Chapter 392: Arena
The Golden Flame Gate is used to being strong, and if there are forces that disobey them, they will be cleaned up very badly.
It can be described as infamous.
"Boy, it's quite horizontal, only I'm bullying people in the Golden Flame Gate, I can't imagine that there are still people who want to step on my Golden Flame Gate now!"
"I really want to be famous, I want to go crazy!"
Shen Lu's eyes flashed with murderous intent, as if a sharp sword was about to be unsheathed.
"Shen Gongzi, if you fight in Tianxuan City for no reason, you will be disqualified from the Spirit Hunting Conference. The innkeeper said softly.
Shen Lu's heart sank, only a few of these Golden Flame Sect disciples had reached the fifth level of cultivation, and he could easily crush them alone.
But if he was disqualified by Heavenly Broken City because of this, Shen Lu would not be willing.
"Shen Lu! There is an arena in the Heavenly Broken City that can resolve grievances, whether you live or die!
The suppressed evil aura in Shen Lu Meiyu almost exploded.
Since this group of Golden Flame Sect disciples are going to seek death, then collect some interest first.
"Shopkeeper, can you fight in the arena?"
The innkeeper was a little helpless, this Shen Lu's temper was really rushing.
But your Tianxingmen is in such a situation now, so you can fight with the Golden Flame Gate, okay?
"There is no limit to the specifications of the arena, and if you go to the arena, you will live or die! As long as you don't want to go to the arena, no one can force it!"
"Thank you for the shopkeeper's love, but since someone wants to change the way to send them to death, we can't pull it!"
Wang Liemu's murderous intent soared, revealing a hideous smile: "Boy, when you get to the arena, I will let you know what life is better than death!"
The rules of the Heavenly Broken City are extremely strict, but hundreds of arenas have been set up for people to settle grievances.
Otherwise, the hatred between the two sides cannot be resolved, and it will only make the Heavenly Broken City more and more angry.
Once the power of the Heavenly Broken City cannot be suppressed, then it will be the end of the Heavenly Broken City.
And the appearance of a hundred arenas can not only alleviate this situation, but also give Heavenly Broken City the convenience of controlling everything.
Shen Lu let the disciples of the Heavenly Star Sect stay in the inn, and he went to the arena alone.
The news that the Golden Flame Gate was going to the arena suddenly spread, and the surrounding cultivators poured into the arena one after another.
Generally, the people who come to the arena are ordinary cultivators.
It is only on the eve of the Spirit Hunting Conference that a large number of strong people will be seen entering the arena to settle grievances.
The disciples of the Golden Flame Sect explained the reason to the person in charge of the arena, and after paying some spirit stones, they fell on the arena in an uproar.
Seeing this scene, everyone was even more excited, it would be a scuffle, which is a rare thing in the arena.
"Who is the opponent of the Golden Flame Gate?" someone asked loudly.
The person in charge of the arena looked at Shen Lu and said, "Please use your name?"
"Tianxingmen, Shen Lu!"
Shen Lu slowly walked onto the arena, and then everyone made an uproar: "He won't beat the Golden Flame Gate in a crowd." ”
"And Tianxingmen Shen Lu, why is this name so familiar!"
"Wasn't the Heavenly Star Gate destroyed by the Moon Worship Sect? ”
"Open, open!"
The audience was excited, and the casino owner had already prepared a handicap for everyone to bet on.
For the audience, it doesn't matter who wins or loses on the arena, as long as it can make them feel excited, and even have spirit stones to earn, it's fine.
"Tianxingmen Shen Lu fights the Golden Flame Gate alone, the Golden Flame Gate wins, the odds are ten to one, Shen Lu wins, the odds are one to ten, everyone hurry up and bet!"
As the casino owner announced the odds, everyone wailed, the odds were too low.
Bet on one hundred spirit stones to gain only ten spirit stones!
As for betting on Shen Lusheng, there are almost none.
Shen Lu couldn't help but feel a little remorseful, he had already known that he would let the disciples of the Heavenly Star Sect come with him, and he would be able to make a small profit of spirit stones.
Wang Liemu hooked his hand at Shen Lu: "It's not easy for Tianxingmen to leave you remnants, Shen Lu, if you choose to fight alone, you still have hope of saving your life, but now, it's too late!"
As soon as Wang Liemu's words fell, the disciples of the Golden Flame Sect all took their swords out of their sheaths, slashed out the Dao sword qi, and slashed towards Shen Lu like a sword curtain.
"This is the famous sword rain of the Golden Flame Gate, endless, with seven or eight ...... But the average strong person can only survive three or four times, and he has already been torn to pieces by the rain of swords. ”
"I didn't expect to be able to see the sword rain of the Golden Flame Gate here, it would be a worthwhile trip! What kind of Shen Lu, it looks like he was scared stupid. ”
"That's a rain of swords, the stronger the enemy, the stronger the strength that the rain can play, Shen Lu is dead!"
"If I knew earlier, I should have bet more, ten to one, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is meat!"
Seeing that the sword curtain was about to fall on Shen Lu's head, Shen Lu took a deep breath and stepped out.
As soon as Shen Lu made a move, it was the Qianyuan swordsmanship.
The glazed sword light instantly tore open the sword curtain, with a domineering and boundless momentum.
It was as if the emperor who was high above instantly crushed the sword rain unleashed by the disciples of the Golden Flame Sect.
Rumble!
The rain of swords immediately collapsed.
In front of the glazed sword light, the disciples of the Golden Flame Sect were like a rain of swords, vulnerable to a blow, as if children and adults were competing.
Everyone watching the battle was dumbfounded, obviously in disbelief at this scene.
That's the Golden Flame Gate after all!
The glazed sword light slashed at the disciples of the Golden Flame Sect, and with a tear, the disciples of the Golden Flame Sect all spit out a mouthful of blood.
The skin on his body dried and cracked at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, this Golden Flame Sect disciple was deprived of his vitality.
The face of the person in charge of the arena suddenly changed, and Shen Lu's shot was too ruthless.
In any case, the Golden Flame Gate is a disciple of the Golden Flame Gate, and if the Star Gate has been broken today, he actually killed him without authorization.
Aren't you afraid of the elders of the Golden Flame Gate?
Seeing the corpses of the disciples of the Golden Flame Sect fall one by one, Shen Lu looked at everyone and said, "Does anyone else want to target my Heavenly Star Sect?"
Everyone looked at each other, Jin Yanmen was also a disciple of the Great Sect, Shen Lu actually said that he would kill him, this method was too ruthless.
"Shen Lu, if you dare to kill my Golden Flame Sect disciple, damn it!" A middle-aged man rushed into the arena and looked at Shen Lu murderously.
"The arena doesn't matter if it's life or death, Your Excellency really thinks that my Tianxing Gate is easy to bully!"
"Okay, Shen Lu, I, Zhao Jinming, want to learn about your Tianxing Sect's high moves!"
[Zhao Jinming, six stars for food grade, six stars for aura level, average taste, elder of the Golden Flame Sect, proficient in demonic exercises. 】
Zhao Jinming burst out with momentum, and the powerful aura surged in all directions, making everyone watching the battle change their faces.
"Shen Lu, no matter what your status in the Heavenly Star Gate is, you must die today!" Zhao Jinming's face was beating.