C62

Yan Huan stood up slowly and mumbled, "As expected, you have to defeat an expert from the inside out. First the heart, then the cure.

Yan Ke also stood on the stage, saying, "Since we're bowing to our victory, then please send out the second contestant from Golden Age Tower."

Golden Age Tower never expected the emperor to lose and never made arrangements for who would be next. Lord Zhao walked in front of the shark and the monk and whispered a few words in their ears.

Just as they were discussing, two burly men stepped onto the stage to carry the Emperor away. Sigh! What a pity! No matter what, this Emperor was an expert of his generation, yet he was killed by Yan Huan just like that. But who could they blame? The path of cultivation was a path of murder. The higher the pile of corpses, the stronger the cultivation. This was the truth of the cultivation world! In this world, strength is what makes you qualified to live!

"Hey, who do you think Golden Age Tower will send up on stage?"

"I think it's most likely because the shark's strength is higher than the monk's, so it can be used as a finale."

At this time, the people sent out by Golden Age Tower were really monks. Monks steadily ascended the stage and didn't chat with Yan Huan.

Beneath the stage, however, there was a flurry of discussion.

"Do you think that I can win this round?"

"I don't think so!" Cheng Huanhuan had his leg injured by the Emperor, and he couldn't rest or heal during this period. "Now that the monk is on stage, although he is not as strong as I thought he was, this monk will definitely use the legs of the monk to restrain him!"

"You're right, but I see it!" This Cheng Huohuan was definitely a schemer! There were many tricks! "I think this monk should be tricked as well!"

"No wonder Zen Yiwu gave him the nickname Yin Falcon!" You are truly worthy of the word 'Yin'! "

"Alright, alright, it's about to begin. It's another good show! "

Yan Ke didn't waste time with words this time. Seeing that the monk had stepped onto the stage, he raised his hand and shouted, "Sheng Shi Lou against An Tian Lou, the second match begins!"

Yan Huan's leg was now injured, so he did not choose to attack immediately. He stood there motionlessly, waiting for the monk to attack first. However, the monk was not so stupid. He knew that if Yan Huan's legs were injured, he would wait for Mo Wuji to attack first so that Mo Wuji could find an opening to defeat him. Thus, he decided not to attack anymore and decided to waste his time with Yan Huan.

Seeing that this monk was wasting his time, the corner of Yan Huan's mouth twitched and he sat down.

When the monk saw Yan Huan sit down, his gaze shifted as he calculated in his mind, "You little rascal, you actually managed to sit down. You are courting death!" If you sit down now, your body will be restricted. I'll attack now! Defeat you! "

Although the monk had attacked, he was still very careful in his attacks. He could also tell that the monk was very cunning and was probably playing some tricks again. The monk walked towards Yan Huan step by step. When Yan Huan saw that the monk was actually moving towards him, a frightened expression suddenly appeared on his face and he hurriedly stood up. But who knew that the injury on his left foot slipped and he actually fell to the ground.

Yan Huan was obviously in pain from the fall, and actually cried out.

It was the shark that shouted anxiously, "Monk, hurry up! This brat fell down! "

Then, the others also started to shout for the monks to go up! At this time, the monk was also anxious. He originally wanted to wait and see if this brat was pretending or if he really fell down. Now that he was being urged on by the crowd, his mind was in a mess.

At this time, Yan Huan was about to stand up. Seeing this, the monk could no longer hold himself back. He moved his palm and sent a palm strike towards Yan Huan. At this moment, Yan Huan was still propping herself up on the ground. Her left leg was trembling as she tried to support herself. Seeing the monk's palm coming at her, her lips moved slightly before she used her left leg to knock the monk down. Following which, he pounced on the monk and pressed him down.

The monk struggled desperately, his arms and legs constantly moving. Taking advantage of the chaos, Yan Huan grabbed the monk's right hand and ferociously kowtowed. The monk cried out in pain, and his movements also slowed down.

Yan Huan took the opportunity to grab the monk's left hand and kowtowed as well. This time, it was a failure. Monk had the experience from last time, how could he be so easily smashed by Yan Huan again? The monk used all his strength and used his left hand to lift it up. As for Huan Huan, she began to fight with him and pressed down with all her might.

The monk's strength was slightly greater than Yan Huohuan's. He was gradually losing the strength to speak. A word suddenly appeared in his mind — idiot. Yan Huan thought that she was really stupid! If he wants to go up, let him go up. Why let him go down? Yan Huan immediately loosened his grip. The monk's strength was no longer able to resist as he suddenly raised his arm. Yan Huan took the opportunity to grab the monk's arm again. She used the momentum to lift up the monk's arm, and with a 'kacha' sound, the monk's arm was broken.

The monk cried out in pain. It seemed that the severed arm was Yan Huohuan's favorite, or perhaps his ultimate skill! Now, this monk was like an emperor, both his hands were crippled! However, he was different from the emperor. Even though he had lost an arm, the emperor had not been overpowered by Yan Huan. Furthermore, he had been overpowered by Yan Huan even before he lost an arm.

Yan Huan, however, had not stopped. He had said it before: Today, he would kill both the monk and the shark! He had always kept his word! Yan Huan wrapped both arms around the monk's neck and forcefully pulled him up. The monk's hands and feet were clawing wildly. Unfortunately, both of his hands were crippled by Yan Huan. Otherwise, he would have been able to struggle for a while. However, right now, he could only wait obediently for death!

"No way!" This monk was too useless! The moment he started, he was immediately subdued by Huanhuan! Now that both of his hands have been crippled, is he really going to be killed too? "

"In my opinion, this Huanhuan is cruel, merciless, and extremely vicious! Unexpectedly, unexpectedly. To be so brutal at such a young age, if he were to grow up, who knows what might happen to him? "

"Why do your words sound like the words of someone from the mortal world? What does it matter if we cultivators kill them?" You haven't killed anyone? "

"That's true."

"Seems like Golden Age Tower is going to lose this time!" I estimate it to be three consecutive losses! This pleasing to the ear was too fierce! This year's consecutive victories in the Challenge Arena will definitely include him! "

At this time, in the VIP seats in front of the arena, two old men were conversing.

One of the grey-robed elders praised, "This kid's strength is indeed good! I think he can even fight against the 'Divine Dragon'! "

The other black-clothed old man said with a face full of shock, "That can't be! This kid can compare to the 'Divine Dragon'? Who is this divine dragon? The number one expert of the Autumn Moon Restaurant, the person who won five consecutive victories in the previous challenge ring! This brat was just a beginner fighter. How could he compete with a supreme expert like 'Shen Long'? "You're too old for this!"

"Are you the one who is muddleheaded? Forefather Ninesongs has always been a very accurate judge of people. I'll bet on this kid winning this year! I'm guessing he'll win eight straight wins! "

Patriarch Ninesongs, it's rare for you to be so interested. Then, I, Immortal Mourning, shall make a bet with you!" We won't bet much on a winning streak! This kid will definitely meet the divine dragon! Let's bet on them! "How about two hundred thousand pills and a weapon that can overcome the great tribulation?

"Good!" A bet is a bet! Since you said it like that, you must have your eyes on the weapon on me, go ahead. "

"You are really smart, I have really taken a fancy to one of the treasures on your body. It's your rosary! How about it, do you dare to bet with me? "

"Suo Suo Bead!" This is a Spirit Calming magical equipment that I cultivate. It has a very large effect and can guarantee that when I practice martial arts, I won't go berserk, but it can also restrain all kinds of Qi! You want it? Its value is not small, you have to take out its equivalent of the treasure to bet with me. Why else would I bet with you? This is too much of a loss! "

"Humph!" Of course I'll bet you something of equal value! This is the treasure! " As he spoke, the black-clothed old man took out a pill.

When the grey-robed elder saw the pill, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets as he shouted, "Green Dark Divine Pill! This was a supreme dan! My God, where did you get this? This pill is very rare! Not only was it of excellent quality, it was also extremely potent. It was a life-saving pill! As long as you don't die, I can bring you back, and my cultivation will increase by a hundred years! It was really … "Heh heh."

The black clad old man smiled indifferently, raised his head and said, "How is it? It should be comparable to your Broad Creed Bead! "

The gray-robed elder thought for a moment, then said, "In terms of price, you have even surpassed it. However, yours is a one-time one, and mine is longevity. Even if you weigh the two of them, it's worth the price. Fine! "Then it's settled!" The grey-robed elder's final strike was firm.

"Good, then let's see if this boy is powerful or if his divine dragon is powerful!" The black-clothed old man said indifferently.

At this moment, Yan Huan had already taken care of the monk. When Lord Zhao of Golden Age Restaurant saw the monk being carried away, he couldn't help but want to kill him himself!

"Yan Ke's voice once again rang out." This time, I will take the oath of victory, and the next match will be against Shawn.

Shawn, Shawn, walked up to the stage. He saw with his own eyes that Yan Huan had killed the Emperor and the Monk, and his mind was completely blank. He wondered if he should admit defeat as soon as he got on the stage. No! This was too embarrassing! Even if he survived, what could he do? Would Golden Age Tower still want him? Would he still have the face to go out? Wasn't he always called a coward? He admitted defeat without even fighting!

Shawn slowly walked onto the stage. Seeing that his fighting spirit had been lost, he had no chance of winning. However, no one left early because they all wanted to see if Yan Huan would kill him.

If Shawn really admitted defeat, would Yan Huan be able to fulfill what he had just said, "Kill these two people!"

Everyone was very curious, wasn't this astonishingly powerful kid that had the guts to do so?

As soon as Shawn stepped on the stage, he avoided looking at Yan Huan. At this time, Yan Huo suddenly shot a glance at Yan Ke. Yan Ke suddenly understood and shouted, "Match, start!"

Just as Yan Ke's voice faded, Yan Huan ignored the injuries on his leg and took a step forward. With a leap, he arrived directly above Shane and grabbed his head with both of his hands.

Shawn had been in a state of panic the entire time, and his entire person did not react. He did not even hear Yan Ke's cry "The match had begun." However, this wasn't entirely his fault. He was blaming Yan Ke for being too wicked. Before Shawn could regain his composure, he was already tricked by Yan Huan!

Only when Yan Huan's large hand quietly reached Shawn's head did Shawn react and hastily looked up. However, when the frightened speech saw Yan Huohuan, it had already stopped spinning!

Yan Huan attacked the moment Shawn raised his head! It directly snapped Shawn's neck! Shawn died at the hands of Yan Huan before he could even scream.

This was the tactic of Yan Huohuan. In order to honor his words, he had resorted to thunderous means, not allowing Shaene the chance to admit defeat, he had killed Shawn in an instant!

Seeing how Yan Huan had killed Shawn so easily, the crowd did not have the time to react. Their eyes were wide open as they could not believe what they had just witnessed! It wasn't until Shawn fell to the ground, did the crowd finally react.

"Shawn is dead!"

"The three fighters of Golden Age Tower are all dead now! These two are at the Spirit Realm, one of them is at the Gale Qi Realm! "

"Oh my god! Did you clearly see that speed just now? That speed, it's as fast as controlling qi! "

"I'm curious too!" How could this brat's speed be so fast? "

At this moment, the faces of the people from Golden Age Tower had turned ashen. They didn't dare to look at anyone else. This was because the gazes of those people were all filled with hatred. The spectators here had bet countless bets on Golden Age Tower to win, buying three consecutive wins for the emperor! And now? It was all in vain!

Lord Zhao of Golden Age Tower waved his hand and the stewards' understanding unexpectedly broke through the void to escape. They didn't even want the three corpses of the emperor anymore.

For further information, see chapter 63.