"The defense battle begins!"
At a command, people jumped onto the four martial arts platforms.
Swords, knives, guns, whips, and hammers...all kinds of weapons were used in the battle, and countless cheers came from the stands.
Xihe held a cup of tea in his hand, listening to the roars and screams from the audience, which came one after another. The sounds around him became sharper and louder, and everyone was dancing and gesticulating, almost piercing one's eardrums.
"Which sect is the black-clothed disciple holding the dagger from? He looks so majestic!"
"Holy crap! They kicked another person down!"
"Doesn't he get tired? This is the tenth game, right?"
After the fierce melee, it is the ring defense battle. One person defends the ring and others challenge him. The loser steps down and the winner becomes the ring master. It is very straightforward and brutal!
On the four stages, since the start of the defense battle, the black-clothed disciple holding the dagger never went down once.
The blood-stained black clothes and fierce eyes make people tremble with fear!
He moved decisively and swiftly, knocking everyone who came up to him off the stage in a few minutes. Some of them vomited blood, while others had broken arms and legs. He was extremely brutal.
"This... seems to be someone from Luoyun Villa?"
"Ah? What nonsense are you talking about? The people from Luoyun Villa haven't stepped down yet!"
Amidst the buzzing sound of discussion, those with sharp ears and eyes could not help but look towards the direction of Luoyun Villa, carefully observing the expressions of He Yu and his sister. He Yu had his eyes lowered and his thoughts could not be seen. He Wei had turned away in fear, his brows slightly furrowed.
Ah, I can’t tell.
Everyone couldn't help but look at the man. His attacks became more and more brutal. Several disciples from various sects had already been killed by him.
Holy shit! He actually cut off someone's tendons and veins! He destroyed their very foundation!
"Stop it! Heroes will fight to the death. How can you be so vicious!"
A bearded man jumped onto the stage, pointed at the man and cursed him. With a roar, he rushed forward with a big knife in hand! He was then kicked out of the stage!
Bang,
It hit the ground, raising dust!
Wow!
Everyone stood up involuntarily, their faces filled with shock and anger.
The man flicked his robe and glanced at everyone indifferently. When he passed He Yu, he bowed slightly.
Everyone: ???
Everyone at Luoyun Villa: ...
What the hell, they don’t even know him!
"Young Master!"
Looking at He Yu anxiously,
Where did this psychopath come from? He actually pretended to be someone from Luoyun Villa! And he was so brutal. He was simply destroying the reputation of Luoyun Villa.
He Yu frowned and said nothing.
"Amitabha."
The Buddhist master stood up and saluted He Yu: "Donor He, since we are here to spar, it would be unethical to act like this."
"That's right. I know you at Luoyun Villa have the Ascension Technique, and that you're superior to us. But there's no need to be so vicious. Destroying someone's foundation is like killing them. Master He, are you planning to wipe out everyone in my martial arts world?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? What Ascension Technique? He is not from my Luoyun Villa at all."
"If you're not from Luoyun Villa, why are you holding your identity jade token? And why are you only greeting Young Master He?"
"you!"
The people from Tianshan Sect made the young disciple speechless and unable to refute.
Everyone was in an uproar: "The Art of Immortality!"
His eyes suddenly became fanatical.
Everyone at Luoyun Villa: ...
"Impertinent boy, let me, Old Jiang, come up and meet you!"
A thin old man with a pointed face and monkey cheeks rushed onto the ring like a bat. His face was dark blue and his hands were like claws, grabbing straight at the man's face.
The man stood still, waiting for the person to come close, then slashed forward with the dagger!
As fast as lightning, as swift as a tiger or leopard.
Puff,
Blood splattered.
Boom,
The old man threw himself on the ring, his eyes wide open, blood oozing from the middle of his face.
quiet,
Deathly quiet.
Everyone was shocked by the man's brutal and cold-blooded methods.
Xihe turned her head suddenly, and at that moment, she actually felt the fluctuation of spiritual power!
He Yu's face gradually darkened. He placed his hands on his waist, his eyes fixed on the man on the stage who was slowly wiping the dagger. "Who are you? Why are you pretending to be from Luoyun Villa?"
At this time, people from all major sects in the audience stood up.
The man placed the dagger on his waist and slowly raised his head: "Sir, I am Luo Yun, have you forgotten?"
"Don't people all over the world want to know whether Luoyun Villa actually has the Immortal Ascension Manual? Today, I'm here to tell everyone that while Luoyun Villa doesn't have the Immortal Ascension Manual, it does have the Demonic Falling Technique."
"I am that demon."
He grinned and looked at everyone: "Everyone, are you satisfied with what you see?"
The black clothes on his body twisted slowly, and in the horrified eyes of the crowd, they turned into a blood-red robe. A fishy smell came from his body, and the lines on his face twisted, which was extremely terrifying.
Xihe: ...
This guy thinks too highly of himself.
He was just a person who had accidentally cultivated some magic skills, and it was the lowest and most chaotic skills.
But...why would such a thing appear in a low-level martial arts world? Before the original owner's martial arts were destroyed, she also practiced magic skills, but that was taught to her by the devil, and it was also a martial arts technique, completely different from the current one.
He Yu's eyes gradually narrowed: "What do you want to do?"
Luo Yun, he had indeed seen him once in the back mountain when he was a child, but this person's existence was definitely not his adoptive father's intention.
There is no way to even talk about the so-called method of falling into the devil.
Everyone couldn't help but tightly grip the weapons in their hands and stare at Luo Yun with fear and fanaticism in their eyes. No matter whether it was the Demonic Art or not, such a powerful martial art, once it was mastered, wouldn't the whole world belong to them?
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