Tian Gongzi's face was also a little gloomy. On the first day the Death God came to the fighting arena, he achieved a record of beheading thirty people. Make these geniuses feel ashamed.
In the fighting arena, being able to kill five people in a row is quite remarkable. As strong as Tian Gongzi, on the first day of the challenge, he only killed nine people and dared not fight anymore.
As for Mr. Yu, when he got the ten-man slash on the first day, he had to fight the master for a long time before he won. He exhausted a lot of energy, and he didn't even accept the challenge, so he left directly.
Of course, if they fight again, they still have the strength to spare, but they dare not make another move. This is a life-and-death battle, and it is best to maintain strong physical strength.
Sometimes it looks easy to fight with one move, but it actually consumes a lot of physical strength and energy.
Gu Biyun looked relaxed, he was the only one among the three who did not participate in the fight, "Young Master Yun, the death record seems to have surpassed yours!"
Young Master Yun disdainfully said, "So what? If he still dares to accept the challenge after forty people have been beheaded, I will personally terminate him."
In the fighting arena, there is also an unwritten rule, after the average person gets forty kills, there will be fewer challengers. At this time, the fighting arena will arrange a higher-level challenger for the challenger.
Of course, this rule is not dead. The challenger doesn't have to accept it, and continues to fight against warriors of the same level.
But the further you go, the fewer people will challenge. If you only fight against warriors of the same level, basically after fifty people are killed, no one will challenge.
Therefore, if a warrior wants to achieve Hundred People Slash, he must leapfrog to fight.
In addition, the challenger had to 'pass three levels' at the end of the battle. The so-called passing three levels means that when beheading eighty people, beheading ninety people, and beheading one hundred people, you have to fight with spirit beasts.
It is a combat-type spirit beast, and it is a leapfrog battle. This is the natural moat for hundreds of people in the fighting arena. No one can pass three levels.
The reason is simple, the fighting arena does not allow fighters with peak Huajin to enter the arena, and the strongest challenger is the sixth level of Huajin.
And no matter what level of warrior the ring master is, he will have to fight three spirit beasts in the end, especially the last spirit beast, which is a second-order high-level spirit beast.
Therefore, the sixteen spirit stones cut by a hundred people are just an attractive gimmick. No one can take sixteen spirit stones from the fighting arena.
Generally, the purpose of the challenger is to behead forty people and obtain a spirit stone, after which there will be no more challenges.
There are also some strong people who can obtain several pieces of spirit stones. The highest record in the fighting arena is eighty people beheaded. This has happened many years ago.
The martial artist who was beheaded by eighty people is the current Wu Yuehou, the number one expert in Wuyue City, Chu Kuang.
"Congratulations to Reaper for getting 30 kills. Would you like to continue the challenge?"
"Continue." Death's words made everyone excited.
puff--
puff--
puff--
The myth of the god of death continues, but no one can make a move in their hands. The challengers are still going on.
Because the god of death is getting closer and closer to the forty-person cut, once you get the forty-person cut, you can get a spirit stone.
And if you kill the god of death, you will get all his achievements, and thus get the spirit stone.
In the past few months, except for Tian Gongzi, no one has obtained spirit stones from the fighting arena. The opponent is getting stronger and stronger, but no matter how powerful the second-level powerhouse is, it seems to be nothing in the hands of the god of death. He still maintains a relaxed state of defeating the enemy with one move, as if killing anyone, he needs to waste energy , like eating and drinking
as simple as that.
Thirty-five people were beheaded.
Thirty-six people were beheaded.
Thirty-nine people were beheaded.
Seeing that forty people were about to be killed, Elder Gan's expression changed, and he said, "The next challenger is Tiancanleg—Zhuo Yifeng."
"Who? Zhuo Yifeng with a crippled leg? It's him."
"Hey, he actually came to the fighting arena."
"Reaper is over, he is really unlucky enough to meet Zhuo Yifeng's challenge."
Many people exclaimed and looked towards the aisle, only to see a thin young man approaching. He was a lame man, limping and walking unevenly.
"Zhuo Yifeng? Is he very powerful?" Chu Xiaoxiang looked puzzled, she had never heard of this person. "Of course, miss, you are at home all day, so naturally you don't know how powerful Zhuo Yifeng is. He has cultivated an extremely powerful kick technique, which is a high-level yellow-rank combat technique. It's called Tiancan leg. I heard that he once Kick to death those who have surpassed the third level of Huajin." Qing
With a heavy face, he said these words.
Chu Xiaoxiang clicked his tongue when he heard the words, "So powerful, the god of death..."
"Dead!" Qing'er spread her hands.
"This..." Chu Xiaoxiang's face was full of worry, even if she stepped forward at this time, she would be unable to stop the fight between the two of them.
"Reaper, God of Death! Don't blame the old man. If you want to blame it, blame your bad luck. You just met a pervert like Zhuo Yifeng." Old Gan shook his head slightly. He didn't seem to think that God of Death could win.
clap ~ clap ~ clap ~
Zhuo Yifeng walked very slowly. If you observe carefully, you will find that he is not lame, but his right leg is thicker than his left leg, and his right foot is much bigger than his left. This made it difficult for him to walk.
"The spirit stone is mine now, Brother Death, I'm sorry."
With a cruel smile on the corner of Zhuo Yifeng's mouth, he stood in front of Death, looking at him with disdain.
The Grim Reaper looked motionless and remained silent.
"The fight begins."
"One move to kill you!" Zhuo Yifeng stretched out a finger, and then he moved.
call!
Zhuo Yifeng with Tiancanlegs was very decisive, he made a move as soon as he said it. The terrible kick of the whip kicked, mixed with the violent sound of piercing the air, crackling, as if the air exploded out of thin air.
Under the infusion of spiritual energy, his already thick right leg was good at facing the wind. Faintly increased by three points, its momentum is aggressive.
Before the attack came, Death's black clothes were rattling by the strong wind.
"It's such a terrible kick, no wonder it can kick a warrior at the third level of Huajin to death," some onlookers exclaimed.
"Amazing!"
Everyone's eyes widened, they were all intimidated by the aura of this kick, very few warriors can make such extremely fierce kicks on the second level of Huajin.
"Death must be defeated."
This is the voice of everyone present at the moment.
brush!
In a matter of milliseconds, the god of death also moved, and he also stretched out his leg, meeting Zhuo Yifeng's crippled leg. Use the same moves against the enemy.
Between lightning and fire clouds, the shadow of his legs disappeared in a flash, and Death's kicks were approaching the extreme. Most of the people present didn't even see his moves clearly.
I only felt a black shadow flashing, and then there was the sound of physical body collision.
puff--
A large ball of blood burst suddenly, blood splattered and broken bones flew. Render the arena with many bloody spots of different sizes.
Boom~~~
Zhuo Yifeng flew upside down, and people found that Zhuo Yifeng in the air had only one leg left, and his thick right leg exploded from the base of his thigh.
Glancing at the god of death again, he was still standing motionless in the middle of the ring, as if he had never made a move.
"Instakill! Oh my God!"
"Zhuo Yifeng was instantly killed, how is this possible?"
"Death God..."
The tens of thousands of spectators opened their mouths wide open without any surprise, and everyone had incredible expressions on their faces.
"Huh? This..." Even Tian Gongzi and the other three couldn't help but shrink their pupils. They thought they could do this to destroy Zhuo Yifeng with one move, but the god of death only had two levels of energy transformation, which was lower than the three of them. When they were on the second floor of Huajin, they didn't
Confidently deliver such a powerful attack.
"What a powerful Reaper, who is he?" Old Gan was secretly startled, and he was also shocked by the fighting power of Reaper. The latter's attack was even more powerful than he expected.
"Wow~~~Miss, Death has won, it's too powerful."
The little girl's almond eyes were wide open, and she looked at the black-clothed figure on the ring with admiration, her eyes sparkling brightly.
"That's right! He's very strong, and he's fully equipped to compete with Huajin third-tier warriors."
Chu Xiaoxiang also laughed, Lin Yi seemed to be much better than she imagined.
"What a strong person, God of Death, it's too scary."
A flash of remorse flashed in Zhuo Yifeng's eyes, and he secretly blamed himself for not challenging the god of death.
Whoosh!
Death suddenly moved.
A black shadow sprang out, bringing out an afterimage on the spot, before Zhuo Yifeng landed, he had already killed him.
boom!
The terrifying whip leg was like a steel whip, sweeping away Zhuo Yifeng's remnant body.
"Kill kill kill~~~"
"kill him!"
"kill him!"
"kill him……"
Earth-shattering roars sounded from all over the fighting arena, and everyone was as excited as if they had been pumped with chicken blood.
Bang~~~
Zhuo Yifeng's body was sent flying again by a huge force, and hit the formation on the edge of the ring. The transparent formation was hit with ripples.
After landing. Zhuo Yifeng spurted blood wildly, convulsed a few times, and died tragically on the spot. His chest was sunken, two rows of ribs were broken, and fragments of internal organs were knocked out of his body.
"Death, death, death..."
All the people, looking at the bloated man in black with burning eyes, shouted the name of the god of death hoarsely.
After killing Zhuo Yifeng with Tiancan leg, Reaper won the record of forty kills without any surprise. The first spirit stone was successfully obtained.
Killing forty people in one day, this kind of combat power is indeed qualified to make people crazy.
Since the beginning of the fighting arena, no one has won the record of forty kills on the first day, and the god of death has broken the record.
Although the fighting field allows warriors at the sixth level of Huajin to take action, they will not allow warriors at the sixth level of Huajin to challenge the weak from the beginning.
Relatively speaking, the fighting arena is still very fair. Only after being invincible in the same realm, will a higher-level opponent be arranged for the master, and the strength of the opponent will gradually increase.
If there are fighters from the sixth level of Huajin and the first level of Huajin fighting each other from the very beginning, such fighting would be meaningless. And no martial artist would be so stupid as to challenge an opponent who was too much stronger than himself from the very beginning.
"Hehe! Congratulations to Reaper for winning the record of killing 40 people. Would you like to continue the challenge?"
Old Gan spoke, and his flat voice filled every corner of the arena, and everyone became quiet after hearing this. They all looked at the god of death.
The Grim Reaper stood still, as if he was thinking about whether to challenge or not. After a while, he raised his head and was about to speak. There was a tidy shout in the fighting arena.
"Challenge, challenge, challenge!!" "Will he still challenge?"