Will Mozun know how to multiply today? [Traveling]

When Jiang Yike returned to the side hall, someone was already waiting for him.

The man covered his face with a thick black cloth, covering his mouth and nose, leaving only a pair of black eyes. When he watched people quietly, he would always have a strange feeling in his heart.

"Young Master." He lowered his head slightly, stepped forward, put his hands on Jiang Yike's collar.

Jiang Yike straightened his arms, allowing the man to take off his robe, and carefully folded several layers.

"Hello, Chu Nian." Jiang Yike glanced at him and said.

Different from the seriousness of the other party, Jiang Yike casually rolled up his sleeves, revealing a small section of slender arms: "Just now Father came to me and told me about the Black Stone Ring."

"The group arena is held every five years," Chu Nian said, "Are you going to participate this year?"

I wanted to participate, but he wouldn't let me.

Jiang Yike sighed silently, feeling a little upset.He rubbed his long hair, and casually pulled a chair and sat down: "I won't participate, but my father promised me to go and watch the excitement."

It might be his delusion. After he just said this sentence, Chu Nian seemed inexplicably... relieved.

"At first, I thought I could fight a few games," Jiang Yike crossed his legs, curled his long hair with his fingers, and said sullenly, "It turns out that I can't do anything, it's really uncomfortable."

Chu Nian paused, and said: "If you don't play, you can send one of us to replace you—"

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Yike stopped him.

He waved his hand, casually picked up a red fruit from the fruit plate, threw it into his mouth, chewed it, and said vaguely, "Let's see the situation first... let's talk."

If what the father said is true, then the black arena is not just for fun, I am afraid that they will fight with real swords and guns, fighting to the death.

That would be too much.

It would be okay if he went into battle by himself, the opponents would at least forgive him for restraining himself a bit as the "only son of the Demon Lord of the Northern Realm".But if it is against a hidden guard who has no status in the upper ranks, the opponent will inevitably hold back.

"Then let me help you pack your things first?" Chu Nian asked in a low voice, and after getting Jiang Yike's permission, his figure fell into the darkness.

In the elegantly decorated room, someone was lying on the central pillar of the beam with his arms pillowed on his head, recuperating with his eyes slightly closed.

As Chu Nian opened the door and approached, he also opened his eyes, looked at Fang Liang and said, "Do you need help?"

Chu Nian took down a pile of clothes from the wooden cabinet, and said coldly, "No need."

Xiao Jiang, who followed into the room, pouted and said dissatisfiedly, "It's not fair that you always grab Shaojun's personal affairs."

Chu Nian put away his things slowly, without saying a word.

Xiaoqing on the beam burst out laughing, hung upside down, jokingly said: "Wait until you beat Chu Nian, the number one in strength is not for nothing."

"So, are we going to fight in the ring?" Xiao Jiang held her chin and muttered, "But it should be the strongest one, so we can't embarrass Shaojun."

Xiaoqing glanced at Chu Nian who was putting away his things, and said with a smile, "That's natural."

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There is nothing new about the Demon World, Jiang Yike waited eagerly for several days, and finally waited for the day of departure.

The Demon Lord of the Northern Realm loves grand ostentation, so the traveling team is also huge and powerful, forming a long queue, and it is almost as if the drums and gongs are beating to announce the departure of the surrounding Demon Race Demon Lords.

When they arrived at their destination, they were also warmly received by the ring side. Seats in the center were respectfully arranged, and someone specially received and guided them.

That is to say, in the private box arranged, Jiang Yike met for the first time the Demon Lord of the Southern Realm who was said to be his father's deadly enemy.

The arena side really did their best. In order not to offend the north and the south, two identical large boxes were specially arranged, and they were arranged on the left and right sides of the arena.

As a result, the two boxes are facing each other, which happens to be able to see each other completely.

The Demon Lord of the Southern Realm was sitting opposite. He leaned on the seat, propped his face with the back of his hand, and looked at the other side with a half-smile.

Holding a folding fan in his hand, he fanned the wind leisurely, and his calm and composed voice crossed the huge venue and entered the box in the form of demonic energy:

"It's so rare, I wonder if I'll be lucky enough to meet the legendary young master today?"

Jiang Chan looked at the van and said with a sneer, "My son doesn't need to go out, just any hidden guard beside him can beat you to pieces."

Demon Lord of the Southern Realm smiled and said, "We'll wait and see."

With a "click", Jiang Chan crushed the black stone jade cup in his hand.

Jiang Yike watched the fragments of the cup fall from his father's hands, and landed on the carpet with a crackling sound, he couldn't help but swallowed, and said cautiously, "Father?"

"It's really unreasonable," Jiang Chan stared at the other side, laughing so hard that Jiang Yike's heart shuddered, "Yike, it's okay if it was in the past, this time, our people must win."

Jiang Yike rubbed his hair, and whispered: "Oh... oh, but I think this ring is still a bit dangerous, in case you bump into it..."

Just as Jiang Chan was about to say something, the edge of the black shadow beside the two of them suddenly blurred, and one of them walked out like a surging current.

That person was Chu Nian. He was dressed in solemn black, bowed to Jiang Chan politely, and said softly, "I'll go."

He didn't even say hello, why did he suddenly run out——

Jiang Yike angrily stepped forward to stop him, but his father looked at Chu Nian a few times, reached out his hand to stop Jiang Yike, and nodded in agreement.

The horn sounded, and the overflowing black mist circled around the top of the stone pillar, and then spread in an arc, covering the entire site with a layer of light gray.

It not only separates the viewing seats from the ring itself, but also does not affect the viewing effect.

Jiang Yike was worried at first.Grabbing the edge, he said to Xiao Jiang beside him: "Hey, look, the figure of the demon opposite is too huge, it can hold up to eight Chu Nian."

He was worried: "What if the other party accidentally falls and hits Chu Nian?"

As soon as the words fell, Chu Nian raised the knife and dropped it, and the opponent shattered into a pile of black mist.

Jiang Yike: "..."

Xiao Jiang: "Young Master, don't worry, Chu Nian is very powerful."

Having said that, in the next round, Jiang Yike looked at the opponent who was holding a big axe, and began to feel worried again: "Hey, Xiao Jiang, look, the opponent's weapon is so big, our Chu Nian only has a small axe!" long sword."

He wished he could climb under the ring, shook the ring and shouted: "It's really unfair!"

As soon as the words were finished, Chu Nian chopped the opponent's big ax into six knots, causing the opponent to kneel down, holding the ax fragments and crying like a devil.

Jiang Yike: "..."

Xiao Jiang: "Look, Shaojun, as long as the strength is strong, the embroidery needle can exert a thousand points of strength."

Jiang Yike punched him on the shoulder, and said angrily, "Do you want embroidery needles? Give me the long sword, and I'll give you a stack of embroidery needles."

After more than a dozen fights in a row, Chu Nian was firmly seated as the leader of the ring, defeating countless attackers from all over the place.

Just when all the demons felt that the outcome of this round was decided, the Demon Lord of the Southern Realm, who had been watching the battle for a long time, finally moved, he closed his folding fan, raised his chin at the people behind him, and said softly: "Go. "

The man bowed respectfully, and then disappeared.

At the same time, Chu Nian pulled out the long sword from the scabbard. He stared intently at the figure slowly walking up the steps, and clenched the hilt of the sword a little bit.

The demon came empty-handed and wrapped his body with layers of black cloth.Under the overlapping of black cloths, the eyes are empty, as if they were all removed by people.

Xiao Jiang knocked her eyes casually, saw Jiang Yike's nervous expression, and said nonchalantly, "Hey, don't worry, Young Master, this one looks much weaker than the previous one..."

"Shh."

Jiang Yike stretched out his hand to interrupt him, his eyes were locked on the black stone ring, and even his voice could not help but be a little bit solemn, with a slight trill: "Something is wrong."

With the sound of the horn, the eyeless demon rushed towards Chu Nian. Using his hand as a blade, he slashed straight down.

"Kangdang—" With a sound, sparks splashed everywhere.

Chu Nian blocked it with his sword, but obviously couldn't support the opponent's strength, and moved back a few inches.

The opponent was not kind, and after a miss, he quickly withdrew his arm, using his body as a weapon, and attacked again.

Every move is a fierce killer move, every time they fight, they only want to take people's lives, even at the expense of themselves.

After more than a dozen rounds, Chu Nian obviously couldn't hold on anymore.

Panting for breath, he stood on the edge of the precarious ring, with hot magma surging behind him.What's even more frightening is that fine cracks have appeared on the long sword, and the opponent has broken an arm, and his body has been chopped off by more than a dozen knives——

But it seems to be unconscious.

Chu Nian had exhausted too much physical strength in the ring battle before. He was already at the end of his strength, but he met such a strange opponent again.

The eyeless demon "creaked" and turned around his body, turning his misplaced limbs back to the front, and then looked at Chu Nian with his empty "eyes".

Something is wrong.

Chu Nian felt a little uneasy, he always felt that the "symptoms" and moves of this demon seemed familiar, but he couldn't tell why.

The demon didn't give him much respite, and dragged his already damaged body, and rushed towards Chu Nian again.

Chu Nian stabilized his mind, he raised his sword and wanted to block it, but at the same time——

There was a thunderous shout in my ears.

The demons in the viewing seats seemed to be boiling, pointing their fingers at the arena, shouting excitedly, and many demons even stood up excitedly, shouting something repeatedly.

Haoran's gravity suddenly fell from a high altitude, hitting the gray prohibition above his head.

under terrible oppression.Countless spider web-like cracks appeared on the restriction, and only a loud "click—" sound was heard, and the arena formation, which was said to be supported by several elder demons, turned into powder in an instant.

The shouts of the demons rushed into the arena, Chu Nian faintly heard two words amidst the noise:

"... Young Master...?"

Chu Nian felt his heart suddenly stop beating, as if he was hanging high in the air, and then fell to the ground weakly.

The young Mo Shaojun was dressed in a long robe of black ink, but with just one move, he destroyed all the restrictions in the arena.

Jiang Yike disregarded the discussions around him and the shouts from his father behind him, and jumped down to the middle of the ring.

Black boots with golden patterns stepped on the overflowing black mist, and blocked Chu Nian domineeringly.

Jiang Yike tilted his head slightly, his long black hair hanging down in strands, and the long sword in his hand was out of the sheath, breaking through the wind, pointing directly at the demon face door.

"What kind of skill is the person who hit me, tell your master to get out."

Jiang Yike sneered, his voice contemptuous,

"This seat will fight him."