Alliance God-level Summoner

Inn backyard

A huge competition platform stands in the center. It is made of special stone. It looks hard and thick and difficult to break. Dozens of lanterns illuminate the competition platform as bright as day, and even the slightly raised platform can be clearly seen.

Under the gaze of everyone, Xiao Yao and the man stepped onto the competition stage at the same time, a hundred meters apart.

"Both of you, let me remind you once again that it's okay to compete, but you must not kill anyone." The shopkeeper stood in the audience and stressed.

"Shopkeeper, don't worry, I will spare his life, but..." the man licked the corner of his mouth, "I can't guarantee whether he will become a cripple."

The shopkeeper didn't say anything, as long as no one died.

He knew very well that when a group of geniuses from all over the Kingdom of God gathered together, conflicts and contradictions would inevitably be accompanied.

And his responsibility is to maintain the stability of the situation before the battle of God's Choice begins, and let them resolve any conflicts on the competition stage to avoid the situation from escalating.

When the Battle of God's Choice begins, whether these people live or die has nothing to do with him.

"So much bullshit~" Xiao Yao curled his lips and his voice spread throughout the backyard.

This sentence once again ignited the anger of the geniuses in the city of God.

"Damn, that's too arrogant, little Marquis, beat him to death!"

"Cut off all his limbs!"

"It's not four limbs, it's five limbs!"

"Haha, that's right, even if one of the five limbs is missing!"

This group of people shouted loudly, in their hearts, the young Marquis would definitely be able to teach this barbarian a lesson.

Although they are both great wizards, the young marquis comes from a famous family, and his top-level martial arts "Fire Destroying Sword" makes him famous among the younger generation. However, the barbarian opposite may not even have a decent martial arts. Yes, who would be Xiao Houye’s opponent?

"Haha, what a good idea!" The young Marquis laughed, took out a sharp long sword from the space equipment, and grinned cruelly:

"I will make them understand that barbarians are barbarians. Go back to the barbaric land as soon as possible. God's City is not a place for them to come."

The young Marquis clenched the sword in his hand, and the depression and anger he felt all day turned into motivation, making his whole body full of strength.

During the recent period, he has been preparing for the upcoming battle of God's Chosen, looking forward to making a splash in the battle and making the Marquis Mansion famous.

But today, the royal family suddenly ordered that all combatants must stay in a designated inn, and he was assigned to this Yanyang Inn.

Moving from the majestic Hou Mansion to a small inn, the accommodation environment has plummeted, but it doesn't matter. After all, many friends around him have moved here, and the bustle is not bad, but what he can't bear is that a large group of people from The barbarian from the wild land actually stayed in the same inn with him.

What is his identity?

How could the eldest son of Zhenwuhou Mansion, the man who would inherit the title in the future, live with a group of barbarians who didn't even have clothes? If people in the circle knew about it, it would really be a big joke.

Therefore, he made up his mind to drive out these barbarians. It didn't matter where they lived, but they couldn't live in the same inn as him.

"Barbarian, remember my name~" Little Marquis pointed his sword at an angle and said proudly: "Suppress Wuhou Mansion, Shi Xuan!"

Hehe, he is still a young master from the Hou family~

The corner of Xiao Yao's mouth raised, he took out Hu Kuang's iron rod, put it on his shoulder, and said arrogantly:

"What bullshit Houfu, I've never heard of it."

"Remember this, I call you Hu Kuang. I'll call you Grandpa Tiger later, and I might be able to beat you a little gentler."

"How presumptuous!" Shi Xuan was furious and shouted: "If you dare to insult the Zhenwu Marquis Mansion, you are seeking death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shi Xuan kicked off the ground and rushed forward. The long sword was filled with blazing fire. The sword energy was everywhere, and the flaming blades swept toward Xiao Yao like a storm.

"Well done!"

A flash of light flashed in Xiao Yao's eyes, and the long stick moved up diagonally, red gold flames burst out. The chaotic magic power in his body ran at high speed in a specific route, and a calm and heavy flame turtle with a carapace on its back appeared behind him.

The nine strikes of the wild beast—the spirit turtle strike!

When~

The long sword intersected with the iron rod, making a harsh metallic sound. The rotating and cutting flaming sword energy was blocked by the turtle, and scattered into scattered flames, floating down. However, the turtle only swayed slightly, standing high and low. Judgment.

Dong dong dong~

Shi Xuan was shocked and took a few steps back. His right hand holding the sword felt numb. On Xiao Yao's side, the soles of his feet were rooted and motionless, with a contemptuous expression, as if to say:

"That's it?"

Shi Xuan stabilized his figure and couldn't help but feel horrified.

This barbarian has such terrifying strength~

You know, he has been using treasure materials, magic weapons, and the flesh and blood of monsters and beasts to polish and temper his body since he was a child. Except for those perverts, few people can be stronger than him in terms of strength.

But from the fight just now, he could clearly feel that the strength of the barbarian opposite him was far stronger than his own, and even comparable to those of those people.

"Damn it, he's just a barbarian, why is he so powerful?"

Shi Xuan gritted his teeth secretly. He didn't understand why he, who was born in a marquis mansion and enjoyed countless resources since childhood, was worse than a barbarian who couldn't even put on clothes.

"Young Master, you actually lost the battle!"

Everyone in the audience showed shocked expressions. In the duel just now, the young Marquis was at a disadvantage. How is this possible? ! !

On the other side, looking at Xiao Yao's unruly and domineering figure, the wild geniuses felt a heat surge in their chests, trembling with excitement.

So what if you come from a barbaric background?

So what if you have a low status?

As long as we are strong enough, even the prince of the Hou family will be trampled under our feet.

"I don't believe it!"

Shi Xuan clenched his sword tightly, with a stern look in his eyes.

If you can't fight with strength, I can still use my martial arts skills to crush you.

How many powerful martial arts skills can a mere barbarian master?

Shi Xuan took a step forward and swung out his sword. Like the scorching sun rising into the sky, endless flames condensed in the long sword, with boundless power.

Flame-Destroying Sword——The Fierce Sun

Boom~

The temperature of the air rose sharply, and hot air waves hit everyone's faces. Their eyes widened and they watched the sharp sword strike at Xiao Yao's head, as if to split him in half.

But at this moment, an indifferent and disdainful voice echoed through the backyard.

"Too weak!"

Boom~

The flames burst out, Xiao Yao raised his stick and slashed down. The flame turtle behind him instantly turned into a cruel and violent wild wolf. The wolf's mouth opened and it rushed towards Shi Xuan with the long stick.

The air wave was emptied, and the iron rod hit Shi Xuan with unshakable domineering force. For a moment, the wind and clouds roared, and the faint howl of a wolf could be heard in everyone's ears.

Bang~

The wild wolf and the burning sun were the first to come into contact, and the scene of the wild wolf eating the sun was shown in front of everyone. Then the iron rod and the long sword collided. The violent repulsive force directly caused Shi Xuan's tiger's mouth to burst, and the long sword came out. Then, The iron rod fell, its power not diminished at all.

Under the horrified eyes of everyone, the iron rod hit Shi Xuan's shoulder, and a shrill scream rang out. Shi Xuan's entire arm instantly turned into blood foam, spraying out, staining the competition stage with blood.

"Ahhhhh~"

Shi Xuan knelt on the ground, rolling around in pain. His heart-rending screams made everyone's scalp numb. But when they saw Xiao Yao retracting the iron rod, his expression was unconcerned, as if he had only injured one head. When he saw the monster, boundless fear suddenly arose in his heart.

Even the young Marquis was beaten like this by him, so he must not provoke this person again.

Seeing Shi Xuan rolling on the ground in agony, Xiao Yao said disdainfully:

"Shout, shout, scream like shit!"

"As a great witch, it is instinctive to regenerate a broken limb. If you can't bear even this little pain, you are really a loser."

He didn't expect that this young man from the Marquis Mansion would be such a fool. Even though he could regrow his arms in a short time and continue fighting, he just knelt on the ground and cried out in pain, which was really a waste of his great witch-level combat power.

Everyone was stunned when they heard Xiao Yao's words.

Yes, the great witch level can be reborn after severed limbs. The performance of the young marquis is indeed a bit...

But after thinking about it, they could understand. After all, although there were discussions in the circle from time to time, they basically just stopped. How could they not spare any mercy and beat the whole arm into bloody foam like this?

How could the pampered little Marquis bear this kind of severe pain of broken arm?

On the other side, when they saw the great witch-level Shi Xuan showing no intention of resisting after his arm was broken off, he just rolled to the ground and screamed, this made the geniuses who came out of the wilderness very surprised and disdainful.

That's it?

The people of Shendu are so weak!

In their tribe, even the witch soldiers will not kneel down and scream after being injured, but will try their best to survive and give the enemy a fatal blow.

But the young prince on the stage, as a powerful witch, could quickly regenerate his limbs after being injured, and his combat effectiveness would not be greatly affected. However, he was defeated by the pain and completely lost his will to continue fighting.

If this were done to their tribe, even the children would look down on them.

It turns out that the Wu Clan in Shendu are such a bunch of idiots, and we were so afraid of them before!

The wild geniuses turned their heads and looked at the aristocratic children opposite them with burning eyes, eager to try and pick a few to practice with.

Feeling the scorching gaze coming from the other side, these nobles felt guilty, fearing that they would follow in the footsteps of the young marquis.

No, these barbarians are too rude. There is no need for us to touch porcelain and broken stones~

They secretly made up their minds that no matter how provocative the other side was, they would never accept it.

This is not cowardice, but unwillingness to lower one's status.

Rebirth of severed limbs...

Xiao Yao's words opened up Shi Xuan's long-lost memory. He had forgotten that as a great wizard, he still had this ability.

"Uh~"

Shi Xuan stood on the ground with one hand and endured the pain. Qi and blood in his body surged and gathered at the broken arm. After a few seconds, a brand new arm was reborn.

However, despite the recovery of his arm, Shi Xuan's face was extremely pale. When he looked up at Xiao Yao, there was extreme fear hidden deep in his eyes.

"Get out of here~"

Xiao Yao pushed the iron rod to the ground and said contemptuously: "It's really a waste of my time to start with a waste like you."

"you……"

Shi Xuan had never heard of such an insult before, and his eyes were full of anger. However, when he saw Xiao Yao's indifferent and cold eyes, like a cold pool, his body couldn't help but shiver, and he suppressed the words he wanted to say.

"Hmph, just wait for me."

Shi Xuan uttered a harsh word, and then walked off the stage dejectedly, not even daring to mention the barbarian from before.

"Is there anyone else coming up to be beaten?"

Xiao Yao crossed his arms and looked down: "If not, I won't play with you."

For a moment, the geniuses of Shendu looked at me and I looked at you. Although they were unhappy to be called idiots, no one dared to accept the challenge.

Even the young Marquis was beaten like this, wouldn't it be even worse to die if he went up there?

"Tsk, a bunch of trash~"

Xiao Yao curled his lips in disdain, jumped off the competition stage, and swaggered back to the inn under the awe-inspiring gaze of everyone.

"Is there anyone else who wants to spar?"

At this time, the shopkeeper stood up and asked loudly.

Huh~

The wild geniuses' eyes suddenly brightened and they were gearing up, ready to challenge the opponent.

"No more fighting, we're going to rest."

"Oh, I'm too tired today, not suitable for sparring."

"It's too late and it affects my vision. Brothers, I'll go back and rest first."

"Let's go for a walk together."

The geniuses in Shendu laughed aloud, completely ignoring the fiery gazes from the opposite side, and returned to the inn in groups of two or three.

If you fight against these barbarians, you won't gain anything if you win, and it will be even more embarrassing if you lose. I won't play with you~

"Tch, coward~"

Seeing this scene, the wild geniuses secretly despised him.

But contempt is contempt, after all, this is the opponent's territory, and since the opponent has no intention of challenging, they can't force them to stay.

"Go back~" said a great wizard-level wild genius.

"Okay~" Everyone agreed and returned together.

Under external pressure, the wild geniuses spontaneously formed a group, temporarily led by the two great wizards in the team.

Among them, everyone hoped that Hu Kuang would become the leader, but Hu Kuang was too solitary and disappeared shortly after arriving at the inn. Coupled with his arrogance and domineering attitude, everyone was afraid to approach him.

After everyone returned to the inn, the innkeeper arranged for someone to clean up the competition table, then returned to the room, took out a piece of paper, wrote quickly, and faithfully recorded what had just happened.

After finishing writing, the shopkeeper opened the window, rolled up the paper, and whistled.

"Shh~~"

Thump thump thump~

Soon, a small silver-white monster flew over.

The shopkeeper stuffed the rolled paper into the cylinder on the monster's feet, then fed it a piece of meat, touched its head and said, "Go ahead~"

Huh~

The demonic beast flapped its wings, soared into the sky, cut through the night like a silver arrow, and disappeared.

…………

The capital of gods, in the study room of the royal palace~

Bang~

The century-old wooden table was smashed into pieces in response. A tall and burly man with hair like a fiery snake, a majestic and domineering man, his face turned livid and said angrily:

"Trash, a disgrace to our Zhurong God Clan."

"Father, what's wrong?" Ji Yang asked in a low voice.

"Here~" Ji Hao handed the letter in his hand to Ji Yang and sneered:

"Look at the bloody nature of our geniuses in the capital~"

Ji Yang took the letter and scanned it briefly, a strange look suddenly appeared on his face.

"You see~" Ji Hao said coldly: "The son of the dignified Marquis Wu, with great witchcraft power, could only kneel down and howl after having an arm cut off, and he had even forgotten the most basic skill of regenerating a severed limb. "

"This is the son of Marquis Wu. I can't imagine how weak those other noble children will be!"

"If these losers are allowed to take charge of the Kingdom of God in the future, our Zhurong God Clan will surely be destroyed in their hands."

Thinking of this, Ji Hao's hair started to burn like a fire snake, the whole study heated up rapidly, and the air began to distort.

"Father~" Ji Yang said seriously: "This does not mean that your decision is correct. Use the barbarian people as a whetstone to change the weak trend of the Kingdom of God."

"I believe that after His Majesty sees it, he will definitely support your plan even more."

"Your Majesty?" Ji Hao sneered: "If Your Majesty knows about this, I'm afraid the title of Marquis Zhenwu will not be preserved."

"Aren't the people from the Central God's Domain arriving soon? Arrange those who are powerful to stay in this inn."

"I would like to see if anyone dares to challenge this boy named Hu Kuang."

"Yes~"

Ji Yang nodded, feeling a little emotional in his heart.

Hu Kuang, you really keep bringing surprises to me~