The Richest Man in the Heavens Starts from Outlaws of the Marsh

Chapter 724 Lianjie
Du Yu didn't even bother to hear the other party's name.

Because almost all the people who come here to participate in the death battle are made up, and few people are willing to show their true colors.

As soon as the shielding barrier on the death battlefield disappeared, the man's flying sword sped towards his neck.

"boom!"

The small coffin behind Du Yu flew out with a whoosh, knocking the opponent's flying sword away far away. If the flying sword hadn't been made of good material, this blow would have shattered it.

"Wow!" The audience suddenly exclaimed, and then they realized that the weapon covered by the cloak was actually it.

"He is actually from the Yin Corpse Sect. How could he come to Fengyi City? Doesn't Julu City in the far west also have a death fighting arena?" someone exclaimed.

"Damn it, why didn't I pay attention to this?"

"It's my spirit stone. What are the people from the Yin Corpse Sect coming here to do? Are they trying to trick me into using my spirit stone!"

"It's broken. Why did I suppress three hundred high-grade spiritual stones?"

"..."

The audience in the audience talked a lot, but almost unanimously believed that 'Lu Qian' would win easily.

In fact, this was also the case. Du Yu didn't even release the zombies in the coffin before killing the opponent after making a tenfold move.

Not only was it easy, but the method was also extremely cruel. The small coffin he used knocked the opponent's head into the chest, and after killing the opponent, he would step on the opponent's body hard and explode the opponent's body.

In the rain of blood all over the sky, this guy deliberately showed an expression of great enjoyment.

The audience in the audience couldn't help but break out in cold sweat after seeing it, and secretly complained in their hearts that the beasts of the Infernal Corpse Sect were ruthless and ruthless in their attacks.

Of course, the Death Arena doesn't care about this. As the name suggests, they will not protect the weak, and they must have the awareness that defeat is equivalent to death.

The winner was decided, and the referee of the Death Arena arrived belatedly. After announcing the victory of 'Lu Qian' in public, he added 3,400 points to his token.

Yes, every victory in the Death Arena will rob the loser's points to himself.

Points can be gained very quickly in this way, but not many can maintain a winning streak and accumulate points to 500,000.

Because when you fight on the stage, other death fighters will see the battle screen and can analyze your fighting style, weaknesses, etc.

You may be able to win a dozen or even dozens of games in a row, but as you accumulate more points, the opponents who care about your points will become stronger and stronger.

You must know that the opponent is also an opponent with a winning streak and can be called a genius of the same level. None of these people have the strength to fight beyond the level.

With so many experts and deliberate targeting, there are very few people who can accumulate 500,000 points. According to inaccurate statistics, it takes about five years on average for someone to enter Shenlong City through the Death Arena.

So there is another way of saying that the low-level monks in Shenlong City are all from the N generation. They are either the favored ones of heaven or were brought in by people with strong backgrounds.

It's not that difficult to go from being a question writer in a small town to becoming a Phoenix man.

Du Yu deliberately pretended to stay away from strangers, and left the death arena without looking back after getting the points, not even watching the battles of possible opponents.

After he left, the audience in the stands started talking again, but almost everyone talked about placing a big bet on this guy.

Of course, the battle scenes of 'Lu Qian' were recorded by the photo stone, and the people in the death arena were also observing carefully in order to adjust his opponents and odds.

More than ten days later, the second battle came as scheduled.

'Lu Qian''s opponent was replaced by a magic cultivator who had won ten games in a row, and his opponent was good at using talismans to restrain the Yin Corpse Sect's techniques.

Du Yu didn't care, he still stood there and looked at each other with cold eyes.

As soon as the shielding barrier on the death arena disappeared, he held the small coffin behind him in the air and used it to smash towards his opponent like a sword.

The man didn't panic and activated the diamond talisman he had patted on his body beforehand, and then took out a giant knife the size of a door panel from the storage ring.

While wielding the giant knife to face the small coffin, he did not forget to bite the tip of his tongue and squirt out a mouthful of blood.

"boom!"

The small coffin and the giant knife collided hard together, making a deafening sound.

If there were no barrier protection in the Death Arena, the strong shock wave alone would turn the surrounding area into dust.

"The disciples of the Yin Corpse Sect are nothing more than that." After taking the next move easily, the man mocked.

Du Yu didn't say anything and changed the technique in his hand, using the sword control technique of "Sword Transformation into Thousands" to once again use the small coffin to blast at the opponent.

Countless black shadows alternately appeared in the sky, and the man's heart tightened. He quickly added a few defensive talismans and opened them with all his strength.

"boom!"

There was another loud noise, and their weapons collided. Perhaps it was because that person's skill level was not bad, but this time he was evenly matched again.

Feeling the powerful strength of 'Lü Qian', the man could no longer say anything coquettish, and directly took out a few talismans from the bottom of the box and patted them on his body.

Not only that, he also took out a Kenmaruji from his storage ring and attacked his opponent in the air.

Du Yu changed his technique again, using 'Sword Return to Wuji' to defend against the opponent's Jianwan attack.

"Ding! Ding!...Ding!"

After a crisp sound of metal clashing, all of Kenmaru's attacks were blocked.

Almost instantly, the dark little coffin hit the enemy again like a flying sword.

"boom!"

The small coffin and the door panel hit each other again.

Just when the man was lucky to have blocked this wave of attacks, the small coffin opened a small gap with a creak.

A blue-gray arm suddenly protruded from the gap and grabbed the man's chest with lightning speed.

The man couldn't react in time when things happened suddenly, but he was still quite confident in the defensive power of his talisman.

But the next moment, the man's eyes widened and he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.

"puff!"

The blue-grey arm easily pierced the energy shield of the Vajra Talisman, grabbed his chest with one claw, and broke open the flesh and sternum, grasping the opponent's heart in his hands.

"Ugh!"

The man screamed miserably.

Before the audience could react, they saw the blue-grey arm retracted, but it was holding a heart that was still beating rapidly.

"puff!"

A large amount of blood spurted out from the hole in the man's chest, and blood rained down on the death arena.

"Buzz!"

A gray translucent shield appeared around Lu Qian's body, shielding the blood from the outside.

"Pfft!"

The man's heart was removed, and the man's giant knife fell to the ground. At the same time, the dark little coffin flew over and slapped the other person's head hard.

The same fate as his opponent last time, his head was also slapped into the chest by 'Lu Qian'.

"Wow!"

The audience in the audience exclaimed and started talking after a moment of silence.

The noise was too complicated, and Du Yu ignored it at all. He just stood quietly in the death arena and waited for the referee to award the opponent's points to himself.

Perhaps the scene was too bloody. The referee frowned slightly. He was about to say something but swallowed it back after hearing the chewing sound in the small coffin.

He secretly thought that he would arrange a strong opponent for 'Lu Qian' next time.

The referee quickly marked off the points. Just like last time, 'Lu Qian' left the death arena immediately after receiving the points, not paying attention to possible opponents at all.

In this way, the name of 'Lu Qian' gradually became louder in the death arena of Fengyi City.

Of course, even if he brutally kills his opponents in every battle, there are still people who do not believe in evil and bet that he will die in the next battle.

Just like the Internet celebrity hype in the main world, the people behind the Death Arena saw business opportunities. After some publicity, more viewers flocked to watch and place bets.

Du Yu only earned some points, but they earned even more.

Although the points can be exchanged for skills and magic weapons, they are really of no use to him, so he simply keeps them all in order to break through the five million mark as soon as possible.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye he has stayed in Fengyi City for a year.

During this period, he fought more than thirty fights to the death, and without exception he won easily. It seemed that no matter what kind of opponent he was assigned, he could win easily.

In fact, this is also the case. After a year of fighting, there is only one person who can force out the zombie in the small coffin. Moreover, the zombie covered in blue and gray also tore the opponent into pieces within one minute of appearance. The strength shown seems to be stronger than its owner. Even stronger.

Based on 'Lu Qian''s record of consecutive victories, some people began to think that he had hope of getting a ticket to Shenlong City.

(End of this chapter)