I am darkness, I will suppress all enemies

The person who spoke was a young girl.

She has long flowing hair and wears a colorful long skirt. She has a slender and charming figure, delicate and moving facial features, and her fair face makes her look extremely pure.

However, when she turned around and looked at the man next to her, she spoke to him in a charming voice that was quite different from her appearance...

Hua Si was about twenty years old, with long black hair tied into a ponytail and a black headband tied on her forehead.

His facial features were firm and revealed a sense of confidence. He was wearing a neat black close-fitting robe, and his body was straight as a standard spear!

After hearing what his sister said, Hua Si turned around and smiled faintly, then spoke,

"This man's punch is now weak and has gradually lost its previous stability! Now I only need one strike to kill him..."

After saying that, Hua Si looked at Hua Qianrong's pretty face and said meaningfully

"Sister, are you interested in that White Emperor Lotus?"

"But in my opinion, there are many people secretly coveting this imperial medicine this time."

Hua Qianrong covered her mouth with her hands and laughed sweetly, "The White Emperor Lotus is an elixir that can prolong one's life for those below the Emperor Realm. It is said that taking a full dose can increase one's lifespan by a thousand years. That's a thousand years, which is enough to change a lot of things..."

"Especially for some of the old immortals in the city who are about to die, how could this medicine not make them jealous?"

"Look at those stinky men under the fighting stage who are fighting hard as if they were injected with chicken blood. Aren't they deliberately bewitched by a certain old guy?"

"In my opinion, those old immortals must want to rely on the lives of these rubbish in the audience, and then completely drag down the handsome young man in black robe. In the end, they will send their own people to the stage to pick up the spoils..."

Hua Si smiled faintly after hearing this

"So, sister, you want to snatch food from the tiger's mouth?"

Upon hearing this, Hua Qianrong gave Hua Si a charming look and said coquettishly

"Our grandpa's birthday is coming soon, and we haven't decided on a gift yet. If we give this white emperor lotus to grandpa as a gift, I think he will be very happy."

"Although the White Emperor Lotus cannot increase the life span of the Emperor Realm cultivators, it can be refined into the Emperor Pill, the Qingling Pill."

"This elixir can cleanse the soul of distracting thoughts. For the emperor-level strongmen, its effect is more important than increasing lifespan."

"Are you sure you can defeat him? I think he is not simple. After all, this is the first time I have seen a cultivator at the Saint level who can easily take out an Imperial Medicine..."

Hearing this, Hua Si's eyes were like swords as he looked at the shadow on the fighting platform in the distance. Then he sneered and stopped talking. A flash of light appeared in his hand, and a black iron spear appeared out of thin air.

The spear was black and simple, the tip of the spear shone with cold light, and Hua Si was filled with a strong fighting spirit.

Then his eyes flashed like lightning! His legs slightly bent, and a loud noise was heard! Hua Si shot towards the fighting stage like an arrow shot from a bow!

Seeing this, Hua Qianrong quickly spoke from behind.

"Brother! Never underestimate the enemy!"

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Another punch, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old Saint Realm genius, with a horrified face, was punched into a bloody mist by Ye Wu Kuang...

This is already the 367th Saint Realm monk.

Below, an old man was tremblingly recording every battle with a brush.

"Liu Liang, 16 years old, middle level of Saint Realm, killed with one punch"

The old man who recorded it was Qian Yaobu. Not long ago...

Ye Wu Kuang casually threw him a thousand-year-old elixir "Blood Jade Grass" and then coldly told him to record every battle, including the opponent's cultivation and cause of death.

Qian Yaobu ​​naturally didn't want to hear that!

He refused with righteous words. He felt that as the most senior person in the outer city and deeply loved by the majority of monks, how could he do such a thing to insult the dead!

Until Ye Wu Kuang threw him another thousand-year-old elixir...

"Oh my! You really have a keen eye and are very good at judging people."

"I am the second best calligrapher and no one can be called the best. You have found the right person for this job!"

Qian Yaobu ​​then found a huge desk, spread out rice paper, and recorded every battle attentively.

The monks around stared at this scene in amazement...

So, Qian Yaobu ​​recorded from the 50th battle to the present, and the huge rice paper had already been changed to the third one. Qian Yaobu ​​felt dizzy now. His fingers were cramping. He couldn't help but curse in his heart.

"Xxxx, how can these little bastards be so weak? At least they can hold on a little longer and let me rest for a while!"

at this time!

A figure fell from the sky like a meteor! Instantly, he pushed back a Saint Realm monk who was about to step onto the battle stage!

The young monk who was shocked back had bloodshot eyes and couldn't help but shout angrily when he saw this!

"Who is it! How dare you break the rules of the fighting arena! I was clearly here first!"

In the sky, Feng Yunshan's lifeless eyes were startled when he saw the person coming, and his mind instantly returned to normal.

"The heir of the Hua family! The Hua family actually took action!"

Hua Si stood on the fighting stage with a spear in his hand. When he heard what the young monk who had just been knocked off the stage by him said, a cold light flashed in his eyes!

The spear in his hand twisted slightly, and the young Saint Realm monk who was cursing angrily just now felt a chill in his chest, followed by a piercing pain in his brain.

He looked in disbelief at the man who had just been on the stage and appeared in front of him the next moment and stabbed him with a gun. He spat out a large mouthful of blood, then fell backwards with his head raised, and there was no more life.

The people around him gasped when they saw this and moved away from the young man with a gun.

Some of the emperor realm monks saw this scene, their eyes were extremely solemn, the speed and power of the young man's shot were simply terrifying.

"The Hua family's instant gun! It was actually the fourth son of the Hua family, the number one person in the Saint Realm, Hua Si!"

An old man in the Wheel-Revolution Realm seemed to have recognized the identity of the person who came and said in disbelief.

"It's actually the Hua family's unique skill, which is said to be able to transcend speed and travel through space after it is fully developed! No wonder I felt so helpless against the young man's shot just now!" The First Emperor Realm cultivator was filled with panic and tremblingly said

In the sky. Feng Yunshan's face twitched, and then he said with a fake smile: "Nephew Hua Si, I haven't seen you for a few years. Your instant shooting skills have become even better."

Hua Si looked up at Fengyun Mountain in the sky, clasped his fists and smiled heartily.

"Excuse me, Elder Feng. I have embarrassed myself in front of you, my senior."

Feng Yunshan laughed: "Great! Now that nephew Hua Si has appeared, it seems that there is no suspense in this battle! I would like to congratulate the Hua family in advance for obtaining this White Emperor Lotus."

Some monks around were planning to speak up and ask the Grand Elder of Fengyun Mountain to punish this unruly young man with a gun.

However, after hearing that the identity of the young man with a gun was the fourth son of the Hua family, they all became speechless.

Everyone tacitly pretended that nothing had happened. Some people even tried to take advantage of the chaos to touch the storage bag of the corpse on the ground, but they found nothing.

"Shit, whose hands are so fast!" the monk cursed

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"I won't chat with you seniors any more. My Hua family needs this White Emperor Lotus right now. Thank you for giving me this opportunity!"

Hua Si clasped his fists towards the sky, then leaped onto the stage with a gun in hand!

Looking at Ye Wu Kuang, who was wearing a fluttering black robe and had a calm expression, Hua Si tilted his spear slightly towards him.

The tip of the gun pointed at Ye Wukuang, and then he spoke slowly.

"For the sake of the White Emperor Lotus, I will only fire one shot! This shot will not kill you, but will only destroy your cultivation and make you pay a price for your arrogance!

"Remember, there is always someone better than you!"