Chapter 137 Competition

Yang Qian originally wanted to see the magic shop after leaving the mansion, but when Yang Qian came out, there were not many people on the street, and most of the shops were also closed.

You should know that Tianfeng City will never be like this at this time!

"Is there something wrong with this?" At this time, he raised his heart and secretly guessed the situation at this time.

For good, not all the monks were absent. Yang Qian found a demon monk and learned that the reason why there was no one at this time was that it was not the kind of "something" that Yang Qian imagined, but that they were all in the arena.

A force has a set of management methods if it wants to last for a long time. Tianfeng City is also forbidden to fight on the surface, but this arena has been established in order to deal with some personal grievances.

In this arena, even if you kill the other party, it won't bother you.

And Yang Qian learned from the mouth of the demon cultivation that the reason why the monks go to the arena at this time is that the demon alliance will hold a selection competition every 500 years. As long as they win the competition, they can enter the headquarters of the demon alliance to practice.

And each selection competition is held throughout the east, and any monk can see it, but if it is not a demon cultivation, then even if it wins, it is not qualified to enter the headquarters of the demon alliance, but it can get some rewards.

And Tianfeng City, as a force in the east, is a holding point, and the demons of thousands of miles will see the competition here.

Although Yang Qian does not have the desire to participate, it's okay to have a look. At least Yang Qian can also learn about the strength of demon cultivation, especially those talented magical powers, which Yang Qian is most afraid of!

It's like the talent magic power of the whistling tiger, which can instantly increase its physical strength and physical strength many times. It's like the swallowing sky of a two-headed tiger. When the two-headed tiger fights with the whirlwind, the terrible black hole Yang Qian is still fresh in memory!

There are hundreds of races in the east, and each race has many mutant branches. There are also many talents. Yang Qian can not be afraid of monks who survive the disaster, but Yang Jian has to guard against the strange talent!

Soon Yang Qian came to the arena. At this time, he saw tens of thousands of monks gathered here, and the arena was crowded by these monks!

"What do you think here?" Curiously, Yang Qian asked directly to a demon next to him.

"Just use your mind." However, before the man finished speaking, the man suddenly said excitedly, "This kicks well"

"Oh, by the way, what did you just ask?" After being excited, the man asked Yang Qian again.

"Oh, nothing, you go on, keep watching!" After saying that, Yang Qian walked to the other side.

"Isn't it just a fight? Is it so exciting?" Yang Qian kept nagging as he walked.

"Good!"

bursts of applause burst into Yang Qian's ear as Yang Qian kept squeezing inside.

"Forget it!"

Soon Yang Qian found that there were too many monks at this time. They sat on the ground and looked at the situation inside with divine consciousness. Of course, most of these monks were above Yuanying. Only Yang Jian above the combination period had not been seen, and those below the Jin Yuanying had to stay honestly. In the city.

At this time, Yang Qian recalled what he had just asked the demon Xiu about. Because the demon Xiu listened to Yang Qian going to the arena, he discouraged Yang Qian and said that he couldn't get in and thought there were some conditions for Yang Qian, but now Yang Qian knew that because the road was all blocked, he couldn't get in at all!

Just when Yang Qian was about to leave, a small black spot suddenly flew in the distance. When the black spot approached Yang Qian, he found that it was a man!

The man suddenly blew a whirlwind when he passed above Yang Qian's head, making the corners of Yang Qian's clothes whir.

"Can you fly?" Watching the man fly over, Yang Qian's heart suddenly trembled.

Yang Qian thought about flying directly with true air, but Yang Qian didn't see any monk doing this, so he didn't do it.

If they could fly, those monks would have flown in long ago. How can they watch the situation of the arena with divine consciousness here!

Thinking of this, Yang Qian suddenly got his true breath and flew inside.

However, as soon as Yang Qian took off a few divine consciousnesses, he suddenly swept over to Yang Qian.

"Go back!"

In that divine consciousness, Yang Qian clearly felt an old man shouting at himself.

"Why can't I fly if he can fly!" Yang Qian cursed secretly and flew in without regard to the old man's scolding.

When he flew high, he could see far. At this time, Yang Qian found that the monks sitting cross-legged had stretched for a distance, and the center was the arena. At this time, he only saw two demons fighting in it.

"Presumptuous!"

Looking at Yang Qian not only not retreating but accelerating to rush inside, the old man suddenly shouted angrily, and then a yuan god pressure rushed to Yang Qian.

"Is it a genhine attack? I'll make you come back!"

At this time, Yang Qian only snorted coldly, and the vast Yuanshen power suddenly wrapped the old man's Yuanshen power, and then a flame gushed out from Yang Qian's Yuanshen and directly hanged the Yuanshen.

At this time, an old man suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, his face was white, and he suddenly shouted, "Someone broke in and stopped him!"

Listening to the old man's words, a few rays suddenly lit up around, and several monks suddenly flew up and the target was Yang Qian.

"Who are you? How dare you break into the arena!" Just a time to breathe, those people came to Yang Qian.

"What is a hard break-in? Aren't you allowed to watch freely? Why did I call it a hard breakout? Listening to the man's words, Yang Qian hummed disdainfully.

"Don't you know that once the competition starts, you are not allowed to fly? And you, an isolated monk, are not suitable to just look inside!" The man continued to drink.

"Then the man flew in just now, and why can't he go in during the period of separation?" Yang Qian pointed to the man who had just flown in, and at this time, the man was sitting in the stands talking to the people beside him.

"It seems that he is sincerely here to make trouble, and we won't talk nonsense with you. If we go back, we will treat it as if nothing has happened and die further!" At this time, an old man next to the man suddenly hummed.

"Well, I have to go in today. I'll see who can stop me!" At this point, Yang Qian also understood that this was obviously a dog looking down on people. Presumably the man who just entered must have an identity!

At this time, Yang Qian's body flashed behind one of the old men and bombarded the old man with a "bang". Before the old man could react, he only felt a sudden sharp pain in his back, and his body flew out.

But fortunately, Yang Qian's fist was so strong that he had just kicked the old man out of the crowd, otherwise he could kill those monks in the infancy with this recoil alone.

And the old man fell, which immediately caused panic among the crowd and quickly retreated back one by one. At this time, the big people also caused riots.

"Good boy dares to hurt people. It seems that you don't want to go back today!" At this time, one of the old men roared angrily, and his momentum climbed to the peak in an instant.

" Stop it!" Just as those people were about to attack, a burst of shouts suddenly came from the distance, and then an old man quickly flew here.

"Don't panic. It's just an accident. You can continue to watch it." After coming here, the old man did not rebuke Yang Qian, but comforted the hurried monks, and his voice was also relatively soft, which could arouse the monk's idea.

Listening to the old man's voice, the crowd calmed down, but they all looked at the sky with a defensive face.

"Are you Yang Qian's Taoist friend?" When those people calmed down, the old man suddenly asked Yang Qian with great respect.

"Yes, I'm Yang Qian. Why do I have to go in with my name?" Yang Qian is not as friendly and directly snorting as the old man.

"Ha ha, I have met Yang Daoyou. My servants are ignorant. If you offend me, please go in with me to watch!" Listened to Yang Qian admit that the old man's attitude was more respectful than just now.

At this time, the old man's attitude made other people very puzzled. According to their ideas, Yang Qian first broke into the arena and now injured his own people. According to reason, Yang Qian should be killed on the spot, and Yang Qian should be subdued at the worst! But at this time, the old man's attitude towards Yang Qian was so respectful!

"Why don't you retreat!" Looking at those people stunned there, the old man suddenly shouted.

"Yes!" Although those people understood why the old man wanted to do this, it was obvious that the old man was more noble than them, and those people had to retreat.

"Yang Daoyou, please!" After drinking away those people, the old man asked Yang Qian again.