The first-class area of the Dragon Martial Arts Dojo. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is the place where the martial artists of the late stage of the Ghost God Realm compete.

Generally speaking, mid-stage martial artists of the Ghost God Realm are not qualified to participate in the fight here.

Because it doesn't make sense, very few martial artists in the middle stage of the Ghost God Realm can compete with or even defeat the late stage martial artists of the Ghost God Realm, and they will be sent to death when they play.

Therefore, the Dragon Martial Arts Dojo set the rules, and only martial artists who have won ten consecutive victories are qualified to continue to challenge to high-level areas.

Generally, such a martial artist is basically invincible at the same level, and he has the strength to challenge the level.

Martial artists in the late stage of the Ghost God Realm were rarely willing to fight to the death.

Although fighting in this Dragon Martial Arts Dojo and having the support of the formation, as long as you take the initiative to admit defeat, it is almost impossible to die.

But if the flesh body is destroyed, it is also a very troublesome thing, and it is necessary to take away a new flesh body, which will still have some impact on one's own strength.

Therefore, the first-class area has always been more deserted than the second- and third-class areas.

At this time, on top of the giant arena in the Dragon Martial Arts Dojo in the first-class area, there was a person standing proudly, and many people were chanting his name, and it seemed that he was still quite popular.

"This is Lord Mengde, the black dragon worship of our Dragon King Island, he has won a battle just now, and no one continues to challenge him yet.

Lord Fan, if you want to continue to challenge, according to the rules, you must first defeat Lord Mengde, because now he is on the defensive. ”

The person in charge of the first-class area is a green-clothed woman with bright eyes and good eyes, but she has the strength of the middle stage of the ghost and god realm, looking at Jiang Cheng, her eyes are very curious and inquisitive, and her voice is very beautiful, like a lark.

Jiang Cheng nodded slightly, walked in the special passage, and looked down at the giant fight below from a high place, and Lingjue could feel the powerful aura on the body of the late stage martial artist named Meng De.

"It's arranged, let's start with him. ”

He was fearless, whether it was his experience with Chu Qianqiu or some of the people he came into contact with during this time, it gave him a clear judgment of his own strength.

There may be errors in this judgment, but not too much.

He was confident that a martial artist in the late stage of the Ghost God Realm would be difficult to defeat unless he was a person who had changed his morph to the rank of the Star Martial Arts Battle List like the Third Prince of the Dragon.

This is not arrogance, but a real deep understanding of one's own strength.

His background is too powerful, not to mention the Demon Soul Nine Pattern Spirit Domain, but he has also created the Heart Sutra of the Yuan Shen Heart Sutra, the combination of the power of the Yuan Shen and the Yuan Qi, exerts far more than several times the power, enough to sweep away the enemy.

The woman in green's eyes flashed with strange colors, took out a conch-shaped microphone and whispered a few words, it had been arranged.

"He is still really confident, Meng De is a senior martial artist in the late stage of the Ghost God Realm, but he seems to be fearless. ”

In the VIP room, the woman in red leather put down the conch microphone in her hand, and a light smile flashed in her pale red eyes, muttering to herself.

The old housekeeper smiled bitterly, "The old slave heard that this Lord Fan is not simple, and he once defeated Chu Qianqiu, the prince of Canglan, so he was appreciated by the Third Highness and given the position of Golden Dragon Enshrinement. ”

"Oh?" the woman in red leather snorted as she picked up her wine glass, "That's indeed two hits, but it doesn't matter, even if Meng De is defeated, isn't Brother Tianxi already on the road? ”

As she spoke, she took another sip of wine, and her pale red eyes reflected the scene where Jiang Cheng had ascended to the giant ring.

The war drums rumbled and penetrated, mixed with screams, cheers, cheers, and roars all over the room, detonating a warm atmosphere.

Jiang Cheng appeared on the stage, this time he was fully armed, he had never held it up, and the Heavenly Demon Armor had already covered his whole body, looking very domineering and mighty, and there was a terrifying momentum spreading.

"Hehehe...... If I'm not mistaken, we've seen it before, Fan Worship...... In terms of position, you are still above me, but if we practice martial arts, we still have to see the level with the kung fu at hand, come on. ”

On the opposite side, Meng De, who was wearing a golden armor tiger with a bear's waist and looked like a violent bear, grinned, stretched out his palm, and beckoned to Jiang Cheng.

He has a mouth of gold teeth, a centipede-like scar on his face, and when he laughs, he looks very hideous, and his whole body releases a very violent evil aura.

This is obviously deliberate on his part, otherwise the martial artists of the Ghost God Realm can reshape their bodies, and how can they still have scars.

At this time, he looked like a beast, a burly figure almost a foot tall, with long hairs all over his body, and a fishy smell on his body.

Jiang Cheng is not short, he has a tall figure of 1.85 meters, standing like a gun, but he is in the same ring with this Meng De, and he looks like a small and weak person.

"Master Mengde, tear him apart, I have already crushed you to win, don't be merciful!"

"Lord Mengde is invincible!"

Around, the passion of many people in the audience seats has been ignited.

There were even a lot of rugged women screaming, like crazy, tearing off their clothes, revealing a large swaying landscape.

On the shaking scenery, Meng De's name is engraved with tattoos, which seems to be the female ' person Meng De is playing.

This scene was so spicy that many shy people couldn't stand it, while more bold people came over to cheer together, but they didn't dare to touch these women who were "trademarked".

"You seem to have a bit of a unique taste?"

Jiang Cheng also paid attention to those crazy women, and couldn't help but smile and show a hint of ridicule.

Indeed, Meng De's taste is a little special, and the women he plays with are very rough, with thick legs and thick arms, a bit like the barbarians in the small ravine of the Starfall Martial Realm, which is not very ugly, but it is not good to see where to go.

"If you like it, I can send a few to you to play with after this battle, and only these barbarian women can withstand my strong impact, and the average women are too weak, and I don't know how many of them were killed by me. ”

Meng De grinned with a mouth full of gold teeth, waved his big hand, and a giant mace more than a foot long appeared from his storage ring, holding it in his hand, exuding a terrifying momentum.

"Don't talk nonsense, I, Meng De, am going to ask Fan for advice today. ”

Bang Bang Bang -

Meng De snorted, the muscles of his whole body bulged like a huge rock, and it seemed that a wild beast was about to break through the golden spirit armor to break free from the restraints, and suddenly his legs stomped on the ground, making a roar, and slamming towards Jiang Cheng.

Hum -

The huge and incomparably flickering mace smashed down, each wolf tooth the thickness of a child's arm was sharp and terrifying, and even mixed with fine pieces of flesh and blood, full of rich evil and bloody qi, extremely terrifying.

The void trembled violently under this smash, and Meng De's impact speed was too fast, not at all in proportion to his huge body, as if a mountain had fallen from the sky.

The air on this side escaped in all directions, and because of the fall of this stick, it became a vacuum.

Incomparably terrible pressure, incomparably sharp blows, incomparably swift explosive power!

The entire huge ring trembled violently at this moment, and seemed to sink violently, completely unbearable.

Loud cheers and screams erupted from the surrounding spectator seats.

Meng De's domineering offensive fell in the eyes of most people, too impactful, arrogant and domineering, like a beast rampage destroying everyone's psychological defense, shocking!

"Kill!"

The giant rod fell, the light of the ground formation was cleansed, and Meng De's tiger-like eyes erupted with blazing light and murderous energy.

If you don't make a move, you will have to kill someone if you make a move, so that you can have the courage to move forward!

Many people screamed, afraid to look directly at this terrible blow.

In the face of this blow, Jiang Cheng was like a weak dwarf, facing the crazy onslaught of a ferocious beast, ready to be torn to pieces at any time.

However!

Scandium pierced the clouds and cracked the gold with a deafening sound at this moment!

The incomparably blazing glow suddenly erupted from the huge ring, surging and cathartic, and it seemed that the flames that suddenly rose turned into thousands of murderous fire snake impacts and swept in all directions.

Boom -

A cloud of fire has risen!

The impact on the formation shield stirred up a large 'turbulent halo, making the huge light curtain on the ring instantly blurred, and many people could hardly see the scene in the ring, only feeling that their ears were buzzing and their souls were trembling.

"What a terrible blow, has the winner been decided?"

Some people were amazed that they could no longer see the specific situation on the giant beating, and their hearts were beating drums, and they did not know what the battle situation was.

"The last opponent was also the strength of the late stage of the Ghost God Realm, but he was smashed by Lord Meng De with a stick, and half of his body was destroyed. This time this Fan is not saved, and it may really be saved. ”

Many people were pale, although they were not in the battlefield, they were still shocked, their hearts throbbed, and they felt that Jiang Cheng, whose strength was only in the middle of the Ghost God Realm, would not end well.

"Did you take it? Or was it already defeated? It shouldn't be so vulnerable...... right."

In the VIP room, the woman in the red leather coat drank wine leisurely, one beautiful leg rested on the other, gently cocked, like a queen watching two beasts fight, looking very chic.

"Boom-"

Suddenly, a violent sound erupted from the giant bang again, someone let out a painful snort, and there was a dense clash of gold and iron, and a huge figure rushed out of the blur of energy.

The audience suddenly fell silent, and then there was an uproar.

"How is it possible? Lord Meng De is actually injured?"

"I'm not mistaken, am I?"

Many people screamed.

The situation is the exact opposite of what they imagined.

But seeing that Meng De's muscular arms were as strong as the branches of two big trees, at this time there were blood marks all over it, and some of the muscles were broken, and the bones were deeply visible.

The golden spirit armor on his body was broken in many places, and blood sprayed out, dripping to the ground, shocking.

Although he was still holding the huge mace, there was horror in his expression, and even the palms of both hands were trembling, as if he was numb from the shock.

"Why are you so strong?"

Meng De couldn't believe it.

Sweeping through the energy center, a figure slowly walked out, holding a huge snow-white sword like ice crystals, and everywhere it passed, the ground seemed to condense into a layer of frost.

The figure had a cold, slightly chuckling face, its body covered in pitch-black armor, a pair of sharp curved horns rising to the sky, and a terrifying demonic nature all over its body.

"Roar!"

The ice crystal broadsword rotated with its wrist, the tip of the knife pointed obliquely to the ground, and a cold shadow flashed, churning and roaring, and the aura was awe-inspiring......