll compare. ”
Hearing this, Li Kui laughed.
"Good boy, it's really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. ”
"Blood Tiger, come on, come on, this kid will be handed over to you. ”
As soon as the words fell, I saw a violent roar suddenly come from the dark corner of the square, which made the faces of the people nearby change drastically.
"Roaring ......"
Bloodthirsty intent condensed in the air, and a sickening thick bloody aura came.
Heavy footsteps were heard, and the ground began to tremble. Then, a figure appeared in front of him.
The big man is three feet tall, his sturdy muscles and flesh seem to be like a dragon, and the dense scars on his chest are this person's merits and a symbol of killing.
"I tore you. ”
Before Chen Yan could say anything, the humanoid demon beast in front of him opened his palm and grabbed it towards Chen Yan.
The wind was howling, and the violent momentum made the onlookers tremble.
"Well done. ”
Seeing this scene, Chen Yan's eyes lit up, and he was not surprised but happy.
The true power in the body was running, and the strength of the whole body converged towards the right fist, and a strange roar like a cow's roar sounded in the air.
"Bang. ”
The fists and palms were exchanged, and the violent air waves rolled up the dust on the ground, heading in all directions, and the slightest crack appeared on the ground.
The people who were a little closer to the battle even took dozens of steps back before they could barely unload that force.
When the smoke and dust cleared, I saw the man wearing the lion's head mask standing firmly in place, and the tall man who seemed to be a demon tiger on the opposite side actually ......
Got down on one knee.
"Poof. ”
A mouthful of blood spurted out of the big man's mouth, and as soon as Chen Yan's feet moved, the black-clothed big man behind him was hit by the pond fish.
I saw that the black-clothed man at this time no longer had half of his arrogance, only a thick fear, and muttered in his mouth:
"Impossible, impossible, this can't be ......"
And the middle-aged man who came here with Chen Yan was overjoyed and shouted loudly:
"Crazy Lion, Crazy Lion, Crazy Lion......"
While the onlookers were extremely shocked, they raised their fists and shouted in unison:
"Crazy Lion, Crazy Lion, Crazy Lion......"