Chapter 80: The Whole City Watches

All kinds of chaotic noises made these ordinary cultivators fall into the mundane at once, no different from those market vendors who bargained for melons and dates, and the scene of hundreds of people was as fierce as the bidding scene of an auction.

Feng Qinghua felt that he had completely become a laughing stock, this time Xingshi moved the crowd to come, and it was expected that this talisman who didn't know whether he was alive or dead would be scared to the core, and he obediently bowed his head and gave in according to his own wishes. He was even ready to tease him to his heart's content, and then completely shatter his hopes and send him into the abyss of no return, so that he could understand what the status of a person like you is, what can be done and what cannot be done. However, things turned out not only very differently than he expected, but simply the opposite. Not only did Su Aotian not have a trace of fear, but he even spoke out to challenge him, which he never expected. Listening to the chaotic discussion outside, looking at the incredible faces of the monks in the house, he was furious, and he felt that he could not stay here any longer, and after a while, he was afraid that it would get out of control, and in front of everyone, if he couldn't help but beat Su Aotian to death, the city rules were not for decoration. He stood up angrily, pointed at Su Aotian, and left a sentence: "Junior, let you live for three more days, and after three days will be your death!"

Liu Fangda looked at Su Aotian and said with a sneer: "Since the contract has been set, you must not repent, and you are not allowed to move around at will for the past three days, let alone expect to leave Xuanwu City secretly." Lu Xiu, you go back and immediately lead a team of brothers, and guard outside this shop day and night, if you leave this Su Aotian, only you ask!" A city guard shouted to take the order, Liu Fangda sneered on his face, and waited until he came back with a team of city guards and surrounded Tian Wen's shop before leaving.

The monks who were watching the bustle had already spread the news as if the plague was spreading. At first, none of the monks who heard about it believed it, and spread it as a joke, and then some swore that it was a lie. When the truth of the matter was confirmed with conclusive evidence, the monks of Xuanwu City were like a nest of hornets that had been stabbed in their nests, wandering around the streets and alleys frantically.

For the next three days, the whole city stayed awake all night, and the monks were not diligent in cultivating, but they were so stimulated by this incident that they couldn't calm down, and everyone couldn't figure out why this Su Aotian went crazy and took the initiative to sign a life and death contract, and of course, no one would consider the possibility of him winning. Su Aotian's name became popular all over Xuanwu City at once, surpassing the heads of any sect, elders, elite disciples, and other previous figures, and there had never been a person in the history of Xuanwu City who was as well-known as him. Of course, at present, his reputation is spread as a negative reputation of anecdotal and whimsical, and in the opinion of these well frogs of the monks of Xuanwu City, if they tell him that Su Aotian is sure of killing Feng Qinghua, they will definitely treat the person who speaks as a madman.

Su Aotian didn't show up after returning to the small courtyard that day, even though Tian Wen was in a hurry, but Su Aotian couldn't avoid it, and he couldn't say anything. And the matter has come to this point, let alone him, the Divine Consciousness Gate is powerless.

Three days later, in the early morning, the outside of Tianwen's shop was surrounded by monks on the inside and outside of the shop, many of whom came when they were children, and everyone wanted to see the true face of Su Aotian and see what kind of monk he was, and he did such an unreasonable thing. However, the sun is three poles, there is still no movement in the small courtyard, a group of city guards can no longer hold their breath, want to rush into the small courtyard to get people, all the monks are talking, guessing whether Su Aotian has been shelled, the courtyard gate finally "squeak", in the anticipation of everyone thousands of calls opened, Su Aotian was dressed in green cloth clothes, carrying a blue and white jade ruler, appeared in front of everyone.

At this time, he was slender, not as burly as he was during the Qi refining period, but compared to most monks, he still looked much stronger, with a straight nose and a square mouth, a resolute face, and a manly spirit, but according to the monk's aesthetic standards, it seemed too ordinary, and even extremely unoutstanding. This image disappointed the monks who had been waiting for a long time, and many of them involuntarily let out an "oh" sound from their mouths.

Su Aotian already knew the situation outside clearly, so he didn't show any surprise or surprise, and walked along, and the monks consciously made a way for him, and then followed.

At this time, there was already an irrepressible discussion in the crowd: "This person is Su Aotian? I thought it was an earth-shattering character, why did he look so unbearable?" "It seems that the cultivation is unbearable, but it seems that I have cultivated exercises such as refining the body. "Could it be that he just wants to use this body to beat that Elder Feng to death?"

The crowd of onlookers along the way is simply impassable, if it is placed in the world, it is absolutely difficult to move an inch, and it is necessary to have a division to dredge up the command, but the monks are powerful, and they can always make a passage in the disturbance, and then surround Su Aotian and keep moving forward, without the slightest congestion and collision, the situation is like a school of fish tracing in the ocean, which seems to be disordered but is actually orderly.

It was time to walk a stick of incense from the shop to the arena, and it took a little more time than usual because of the large number of people. The crowd outside the arena was as large as on the street, but there was no need to command, a passage was naturally formed, and Su Aotian arrived outside the arena unimpeded.

The arena was a large square with seven or eight circular platforms, known as the arena, built specifically for the monks to settle their personal grievances. Outside each arena, there are prohibitions set by powerful people, even the monks can use their magical powers in the prohibition, and the power will definitely not break through the prohibition and hurt the onlookers. These prohibitions are usually hidden, and after the two sides of the fight are on the field, a special person will activate the ban and completely block the arena.

At this time, on the arena in the center of the arena, a person in white clothes fluttering, standing with his hands in his hands, his face was handsome, his demeanor was detached, his eyes looked into the distance, as if he was thinking about the avenue of heaven and earth, and the breath on his body was subtle and majestic, giving people an inexplicable oppression from afar, and he couldn't help but feel awe. He stood there, as if the world was centered on him, and at first sight, it made people feel that the mountains were looking up.

This proud son of heaven standing there is none other than the genius of Xuanwu City, Feng Qinghua, who has just been promoted to the elder of the Guiyi Sect!

Seeing the majesty of the person in front of him, compared to Su Aotian's mediocrity, the kind of ordinary sentient face that can no longer be found in the crowd, how can he not imagine that such two people will intersect, let alone have a life-and-death duel here.

Around this arena, there was a circle of tables and chairs, and there were also spiritual fruits and spiritual tea on the table, and there were several pretty female cultivators serving beside them. At this time, these seats were already full of people, although Su Aotian didn't know him, but he thought that it must be some of the leading figures in the sect family invited by the Feng family, and there would definitely be a Gui Sect among them.

These people were greeting each other, saying inconsequential polite words, and they were already hoping that this boring duel would end soon, and then they would go their separate ways. At this time, when they saw Su Aotian coming, they disdained those who knew it, and those who didn't know were also inquiring, and then everyone looked at Su Aotian with extreme disdain, in their eyes, Su Aotian was already a dead man.

In such a high-profile atmosphere, Su Aotian climbed the stairs and came to the arena, Feng Qingru's gaze was withdrawn from the sky, looking at Su Aotian, smiling, and his demeanor was chic and calm, but the grim color in his eyes, how could he escape Su Aotian's divine sense.

Another person jumped and jumped directly onto the arena, Su Aotian saw that it was also an acquaintance Liu Fangda, at this time he was wearing a city guard uniform, holding a document in his hand, his face was serious, standing in the center of the arena, and said loudly: "Belong to the elder Feng Qinghua, loose cultivation Su Aotian, the two of you have signed a life and death contract in the city guard, and it is scheduled to duel today, life and death are in their own destiny, and no one can pursue it afterwards, can you two recognize it?" Su Aotian saw him pretending to be serious, and thought for a while to see if you still had this face, and said in his mouth: "Naturally, I approve it." Feng Qingru nodded and said, "Recognized, there is labor jurisdiction." Liu Fangda hurriedly replied: "Where the duty lies, don't dare to call it hard, Elder Feng is serious." Then he loudly announced: "The two sides of the contract have confirmed that it is correct, the duel has begun, please ask the elders to activate the ban!" After saying that, he floated down the stage. Immediately after a fluctuation of vitality, the ban was opened, covering Su Aotian and Feng Qinghua in it.

Feng Qinghua looked at Su Aotian, his eyes were full of cat-and-mouse banter, and said with a sneer: "Junior, how do you want to die?"

Su Aotian was even more interested in talking to him, and when he heard the words, he said "Noise!", and struck out with a wave of his palm.

In Feng Qinghua's eyes, Su Aotian did not beg for mercy, but took the initiative to attack, which was really arrogant, making the killing intent in his chest seem to explode, and he thought with hatred: "If I let you die happily today, my surname Feng is not planted!" Then he waved his sleeves lightly, not daring to use all his strength, he was afraid that he would kill Su Aotian at once, and he would not be able to slowly concoct him.

The aura intersected, and there was a "boom", without the divine power of the Jiedan monk imagined by the watching monks, Su Aotian did not fall to the ground and die in a vulnerable manner, but only took two steps back, and Feng Qinghua also shook his body.