Chapter 83 You are my prey

"Ye Tian!!"

"You will die!!"

The voice of the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace came from the spectator seats.

At this moment, the other party was looking at Ye Tian with murderous intent.

However, the leader of Yuhua Sect, who was sitting in the viewing area of ​​Taiyi Holy Land, started to mock.

"Haha, Old Demon Yu, you are going backwards as you grow older. You actually threaten a young man?"

Hearing his words, several elders beside Sect Master Yuhua burst into laughter.

"Shut up!"

The Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace shouted coldly, staring grimly at the Lord of Yuhua Sect and the elders behind him with murderous intent.

"I'll remember you."

After saying this, the Lord of the Demon Palace turned around and sat down, no longer paying attention to Ye Tian.

Ye Tian put away his sword and stood up. He glanced at the crowd around him and then walked down from the stage.

The next few games went by very quickly, and most of them were fights between top forces.

However, Ye Tian still paid attention to Luo Kong's performance. After all, the other party was a person in the no-man's restricted area.

Although I don't know how the other party got out, I still have to take it seriously.

If I were to fight with this guy later, I'd probably get defeated, which would be really embarrassing.

Luo Kong was the eighth to play, and his opponent was a young man from a first-rate force named Manhu.

As his name suggests, Manhu has a pair of captivating tiger eyes and his upper body is naked. If it weren't for knowing in advance, the Taoist Association of Dao Pavilion would not allow people over the age of 20 to participate in the battle.

Ye Tian even wondered if this guy was almost thirty years old.

"I advise you to stop fighting and just admit defeat. The gap between us is too big."

Luo Kong said indifferently, looking as if he was sure of victory.

"Haha, really? Then give it a try!" Manhu was not willing to be outdone.

The next moment, the two rushed out at the same time and started fighting fiercely.

Luo Kong is at the ninth level of foundation building, but the opponent is equally strong, having already reached the eighth level of foundation building.

Ye Tian was in the audience, watching the collision of two bodies on the ring, his brows slightly furrowed.

"Boom..."

There was a thunderous explosion on the stage, and the two men punched each other fiercely.

However, it is obvious that Narokong has the advantage, after all, his cultivation is higher than Manhu.

Finally, Manhu was knocked out and fell into the crowd in a wolf-like state.

"You lost." Luo Kong said calmly.

Everyone was stunned when they heard this. This result was beyond their expectations. No one had expected that Manhu would lose.

"well!"

The people from the Manhuang Sect sighed and shook their heads.

Manhu's strength is already considered a genius among geniuses, but when facing a character of this monstrous level, he is still a step weaker.

"Eighth match! Luo Kong wins!"

…

As the referee announced the result of the match, Lin Aochen stood up from his seat.

Ye Tian raised his eyebrows and looked at Lin Aochen. His opponent was a disciple of Wanfa Holy Land named Nangong Rong, who was Nangong Yan's younger brother.

His strength has reached the peak of foundation building.

"come on!"

"Don't worry."

It seemed as if Lin Aochen would only appear clear when he was alone with others, and now he had returned to his dead face.

Seeing this scene, Ye Tian couldn't help but say something.

"You should smile more."

Lin Aochen was stunned, then he touched his face bitterly, and then took a deep breath: "I'll try my best."

After saying that, Lin Aochen leapt into the arena.

Nangong Rong looked at Lin Aochen, and then he grinned: "You are very unlucky."

"Oh? What do you mean?"

"Because you are my prey!"

As Nangong Rong was speaking, the referee had already arrived on the stage.

"The game begins!"

After he finished speaking, Lin Aochen did not move. He drew out his sword and held it behind his back.

"Take action."

He spoke with a blank expression.

Nangong Rong narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flashed.

"Since you want to die, I will grant your wish."

The next moment, Nangong Rong roared, and he seemed to have transformed into a giant elephant, rushing towards Lin Aochen.

At that moment, Lin Aochen felt a sense of oppression.

But he was not afraid or terrified, instead he showed a faint smile.

He slowly stretched out his right palm and lightly faced Nangong Long's fist.

Looking at Lin Aochen's actions, the people outside the arena all sneered.

"Is this guy crazy? He actually used his hands to block Brother Nangong's attack?"

"I guess he thought he was doomed to fail, so he was too lazy to dodge."

"They don't know whether to live or die! This guy is definitely dead!"

Nangong Long's fist made a sound of breaking wind and was extremely fast.

However, just when Nangong Rong was about to hit Lin Aochen.

Sudden--

Lin Aochen raised his left arm and placed it on his chest, just in time to block Nangong Rong's attack.

Nangong Long's pupils suddenly contracted! He felt that his fist hit the steel plate and could not move it at all.

At this moment, Nangong Rong's expression finally changed color. He hurriedly tried to withdraw his right fist, but it was too late.

Lin Aochen's left arm followed the momentum and slammed Nangong Rong's abdomen, knocking him away.

"Wow!"

Nangong Rong spat out a mouthful of blood and lay straight on the ground. He struggled for a long time before he got up.

At this time, Nangong Yan's voice was heard from the seat of Wanfa Holy Land.

"Xiao Mei! Don't underestimate the enemy. Lin Aochen has an innate sword body. Don't get close to him!"

Hearing this, Nangong Rong also reacted. Their Wanfa Holy Land was one of the five major holy lands because of its magic.

It can be said that as long as he is in the flesh, he has no other weaknesses.

He immediately cast a spell, and a talisman appeared, floating beside Nangong Long, emitting waves.

At the same time, he took out another token.

The token was engraved with dense words, and each symbol contained mysterious power.

"Tian Gang Shield!"

A golden ring suddenly appeared beside Nangong Long. It shone with metallic brilliance and was extremely solid.

"Humph! You think you can stop my sword with this? How foolish."

Lin Aochen curled his lips, took a step forward, swung the long sword in his hand, and chopped it on the circle.

“Bang!”

The muffled sound spread throughout the venue, causing pain in the eardrums.

However, surprisingly, the defense still exists and has not moved at all.

"How is this possible..." Lin Aochen was shocked and couldn't believe it.

This Tiangang shield was created by their Wanfa Holy Land after hundreds of years of hard work.

Even a strong person in the Foundation Establishment Stage cannot destroy it.

This Lin Aochen, with strength only at the initial stage of foundation building, where does he get the confidence and qualifications to mock the Wanfa Holy Land?

"Hahaha……"

Nangong Rong stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a grin.

"This is a treasure that the Wanfa Holy Land spent hundreds of years refining. Can you hurt me?"

"Really?"

Lin Aochen's eyes dimmed, and he shouted in a low voice: "Breaking Delusion Sword Technique!"

This is one of the sword techniques he inherited from the Sword Master, and it is extremely powerful.

A chilling long sword appeared in Lin Aochen's hand. He held the long sword and tapped his toes lightly, like a fallen leaf, floating and agile, and instantly rushed in front of Nangong Long.