Master Raiders

11,

In the arena battle between good and evil, nine battles bet on winning or losing.

On Mount Haining, the battle has already reached its seventh round.Looking between the two cliffs, the Hongmeng silk was dyed blood red. I don't know how many people spilled blood here, and I don't know who fell from here and fell into the bottomless abyss.

Xu Yunfan carefully looked at the battle card standing on the edge of the cliff, which showed the results of the first six battles.The name of the righteous party is written in white, while the Rubik's Cube is written in black, but there are occasional red letters in the middle.My heart sank, knowing that this was a sign of the death of the fighter.

The first six battles are:

Match [-]: Qi Liang, Taoist of the Qingxu Temple vs. Li Daoxin, the commander of the Demon Cult (draw)

Second match: Yang Zhengqing, head of the Kongtong faction, vs Hu Mi, the right protector of the Demon Sect (Yang Zhengqing wins, Hu Mi loses) (positive)

The third match: Su Nan, the owner of the Tianji Pavilion, vs. Lian Jiangyue, the saint of the Demon Sect (Su Nan wins, Lian Jiangyue loses) (Positive)

The fourth match: Cui Sheng, the head of the Iron Fist Sect, vs. Lai Xingchang, the king of the Demon Cult (Lao Xingchang wins, Cui Sheng loses) (Magic)

Fifth match: Li Xianyi, head of the Yuexiu faction, vs. Zhong Lan, the Zuo protector of the Demon Sect (Chong Lan wins, Li Xianyi loses) (Magic)

Scene [-]: Xun Wei, head of the Dingyu Sect, sacrifices to Feng Ziping (Xun Wei wins, Feng Ziping loses) to the Demon Cult (positive)

Xu Yunfan felt a fan knock on his arm, and turned to see Luo Changfeng.Looking in the direction indicated by him, he saw the leader Murong standing on the cliff, watching the battle situation coldly.The dark gold outer cloak is luxurious and low-key, with a string of Buddhist beads on the wrist, and no weapons on the waist.His elegant demeanor is enviable, but his aura is not to be offended.

He is looking across.

At the same height as him, there is no demon, just an empty cliff.

Luo Changfeng waved his fan and said, "The priests of the Demon Cult, the King of Dharma, and the Ghost Envoy haven't even played yet. Which one do you think you'll meet?"

"Falun King."

"Why are you so sure?"

"Nine arenas, the competition is both martial arts and psychology. Losing any one will affect the follow-up. Among the nine, I have the lowest chance of winning, so in order to minimize the impact of failure, the leader will definitely rank me last. "

Xu Yunfan said succinctly that this was something he had thought about for a long time.

"The lord thinks this way, and the devil's priest must also think the same way. From the standpoint of the priest, the last battle is equivalent to giving away the righteous way. He must win without any accidents. So he sent the Dharma King who had fought against Master and Lin Canghai to play. , His Holiness is familiar with Gu Hua's martial arts routines, so he is the most suitable candidate."

So Xu Yunfan knew from the very beginning that he would face the Dharma King, and he knew that this battle would be the only chance to avenge his master.

Luo Changfeng laughed when he finished speaking: "Perhaps the priest will be used to deal with you, which has a better chance of winning."

He was relaxed and in the mood to joke.

"The priest is waiting for Murong." Xu Yunfan said.

He looked up again, Murong was still standing at a height that everyone couldn't reach, looking towards the opposite side, the person he was waiting for must also be a demon priest.

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Suddenly they saw two people flying up to the cliff, each holding two dyed stylus pens, while turning around, wrote the new name of the battle on the stone tablet.

"Seventh Scene: Gu Yuzeng, Elder of the Tianshan School vs. Yan Ming, the Evil Envoy of the Demon Cult"

The short and fat elder Gu Yuzeng stepped forward, while tightening his cuffs, he untied the big knife under his ribs.

Someone shouted from behind: "Elder Gu, please drink wine!" Gu Yuzeng laughed loudly and said, "I'll drink when I win!"

The devil's emissary appeared on the other side of the cliff, a black-clothed devil wearing a ghost face.Xu Yunfan heard someone around him sarcastically say: "The demons are all ugly and dare not see people. Why did they appear in seven games, but six of them wore masks."

Another person laughed and said: "It's not necessarily ugly. The old lady called Lian Yue, she looks pretty good. Those small eyebrows, that small waist, tsk, it's just too fierce."

"So what, it's not defeated by us. It's said that the Demon Sect is powerful, but in my opinion, it's nothing more than that."

"It's so easy for you to say, we haven't won yet."

"Haha, President Mu is sure to win the first battle. As long as he wins, it will be four wins and one draw. We can guarantee undefeated. It doesn't matter if we lose all the remaining two games."

"You are good at counting, it seems that we are all right?"

"This battle is related to the luck of the Central Plains, but you are laughing and joking here, you really have no heart!"

Everyone was discussing happily, when a voice suddenly interjected, the words were harsh, making everyone stagnate.When they looked back, they saw a warrior in a green robe and carrying a long sword staring at them sternly.Someone was originally told that he couldn't get off the stage and wanted to get angry, but when he saw his face clearly, he held his breath and folded his hands and smiled: "Oh, it turns out to be the master of the Xun family. The master of the Xun family has worked so hard..."

This person is exactly Xun Wei who won the sixth round of the ring, and he is also the only fighter of the righteous way who killed the demon force by the sword.There are still some dark red marks on his body, probably from the battle just now.

Xun Wei couldn't hold back his angry face, and reprimanded: "If the Righteous Way is defeated, the Demon Sect will trample on the Central Plains, and all warriors will serve him for life! Do you think this is a game? You are indifferent, and you are still discussing whether the witch looks good or bad! How unfortunate is the Central Plains, There are scum like you!"

Those few people were said to have blue and purple faces, and they would not be able to get off the stage.Seeing this, Xu Yunfan stepped forward to stop the topic: "Master Xun, did you get injured in the battle just now?"

Seeing him coming, Xun Wei suppressed his anger, and bowed his hands: "Brother Xu, I appreciate your concern. In the next battle in the arena, I hope to live up to my promise!"

He turned around and retreated to a place where there was no one else to continue watching the battle, without giving anyone a chance to greet.

The commentators walked away despondently, Luo Changfeng said: "The Dingyu Sect has always been strict and strong, well-deserved reputation."

Xu Yunfan said: "He was seriously injured, but he can still stand here and wait for the result."

"Desperate to save face and suffer, some people are like that." Luo Changfeng smiled pointedly.

At this time, the battle on the arena has reached a fever pitch, the ghost envoy is excellent at lightness, his figure is erratic, and thousands of phantoms appear, moving left and right, front and back on the filaments, countless phantoms trap Gu Yuzeng in the center.The Zhengdao side screamed again and again, but Xu Yunfan remained calm and said: "Elder Gu must have won."

Luo Changfeng sighed inexplicably, and said, "You have really reached the ninth-rank realm, and you can see where the battle is headed."

"Yes, thank you, Senior Brother Luo, for your mind method and medicine pill."

"If I were you, I would never say thank you." Luo Changfeng said leisurely, "You know the consequences of that medicine pill, and I won't bother explaining it anymore. In short...you are just troublesome."

On the stage, no matter how many changes the ghost envoy Yan Ming made, Gu Yuzeng always responded calmly, until the ghost envoy gradually slowed down, Gu Yuzeng exerted strength suddenly, and shouted loudly, like thunder in mid-air.

With a slash of the horizontal knife, the sharp blade went straight to the waist.

The ghost made several unknown hidden weapons with both hands, but still could not stop the attack of the broadsword. Seeing that he was at the end of his strength and was about to die, he suddenly heard a "clang", and a stick-like thing was placed in front of the blade.

When Gu Yuzeng was stunned, the man slapped his backhand, and the cold air swept across the ring in an instant, and the ghost was pushed several feet away, and stepped onto the cliff.

Turning to see that person withdrew his palms and stood with his hands behind his back, an extremely chilly aura swept across the ring instantly, but Gu Yuzeng felt that the aura around him was instantly suppressed, and the bone chill chilled him, so he couldn't help but take two steps back.

He retreated two steps and was still defeated, so he had to retreat again and again, and he retreated to the edge of the cliff in a blink of an eye.

The righteous people behind him were stunned for a moment, and then shouted: "It's not fair!"

"Come up to help me punch, so don't be ashamed!"

"We won this game!"

The devil on stage said coldly: "Yes, you have won."

This sentence is like the north wind blowing snow, and everything turns frost.Everyone felt their ears buzzing, their blood froze, and those with low internal energy could not help squatting on the ground and shivering.

The devil continued: "But in the next game, I will end your dreams."

With a flick of his sleeve, the stone tablet on the cliff of Zhengdao was uprooted and turned around suddenly.The wind swept over it, and there was a row of characters written on it: "Eighth Scene: The Demon Cult Priest Challenges the Leader of the Righteous Path!"

With a "bang", the palm-thick stone tablet couldn't hold back the force of his fingers, and it shattered into several pieces!

This person is the priest of the Demon Cult!

It was the first time for most of the people to see the priest of the Demon Cult, so they looked boldly at this time, but they saw that he was wearing a brown robe with an exotic style, with silver gemstones on his shoulders and belt, holding a staff in his hand, and a piece on the top. Pure black stone, shining brightly, like the pupil of a person.

This is the first time I've seen this kind of attire. If I insist on describing it, it is somewhat similar to the witch gods in the Central Plains.

This is the priest of the Demon Cult who led the struggle between the Demon Cult and the Righteous Way for hundreds of years!

When everyone was in an uproar, a golden ray floated down from the top of their heads and rushed straight to the ring.

"-Murong has learned!"

The author has something to say: the weekend is also busy like a spinning top...

I found out that when I use the typesetting software, the dashes will smoke =. =