Wen Tianbo spoke for the first time, "Humans are cunning. If they dare to plot against the master, we will take the opportunity to destroy the prison city. Hehe."

Xiong Yiwu looked at Wen Tianbo, "Old Wen, what are you planning now? Every time you laugh like this, nothing good will happen."

"No." Wen Tianbo said again: "I just feel like fighting."

Huan Jiuyou said: "The real strong men in the prison city are not here at all. If you want to fight, you have to find another place."

At this point, she paused and continued, "If the master gets the scroll, the City Lord's Mansion and the four major families will definitely stop him. Are you afraid of not having a fight then?"

Hearing the conversation between the three people, Ye Changsheng said calmly: "Do you know what is the most important quality of being a human being?"

The four looked at Ye Changsheng in confusion, "I don't know."

Ye Changsheng added: "Keep a low profile, keep a low profile, keep a low profile. Important things must be said three times. Remember."

Low profile?

Holding the Chaos Ape in his arms, you're talking to me about being low-key? Hypocritical.

So hypocritical.

Ye Changsheng noticed the looks of the four people, "Don't look at me like that, am I not low-key enough?"

At this point, he paused and continued, "Originally I could challenge four people at once, but now I fight them one by one just to make them feel better."

Xiong Yiwu said: "Master, don't talk, let's watch the game carefully."

Jiang Yufeng nodded, "Yeah, the game is really exciting."

Ye Changsheng: “.”

What's so good about this thing? It's about to end.

There is no suspense at all.

boom.

The sound of explosion spread, the fighting arena trembled, and a man on the stage flew backwards. As his figure fell, blood spurted out of his mouth.

Spiritual attack, quite interesting.

The old man in white appeared on the stage again, "Ximen Lang wins."

The sound echoes through the sky for a long time.

Some people in the stands were cheering and screaming, while others were dejected, as if they had been bullied.

Xiong Yiwu said: "That sword cultivator is very powerful, but it's a pity that he was targeted, otherwise he would not have lost this fight."

Ye Changsheng said: "The other party came prepared. It is already very good that he can hold on until now."

Xiong Yiwu added: "Yes, it's a pity that after this defeat, his spirit and soul were damaged, and his martial arts journey came to an end."

Ye Changsheng didn't say anything else. It was obvious that Ximen Lang was specially arranged to come here.

Next up is his death-level duel. What role will the City Lord's Mansion assign him? I'm a little curious.

Some chicken moves.

A little excited.

It’s better to be stronger so that he can’t be killed instantly with one sword.

The monks in the stands were about to leave when suddenly a voice spread out, "Next, we will have an extra death-level duel."

"The contestants are Ye Changsheng and Ximen Tianji."

"The competition will begin after three sticks of incense."

The voice of the old man in white spread, and the arena became boiling again, with excitement flashing in many people's eyes.

In their view, this competition is simply giving them interstellar coins.

Who is Ximen Tianji? I’m afraid all the cultivators in the prison city know him.

The number one person in Taizhen Realm.

He has fought ninety-nine death-level duels and never lost a single one.

Ye Changsheng only brought humiliation upon himself by competing with him.

After this battle, Ximen Tianji became the invincible god, and no one could shake his position in the fighting arena anymore.

This moment.

The monks swarmed towards the bar, vying to bet on Ximen Tianji. This was their chance to make a fortune, and no one was willing to miss the opportunity.

Ye Changsheng looked at the crazy cultivator in front of him and asked, "Am I so weak in their eyes?"

Xiong Yiwu said: "Master, do you want to bet?"

Ye Changsheng shook his head and said with a smile: "No, I'm afraid the arena will go bankrupt."

Wen Tianbo said: "What's the point? If you need interstellar coins, why don't you just rob them? What a simple and crude way."

The words fell.

A figure suddenly appeared and squeezed towards Ye Changsheng. When he saw Xiong Yiwu and the other three, his face was full of fear and his body was trembling.

"Friend Ye, I'm here again."

Ye Changsheng glanced at Qianzhou and said, "I won't keep you around. Really, I'm doing this for your own good."

"I know, I'm not worthy." Qianzhou said calmly, "Someone told me to tell you that the City Lord's Mansion wants to deal with you."

"Sending Ximen Tianji is their first step. Tell Ye Xiaoyou to be careful."

Ye Changsheng suddenly raised his head and looked towards the private room on the second floor. "It was Patriarch Zhou who asked you to come here!"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Qianzhou: “.”

Ye Changsheng added: "Thank Patriarch Zhou for me. There are many people who want to kill me, but I just can't die."

Xiong Yiwu echoed, "Master, how does it feel to have difficulty even wanting to die?"

Ye Changsheng smiled and said, "I just want to die, why is it so difficult?"

Qianzhou clasped his fists and bowed, "Farewell, little friend Ye."

He is really good at pretending.

He really can't stand it.

I originally wanted to introduce Ximen Tianji's situation to Ye Changsheng, but was directly dissuaded by Ye Changsheng's words.

If he stayed any longer, Qianzhou was afraid that he would vomit blood.

Time passes by little by little.

The monks returned to their positions, looking forward to the next battle. They firmly believed that this death battle would be even more exciting than the previous one.

Ye Changsheng appeared on the ring, standing calmly, waiting for his opponent to arrive.

Swish.

A figure floated down from the sky, the figure was elegant and otherworldly, and the pressure of Taizhen Realm enveloped the ring, trying to give Ye Changsheng a warning.

Seeing the newcomer appear, all the monks on the stands rose up, shouting in unison, "Tianji Zun."

"Tianji Zun will win!"

"Tianji Zun will win!"

Crazy fans? Ye Changsheng was shocked by the scene before his eyes. His eyes fell on Ximen Tianji. This person was known as the number one in Taizhen Realm. It was a bit of a false reputation, but he was really strong.

At least most of the Taizhen realm cultivators were no match for him, but being the number one? He seemed a little unqualified.

Ximen Tianji glanced at Ye Changsheng and said, "I heard that you are very strong and can challenge opponents of higher levels. I wonder how long you can last in my hands."

"I'm very durable." Ye Changsheng said calmly, "You're not very strong, can I replace you?"

Ximen Tianji: “.”

I have never seen such a thing before.

There was actually someone so arrogant in front of him.

Ye Changsheng added: "Don't get me wrong, I'm just worried that I'm too strong and might accidentally kill you."

"It's also for your own good if you change someone else."

Ximen Tianji was furious, "Stop talking, and prepare to die!"

He was afraid that if Ye Changsheng continued talking, he would lose his mind.

As the pressure from the Taizhen Realm descended, Ximen Tianji raised a cold smile, "I hope your strength is as tough as your words."

This little pressure did not cause any harm to Ye Changsheng.

He moved forward and walked towards Ximen Tianji, "Tai Zhen realm is very strong? I can do it too."

As the voice fell, he activated the Divine Demon Transformation and the Blood-Burning Frenzy, and his cultivation level skyrocketed wildly.

Behind him, the gods and demons appeared, and their sheer pressure was superior to Ximen Tianji's. The latter's voice trembled slightly, "You... You are a member of the gods and demons."