Wanjie supporting role system

Chapter 861 Cruelty
The young monk's bones were all shattered, every inch was broken, and all internal organs were also damaged. It can be seen that if the other party hadn't tried his best to protect his head with mana, he might have died a tragic death.

Zheng Rui saw that the person in his hand had turned into a pile of fluid-like rotten flesh, but he still felt that he was not satisfied enough. He used his magic power to make the person's body straighten again.

Holding a humanoid weapon, Zheng Rui directly displayed his peerless swordsmanship on the stage.

In an instant, lightning flashed across the martial arts arena, figures flickered, tossed and turned, and sword energy surged, horrifying countless spectators. It was really too cruel.

Amidst the extremely miserable screams and wails, Zheng Rui was like a peerless ferocious demon. As soon as he used his sword skills, the sun and moon lost all light, and the heaven and earth became dark.

Originally, it was snowing in Tianshui Mountains, dark clouds covered the sun, and the weather was gloomy, but now it was even darker, as if it was night.

Only on the competition stage, Zheng Rui's turbulent sword light, like lightning bolts across the sky, tore through the darkness again and again.

"Is this black-faced monk Zheng Rui?"

"He is mediocre, why is his aura so terrifying and his methods so cruel when he uses his swordsmanship?"

"We all have seen how powerful these Ji Rong's followers are. They haven't lost a single defeat in the Yaochi martial arts arena in the past five days, and now they are unilaterally beaten by Zheng Rui?"

There were exclamations and screams from the viewing platform.

Those people were prepared to watch a fierce battle between dragons and tigers, but the result was completely suppressed by Zheng Rui unilaterally, and the opponent was so beaten that he couldn't even make a move.

"Strange, didn't Zheng Rui say that these people are very strong, why did he fight so easily? Could it be that he lied to me?"

"My eyes were red at the time, worried about him, this liar."

Yan Qingqing, a savage and beautiful girl, was very puzzled. Thinking of what Zheng Rui said in Bi You Yun Que, she immediately felt cheated, and her brows stood on end.

Rumble!
Amidst the energy storm, a mushroom cloud rose on the competition stage.

The nearby mountains seemed to tremble slightly. If it weren't for the protective array, one can imagine how amazing the destructive power would be.

Even so, the ordinary monks on the nearby viewing platform all took a step back and were hit by an invisible wave, and all of them suddenly changed color in horror.

This is also the competition stage of Yaochi, otherwise the formation will be broken, and the aftermath of the battle will affect Chiyu. The monks watching the battle in the front row will suffer heavy injuries or even die.

Zheng Rui felt strange, and immediately retreated far away, reaching the edge of the competition stage.

After the mushroom cloud dissipated, he glanced at his hand, only to see that there was only a bone ankle left, and the thin young man with dark eyes chose to blew himself up in the end.

"Hey, I, Zheng Rui, have a lofty temperament and a kind heart. I didn't want to kill you. As long as you admit your mistake, it's fine. Why do you want to blow yourself up and be so unselfish?"

"Forget it, since it is the path you chose, I respect it."

Zheng Rui said lightly, feeling very helpless, and then casually threw the ankle that turned into a dry bone on the ground.

Immediately, he saw those dozen or so followers roaring in unison, their bodies all erupting with silver lightning lights, connecting with each other, changing the color of the situation, and a large number of densely packed lightning silver snakes emerged from the dark clouds of the blizzard.

On the mountains near the martial arts stage, there were crowds of people, and powerful figures flew out together.

"What do you guys want to do, you won't admit it if you lose, and you want to bully the few with more?"

"You bully the few with more, do you think we are afraid of you? Give it a try if you dare!" The monks in Yaochi were filled with anger. At this moment, they all exploded, and nearly a thousand people flew out and surrounded the viewing platform.

"Everyone, calm down, don't hurt your peace because of these trivial matters." Seeing this, Zheng Rui felt a little warm in his heart, no matter what the Yaochi disciple's intentions were, this behavior was indeed to protect him.

He first cupped his hands at the thousands of monks who flew over, then took a few steps forward, looked at Ji Rong's follower and others on the viewing platform, and said, "I just persuade that person to be kind, for He was good, but in the end he lived up to expectations, and after being enlightened, he chose to blew himself up and ended his life. If you were his friends or senior brothers, you should be happy, why are you still angry?"

The dozen or so people were surrounded by thousands of people, and fear flashed across their faces, but there was not much fear. Among them, the eyes of a few strong men flickered, and a cold light burst out.

The situation is at stake!
"It seems that Yaochi isn't too afraid of Ji Rong's influence. He is worthy of being the overlord of the Western Wilderness, and he really has enough confidence."

Zheng Rui thought in his heart that he had experienced similar things before, but what the sect did at that time was too chilling.

Suddenly, Zheng Rui felt strange, and looked towards the distant sky.

"You go back."

I saw a flash of light in the distance, which seemed to have the means to shrink the ground into an inch. The next moment, his figure stood beside a nearby mountain peak, and it was Ji Rong.

That Ji Rong stood high in the sky, her clothes fluttered, her face was calm, and her eyes were cold.

The dozen or so followers immediately bowed their hands.

"Fellow Daoists are indeed extraordinary, you are not rivals, so there is no need to add more jokes."

That Ji Rong's voice was very flat, obviously feeling the pressure, the whole person entered a state of war, and at this moment there was no wave in his heart.

"Fellow Daoists come from extraordinary backgrounds. If you die here, what should you do if the power behind you refuses to accept it? Although I am not afraid, I just feel a little disgusted and troublesome."

When Ji Rong spoke, the laws of the surrounding world unexpectedly changed.

"The decree of the Saintess of Yaochi: The battle between Zheng Rui and Ji Rong is life and death. Both sides have no complaints or regrets. Those who disobey will be severely punished by Tianshui Yaochi."

After the golden light cultivator finished reading, he threw the golden law in his hand, and suddenly turned into an even bigger golden and stone martial arts platform, with glazed golden light all over it, and it was extremely strong.

"Respect the decree!"

Countless monks near the martial arts platform all bowed their hands together.

As soon as the voice fell, Zheng Rui jumped, like a prehistoric real dragon, leaped over three mountains, and landed on the 330-meter-high gold-stone competition platform.

As soon as he landed, he saw a silver light following him and landed on the other end of the Jinshi competition platform.

The silver light is blazing, like a silver sun in the sky, dazzling and dazzling.I saw the moment when the protective array of the Jinshi Tournament Arena was opened, a majestic and unparalleled energy fluctuation erupted from Ji Rong's body, and the boiling energy swept away in all directions like a violent tsunami.

The huge martial arts arena with a length and width of 5000 meters made Zheng Rui feel instantly submerged by the sea, and he was in a sea of ​​energy.

You know, Ji Rong's cultivation base has been suppressed to the peak of Xuanzhao now, and she still has such power, which is really terrifying.

In the energy storm, Zheng Rui's figure is like a leaf of duckweed drifting with the tide, unable to control his own destiny at all.

However, despite the vast ocean-like energy sweeping over.

(End of this chapter)