Chapter 157: Self-inflicted humiliation

"Whew!"

Just when everyone saluted each other, the city lord of Jinzhou, who was surrounded by Jin Mang, descended from the sky.

Seeing this, everyone hurriedly stopped their greetings and saluted: "I've seen the Golden Boat City Lord!"

Jin Zhou bowed slightly, swept everyone, his eyes deliberately stayed on Li Qingming, nodded and said: "The battle of the Colosseum is over! A total of eight hundred and eleven people have passed the test, follow me." ”

This time, the battle for the Colosseum is mainly about eliminating more beneficiaries, and it is not actually a competition between individuals. Although there are occasional conflicts, more often than not, they survive from the mouths of many fierce beasts on the giant island and reach the middle of the square.

But even so, more than 700 people were wiped out on the island.

Of course, there are more than 400 people who died in the mouth of the beast, and they still have hope of taking it away, or being reincarnated. However, 300 people were killed by Li Qingming and others because of the heavens, and their bodies and gods were destroyed, and there was no possibility of reincarnation.

The opening of the ancient city is just the beginning, if you go on with such a test, I'm afraid there won't be a few people left.

"Li Daoyou, they are really unparalleled, and more than ten people actually killed three hundred followers of Hun Tian, it is simply too terrifying!"

Almost all the elites from all walks of life in Ye Jun's camp gathered around Li Qingming and the others.

Their faces were filled with smiles of excitement, and they were clearly filled with joy at the happy news.

Compared with the joy of Ye Jun's camp, everyone in the Hun Tian camp had gloomy faces, and the eyes that swept towards Li Qingming and the others were mixed with killing intent, jealousy, and fear that could not be dissolved.

However, Hun Tian, who is the person in charge, is after a short period of anger. Fell into an eerie calm. It's just that in the eyes that stared at Li Qingming and the brute bull, there was undisguised killing intent and resentment!

As for Li Qingming, in the face of absolute strength, all resistance is a paper tiger! Therefore, in the face of the resentful eyes projected by the Huntian camp, he not only turned a deaf ear, but even smiled and returned the salute to them.

......

Glancing at everyone around him again, the Golden Boat City Lord waved his sleeves slightly.

Suddenly, a huge, golden ancient lotus flower, with a strong power of the law of space, quietly appeared on the small square. It was intertwined with mystical and intricate avenue runes. Apparently used to traverse space.

"You can come with me!" the Golden Boat City Lord waved his hand. He stepped into the lotus flower first. followed by Ye Jun and his party, Li Qingming and others, and the Hun Tian people who were not welcomed.

More than 800 people climbed the huge lotus, and then the lotus bloomed brightly. It began to spin violently. Pierced the void in an instant. Return to the first city, Hanyuan City.

The ancient city of Hanyuan, which is full of vicissitudes, is as noisy and lively as in the past. Just two back and forth. Seven hundred people disappeared, and everyone inevitably felt something strange in their hearts.

The Golden Boat City Lord waved his sleeves to put away the Golden Lotus, and said to everyone indifferently: "Compared to those little ones who lost their lives in the Colosseum, you are very lucky! I have put some spiritual treasures and strange things in the following ancient cities, as long as you can find them, they belong to you! Now, you can leave Hanyuan City at any time and go to the subsequent cities. Its teleportation array was in the southwest of Hanyuan City. Zuihou, good luck to you!"

"Whew!"

After saying this, the Golden Boat City Lord disappeared, but in Li Qingming's ears, he remembered a voice as thin as a mosquito: "Little guy, I know what you are worried about! If you can find the most precious treasure in the next few cities, I will tell you everything!"

Li Qingming was shocked, and replied tentatively: "Seniors, please rest assured, juniors will definitely go all out!"

“hahahaha......”

A heroic laugh rumbled in Li Qingming's ears and faded away.

Just when Li Qingming was stunned, Ye Jun walked up and said, "Haha, Ye Xiaoyou!

Li Qingming turned his head and glanced at Ye Jun, and pretended to smile helplessly: "Hehe, Daoist friend, are you praising me or hurting me?" I'd rather not have such trouble, but it's a pity that some guys won't let us go!"

"Hmph! It's just that he has a powerful father, what can he do if he is looking for trouble?" Chen Haoran, who was not far away, led the beautiful and bright Chen Xiran over and snorted coldly.

Li Qingming made a mockery of Chen Haoran and said, "Alas, what Daoyou said is also reasonable, but I not only provoked him, but also provoked him Lao Tzu, isn't that a troublesome matter?"

Chen Xiran's pretty face was bright, flashing with a pair of beautiful big eyes, and said to Li Qingming: "That Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor is a half-step Heavenly Dao power, how can he do something that bullies the small with the big?"

Li Qingming was stunned for a moment, knowing that they had misunderstood his words, and he didn't explain, but just shrugged his shoulders and said, "Hehe, maybe!"

After staring at Li Qingming for a long time, Chen Xiran's face suddenly had two blush clouds, revealing a few white teeth, and said with a sweet smile: "Giggles...... Li Daoyou, I'm going to travel far away after that, why don't I wait for a few drinks?"

Li Qingming hadn't answered yet, he had been staring at Li Qingming and his party not far away, driving the ancient chariot over, not looking at Ye Jun and the others, and said, "You, come with me!"

Seeing this, Chen Xiran's face was furious, and he said coquettishly: "Hun Tian, what do you want to do! Don't forget, this is the ancient city of Hanyuan, not your realm of ten thousand demons!"

Several powerhouses who had previously confronted the Yasheng in Ye Jun's camp took two steps forward, surrounded Hun Tian behind him, and said to Chen Xiran: "Little girl, we will have to settle accounts with you sooner or later. Now it's none of your business here, roll as far as you want!"

As he spoke, he took two steps forward demonstratively and glared angrily at Chen Xiran and the others.

"How old are you?" Ye Jun blocked the Chen Haoran brothers and sisters behind him, his breath was full of energy, and his eyes glared at these Ya Saints with a sparkle in his eyes.

"Star Source Realm, a Zhongtian shijie ranked outside the fifty ranks, what qualifications does he have to shout in front of this seat!" The eyes of the ancient chariot were cold, and he said viciously: "Old guy, believe it or not, this seat brought the Soul Hunter Legion and swept away your Star Source Realm!"

"Little beast, you dare!" Ye Jun's robe sleeves flew, and a majestic aura suddenly filled his body, and the whole person looked very fierce.

"Hmph!" Hun Tian snorted coldly and said to the ten Yasheng who were surrounding him: "What are you still rubbing about, forcibly take them away!"

"Buzz!"

The ten sub-saints understood, glanced at each other, and suddenly released the fact, pressing on Li Qingming and the others.

"Li Daoyou, you go quickly! Let's help you resist it!" Chen Xiran's face showed an anxious look, and fine droplets of sweat appeared on his smooth forehead.

At this time, the dragon bearded tiger with an extremely hot temper suddenly jumped out, and suddenly released a surging green light on his body, glaring at Hun Tian and those Yashengmen with anger on his face, and scolded loudly: "Your grandmother has a leg, the tiger is not powerful, I am really a sick cat when you are grandpa! The master does not answer you, you are still more energetic! If you have the ability, you can try it to see if it is you who are unlucky, or the master!"

Naturally, the violent temper of the wild bull couldn't be controlled, he followed closely behind the dragon beard tiger and released the momentum of the middle stage of the sub-sage, and scolded angrily: "Hun Tian, you little rabbit cub! You are just a waste who relies on your father's shadow, without your father, you are not even a fart! Aren't you very good? Come on, you cut me!"

These two scoldings, with the deliberate blessing of the two, spread throughout the entire ancient city, whether it was the aborigines or the elites from all walks of life who returned from the Colosseum, they all heard these two loud scoldings clearly.

"I'm rubbing, is this Hun Tian stupid? I lost 300 people in the hands of Li Daoyou, why did I get on the bar with him again?"

"I think this Hun Tian is full of food, this is the ancient city of Hanyuan, does he dare to do it? Does he dare to let go and kill?"

Everyone was talking, and some even started to rush to the place where the sound came from, not wanting to miss the show.

......

Looking at the angry dragon bearded tiger and wild bull, sitting on the ancient chariot, his face was blue and white, unpredictable, and the look of wanting to kill but full of scruples made people look very relieved.

"Boy, you are looking for death!" Among the ten sub-saints, a monk dressed in a brown Taoist robe, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, his eyes instantly froze, and he suddenly drew out a long sword, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Li Qingquan, the cold air was pressing, and the fierceness was incomparable.

The long street was silent in an instant, and it was almost audible that more and more monks came here silently, stopping and watching.

I have to say that this brown-robed monk is indeed powerful enough, and the terrifying mana fluctuations are surging, which is enough to reach the realm of the late stage of the sub-saint.

"Oh, are you angry? Come, take a sword and slash here!" Long Xuhu looked coldly at the brown-robed monk who pointed the sword at him, and there was a trace of ridicule on the corner of his mouth, but the surging momentum of his body disappeared in an instant, and he even stretched out his neck for him to cut.

The crowd of onlookers around them was full of black lines, and they all gave a shameless definition of the dragon and tiger. Knowing that this thing didn't dare to do it, he still picked up his sword, isn't this shameless?

The wild bull stole a glance at the dragon beard tiger, and said in his heart: "This bearded tiger brother is really bad, haha......"

The brown-robed monk's face turned angry, and he raised his sword to slash down.

The corners of Hun Tian's mouth twitched, after all, he was concerned about Han Yuanwei's existence, and said loudly: "Stop, Qin San, let's go!" As he spoke, Hun Tian turned his chariot and stepped into the sky.

The brown-robed monk named Qin San put away his long sword angrily, glanced at everyone resentfully, turned around and followed the rest of the gentry, and walked away.

"Li Daoyou's name, this time I'm afraid it's going to be the name of Hanyuan Ancient City again. Seeing that Hun Tian and his party had already gone away from the sky, Chen Xiran's beautiful face had a hint of a light smile, the pink palace dress Luo skirt fluttered, and the smooth skin flashed with crystal brilliance, like a fairy descending to the mortal dust. (To be continued......)