Dominating the Otherworld Starting with a Snake

In the follow-up, the powerful person in the Venerable Realm really lived up to expectations of the audience, tearing out the skin and stomach of the powerful person in the Imperial Realm...

The whole process lasted about ten minutes and was extremely cruel!

In the ten-minute match, only half of the minute was spent fighting, and the rest of the time was spent torturing him!

Even Luo Zhen couldn't stand it and walked into the room.

Too cruel!

Nothing Luo Zhen has encountered so far, no one has been so cruel!

Luo Zhen also went to watch the second competition.

It is almost very similar to the previous game, spending most of the time torturing the opponent and getting rewards from the audience.

Sure enough, this place is worthy of the name of the City of Death. Even if you don't get killed by participating in this kind of competition, you will be psychologically unbearable and you will be scared to death in the end.

"The third competition is about to begin, please both parties enter quickly!"

Five minutes later, the third game began, and Luo Zhen was about to enter the court.

The painted-faced man entered the duel arena from the other side. Before he entered the duel arena, he shouted: "Hey kid, if you're scared, it's still too late to quit now!"

Luo Zhen ignored it and stepped into the field.

A flash of red light passed by.

Luo Zhen clearly felt that the Yuan Power in his body was greatly suppressed!

Sure enough, there is something weird in this arena!

There is a ban!

No wonder the previous battle looked a bit like playing house.

Just as Luo Zhen was thinking this, he suddenly found that the painted-faced man had the same look of pain as the people in the previous two competitions.

Then his realm actually dropped from the fourth level of the Emperor Realm to the ninth level of the Venerable Realm.

This was just a huge change in the aura of the realm. In fact, the man with the painted face had his Yuan Power greatly suppressed.

"Sure enough, you were also suppressed." Luo Zhen said lightly.

Then Luo Zhen's body shook, and a surge of coercion surged out of his body.

He did not hide his aura, and everyone could clearly feel the pressure of the eighth level of the Venerable Realm.

However, his aura was at the eighth level of the Venerable Realm, but his actual combat power was limited.

The same goes for the man with the painted face.

"Hey, is it the eighth level of the Venerable Realm? Haha, I didn't expect to meet such a fool!" The man with the painted face laughed, obviously very happy.

When he was outside, he could feel Luo Zhen's venerable state, and he once suspected that Luo Zhen was deliberately showing weakness and suppressing his state.

Unexpectedly, Luo Zhen is really in the realm of the Venerable!

"Aren't you already in the Venerable realm?" Luo Zhen said lightly.

The man with the painted face laughed and said indifferently: "Everyone who enters the duel field will be suppressed by an invisible force. Those who are above the ninth level of the Venerable Realm will be suppressed to the ninth level of the Venerable Realm!"

"But people under the ninth level of the Venerable Realm will not."

"This is mainly for the sake of fairness and also for the better-looking battle scenes."

"In addition, no matter what level a person is, when they enter this duel field, their legs and feet will be restrained by the terrifying aura and their speed will be slowed down. You can't feel this now, but you will feel it in a while."

Luo Zhen finally understood.

No wonder the previous fight was so strange. He was clearly in the Emperor and Venerable realm, but his movements were extremely slow, as if he was restricted.

Of course, the so-called slowness is only for Luo Zhen and others.

For practitioners and ordinary people with average strength, it still looks very fast.

"Are you curious, why am I so proud? Because the restraint of the breath on the body is the same, that is to say, the stronger the strength, the less restraint!"

The man with the painted face smiled unbridledly, as if victory was already within his grasp.

"So, it seems fair, but in fact, I am still stronger than you!" the painted-faced man said proudly.

After listening to the colorful-faced man's words, Luo Zhen couldn't help but admire the powerful man in the Venerable Realm in the first competition.

Because according to the explanation of the colorful-faced man, the two people in the first competition were subject to the same restrictions on movement.

But a man in the Venerable Realm can defeat a strong man in the Imperial Realm, which is obviously not easy!

However, the man with the colorful face did not think Luo Zhen had such strength, because Luo Zhen was too ordinary in terms of feeling and temperament.

Of course, this was Luo Zhen's deliberate move, but unexpectedly it affected the painted-faced man's judgment at this moment.

"The competition begins, both sides get ready!" the person in charge shouted.

As a bell rang, the man with the painted face moved!

He rushed towards Luo Zhen, and the painted face on his face kept changing, just like the facial makeup of Luo Zhen's Chinese opera in his previous life.

Luo Zhen also moved!

Sure enough, as the painted-faced man said, he had just jumped up when he found a force pulling on his feet, restricting his movement.

And the restrictions are extremely restrictive. Luo Zhen estimates that if a strong person from the sixth or seventh heaven of the Venerable Realm came here, it would be very difficult just to move, let alone fight.

When people from around the third or fourth heaven of the Venerable Realm come in, whether they can move or not is a problem!

However, this restriction obviously does not affect Luo Zhen. After all, in terms of speed and strength, he is not inferior to those at the sixth level of the Emperor Realm, even if he is the eighth level of the Venerable Realm.

Luo Zhen dealt with this restriction easily, and with one quick dodge, the man with the colorful face jumped away!

The man with the painted face was surprised, and then a white energy ball appeared in his right hand and swung it in the direction of Luo Zhen.

Unexpectedly, Luo Zhen appeared behind the painted-faced man like a ghost and slapped him away with one palm.

The man with the painted face turned a few somersaults in the air, then used the ground to relieve his strength, and rolled around on the ground before stopping.

At this time, cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the man with the painted face. He was obviously horrified by Luo Zhen's flash just now, and even a little scared!

Because he only saw a black shadow, Luo Zhen appeared directly behind him!

"Damn it, another monster!" The man with the painted face spat and said with an unhappy look on his face.

With that blow just now, calling Luo Zhen a monster is definitely not an exaggeration!

On the ground, the man with the painted face slowly stood up, and a golden light began to emit from his body.

Under the shroud of golden light, his strength unexpectedly broke through the limit and returned to the second level of the Imperial Realm!

Although he has not returned to his prime, he is still extremely powerful. After all, his opponent is just a kid at the eighth level of the Venerable Realm!

Luo Zhen frowned slightly.

Unexpectedly, this colorful-faced man could break free from the restrictions.

"Host, don't worry," the system suddenly said, "Actually, this is a secret technique of the painted-faced man. It can only last for one minute, and there will be a period of fatigue afterwards due to excessive consumption."

"That's it!" Luo Zhen suddenly realized.

But it still cannot be taken lightly.

After all, the second level of the Emperor Realm has a huge advantage over the eighth level of the Venerable Realm.

Of course, the above gap is limited to the general Venerable Realm, Luo Zhen is not in this category!

"How can he still reach the Emperor Realm? Isn't that a sure win?" Some viewers asked in surprise.

"That's right, fighting between the Emperor Realm and the Venerable Realm is something you don't have to think about!"

"It's probably going to be crushed! It's going to be very brutal. You have to take a closer look!"

The audience was either horrified or dissatisfied, but mostly excited.

Because in this case, Luo Zhen will definitely be tortured to the point where he can neither survive nor die!

This is the picture they are most looking forward to!

Many people even shouted: "Take your time, don't solve it all at once!"

It would take a lot of the fun out of them if Luo Zhen died all at once.

Although cruel and disgusting, this is the city of death! .

At the highest point of the Death Arena, a man was blowing the cold wind alone. After seeing Hua Lian's moves, he smiled and said, "It's a bit interesting."

This person is the Lord of the City of Death!

This is his quirk. He likes to find places where others can't see the duels. It's precisely because of this that people are afraid and don't dare to do anything.

After all, no one knows whether he will offend this lord and suddenly kill them. In this city of death, no one can defeat the city lord!

Not for hundreds of years or thousands of years!

Inside the venue.

"Boy, you're dead!!" The painted-faced man laughed ferociously.

Facing the colorful-faced man whose strength suddenly surged, Luo Zhen remained unmoved and sneered: "Oh? Do you think you can defeat me?!"