Chapter 1009

"I see..."

"Irregular competition! In the 5872 game, No. 3988 challenges the No. 9 challenge master..."

Zhao Yuande was stunned, but then he nodded to Dong Guofu and said, "let's go. I hope we don't meet together!"

"Hey! Hope! Otherwise I'll have to admit defeat!" Dong Guofu was not the one who couldn't take it easy. He then said with a smile, "it's a big deal to re participate in the challenge!"

As soon as Zhao Yuande finished speaking, he felt that he was swept by a pillar of light, left his seat in an instant, and fell in a huge arena the next moment.

The arena was almost red with blood. A short, bearded middle-aged man was staring at him coldly.

The little middle-aged man has fierce eyes and a dark and bloody smell all over his body. Especially his hands are still dripping with blood at this time, which makes people feel cold when they see it.

This man is a cultivator in the demon world.

"Hey, hey! I'm in a group with Grandpa. It's bad luck for you! Admit defeat! If you admit defeat, Grandpa will only break your limbs and leave a small life!" the small middle-aged man examined Zhao Yuande and found that Qi is just a cultivator of the triple dominant environment of the world. His face immediately showed contempt, and his mouth naturally became impolite.

"Really? Then I'll be merciful and break your limbs, leaving you a little life!" Zhao Yuande showed a mocking smile.

His palm turned over, directly turned into a terrible hand covering the sky, and directly suppressed each other.

"Death!" the little middle-aged man became cold when his face became pale, and his backhand was clapped with one palm.

But the next moment, the short middle-aged man suddenly changed his face.

"Stop! I..."

Before the guy finished his words, he felt as if the sky had collapsed and a sky roared down to his head.

"Click!"

He only felt the crisp sound of his bones, and the whole person was directly patted into the hard ground by the terrible force.

The blood of the small middle-aged population is gushing wildly. He only feels that his bones are broken, especially the bones of his limbs. If he wants to recover, he may have to spend a lot of energy!

Zhao Yuande took a step forward, pulled the small middle-aged man out of the ground, took away all the storage space on him, and then threw it directly on the ground.

"The harvest is good!" Zhao Yuande grinned.

"No. 3988 has become the ninth challenge arena champion. He will inherit the original champion's eleven cuts... The next game will be held after 30 interest!"

At this time, the small middle-aged man like a dead dog was swept by a light and disappeared directly!

After thirty breaths, another shadow came in.

A beautiful woman with hot figure and enchanting appearance appeared in front of Zhao Yuande.

The beautiful woman glanced at Zhao Yuande and immediately made the same mistake as the short middle-aged man. She thought that Zhao Yuande's cultivation was too low and would not be her opponent anyway.

"Little brother! Admit defeat earlier! My sister won't have the heart to hurt you!" the beautiful woman twisted her waist like a snake and walked towards Zhao Yuande with a charming smile.

A gust of fragrant wind came, and Zhao yuandeton felt a burst of palpitations.

When his heavenly eyes opened, he immediately saw countless blue poison needles smaller than ox hair, enveloping himself silently with the fragrance wind.

He had seen this woman, but the emperor's later cultivation thought she couldn't turn out any waves and didn't care too much!

I thought that as long as I showed a little strength, the other party could admit defeat obediently.

But I didn't expect that the other party was so vicious that he attacked himself with a poisonous needle as soon as he came up!

The poison contained in these poisonous needles, even if he feels the crisis, I'm afraid even if he can't die after being stabbed, it's quite troublesome for you.

"It seems that I'm still too kind! You're dead today!" Zhao Yuande sighed gently. It's true that people can't judge by appearance. From then on, Zhao Yuande will never despise anyone.

"Giggle! Little brother, you..." how could the beautiful woman believe Zhao Yuande's words? She thought he was crazy because of his own loss of heart.

But I didn't expect that I just felt the dazzling nine colors in front of me. The next moment, I saw a magnificent big world appear in the palm of each other's hand and smash at myself.

Countless poisonous needles were directly shocked into fly ash by the big world, and the beautiful woman only felt that she seemed to be imprisoned in place by a terrible force and could not move at all. The next moment, the big world was suppressed, and she was instantly pressed into a pool of blood mud and spread on the ground.

He grabbed a pool of flesh and blood on the ground, and immediately the next people on the stage were much more careful.

In the next seven or eight battles, most people didn't have the vicious heart of beautiful women, so Zhao Yuande also left them a way to live. Only two demon cultivators who wanted to kill Zhao Yuande were ruthlessly pressed to death on the ground by Zhao Yuande.

With a flash of light, another figure appeared in front of Zhao Yuande.

This is a young man of twenty-three or four years old. His eyes are very thief. It doesn't look like a good thing at first sight.

When he saw Zhao Yuande, he found that Zhao Yuande's accomplishments were only three in the world, and his face showed a relaxed color.

"Boy! You'd better admit defeat yourself!" the young man with small eyes moved his wrist with makeup and made a crackling crack. He continued, "to tell you the truth, I'm very cruel. When someone doesn't appreciate it, I'll pinch him without hesitation!"

"Admit defeat?" Zhao Yuande was curious. He really didn't know there were such rules.

"It's your first time!" in fact, it's very simple. As long as you think you can't beat each other, you can shout me admit defeat, and those aborigines will send you out. " Although the young man with small eyes feels that the other party is not his own opponent, it is better to get rid of the other party without hands.

"Oh? Can it be like this?" Zhao Yuande hit a piece of confusion and said, "you speak louder. I didn't hear you clearly just now."

"Hey! Look at you! It's the word 'I admit defeat'!" the little eyed youth had to subconsciously say it again.

But as soon as he shouted out, he suddenly found that it was wrong!

He only felt that his body was involuntarily pulled by a force, and the next moment the whole person disappeared in front of Zhao Yuande.

"You... You dare to play with me!" the voice of the small eyed youth echoed in the space, almost turning Zhao Yuande over with a smile.

"Little brother! What are you laughing at!" a frivolous woman's voice came, and an enchanting woman appeared in front of Zhao Yuande. The woman had a bulging chest and a thin waist. She could grip it at once, but her figure was absolutely moving.