Chapter 171 Seven Scholars (Ask for Red Ticket)

On a high platform of the Renji Arena, a teenager in white clothes lay his hands on the railing, and his eyes flashed with cold light and looked at Zhuo Yuhan below. There are still three teenagers of similar grades standing beside him, all about 17 or 18 years old. The young man in white looked at it for a moment and turned around and said indifferently.

"Your Highness is not bad as expected. The boy really went to the arena to win merit. The three of you are all masters on the list. There should be no problem dealing with this.

"The son, it's no problem to deal with him. Does Your Highness mean to take his dog's life or to be disabled?

One of the teenagers with a somewhat gloomy face asked in a cold voice. While talking, he twisted his neck and made a crackling sound, and a fierce momentum emanated from his body.

"Kill."

The son in white clenched his fist, and the railing in front of him suddenly deformed. Go ahead. In the human arena, it is convenient for me to take action. I don't know what the boy has to do with the fourteenth prince. Don't be too obvious.

The son in white waved his hand, and the three immediately retreated obediently. Zhuo Yuhan, who had just ended the war, suddenly felt a painstaking effort**, jumped his eyelids, and immediately stopped.

"There is danger approaching me. Who will target me in the arena? Is it the man of the 12th prince? Humph, come on, just to see if the master of the list has gained a false reputation.

Zhuo Yuhan's thoughts turned around, and he thought of various possibilities in a moment. After a few days of practice in the Great Fan Thunder Domain, the Holy Book absorbs thunder and lightning energy, and the ability to warn is greatly strengthened. As long as the other party's strength is not very high and not far from Zhuo Yuhan, as soon as the other party produces a dangerous signal, the scripture can feel it.

Knowing that someone wanted to be unfavorable to him, Zhuo Yuhan was not in a hurry to participate in the battle. I found a relatively quiet place, crossed my knees and breathed for a moment, restoring the true qi to its peak.

The lion fights and rabbits with all their strength. Although Zhuo Yuhan is confident, he is not arrogant and stupid. Unknown opponents are often terrible, so he must be prepared.

"Let me be the so-called master of the list for a while."

Zhuo Yuhan got up and patted his clothes, and then slowly walked to the registration office. After registration, Zhuo Yuhan walked aside to wait for the arrangement of the arena. He believed that since the other party wanted to deal with him, he would definitely arrange for them to fight with him, which would save him trouble.

About half a column of incense time, a signal is sent on the identity jade card, the next battle, No. 3 Wutai. When Zhuo Yuhan walked to the No. 3 Wutai, there was already a young man in black standing on the martial arts platform. The teenager's face was cold, and he was one of the people who followed the son in white just now.

Zhuo Yuhan did not show his body this time, but walked up the stage step by step. As soon as the teenager in black saw Zhuo Yuhan, he opened his eagle-like eyes and said coldly, "Are you Zhuo Yuhan?"

"The Twelve Princes sent you here!" Zhuo Yuhan asked casually.

"How do you know?" The man in black didn't expect Zhuo Yuhan to break his intention and immediately asked with some astonishment.

"Ha ha, I'm afraid it's not enough for you. Are the twelve prince's men all such rubbish? Zhuo Yuhan shook his head slightly. This kind of person with only a force, developed limbs and a simple mind really looked down on him.

"Kid, you are looking for death. Yes, I'm the one who took your life. Remember, my name is Yin Wudao. If you offend the twelve prince, you will die.

Yin Wudao was angered by Zhuo Yuhan's words, shouted, and punched Zhuo Yuhan. Yin Wudao is the master of the second-grade viscount, ranking 18th on the list. As soon as his fist came out, the black spirit suddenly became dense, turning into sharp and ferocious horns, and his fists bombarded like hedgehogs.

"Good luck. Tianshan Liuyang Palm."

Obviously, the yin martial arts are negative. To deal with this kind of martial arts, the strength of Bajiquan cannot be exerted. At this time, the Tianshan Zhiyang Jue of the Zhuo family is just right.

Tianshan Liuyang palm, Zhuo family's unique learning, its level is also unparalleled martial arts. As soon as the fist came out, a masculinity swept out. The black Gangqi was wrapped in this vast Yangqi, and the Gangqi exploded one after another, the attributes were restrained, and the fist was immediately suppressed.

The power of the second-grade viscount is only about 20 horses, and Zhuo Yuhan's power today has also reached 20 horses. Coupled with attribute restraint, Zhuo Yuhan is not pathless at all.

"From the beginning to Yangwu? You are still dying. Cloudy martial arts.

Yin Wudao stepped back, ran the true qi, and immediately forced out a trace of yang qi in his palm. With a wave of his right hand, the black qi gushed out and turned into a halberd. The wrist vibrated, the qi shot, and the yin Wudao launched a fierce attack.

The yin and vicious attack is obviously to kill Zhuo Yuhan. Zhuo Yuhan did not reach the title of viscount and could not condense his spirit. In the face of the gloomy attack, he had to dodge with his own body.

"It's not so easy to kill me." Zhuo Yuhan punched out, swept the strong aura, and immediately swept away the yinless halberd. At the same time, he kicked out a foot, right in the latter's shoulder. Yin Wudao is also a master of the list. In an instant, he reacted that the real spirit agitated, and the energy condensed into armor, which offset Zhuo Yuhan's attack.

Zhuo Yuhan felt a reaction force coming, and his body ejected away, thinking about how to deal with it in his mind.

"Since you want to kill me, you don't blame me. Eternal secret method, don't use the hidden dragon. The power of the scripture, the pilgrimage, the swallowing!"

Zhuo Yuhan's eyes flashed with a cold light, and the seal in his hand changed. He immediately displayed the eternal secret method, "Don't use the hidden dragon". With the blessing of the secret method, Zhuo Yuhan's title immediately crossed the knighthood and reached the realm of viscount, and became condensed.

Yin Wudao didn't expect Zhuo Yuhan to burst into such a terrible power in an instant, and his hands were slow. Zhuo Yuhan learned that he was unforgiving. His mind moved and communicated the power of the holy scriptures. The pilgrimage returned to work crazily. A circle of golden inscription charms flew out of his palm, and the golden charm enveloped yin Wudao in an instant. As soon as he met the power of the pilgrimage, it melted like ice and snow.

"Doomstrophy seal."

Zhuo Yu shouted coldly. With the power of the holy scripture and the eternal taboo secret method, the golden seal rotated crazily, and in a moment, he drowned the yin Wudao in the golden inscription and completely sealed it. Zhuo Yuhan grabbed his hand, and his yinless body disappeared in place, sealed into the holy book, and became Zhuo Yuhan's puppet.

There is a rule in the arena that as long as the opponent does not fall under Wutai or takes the initiative to admit defeat, the competition will not be over. The college allows a certain mortality rate in the arena. This method can also test people's oppression of life and death. Yin Wudao will be killed as soon as he moves, and Zhuo Yuhan will naturally not be polite.

There was no room for a turn between him and the twelve prince. Instead of retreating, he simply did nothing and killed his minions cleanly.

Everything is useful, and at least it is a master of the list of real people. It's a pity to kill it like this. Therefore, Zhuo Yuhan mobilized the power of the holy scripture to seal it and refine it into a puppet. Thinking of the scene of putting the twelve prince's minions in front of him one by one in the future, Zhuo Yuhan felt relieved.

The seal method of ten thousand disasters was originally the ability to evolve the pilgrimage to a world-class level. Zhuo Yuhan forcibly promoted his cultivation to a viscount, and with the power of the holy scriptures, he reluctantly showed it. Even so, Zhuo Yuhan also felt dizzy in his mind, and his true qi was exhausted.

This is the sequelae of the method of forcibly sealing. Although the pilgrimage is against the sky, it is not omnipotent. Sealing and refining the opponent is a very heavy burden on Zhuo Yuhan. If the opponent's title is too high and the soul is strong, the performer will be devoured by the skill.

The unparalleled pilgrimage has not been fully developed, and many abilities cannot be used.

"Look for death! How dare you kill the people of Xuanmen under your eyes.

The three people sent by the twelve princes, the worst titles are the yin and viscounts. The other two, one is the fifth-grade viscount and the other is the third-grade viscount. The third viscount is called Hong Rong, who is the fifteenth master of the list. At this time, Hong Rong shouted loudly, jumped directly from the martial arts platform, slapped out, and shot light red spears.

"Another one is going to die. I'll let your dog bite the dog."

Zhuo Yu's cold back stood upright, facing sharp lances, with a big foot, a punch of the golden aura swept, forming an air wall in front of him. At the same time, Zhuo Yuhan's thoughts moved, and the yinlessness that had been refined into a puppet in the holy scripture was summoned, blocking the fierce Hong Rong and punched out with one punch, and the black gas exploded and rolled like thunder.

"No way, are you crazy?"

Hong Rong didn't expect that Yin Wudao was not only not dead, but also turned his gun to deal with himself. He couldn't help but be a little shocked for a moment. At this time, Yin Wudao's eyes were dull and he had completely become a puppet. He had no feelings, let alone felt a trace of pain. He clenched his fist and killed Hong Rong.

Hong Rong obviously had never seen such a strange method of sealing puppets. For a moment, he was at a loss, afraid of hurting the vagina, throwing rats, and being forced by the vagina step by step.

Zhuo Yuhan took this opportunity to sit down cross-legged to recover his true qi. The milky white crown above his head turned crazily, the invisible martial arts door opened, and the rolling Taiyuan Zhenqi poured down, forming a huge whirlpool.

"What a horrible Taiyuan's true throughput is enough to catch up with the viscount."

"Another dark horse, and he is so cruel that even the people of Xuanmen kill him." Although the people in the stands knew that Hong Rong had violated the rules of the arena, they dared not say much because of the strength and power of the other party, so they had to secretly sweat for Zhuo Yuhan.

"There is no way, you are looking for death, don't blame me for Hong Rong for being ruthless. Red fireworks.

Hong Rong was forced to be angry by Yin Wudao and turned his hand into a knife. Taiyuan Zhenqi converged into a knife light with a foot in size. On the red knife light, the flame burned and cut down against Yin Wudao. Hong Rong ranked more than Yin Wudao on the list. He cut off the latter with one move, flashed his body, and directly killed Zhuo Yuhan.

"The pilgrimage devours everything."

Zhuo Yuhan shouted, and a golden light broke out in his eyes. The crown above his head turned crazily, and the seventh Venus loomed on the circle above the crown.

"Now I still want to upgrade the title. It's too late. Cut!"

A trace of disdain flashed in Hong Rong's eyes, five fingers were open, and five red knives fell down again.