Chapter 1046: Don't forget, steal the secret method

Tens of thousands of people from the Blood Crystal Tribe entered the demon cave in batches and received the baptism of the holy spring water.

Two hours later, the Blood Sacrifice was over.

It was late at night, and the people who did not participate in the selection left the magic cave one after another.

Those who were to participate in the selection of warriors and guards remained in the cave, waiting for the selection of the tribal chiefs and high priests.

A total of more than 3,000 demon youths stood quietly around the Ancestor Altar.

Everyone was full of excitement, showing a thick look of expectation, and talking about it one after another.

The tribal chief's gaze swept over everyone majestically, waved the dark gold scepter in his hand, and said loudly: "Those who want to participate in the selection of the Holy Maiden's personal guard will go to the martial arts arena with this seat."

Those who participated in the selection of warriors remained and awaited the selection of the high priest. ”

Obviously, the high priest was in charge of the selection of warriors to participate in the war, and the tribal chieftain was in charge of the selection of the holy women's guards.

As his words fell, more than thirty demon youths whose strength had reached the fifth level of the Yuan Dan Realm walked out of the crowd one after another.

The group followed the tribal chief out of the cave and went to the town's martial arts arena.

Ji Tianxing followed the team expressionlessly, silent, not as excited and excited as the others.

It didn't take long for everyone to arrive at the martial arts arena in the town.

The martial arts arena of the Blood Crystal Tribe is an open-air square with a radius of 300 meters.

It was late at night, the cold wind was howling, the snow was falling one after another, and the ground of the martial arts arena was covered with thick snow.

Ji Tianxing and more than 30 demon youths walked into the martial arts arena on the thick snow.

The tribal chief stood still in the middle of the arena, wielding a dark gold scepter, releasing thousands of rays of blood and sprinkling them around the arena.

Suddenly, the defensive array of the martial arts arena was activated.

A dark red blood-colored light curtain enveloped the entire martial arts arena.

The tribal chief held the scepter and solemnly announced, "Although everyone enthusiastically signed up to participate in the selection of the Holy Maiden's personal guard, only one person could win in the end.

This seat is now starting to roll call randomly, and you have to compete in pairs, and one will determine the winner.

The loser is eliminated on the spot, and the winner continues to challenge until the first place is decided......"

Hearing the chief's words, the hearts of the more than thirty demon youths tightened, and their expressions became solemn.

More than 30 people participated in the competition, and only one person won in the end, such a fierce competition, not only did not make them flinch, but even more inspired everyone's fighting spirit and fighting spirit.

At this time, the tribal chief took out a piece of parchment with the names of the people recorded, and said in a majestic voice: "In the first scene, Yeluqing vs. Bach. ”

Two demon youths wearing leather armor, burly figures, and fierce breaths, strode out of the crowd.

The two walked to the martial arts arena and stood still, glanced at each other, and their bodies were full of strong fighting intent, and the dark red blood light lit up.

"The contest begins!" the tribal chief shouted with a wave of his scepter.

Both of them let out a low cry, and immediately burst into a powerful force, pounced on each other like fierce tigers, and swung their fists and feet to shoot out a bloody light in the sky.

"Bang bang bang!"

Neither of them used weapons, but only used fists and feet to perform the secret method of the Demon Dao, attacking each other.

The dull sound of crashing and colliding, as well as the roars and shouts of the two men, erupted and echoed in the night sky.

Unconsciously, the two fought more than 20 moves, and their noses were blue and their faces were swollen, and they were covered with wounds and blood.

But the two of them didn't seem to feel the slightest pain, and they fought even more frantically.

Both of them have the strength of the Yuan Dan Realm, and they are still equal after fighting hundreds of moves, and it is difficult to distinguish between the top and the bottom.

The more than 30 young people who were watching the battle in the field all watched intently, cheering and shouting for the two of them.

Ji Tianxing also stared at the figures of the two people, silently observing their martial arts moves and secret methods.

No one could have imagined that the reason why he was observing carefully was not to see the excitement and results, but to secretly learn the secret martial arts of the demon clan!

He has a talent that he will never forget, and after watching those two demons perform martial arts and secret methods, he can quickly imitate them.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the two people in the field fought more than 200 moves, and finally decided the winner.

The demon youth named Yeluqing was defeated, walked out of the martial arts arena covered in blood, and left with a gloomy expression.

Bach won, but it was a difficult victory, covered in scars and blood.

The tribal chief took out the parchment again and read out the name of a demon youth.

So, a tall and mighty young man stepped out of the crowd and continued to challenge Bach.

Although there is not much difference in the strength of the two, Bach has already fought a fierce battle, suffered a lot of injuries, and his strength is extremely consumed.

The result was undoubted, the two only exchanged more than 20 moves, and Bach was beaten to the ground and fell unconscious on the spot.

The two demon youths hurriedly rushed forward and carried the unconscious Bach away.

The tribal chief continued to chant his name, and another demon youth appeared on the stage, challenging the young strong man.

As time passed, the fighting movement on the martial arts arena spread, attracting countless demon people to watch.

Two or three thousand people gathered around the martial arts arena, watching the battle through the bloody array, shouting and cheering for the demon youth.

One after another demon youths appeared on the stage to challenge their opponents, and everyone fought fiercely in the martial arts arena, and the fight was booming.

The raging energy blew away the snow all over the ground.

The dazzling blood light illuminates the dark night sky.

The black-brown rocky ground was also blasted out by the aftermath of the fight, and many potholes appeared.

An hour later, more than thirty demon youths were eliminated, and more than twenty were eliminated, and only the last ten people remained.

Finally, the tribal chief pronounced a name, Oolong.

Ji Tianxing was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly walked out of the crowd and came to the middle of the martial arts arena.

The opponent he wants to challenge is a demon youth who is taller and more powerful than him.

This person has the strength of the Yuan Dan Realm Eightfold, and he has won four games in a row.

"Why have I never heard your boy's name?"

The demon youth raised his hand to wipe away the remaining blood on his face, squinted at Ji Tianxing, and grinned.

His red-red eyes shone with a violent and bloodthirsty light, making him look terrifying.

Ji Tianxing was expressionless, and said calmly: "It doesn't matter if you haven't heard it before, after tonight, you will always remember my name!"

Hearing his confident and arrogant words, the thousands of demons watching the battle around them all let out excited cheers and laughter, cheering for him.

The demon youth suddenly became furious, and his voice roared in a low voice, turning into a dazzling blood light, bursting out with invincible power, and bombarding him head-on.

"Bastard! so arrogant, fuck you!"

Just in the blink of an eye, the blood-light giant sword transformed by the demon youth rushed to kill in front of Ji Tianxing.

The demon people who were watching the battle all around let out exclamations and shouts.

Ji Tianxing's face did not change, he stretched out his palms calmly, condensed a ten-meter-long bloodlight giant sword, and slashed at the demon youth.

(End of chapter)