Saiyan's Journey To Another World

The total number of people in the four competition areas was quickly reduced from tens of thousands to a hundred under the top 100 rules, and the list of the top 100 was officially released.

The process was a bit long, and for the onlookers, they had finally waited until this moment. If it was a fight between mortals before, then now it is an upgrade to a fight between gods, and the level has been improved by more than one level.

One hundred strong contestants, including Vegito, were arranged to enter an elegant castle in the sky to rest and wait for the battle.

at some point.

The four arenas floating in the sky seemed to be drawn into streamers of light and merged together. The dazzling white light made people squint their eyes slightly.

After the light passed, a majestic battle platform appeared, with intertwined dao patterns and entangled laws. The sacred and solemn atmosphere made the people present sit upright, and flames rose from the torches at both ends.

Suddenly.

There are distant and high-spirited war drums sounding from all directions, deafening and piercing to the heart.

Many people's faces were red, their hearts were surging, they felt their blood was boiling, and they wished they could find someone to fight for 3,000 rounds.

The tail behind Vegito swung quickly, with an excited expression, and the belligerence in Saiyan's bones was fully aroused.

Just when everyone's emotions were high, a figure in plain clothes appeared in midair out of thin air, with black hair like ink, and ordinary appearance, belonging to the kind of existence that can be forgotten by a glance in the crowd.

But it was such a person, when he appeared, it seemed as if time was frozen, and the lively scene suddenly became quiet.

Immediately afterwards, everyone looked fanatical, respectful, and knelt down with a pious heart.

"Meet the devil!"

"Meet the devil!"

"Meet the devil!"

 …

The sound was like a tide, one wave after another.

"This is...the Demon Lord?" Vegito murmured softly, staring at his profile.

The miraculous figure passed down by Mo Yunchuan ruled the entire demon world, his combat power was immeasurable, and he was suspected to be the heir of the demon emperor.

However, such a person is so ordinary, even mediocre, indifferent.

The latter glanced in the direction where Vegito was, and did not exert pressure deliberately, but caused Vegito's heart to stop for several breaths, as if falling into an ice cellar, and his spine felt chills.

When he came back to his senses, Vegito was panting heavily, his eyes were horrified, and his body trembled slightly.

Biological instinct told him: invincible, will die.

"Vegito?" Li Tianxing noticed his strangeness and said while looking out of the window sill. At this time, the demon lord had already taken his seat greeted by the high-level officials.

"I'm fine." Vegito calmed down, clenched his fists, and felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

If he wanted to rely on hard power to overthrow the demon world, he was still far behind.

The demon lord came to watch the battle in person, and all the arrogances tried their best to show themselves in front of the demon lord. Even if they encountered an opponent stronger than themselves, they didn't care about it and used their strongest supernatural powers to blast them over.

Even if they were defeated, they would walk down the battle stage vigorously with their heads held high.

Mo Yunchuan, Mo Xiaoyao, Li Tianxing, Yan Jiuling took Vegito to the battle stage one step ahead, and all the people they met were descendants of the major forces. As for the casual cultivators who appeared here were extremely rare, they had no background and no resources and wanted to rely on themselves Getting to this point is as difficult as climbing the sky.

"The strength of these two outsiders should not be underestimated. The descendants of the Ancient Sacred Sect and Tianfeng Valley are in the early stage of the Ninth Layer of the Profound Realm, yet they lost so quickly in the same realm!"

"The origin has been found out. They come from the Fengluan clan and the Tianpeng clan of the monster clan. These two races have a profound heritage and a long history, surpassing most emperor-level forces. Judging from their performance, it is very likely that they are the members of the two immortal races. Outstanding heir."

"Is it the immortal force? It's really scary. When it grows up, it may be able to compete with Mozhen Prison and Mofengyuan."

"And I heard that they are not the most powerful outsiders, but the strongest one can kill Mo Lietian at the seventh level of the Profound Realm. His potential is immeasurable."

"If you want me to say, such a character will either join our demon clan to serve, or he will sleep forever in the underground of the demon world."

"That's true."

A group of people whispered to each other and talked a lot, and they were afraid of the three of Vegito in their words.

There is no way, people with high talents are always missed by others.

Vegito came on the field, and his opponent was a genius in the mid-stage of the Nine Heavens of the Profound Realm, Mo Xiuran, who was ranked 32nd in the last magic list.

If it were an ordinary 7th level Profound Realm, he would kneel on the spot, but for Vegito, there is not much difference between the Profound Realm and the Yuan Realm.

Unwilling to be defeated like this, Mo Xiuran burst out with all his strength and attacked Vegito with his sword at the beginning of the first layer of life and death.

"Let's play with you."

Vegito didn't use Kaio-ken to bully him, and greeted him normally.

Afterimage fist.

Moving at a high speed, there are multiple afterimages of Vegito in the surrounding area, and Vegito shuttles between the multiple afterimages and gradually approaches Mo Xiuran.

"Don't underestimate me!"

Mo Xiuran yelled, chanted the mantra lightly, stroked the sword body with dao patterns entwined in it, and put the sword on the ground with both hands, the vast sword power raged on the battle platform, shaking away countless afterimages.

After the afterimage passed, there was no one on the battlefield except him.

"Where!?"

Mo Xiuran's heart was full of alarm bells, he didn't believe that the opponent was defeated like this.

"Here, where are you looking?"

Vegito stepped on the void, pressed down with five fingers, and the giant white palm made of qi condensed to suppress him. With the strength of his body, the extraordinary talent can compete.

Swish Swish Swish!

Mo Xiuran slashed out a few sword qi, trying to break through the giant palm, but the two of them were crushed as soon as they came into contact with the sword qi, and Mo Xiuran was locked on by the great power.

"I don't accept it!" Mo Xiuran showed a stubborn face, and he stood up, his figure and the long sword in his hand seemed to be integrated, his breath pierced the Changhong, reaching the realm of the unity of human and sword, the giant white palm instantly burst and stabbed Vegito.

Milky white arrogance gushed out of Vegito's body, and the arrogance was even stronger with the palm of his hand, protruding forward.

"Could it be that he wants to take it hard!?"

Seeing this, many people made sounds of surprise.

The sword master's killing power is astonishing, and it is even more earth-shattering when used by a sword cultivator at the Tianjiao level. I have never seen someone with the same strength take the sword with bare hands.

Mo Xiuran felt the humiliation, and the momentum was terrifying under the burning mana.

If you have the guts, just pretend to be the end for me!

Vegito's eyes narrowed slightly, and he grabbed the blade suddenly, preventing the long sword from entering.

Mo Xiuran snorted coldly, turned the hilt of the sword, and the chilling sword intent burst out, trying to crush Vegito's palm.

However......

The expected picture did not appear, and the sword intent had no effect like a stone sinking into the sea.

Vegito chuckled, and the burst of energy was transmitted from the blade to the opponent. Mo Xiuran's expression changed drastically, and he felt a powerful and domineering force attacking him.

Zheng!

The hilt of the sword trembled violently, shaking his hand away. Looking down, the tiger's mouth was broken and blood flowed out.

Before he could think too much, a palm was placed on his stomach.

The dazzling Ki Blast took him to the ground.

Boom! ! !

After the smoke cleared, Mo Xiuran stood up staggeringly, spat bloody phlegm on the ground, and dragged his seriously injured body to fight Vegito again.

Whoosh!

The sound of breaking through the air almost brushed past his ears, and a long sword was thrust straight into the ground.

Mo Xiuran froze, and took a deep look at his saber, the look in his eyes lost.

I can't even hold the sword in my hand, so what qualifications do I have to challenge him.

"I lost......"

Surrendering was simple, Mo Xiuran sadly ended, and Vegito won.

Most of the people in the arena opened their mouths wide, still stuck in the clip where Vegito catches the sword with his bare hands, but he didn't expect him to catch it unscathed.

"Fuck! Awesome!"

"Mo Xiuran's attack must have been severe."

"That's for sure, the outsiders have suppressed their strength to the same level as him, and the sword can still be taken away."

"I'm suddenly curious about how far the three outsiders can go in this Sequence War."

"Ditto."

"Ditto."

Most of the geniuses of the Demon Race no longer underestimate the three of Vegito.

It is better to be famous than to be famous, the strength is indeed very strong, and accidents will happen if you don't take it seriously.

After a small climax, the game continued.

Vegito watched with relish the fighting methods of different Tianjiao.

Someone opened and closed, overwhelming the enemy with the purest power.

Some people have strange fighting techniques, and it is difficult to distinguish the truth from the truth. When the opponent is confused, he breaks through in one fell swoop and wins.

Knowing their fighting style, Vegito also has a plan in mind when encountering such an enemy in the future, so he won't be in a hurry.

At the end of the first round, 50 players were no longer in the pavilion, which meant that the second half of the top 100 places were basically confirmed, and the remaining 50 players continued to chase the top 50 rankings.

At the beginning of the second round, after a few rounds, all the male gentlemen suddenly brightened their eyes and stared at the battle stage intently, as energetic as a hungry wolf seeing a lamb.

Moxian'er of the Fallen Immortal Sect came on stage, and her opponent was the famous Yan Jiuling. The two beauties competed on the same stage.

Mo Xian'er was dressed in a black dress, with a glamorous face, a slender and tall body, and her exquisite jade feet were exposed, which made many people swallow their mouths.

Yan Jiuling is wearing a crimson winged armor, with a heroic posture, and his tall and straight body standing on the battle platform is awe-inspiring.

If Moxian'er is compared to a tortured goblin, then Yan Jiuling is a Valkyrie galloping on the battlefield.

The two women looked at each other, both women had the heart to compete, in terms of appearance, neither of them was inferior to the other, in terms of realm, Moxian'er cultivated earlier, the realm was at the late stage of the ninth level of the profound realm, compared to Yan Jiuling who had just entered the profound realm Jiuzhong high, but it's really hard to say how to fight.

The people in the audience were very puzzled. The two looked at what they were looking at, and shouted in their hearts: Let's fight! fight! fight!

Boom! ! !

The two girls seemed to have agreed in advance, and they fought together. Yan Jiuling didn't use Fenghuo, and took the lead in competing with Mo Xian'er with her own mana and supernatural powers.

Mo Xian'er practiced the Bible, and her cultivation level was slightly higher, so she would fight back and forth for a while.

The splendid torrent of mana invaded half the sky.

Mo Xiaoyao's expression was tangled and hesitant. It stands to reason that seeing two beauties fighting, as a gentleman, he would whistle to cheer for the most beautiful one.

However, the problem now is that he doesn't know which side to cheer for. Both women are beautiful with a smile, regardless of Zhongbo.

To be fair and just, he must think it over before refueling.

After thinking for a while, Mo Xiaoyao nodded heavily, as if he had made up his mind, and looked at the sky resolutely: "My wife Xian'er, Miss Jiuling, please do your best, it doesn't matter if you lose, Xiaoyao's big brother will always be with you! "

Children make choices, adults... want them all.

As soon as these words came out, Vegito, Mo Yunchuan, Li Tianxing, and countless pairs of eyes from the audience all fell on Mo Xiaoyao, and the eyes revealed: You are so brave!

The head of the Moxiao Pavilion sat on the seat, covering half of his old face with his hands and turned sideways. The heads and teachers of all major forces sitting around him looked at him strangely.

The Young Pavilion Master of your family is really amazing...

The two women who were fighting fiercely on the battle stage froze, their faces were covered with frost, and they stared viciously at Mo Xiaoyao below.

Mo Xianer: Wife?

Yan Jiuling: Always be with you? ?

If eyes can kill, then Mo Xiaoyao has already been blacklisted in the book of life and death in the underworld.

After being stimulated by Mo Xiaoyao's words, the two of them held their breath and played a real fire.

Yan Jiuling raised his plain hand, and the violent phoenix fire poured out, transforming into a phoenix hovering above his head, scorching with high temperature, and rippled in the void.

A black light suddenly appeared on Mo Xian'er's body, and the devilish energy from a hundred miles away gathered towards her. A huge black lotus suddenly formed and turned slowly, with terrifying power brewing in it.

"go!"

The two looked cold and hit a peerless blow.

Boom! ! !

After the deafening sound, a powerful shock wave spread in all directions.

The phoenix, whose half body was blown up by the black lotus, flapped its wings and attacked Mo Xian'er unabated.

The latter obviously did not expect Fenghuo to be so powerful, his pretty face changed slightly, and he hastily concentrated his mana to defend.

The phoenix yelled loudly, and slammed into it with raging flames. Mo Xian'er's defense was instantly broken, and she spat out blood. Clothes in critical parts were not burned.

If so, it also feasted the eyes of everyone in the audience, calling it wonderful!

As for who wins, it doesn't matter, they are all beauties anyway, as long as they enjoy it.

The people of Luoxianzong immediately went to put some clothes on Moxian'er, and took her away first.

They recognized that what Yan Jiuling used was the Fenghuo, the inherited flame of the Fengluan clan.

Even if there is a trace of flame remaining in Mo Xianer's body, it may damage her foundation, and if it is not treated in time, it may lead to catastrophe, but fortunately the opponent's blow did not kill, otherwise there would be no chance for Mo Xianer to collect the body.

In this battle, Yan Jiuling won, and there was no suspense in winning.

The Fengluan clan inherited from the desolate period has survived for countless thousands of years, and the background is beyond the imagination of the Luoxianzong.

Yan Jiuling returned to the pavilion with a cold face.

Shortly after.

The audience in the audience heard screams like killing pigs from the pavilion.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

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