Chapter 1058 The Killing Is Coming

After a long time, the magic mist and black air on the ring dissipated.

Everyone looked through the night and finally saw the scene on the ring clearly.

Under the light of the fire, everyone could clearly see that An Yu, who had only half of his body left, was lying on the ring.

He fell into a pool of blood, the epee fell beside him, his body was twitching continuously, and there was a shrill and ear-piercing scream from his mouth.

A dozen or so feet away from him, there was a wide ravine on the ground of the ring, with many gravels scattered on it.

Ji Tianxing, who was wearing black leather armor, stood tall and straight in the field, holding a pitch-black magic sword in both hands.

He was also injured, the leather armor on his body had been split, and there were wounds on his chest and both arms. Dark purple devil blood kept gushing out, soaking his hair.

Of course, he was only slightly injured, his body was intact, and he still had the strength to fight again.

In fact, he was injured on purpose, in order not to cause too much sensation and suspicion.

If he didn't want to get hurt, with the strength of the sixth level of the Dark Universe Tianyuan Realm, he wouldn't even be able to hurt a hair on him.

But even so, the tens of thousands of people in the square were still shocked and incoherent, and cheered and shouted earth-shatteringly.

"Wow! It's incredible! Oolong actually won!"

"It's terrible! His strength is so powerful!"

"This battle is definitely the most exciting match tonight!"

"He actually blocked the mighty Demon Dragon Duantian Zhan, and only suffered minor injuries!"

"Oh my god! I can't believe my eyes!"

Countless demon people waved their arms excitedly, roaring and shouting, venting their shock and astonishment.

In the corner of the arena, the faces of the Lord Baishan and General Ge Lie became very embarrassed.

The eyes of the two were as gloomy as ice, staring at Ji Tianxing's figure closely, talking secretly through sound transmission.

"General Gree, there is definitely something wrong with this oolong! How could there be such a powerful young genius in the Blood Crystal Tribe?"

General Ge Lie's eyes were gloomy, and he said in a cold tone: "My lord, of course I know that there is something wrong with this person! I know the strength of the curtain blade best.

This oolong seems to only have the strength of the third level of the Tianyuan realm, but it can defeat the screen blade, which is simply a miracle...

This seat loses a confidant and love general, and must revenge on him tenfold!

My lord, Oolong is dead, I will take his dog's life and tear him to pieces! "

The Lord of Baishan hurriedly persuaded: "General Ge Lie, please calm down, please calm down!

Now it's the ring competition, and the whole city is watching! Moreover, Lord Moshuai is also on the tower.

This matter can't be a big deal, otherwise the identity of the curtain blade will be exposed, and we can't bear the responsibility if Mr. Mo Shuai pursues it. "

General Ge Lie nodded, and said via voice transmission: "Don't worry, my lord, I have my own measure.

Let this little bastard live a little longer, and after the competition is over, I will take care of him! "

After the discussion between the two, the Lord of Baishan stepped into the arena and announced loudly: "This match, Oolong wins!"

After he announced the result, the tens of thousands of people in the square became even more noisy.

Ji Tianxing glanced at An Yu playfully, and walked off the ring.

An Yu was both angry and in pain, he gritted his teeth furiously, his eyes almost burst into flames.

His legs were broken and he couldn't walk by himself, so he could only be carried off the ring by the guards of the City Lord's Mansion.

On the northwest corner of the square, Arnold, surrounded by four guards, was already dumbfounded on the spot, as if petrified.

He looked at the ring in despair, and murmured with dull eyes: "No! It's impossible! How could that little bastard defeat Muren?

There is a problem! He must die, he must die!

No matter what, I will smash his corpse into thousands of pieces, smash his bones into ashes! "

Anuo almost ran away in anger, his eyes were red and bloodshot, and he almost lost his mind.

The competition in the arena continued.

An hour later, the second round of competition was over.

One hundred and sixty-five young demons were eliminated, and another one hundred and sixty-five people, including Ji Tianxing, successfully advanced to the third round.

The Lord of Baishan took out one hundred and sixty-five pieces of jade slips and handed them to General Ge Lie to draw lots.

Among them, one hundred and sixty-four people need to catch each other and fight to decide the winner.

The eighty-two winners will become the guards of the saintess.

There was only one lucky one who had a bye, and was directly promoted to the title of Saintess Guard without participating in the competition.

This round of competition lasted for three full hours.

Ji Tianxing's opponent was a young demon from the ninth level of the Yuandan realm.

The young man was shocked by his previous performance, and was in awe and fear of him.

The two of them exchanged one move, and Ji Tianxing sent him flying, causing him to be seriously injured.

In the early morning of the next day, the third round of competition was over.

Eighty-two people including Ji Tianxing, including the lucky one, made a total of eighty-three people, and successfully became the guard of the saint.

When the Lord of Baishan announced the result, the square cheered thunderously and was bustling with noise.

However, the competition isn't over yet.

The quota for the Holy Maiden's Guard is 100, and there are currently 83 people who have become guards, and there are still 17 people short.

These seventeen places will be selected from the eighty-two losers.

The eighty-two losers will continue to compete, and the final seventeen will be victorious.

But this has nothing to do with Ji Tianxing and others. He and the other 82 people temporarily left the city square.

The people were arranged in the City Lord's Mansion, temporarily living in a three-story palace built of black stones.

Everyone has a room, and after checking in, they practice kung fu to heal their injuries and restore their strength.

After all, these young demons have been scarred and weak after several arena competitions.

Ji Tianxing meditated and adjusted his breath in the room for three hours, and then healed his injury and recovered his skills.

At noon, another seventeen young demons entered the palace and were accommodated by the guards of the City Lord's Mansion.

The hundred guards of the Saintess were finally assembled.

A leader of the City Lord's Mansion came to the palace and announced a news to everyone.

Today, everyone temporarily lives in the palace to rest and adjust their breath.

Early tomorrow morning, everyone will leave Baishan City with the Demon Commander-in-Chief Tianman, and head to the Demon Emperor's lair in the hinterland of Beimo, the Tianmo Palace.

When many young demons heard the news, they were all rejoiced, filled with excitement and anticipation.

Ji Tianxing was also full of anticipation, thinking silently: "Great! I will see the saint soon and confirm her identity!

Yaoyao, Yaoyao, is it true that the demon saint is you? "

The day passed quickly.

The competition in the arena had long since ended, and the square in the city was empty.

But the whole Baishan City is still immersed in the jubilation and hustle and bustle, and the demon people in the streets and alleys are still talking about the Dabi.

When night fell, Ji Tianxing was meditating in his room.

Suddenly, a leader of the City Lord's Mansion knocked on the door, and ordered with a deadpan expression: "Oolong, come out with me!"

Ji Tianxing frowned, and looked at him suspiciously: "What can you do with me?"

The guard commander said indifferently: "Don't ask too much, I'm just following orders, follow me!"

Seeing his reaction like this, Ji Tianxing vaguely guessed something.

He didn't ask any more questions, and followed the guard commander out of the palace.

It was dark outside, singing and dancing in the city lord's mansion, and the city lord of Baishan was warmly entertaining Tianman Moshuai.

However, the commander of the guards took him along, and walked on a path with no one around, and soon left the city lord's mansion.

Half an hour later, the guard commander led him out of Baishan City and into a snow mountain outside the city.

Ji Tianxing silently followed the guard commander, on the surface he was calm, but there was a sneer and murderous intent hidden in his eyes.

He already guessed what the other party was going to do and what was going to happen next.

But it also suits him.

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