Becoming a god starts from Douluo

Chapter 202 Negotiation

"Boy, whoever dares to hurt me, seek death!"

When the buck-toothed man saw his younger brother being beaten up like this by Mo Yu, he, the boss, couldn't bear it.

When he said that, the buck-toothed man stepped forward in a big step, and he was in front of Mo Yu in one step. His whole body's spiritual power was poured into his right fist, and he bombarded towards Mo Yu's heart.

Mo Yu knew that these people were used to being arrogant, and they were not good people, so they showed no mercy.

The buck-toothed man's right fist was in front of Mo Yu in a blink of an eye. Mo Yu kicked his right foot on the ground, turned his hands to the right, and easily avoided the buck-toothed man's punch.

When the buck-toothed man was surprised, Mo Yu stuck out his left hand and pinched the buck-toothed man's right wrist with his left hand, and Mo Yu kicked the buck-toothed man's right leg joint fiercely with his right foot.

The buck-toothed man was kicked by Mo Yu until he knelt with his right foot. Mo Yu twisted the buck-toothed man's right hand with his left hand, and the buck-toothed man screamed for mercy in pain.

Mo Yu didn't even look at the appearance of the buck-toothed man, turned his left hand hard again, and twisted the buck-toothed man's right arm with one hand.

Mo Yu kicked the buck-toothed man on the back again with his right leg. The buck-toothed man was kicked, and his figure flew forward like a dog eating shit, his face fell, and his body fell to the ground.

The buck-toothed man touched the teeth in his mouth, and the two rabbit-sized buck teeth had been knocked off at this time. The pain of the broken teeth and hand made the buck-toothed man feel extremely awkward when speaking.

"Boy, you... you just wait for me, and see how I kill you on the joust."

The buck-toothed man stood up, pointed to Mo Yu with his left hand and said, with an angry face still a little scared at this moment, he picked up the two front teeth on the ground, ignored his younger brother, and ran straight to the distance. They also chased after them one after another.

At this time, the big man on the ground thanked him respectfully on the ground, he could only whine, Mo Yu didn't care how the big man wanted to thank him, turned around and walked away, the big man squeezed his fist, watched Mo Yu walk in in a dense crowd.

Soon someone came to carry the big man away, and such small episodes are necessary every day, the weak should be bullied like this, and this is the rule of the outer sect.

The reason why Mo Yu rescued the big man was because the big man was really talented. If his tongue was cut off, he would almost die from pain or lose too much blood.

Mo Yu didn't want to show off, after all, he was just a trash at the fifth level of Qi training, yes, trash, at least in the evaluation of everyone in the outer sect.

Not long after, Mo Yu came to where the fat man was, under a stone pillar.

There were only the two of them here, and Mo Yu looked at the little oil stains left on the corner of the fat man's mouth. Don't think that this fat man has not practiced, and he just came here to gather.

Mo Yu patted the fat man's stomach, and said mockingly: "Fatty man, can you eat less, and if you eat more, I don't think you can even go home."

"My name is Niu Xiaozhuang, not Fatty. Also, if you dare to call me Niu Xiaopang, I will cheer up my opponent vigorously in the audience and let you be the first to be knocked down." Niu Xiaozhuang clasped his palm Slapping Mo Yu's hand away, he said threateningly with a smile.

"Oh! Little Fatty, are you sure?" Mo Yu smiled, grabbed Niu Xiaozhuang's ear with one hand, and said with a slight turn.

In order to reduce the pain, Niu Xiaozhuang's fat waist had to follow Mo Yu's turn, begging for mercy, "Don't, don't! Brother Mo, can't I make a mistake?"

While the two were joking, suddenly, a serious and deafening old man's voice resounded throughout the outer disciple square.

High above the sky, an old man in a black and white fairy robe stepped on a flying sword, said lightly with his back on his back.

The old man pressed his hands together and signaled everyone to be quiet, "Be quiet! Everyone knows what day it is today, so I won't say much, and I will mention important things again."

After the elder of the outer sect finished speaking, he pointed his right hand at the monument of battle strength of the outer sect, and said very solemnly: "Fight at the same rank, click until the end, if anyone violates it, his cultivation base will be abolished, and he will be kicked out of the sect. Once anyone who challenges the rank On the stage of life and death, life and death do not matter."

After saying that, the elder of the outer sect looked at the first disciples on the ground again, and then slapped out with the palm of his right hand, and ten pale golden spiritual powers sank into the ground.

"Boom~boom!"

In the kilometer-long square, the sound of rumbling above the ground resounded endlessly. The next moment, I saw circular platforms slowly rising from the ground.

After the circular stone platform rose to a height of three meters, there was only a bang, and the stone platform stopped.

Looking from the sky, one can see nine smaller stone platforms encircling the largest circular stone platform in the middle, and this is the competition platform specially prepared by the sect for the fighting competitions of the disciples.

Afterwards, the nine stewards in charge of the referee stepped onto the nine circular competition platforms.

After the steward came to the stage, a burly man stepped onto the stage, handed the brass-colored Zongmen badge to the steward, and then shouted loudly, "Sixth level of Qi training, who dares to fight me. "

"I'll meet you."

A middle-aged man whose figure is no worse than a big man said, after taking the stage, he handed his disciple card to the steward.

After the steward confirmed the cultivation base on the disciple card, he nodded and agreed to the battle between the two. Scenes like this can be seen everywhere on the other eight competition platforms. When one person admits defeat and steps down, this is considered the end.

Only the largest of the nine martial arts arenas was empty, and this was also called the life and death arena by the disciples of the Zongmen.

And as long as someone is on the stage of life and death, this is also the most enjoyable battle for everyone. Often, if there is a big gap in strength between the two sides, one person will be seriously injured or killed within a few moves.

Or it would be a very exciting battle if the strength of the two challengers was almost equal, and in the end one of them barely won by one move.

But the competition on the stage of life and death is often the latter, because no one wants to die for nothing. If you challenge a person whose strength is two or three levels higher than yourself, this is not courting death.

People with good luck may also meet people who don't like to kill people, but this is generally unrealistic or only has a very small chance. The law of the jungle is the rule on this stage of life and death.

"Mo Yu, how many people are you going to challenge? We can take our time, and we can challenge the [-]th place first. Anyway, we have stayed in the [-]th place for more than a day or two."

When Niu Xiaozhuang looked at the stage of life and death, he would feel an inexplicable fear in his heart, so he suggested to Mo Yudao.

"Five!" Mo Yu said, regardless of this Niu Xiaozhuang, he went straight to the platform of life and death.

"What! You can die in another way if you want to die, why do you have to be beaten to death!"

When Niu Xiaozhuang heard this, he thought that Mo Yu must be crazy, so he didn't try to persuade Mo Yu, and just said beside Mo Yu how miserable it would be if he was beaten to death next time, and he might not even be able to take the whole body back.

"Hey, someone is coming to die, everyone, get out of the way!" An outer disciple on the fourth level of Qi training saw Mo Yu approaching, and immediately asked everyone to make way.

"Finally there is a good show to watch. Whoever dares to block the way, I will be the first to spare him."

Another outer disciple shouted, because he is a monk, so the voice spread quickly, and thousands of disciples made way for Mo Yu in a short time.

Wherever Mo Yu passed by, everyone gave way. Some people saw Mo Yu's cultivation of the fifth level of Qi training, and snorted in disdain, because in their eyes, Mo Yu was already A dead man.

And some people are looking forward to how many ranked characters Mo Yu will challenge. No matter whether they are strong or weak, one of them must be killed or injured.

Mo Yu came to the stage of life and death, looking at the five-meter-high stage of life and death, Mo Yu still had a calm expression on his face.

Mo Yu looked back at Niu Xiaozhuang and said, "Little Fatty, remember to cheer for me." Then he stepped on his right foot, leaped upwards, and landed on the stage of life and death.

On the other side of the life and death stage, a man who practiced Qi at the seventh level sneered with disdain: "Che, I thought he was at least a master at the eighth level of Qi training, but I didn't expect it to be a waste at the fifth level."

Hearing this, the handsome-looking person beside him said that he didn't pay attention to the man in the slightest, "Hmph! Is it true that some people at the seventh level of Qi training are not as good as trash, right?"

"You! If you weren't on the seventh level of Qi training, I would have dealt with you long ago."

The man wanted to see who dared to answer his words like this, but when the man looked over, he saw that this person had the same level of cultivation as himself, and it was not easy to offend, so he had to say this.

"Hmph!" The handsome man snorted coldly, then ignored this person, and looked at the stage of life and death again.

On the stage of life and death.

Looking at the audience, Mo Yu said without changing his expression, there was even a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but unfortunately, the people present were not high-level, so they didn't notice it.

"I am Mo Yu, ranked 5th, with a five-level qi training. Challenge the tenth-level qi training disciples among the five. Will anyone dare to fight me?"

After the words fell, Mo Yu swept the crowd to see who dared to come up first.

Niu Xiaozhuang in the audience covered Mo Yu's words with his hands, and covered his eyes with his hands. In his eyes, Mo Yu was not as good as him half a year ago.It's only been half a year now, what he didn't expect is that Mo Yu has already gone crazy.

"Hmph! You are so arrogant, let's see how my double-knife bully Li Hu will send you to death."

Suddenly, a man holding a pair of knives in the crowd said arrogantly.

Relying on the tenth level of Qi training, this person easily stepped on the platform of life and death.

The two were facing each other. At this time, a golden barrier was suddenly released from the stage of life and death, and two rays of light were injected into the identity tokens of the two. When one person falls, the enchantment will be retracted.

Mo Yu looked at the person who came. This person was holding two knives, eight feet in length, a leopard head with ring eyes, a swallow jaw and a tiger beard, his voice was like thunder, and his momentum was like a galloping horse.

No matter how Mo Yu saw it, Li Hu didn't look like a cultivator, a proper man of the world, but Mo Yu didn't dare to be careless at all.

"Boy, listen carefully. My name is Li Hu, the little overlord with two swords. You asked for it to die at my hands."

Li Hu clenched the two knives in his palms, put on a fighting stance, and did not forget to report his name. It seemed that he wanted Mo Yu to be a fool before he died.

"Mo Yu." Mo Yu pointed at Li Hu with the wooden sword in his hand, and also said his name.

Immediately there was a burst of commotion from the audience, "This person is Li Hu, who is known as invincible at the same level. I heard that no one among the [-] people dares to challenge him."

"It's more than that! I saw with my own eyes that Li Hu chopped a person to death with two swords, and the person who challenged him was a sword master at the ninth level of Qi training." The person recalled the scene at that time, and his face was still full of The color of shock and fear.

Someone else said: "Hmph! This is Mo Yu's death, practicing Qi at the fifth level, he is looking for death!"

Another loudly said to the surrounding people: "You don't know, I heard that this Mo Yu came in through connections, otherwise he is not worthy of being a handyman disciple."

When everyone heard this, they said to the people around them one after another, and everyone who heard this said looked down on and despised Mo Yu.

"Boy, do you hear me? If you kneel down and beg me, maybe I will spare you, and I will just break your five legs!"

Li Hu crossed his swords in front of his chest, and said dismissively to Mo Yu.

Of course Mo Yu heard the ridicule and abuse from everyone, but what he wants is this effect, he wants everyone to know that Mo Yu was a waste before, and after this life-and-death struggle, he wants everyone to remember His name is Mo Yu, his name is "Mo Yu."

"Really! Then we have to see if you have the ability." When Mo Yu finished speaking, he ran out at a high speed, leaving only afterimages in the places he passed.

(End of this chapter)