"Outside of the line, out of line, ten days of fierce battles in Tongtian Battlefield are over. There are a hundred battles in total. Fifty-one of them were won by Bombing Sky City, forty-three were won by Zhongzhou, and six were draws!"

The monk with a flexible mind discovered the business opportunities and squatted at the exit of Zhongzhou's Tongtian Road every day, watching the battle and writing battle reports at the same time.

Then make copies and sell them for money.

"Damn it, what's going on in Zhongzhou? Even those monks from the lower four realms can't beat them!"

"It's such a disgrace. You're still a genius. You just bought the title with money!"

"It's worth reflecting on whether the monks in Zhongzhou are too useless, or the Tiancheng City is too strong."

"You are so strong. The geniuses who went to challenge were all people who did not live up to their reputation. They wanted to become famous in one fell swoop, but in the end they failed in their pretense. They were not rescued and they themselves became prisoners."

"That's right, the famous monks in Zhongzhou haven't taken action yet. They don't bother to take action at all. If I hadn't had no friends and fell into the endless sea, I would also like to learn how to blow up the sky city!"

"Come on, save you? Didn't you see that Ku Rong Shiyi, who defeated you before, is also included in it? Whether everyone is willing to admit it or not, the monks in Zha Tiancheng are not only not weak, but also very strong!"

"Yes, according to Kong Yizhen, who returned from victory and successfully rescued the hostages, Xuanming Cave Sky's victory was purely a fluke. If she really tried her best, she couldn't guarantee that she would be able to walk out of the ring alive!"

"Damn it, is it that strong?"

"You will know if you try it, he is not ordinary strong. This kind of character is also the target of competition from all major forces in Zhongzhou!"

"..."

More and more monks came to watch the Battle of Tongtian, almost to the point of being overwhelmed.

They also know more and more about the monks of Bombing Heaven City.

"This Yu Qiuyun is so strong. He is a pure swordsman. He actually killed his opponent with one move. Fortunately, he showed mercy, otherwise..."

"Sword Xiu Du Yidao is also very powerful, almost as good as Yu Qiuyun."

"..."

With the deepening of understanding, each resounding name is also spreading.

Some forces had understood Gu Feng's intentions and began to send elders to select suitable targets.

I don't know if I don't see it, I'm startled when I see it.

This group of monks who came from the Lower Four Realms and caused earth-shattering events in the Endless Sea were extremely talented.

"Lao Liu, I'm afraid that for a long time in the past, Zhongzhou has had problems with its judgment on the lower four regions!" an old man said in a deep voice.

"Yes, the level of cultivation in the Lower Four Realms is indeed low, but it does not mean that their talents are not good!" The gray-robed old man agreed.

"Facts have proven that if they are given enough resources, their achievements will be no weaker than those of the Zhongzhou monks."

"This group of monks, after experiencing hard times, will cherish hard-won opportunities more and know how to be grateful. Once they are successfully cultivated, they will be enough to become the backbone of the force!"

"The blockade of hundreds of thousands of years has made everyone almost forget that in the history of Zhongzhou, there have been quite a few emperors from the Lower Four Regions!"

"It's time to face up to the Four Realms. Find an opportunity to talk to Gu Feng. He wants to send his friends out of the Endless Sea. We just need talents. We can definitely reach an agreement."

"..."

Of course, those who think this way are those who do not have hostages in Gu Feng's hands.

Like Xuantian Holy Land, Ten Thousand Demons Holy Land, etc., even if they knew Gu Feng's intentions, they didn't bother to pay attention to them.

Because they knew that Gu Feng would never let Tianjiao fall into their hands.

"You bastard, you are a disciple of the Holy Land, you are defeated one after another, how shameless are you!"

"They are living too comfortably. They feel that they are invincible all day long, and this is the result? Give me an order. Anyone who loses in the battle must come back and face the wall for ten years to reflect on it!"

"You bastards, did you all grow up on hard work? The Holy Son has failed, and so have you. Is our Xuantian Holy Land about to close down??"

"Save people, save your paralysis. Gu Feng has more and more hostages in his hands. You must be fucking undercovers!"

"Elder, why don't we just pay the ransom and ransom the person, lest any more disciples be defeated and captured!"

"Redeem your mother!"

"..."

The Battle of Tongtian was fierce, with both sides winning or losing.

However, looking at the increasing number of prisoners, the entire Zhongzhou was a little confused.

After a round of fighting, the number of hostages in Gu Feng's hands increased instead of decreasing. There were more than [-] more hostages than before.

"Okay, I underestimated your strength!" Gu Feng also felt helpless about this.

At the beginning of the second round, the Tongtian Arena was deserted. Sometimes, for several hours in a row, no one challenged him.

It’s not that there are no geniuses in Zhongzhou, but after one round, those who can rescue the hostages have already taken action. Those who can’t rescue the hostages will probably not be able to do it in the second round!

The leaders of various forces in Zhongzhou feel as if they have eaten shit. If they leave these hostages alone, they will be called heartless and have a bad reputation. After all, the list of hostages has been announced and the world is watching.

But if you want to rescue them, no one is [-]% sure that they can defeat the monks from Bombing Heaven City.

If one more person is trapped, the gain outweighs the loss.

Of course, you can hire a master, but the price the other party wants is surprisingly high, higher than the ransom required to redeem the hostages.

This made them both angry and helpless.

"Forget it, just pay the ransom!" Some forces, quite self-aware, began to negotiate with Gu Feng about ransom.

If there is one, there will be two, and the leader appears. Subsequently, forces continue to send representatives to redeem the captured geniuses.

Looking at the various resources that were constantly developing, Gu Feng burst into laughter.

“You’re welcome, if you need it, get it yourself!”

The cultivation resources were originally needed for Nangong Mingyue and others, but Gu Feng only wanted the Xuan Vein.

His strength is quietly improving...

A month later, more than [-]% of the original number of more than [-] hostages had been redeemed.

Looking at the few thousand poor geniuses left, Gu Feng had an ugly expression on his face: "You have good talents, why doesn't anyone come to redeem you?"

Hearing this, the monks' faces turned bitter and their heads lowered.

"Fellow Daoist Gu, we were originally rogue cultivators. We relied on our considerable strength and the talents of some geniuses from the Endless Sea to survive in the city..."

"No one can redeem us..."

"Hey--"

Oh shit!

These hostages were smashed into hands.

Gu Feng felt extremely speechless and stared at the three saints and Chixiao Sword Yuyou beside him with dark eyes!

"The four of you, help them pay the ransom!"

"Why!" The four of them were already holding back their anger. The amount of their ransom was extremely exaggerated, and some of the items were so rare that their family had not yet collected all the money.

Now Gu Feng asked four people to help those thousands of casual cultivators pay the ransom, of course they wouldn't do it!

"There is no reason. I am not discussing with you, but giving orders!" Gu Feng waved his hand.

"You——" Jialan Saint Son Teng Jijun's face turned red and he almost choked. The other three were not much better than him.

"Come here, take them naked and hang them on the Tongtian Arena!"

paralysis!

When others said this, the four of them didn't pay any attention to it.

But Gu Feng is a bastard!

Can do anything.

"Okay, let's help them pay the ransom!" Sang Chen, the Holy Son of Xuantian, roared through gritted steel teeth.

To be continued————————————

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