Chapter 164: Killing on the stage

Du was stunned for a moment, she couldn't figure out why Ding Xing was interested in the old monster of the blood knot.

She subconsciously replied: "I have seen the old monster of the blood trick in Mohe, he should be exploring the iceberg, and he has not returned to Yutian Fort yet." ”

When he will return, that's unknown.

Ding Xing secretly screamed that it was a pity, the 'Blood Trick and Participation Gong' was very likely to help him refine the Demon Eye, but the old monster was not in the castle, so he had no way to seek the law.

However, the Demon Domain is so big, and the magic power that can refine the Demon Eye is definitely not only the part of 'Blood Trick and Participation in Gong', Ding Xing's time to explore the Demon Domain will not be short, and he believes that he will eventually be able to meet the Demon Skill Mystery that suits him.

He pressed down on the matter and focused on Qingfeng.

Bypassing the mountain road, there is not a nest house on the other side of the mountain, and the whole mountain is opened up as an open-air platform, with dozens of layers, and on each platform there are monks, who are condescending, and their eyes are facing the valley ring.

The ring is surrounded by more than ten mountains, each of which has a similar grandstand building, when Ding Xing stood on one of the stands, looked around, and felt a sense of shock in his heart.

This arena is quite magnificent, and the ring spans several miles, enough to accommodate hundreds of monks and conduct large-scale mixed combat methods.

The design of the Ring Mountain Stand is even more novel, first of all, the view is wide, no matter which stand you stand on, you can clearly witness the battle in the ring and the spectators in other stands.

Secondly, the number of stands is large enough to accommodate all the monks of Yutian Castle, and thousands of people can gather together to watch the fighting meeting.

From this point of view, although the fight is full of dangers, it is also a stage for making a name for itself.

"What's the use of those battle flags?"

After Ding Xing finished watching the grand occasion of the ring, he raised his hand and pointed to the Demon Cloud Battle Flags hanging on the edge of the valley, these standing flags were several feet high, with a total of sixteen shots, and one was inserted at the foot of each mountain.

"That's the mountain protection flag refined by the castle master! During the fight, any magical power exerted by the two sides of the battle, the destructive power is limited to the ring, and once it affects the mountain stands, it will be blocked by the mountain protection flag!" Du Wansleeve spoke, and his afterglow glanced at the nearby mountain.

On the mountain to her left, in the stands on the mountainside, there stood a young man in a blood robe, his left hand was white and pure, but his right hand was covered with yellow hair, without any human palm features.

"Mountain Protection Banner?" Ding Xing knew that the lord of Yutian Fort was a Jindan monk and had the identity of a jade temple elder, and the mountain protection flag that this person personally refined was enough to cut off the fighting method of the Jindan stage master: "Can the grandstand monk cross the mountain protection flag and break into the ring?"

"Yes! Although the ring can enter or exit, the rules of the fight are that life and death must be decided, but sometimes, in order to leave a way back, the fighting monks will first take out all their worth, bribe the people close to the castle lord before they enter the ring, and ask these people to save their lives at the moment of life and death, which is also the privilege of the castle owner!" Du Wansleeve withdrew his gaze from the blood-robed young man.

She looked at Ding Xing and said, "However, the use of privileges is limited to the monks of this castle who have settled for a long time, and as for the newcomers who come to scatter or fight demon beasts, they must be beaten to death in one go." ”

She replied very concisely, but she was hesitating in her heart, whether to tell Ding Xing the details of the blood-robed young man.

This young man's ancestral surname is Peng, and he was born without a right arm, similar to this kind of heavenly cripple, it is impossible to practice qi cultivation, but he was lucky to meet the old monster of the blood knot, and was refined by the old monster of the blood knot with an ape arm sacrifice, thus stepping into the world of cultivating immortals.

No one knows his real name, and all the demon cultivators in Yutian Fort call him 'Peng Demon Arm', and nominally, he is a closed disciple recruited by the old monster of the blood knot.

But Du Bang Sleeve knew a secret, this 'Peng Demon Arm' was actually the illegitimate son of the old monster of the blood knot, three years ago, the 'Peng Demon Arm' sneaked into the nearby Yuquan Castle, killed more than ten female cultivators, and provoked the revenge of several demon cultivators, but was desperately blocked back by the old monster of the blood knot.

At that time, Du Wansleeve didn't understand very much, because of an inhuman arm, the 'Peng Demon Arm' led to a tyrannical and abnormal temperament, and he preferred to kill people for fun, and always caused trouble to the old monster of the blood knot, why did the old monster of the blood knot protect him?

It was Du Yingniang who revealed that the two were father and son.

Du Sleeve can be sure, 'Peng Demon Arm' must have cultivated the 'Blood Trick and Participation Gong', if Ding Xing wants to ask for this magic skill, he doesn't need to contact the Blood Trick Old Monster at all, just grab the 'Peng Demon Arm', and you will know as soon as you ask.

But Du Wansleeve was worried that Ding Xing would kill the 'Peng Demon Arm', so when the old monster of the blood knot would be fortified, his anger would inevitably be sprinkled on her, and she couldn't afford this price.

So she endured it and didn't say anything.

At this time, the drums sounded, and a new round of beating had been staged.

In the empty valley, four strangely dressed wild monks landed, all of whom had cultivation in the late stage of Qi training, and it was they who provoked this fighting meeting in order to settle in Yutian Castle.

They faced the mountain stand specially set up for the lord of Yutian Fort, although the lord of the castle was not here today, but Liang Zhongxian, a close confidant of the lord of the castle, came forward, and this person was Deacon Liang who was in charge of the Spirit Beast Palace.

Deacon Liang paid attention to his appearance, wearing a brand-new brocade robe, his tone sounded warm, but the content seemed murderous: "If you enter my fight, you will either die or live, since you are standing here, no matter what kind of killing you encounter, you must fight to the end, if anyone dares to escape, the old man will personally smash your bones and take you to feed the slaves in the temple." ”

As he spoke, he patted his palms twice.

A total of twelve demon beasts appeared in the four corners of the ring, in addition to the Qingfeng and the Demon Ox under the command of Yu Sanwhip, there were other vultures and wolf doves, fire ants and ice silkworms, poisonous spiders and sand scorpions sent by the mountain to fight.

Flying in the air, running on the ground, swimming in the water, the talent of demonism basically includes the monk's five elements of supernatural powers.

On average, three demons hunt one monk.

Deacon Liang released the demon beasts, and finally said, "If you kill these demon beasts, you will naturally be the monks of Yutian Fort!"

As soon as these words fell, the drumming also stopped, and Deacon Liang swept his sleeves and announced the beginning of the fight.

In the stands of each mountain, the hundreds of monks gathered shouted and shouted, and the previous few fights were all heads-up, and they couldn't tell the winner for half a day, which was simply lethargic to watch.

The more troops of the two sides involved in the battle, the more fierce the bloodshed, they don't have to wait too long, there will definitely be casualties.

Sure enough, after only a cup of tea, the big demon bull among the demon beasts who only cared about the brave charge was entangled in a chain around its hooves and feet, it wailed, and was about to collapse on the platform, and flew a long-handled battle axe, and an axe slashed at the bull's head.

In the sky above the demon bull, the wolf dove pounced down at the same time, and was covered by a silk mesh on its wings, and the demon body was just crooked on one side, and a magic nail flew head-on, piercing its head.

The two demons were the first to approach the defensive circle of the four wild cultivators, and were cleanly slashed at their feet.

Once the demon blood flows out, it has the deterrent power of killing chickens and monkeys, and the remaining demons stop at the moment, and they dare not recklessly launch an offensive.

Ding Xing looked down at Qingfeng in the ring, and was raising its demon hooves and slamming on the table, as if it was ready to provoke the heavy responsibility of the main attack, but as long as it used its demon magic, it would be listed as the first target by the four wild cultivators.