I am darkness, I will suppress all enemies

When the black-robed young man on the stage spoke these chilling words

At this moment, the sound of the wind in the originally dim sky and earth began to become violent, and waves of sobbing like crying came from the entire dark and huge fighting platform...

The number of cultivators from the middle third realm and lower fourth realm who came to watch the battle had reached tens of thousands! In the distance, countless figures were rushing towards the square...

However, at this moment, the tens of thousands of monks in the audience were unexpectedly quiet...

After the two battles just now, all the monks in the audience witnessed with their own eyes that a Saint Realm beginner killed a Saint Realm Peak cultivator as easily as killing a mortal.

At this moment, all the monks in the holy realm began to become secretly alert.

Since the thousands of Saint Realm monks present here can use their Saint Realm cultivation to gain a foothold in a place like Qianfeng City where the competition is extremely intense, their intelligence is certainly not comparable to those brainless people who can only show off their bravery.

Now everyone wants the other party to make the first move. After all, you have to survive to get the good stuff!

Feng Yunshan narrowed his eyes slightly, and seeing the crowd in the audience in such a state, a trace of anger appeared on his old face.

Just now, several spiritual senses that were no weaker than his had swept through this place!

I believe that strong people from other families will come here soon.

"Haha, this so-called holy place for cultivation is just a place that houses a bunch of trash. If no one dares to step up, I'll leave."

At this moment, Ye Wu Kuang's cold laughter came, and this sentence sounded so harsh in the silent square.

Many hot-tempered monks at the peak of the Saint Realm became instantly furious when they heard this.

Feng Yunshan saw this, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes. He smiled and said:

“My friend, what you said is a bit too much.

"I don't believe that a Saint Realm cultivator from such a huge city like Qianfeng City would be frightened by a beginner like you!"

How about this, I will add another reward for this battle. Whoever takes this imperial medicine from this person, I will take him in as my disciple!"

Tens of thousands of monks in the audience heard these words clearly, and the dead silence suddenly became lively again.

A plant of imperial medicine that was in the top ten of the imperial medicine rankings! In addition, a powerful person in the Void Transformation Realm personally promised to take him as his disciple!

This immediately ignited the scene! Many people in the Saint Realm began to feel itchy again.

As the saying goes, there must be a brave man under a big reward, not to mention that this is more than a big reward, it is simply a great opportunity! This is the best chance for a cultivator to ascend to heaven in one step!

"Just take one move! Just one move!"

"The punch that guy just threw was just an ordinary one! I have so many defensive magic weapons, if I can block just one of his attacks, I'll be rich in my life!"

"I just don't believe it! How strong can a mere Saint Realm beginner be!"

In an instant, most people lost their minds again and started shouting wildly in their hearts.

Everyone thinks that if they were on the stage, they would definitely be able to block that ordinary punch!

"I can definitely block it!"

As a result, more and more Saint Realm monks began to crowd towards the entrance of the duel arena...

And with Fengyun Mountain's deliberate selection, one after another, cultivators at the peak of the holy realm stepped onto the fighting stage.

"One punch! One punch! Another punch..."

time passes slowly

The bloody aura on the fighting stage became increasingly dense, and the blood mist that was blown away filled the air, then fell into the pitch-black surface and was absorbed by it...

In less than an incense stick of time, sixteen people at the peak of the Saint Realm were killed on the stage!

Some of them frantically used their defensive magic weapons as soon as they entered the arena, some wanted to rely on their agility, and some arrogant people even wanted to stop the punch with a punch...

There are also some evil cultivators who don't care about their reputation and want to use poisonous fog or strange ways to stop them...

However, everyone had the same fate, all of them were blasted into a bloody mist by Ye Wu Kuang's single-handed punch! Even Ye Wu Kuang's left hand was behind his back from beginning to end, and he only used his right fist to kill the enemy.

Every time these challengers were killed, their storage bags were kicked into the crowd below the stage by Ye Wukuang like garbage!

As more and more storage bags fell off the stage, countless monks in the lower four realms went completely crazy. The storage bags of the peak monks in the holy realm were treasures to them! They were wealth that they had to risk their lives to search for outside!

Below the fighting stage, there are thousands of cultivators at the fourth level of cultivation, staring intently at the battle on the stage!

Whenever they saw Ye Wu Kuang kill his opponent with one punch, their faces turned red, their eyes became bloodshot, and they cheered loudly!

Then they waited anxiously for Ye Wu Kuang to kick the dead people's storage bags to the stage. Then everyone rushed over with shining eyes like hungry wolves to fight for them!

The battle on the fighting platform continued. As more and more people died there, the following Saint Realm monks had already completely fallen into a frenzy without realizing it.

"Damn it, I can feel that his punches are getting lighter and lighter. I hope this guy can kill two more! I don't want the guy in front of me to get the kill!"

Under Ye Wukuang's deliberate creation, all the cultivators below the stage had an illusion that they would definitely be able to take this punch if they were on the field!

Time continues to pass slowly...

The killing continued on the stage, and the crowd below was noisy. Everyone was completely immersed in this carnival...

The beautiful Huo Yaoyao, wearing a red dress and holding a white lotus, stood at the edge of the fighting platform, her beautiful eyes staring quietly at the black-robed man in front of her.

Looking at his black hair flying around, he looks like an invincible devil who can blow his opponent to pieces with one punch.

This made her brain go blank, and her mind was completely immersed in this scene...

The face of Fengyunshan in the sky became more and more gloomy. Many powerful people in the Void Realm had come to the sky around the square...

They all disappeared into the void, but Feng Yunshan, who had the same level of cultivation as them, could naturally feel the fluctuations of their cultivation.

Seeing so many people die at the hands of Ye Wukuang, Feng Yunshan felt heartbroken deep down.

The development of the situation was now beyond his control. He knew clearly that even if he wanted to stop the fight, no one in the audience would agree.

On a mountain peak not far from the Doufa Square, a magnificent Zhaixing Tower stands.

This is a viewing platform specially built for several major families in the city, just for them to use when they occasionally come to the outer city to relieve boredom...

The Star Picking Tower, which was originally deserted and without a single person in sight, was now filled with many people in gorgeous clothes, standing at the highest point to watch the battle on the fighting stage.

"Hua Si, as the fourth son of the Hua family and the first person in the Saint Realm of the younger generation. How about it, are you sure you can beat him?"

At this time, a lazy and charming female voice sounded from the Star Picking Tower...