Fantasy One Knife 999 Level

Chapter 122 I want to fight a hundred

The next day, the central square of Magic City.

As the main city of the entire Illusionary Demon Realm, a huge arena is set up in the central square of Demon Dragon City, covering a range of hundreds of miles, and it can accommodate tens of thousands of people to watch together.

On weekdays, the arena is relatively deserted, and even if someone comes, it can only fill up ~ one-tenth of the seats at most.

But today, there are no empty seats in the arena, and there are even many people outside the arena who want to wait and see, but there are no seats left.

In addition to the largest venue in the center, the arena also allocated hundreds of venues for other people's battles.

Soon, the representative of Illusory Magic City appeared at the top.

There is no long-winded opening remarks, this strong man just briefly introduced the rules.

Roughly speaking, everyone is free to become the leader of one of the arenas. As long as they can win ten games in a row, they can directly Advance Grade to the next round, and they will move to the most central arena to compete until the next round. The fight is over.

The rules are simple and crude.

Because there is a rule that once the opponent admits defeat, his opponent can no longer make a move, so everyone who is preparing to compete is gearing up to show off their prestige in the ring.

As long as they can stand out among so many people, they will be selected by the City Lord's Mansion of Illusory Demon City, and it will be a new starting point for them on the road to the pinnacle of life.

Swish Swish Swish!

As soon as this person finished speaking, hundreds of figures flew towards the surrounding arena.

These people all want to prove themselves and grab the ring leader first, so they launched an offensive against the opponent as soon as they landed in the ring.

The scene was chaotic, with people vomiting blood and flying upside down from time to time.

Qin Yu glanced at it roughly. Most of the first wave to stand in the ring were God King-level powerhouses. This level of powerhouses should be the largest number of participants this time.

In the auditorium, there were shouts from time to time. To be honest, Qin Yu didn't like the feeling of being treated like a monkey.

but....….

Qin Yu stood up slowly, a faint majesty could not help showing.

Don't be seen as a monkey, then be watched by everyone, stay for a while, he will let everyone know who, Tuan is king!

call out!

In a blink of an eye, Qin Yu had already landed on the ring.

It's just that this fall caused countless people on the scene to be in an uproar.

Because the arena where Qin Yu was seated turned out to be a huge arena in the middle!

For a while, many strong players who participated in the competition began to protest, especially the ring masters around them. They fought hard one after another just to stand on the highest arena, but now it's a good thing , this person went straight to it, what is it if it's not a violation of the rules?

"This is the arena that only Advance Graders can enter. You are not qualified yet, go down!"

The referee stepped forward and said coldly.

An aura of a Great Master emanates from his body, and it can be seen that this referee should be a strong person at the Divine Sect level!

"That's too troublesome. Why don't you change the rules? I'll just stand here. Anyone can challenge me. It doesn't matter if ten or a hundred come together."

Qin Yu spread his hands, Rizhao said innocently.

The referee was stunned when he heard the words, and then there was a look of anger on his face.

In his opinion, Qin Yu is here to make trouble!

"Things that don't follow the rules, get out of here!"

Without further ado, the referee started directly.

When he punched out, there was a crackling sound in the air, and he didn't hold back the slightest bit from Qin Yu, because what Qin Yu destroyed was the majesty of their Magic City!

For him, those who destroy the majesty of Magic City are unforgivable!

The power of the Great Master is like the thunder of Nine Heavens, rolling in.

Faced with such a powerful punch, Qin Yu just shook his head and sighed softly: "Oh, no matter how you say it, you don't listen to persuasion."

Under the eyes of everyone, Qin Yu once again raised his hand.

Jingying's seemingly powerless palm was slapped out like this.

Snapped!

After a crisp sound, under the astonished eyes of countless people, the referee was directly pulled off the ring!

Immediately afterwards, the extremely arrogant person in their eyes stood on the edge of the ring, his indifferent gaze swept across the bottom of the ring...

0...asking for flowers...0

"I want to hit a hundred!"

"I want to hit a hundred!"

The plain but extremely rampant voice spread throughout the arena under Qin Yu's deliberate actions.

Those people who were still cheering for the wonderful match before, all fell silent at this moment.

Hundreds of thousands of eyes fell on Qin Yu's body. For a while, the huge arena was dead silent, and even the many contestants who were attacking in the ordinary arena also stopped.

They looked at Qin Yu with disdain and doubt, but more of it was anger.

Qin Yu's actions, in their eyes, simply looked down on their performance.

To beat a hundred of them one by one, is this treating them all as ants?

"He is the emperor!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded from the crowd.

As his words fell, the field instantly became boiling.

If it is said that the most discussed name in the entire Illusory Demon City during this period, it is none other than Emperor Zhang.

One slap, slap to death the Great Master peak/peak powerhouse.

Before that, another slap directly slapped the Divine Sect-level referee in the arena.

Now it is even more so arrogant to stand on the biggest arena, and shout that he will fight a hundred!

Who else has this kind of courage, other than the Emperor Zhang?

"The Emperor Zhang, it's the Emperor Zhang again! Young Master, do you want me to kill this kid?"

In a certain small palace located above the arena, the thin phantom demon clan strongman squinted his eyes, and a murderous intent that could almost condense into substance came out from the pupils of his eyes.

Above it, Master Molong looked down at the field below, holding a wine glass in his hand, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

Hearing this, Master Mo Long shook his head slightly: "No, if we do it, what's the point of this fight? Since he wants to go wild, let him go."

"But...he has already trampled on the rules of our Magic City!"

The skinny Phantom Demon Clan powerhouse was a little stunned, he seemed to be getting to know Molongshao for the first time, in his impression, Molongshao treated life like nothing, and he couldn't see anyone running wild in front of him the most. .