Chapter 305 Now, this is my battlefield!
Seeing outsiders fighting unscrupulously on their home court, as the saint of our sect, he didn't say a word and even made bets with others.
Just bet, the key is that you lose.
Isn't this a joke?
If it is spread, it is not a big deal in the world?
So the many disciples of the Wuji Holy Land felt that they had lost all their faces. Amid the ridicule of Mu Qing and others, they wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.
After Long Aotian defeated Hong Chou with two moves, he became even more proud.
Zi looked around proudly, and finally his eyes fell on Su Chen, and he said with a smile: "Thirty years from Hedong, thirty years from Hexi, this time you fell into the hands of this prince!"
As he said that, he hooked up at Su Chen.
The meaning is very obvious, whether to pay Shengshi or kowtow, let Su Chen choose to cash in.
"Hmph! This guy Su Chen is so ignorant of the world!"
"He can't take out one hundred holy stones at all. In the end, wouldn't we have to pay for the entire Wuji Holy Land?"
"If he kneels down and kowtow, it will even throw away our entire face of the Wuji Holy Land!"
The group of people from Hua Yunfeng were angrily scolded them from below.
Many people were incited by them and stared at Su Chen on the stage, with a look of contempt and shame.
Even the elders who presided over and watched the ceremony frowned and their faces were gloomy at this moment.
As everyone stared at me, Su Chen finally spoke.
"It's just a hundred holy stones, it's boring to make a small fuss."
Su Chen walked up calmly, his mentality was not affected at all. He even said to Long Aotian with a smile: "Do you dare to bet on something big, a thousand holy stones!"
Hearing this, many people from the Wuji Holy Land were speechless.
It feels that this ceremony of the Son Canon is not a grand event that promotes the prestige of our family, it is simply a shameful farce.
But Long Aotian's eyes lit up.
Although he is rich and powerful, he is still quite moved by a thousand holy stones.
"Okay, what did you say you bet?"
Long Aotian agreed in one go.
Since you want to win Su Chen, you must win thoroughly, win happily, and avenge your previous shame!
And he was very confident that he had surpassed Su Chen now!
Su Chen did not answer directly, but walked to the center of the scene and glanced at the contemporary genius of Mu Qing and other forces.
"From your appearance, you all seem to want to kill me, so I will give you this chance!"
"It's a one-on-one fight, a wheel battle, or you guys can go together. But..."
Speaking of this, Su Chen narrowed his eyes and said in a heavier tone: "In the battlefield, life and death are not a matter of life or death!"
As soon as these words came out, the scene was in an uproar.
"Arrogant!"
"What a big tone!"
The contemporary geniuses of Mu Qing and other forces were furious.
Su Chen's remarks were simply despising them.
No! This is humiliating them!
Even the saints behind them frowned at this moment, and their fiery eyes looked around Su Chen, revealing a hint of coldness.
Not to mention them, even the disciples of Wuji Holy Land felt that Su Chen was making a fuss about his words.
You should know that both Mu Qing and Hong Chou are already old geniuses of major forces. They have made their own name in the world and have many proud achievements.
Which one is not a semi-saint powerful person with a strong reputation and a strong cultivation?
Although Hong Chou lost to Long Aotian, that was because Long Aotian's talent was too outrageous and his own strength was not weak.
At least it is much stronger than Hua Yunfeng, Lei Yin and others. As soon as he took action, all the disciples of Wuji Holy Land felt a huge gap that was invincible.
The little sword saint Mu Qing in the Holy Land of Shenyin, the blood-drinking sword demon of the Tianmo Dao, and the iron-armored Tyrannosaurus of the Corpse Yin Sect... are even more unfathomable.
These people are far from comparable to those young geniuses Su Chen encountered at the election conference.
Among the young strong men below the Holy Way, there are not many who dare to say that they are better than them.
"I really don't know how to live or die!"
Hua Yunfeng sneered, but he felt secretly happy.
Although he could not kill Su Chen with his hands and wash away the shame, he could breathe a sigh of anger when he saw Su Chen's miserable death.
boom!
Suddenly, thousands of blood rays ravaged the world, and the cold sword intent frozen the eight wildernesses.
A man in a black robe and a blood blade suddenly fell into the field. The murderous aura brought in caused everyone around him to take a breath and subconsciously shut his mouth.
"I heard you are the real dragon body!"
"It just so happens that my big knife has been hungry and thirsty. Today I want to drink dragon blood!"
The black-robed swordsman said with a cold expression.
"It's the blood-drinking sword demon of the Heavenly Demon's Way."
Mu Jingchen's eyes froze. As a sword cultivator, she also felt a strong threat from the other party.
"It is said that this person's bloodline is special, accompanied by a knife and connected with bloodline!"
"His sword is extremely bloodthirsty. The more blood he drinks, the sharper it is. Now it is comparable to a semi-sacred weapon!"
Lu Changge said in a deep tone.
Even though he is more talented than the other party, his background is slightly shallow and he is not the opponent of the other party at all.
"Which onion are you?"
"I haven't spoken yet, so it's your turn to jump out and show off, and go cool down!"
Long Aotian swooped down and shouted fiercely.
He doesn't care about the old genius who has been famous for a long time or the blood-drinking demon who has become famous.
In this world, he is the most awesome, and the rest are all garbage.
If there is an exception, it is Su Chen, who once suppressed him.
And now, he is going to eliminate this exception.
Seeing that Long Aotian was about to find the Blood-Drinking Sword Demon to fight again, Su Chen reached out to block his way.
"Start now, this is my battlefield!"
Su Chenduo shouted, then said to Long Aotian: "The gambling game has officially begun, one thousand holy stones, and three moves to kill him!"
This is really a shocking word.
Even Long Aotian stared at Su Chen with an incredible look.
This blood-drinking sword demon, both in terms of sword intent and cultivation, is obviously stronger than Hongchou. He doesn't even dare to say that he can win three moves, let alone kill him.
Therefore, he didn't believe Su Chen could do it.
"Okay, one word is certain!"
Long Aotian agreed and retreated aside.
The Blood-Drinking Sword Demon ignored Long Aotian anymore, but stared at Su Chen and said, "You said that life and death are not yours. Let's sign a life and death case now."
He came here to take Su Chen's life.
Now Su Chen is looking for death himself, which is exactly what he wants.
"No need, I want to kill you, it's hard to stop the world!"
Su Chen's words were about to break the sky.
Not only were the Holy Kings present, but there were even the Great Sages second only to the Emperor Realm. Su Chen said this so much that he simply didn't take them seriously.
The saints' eyes turned cold. Although their self-controlled identity did not occur on the spot, murderous intent also appeared in their eyes.
"Blow it, blow it hard!"
"How arrogant you are now, how miserable you will die later!"
Chapter completed!