Gou Becomes a Boss in the Fairy World

The full name of the life-and-death struggle proposed by the wizards of the Sha tribe is called: Life-and-Death Combat of Destiny.

This is a very old tradition of the Sha people.

The Sand Clan entrenched in the great desert of the Western Regions has not been truly unified since ancient times. The major tribes occupy different oases, forming a situation of local separatism.

On the surface, these tribes are all subordinate to the Zangjin Palace in Shabak City, but in fact they listen to the tune and don't listen to the announcement.

And different tribes allied with each other, and wars often broke out for resources.

Countless sand people stained the yellow sand with blood.

Hatred can be inherited and continued. Unless one party is completely destroyed, it is like a cellar of strong wine, which becomes thicker and thicker with time, until it cannot be dissipated at all.

The fierce war between the tribes caused the Sand people to continue to lose blood.

On the verge of extinction!

Under such circumstances, under the leadership of Zangjin Palace, the Buddhist sects of the Western Regions stepped forward and summoned hundreds of tribal leaders.

At the same time, the Sand Clan covenant was established in Sabak City, and the endless vendetta that lasted for thousands of years was stopped.

From then on, the struggle between the Shamin tribes was completed by the "Fate of Life and Death".

Each of the two tribes sends one or more representatives to fight in the designated venue, until the death!

And when the Sha Clan and Xihaizong had a direct conflict, the former was unable to break through Zhensha City even after shedding blood, so he could only rely on Liexiu to sneak into Daying City to make troubles to save face.

The other is to launch a life-and-death battle against the monks guarding the wall.

"Sand people, barbarians."

Kou Shihai said in a deep voice: "They are humble and stupid, always wanting to get what they shouldn't have."

"Our Daying monks have never rejected the normal challenges of the sand people."

In the eyes of Xihaizong, the Sand Clan is the praying mantis blocking the car. If they hadn't been concerned about the Buddhism in the Western Regions, they would have been crushed into scum.

Xihaizong has always looked down on these barbarians with a condescending attitude.

How could the war repairers of Daying City be afraid of their challenge?

Of course, this refers to normal challenges.

There are two main types of life-and-death battles that Sha Min launched against Daying, one is a challenge by name and name, and the other is an invitational battle without a limited goal.

What Wang Chen received was the former one.

If it is another battle repair, as long as the challenger's rank is not much higher, or he has a problem and cannot play, otherwise there is no rejection!

This is the pride of Xihaizong and Daying monks!

For hundreds of years, Daying monks who died in the battle of life and death can be found everywhere.

But the Sand Wizards lost far more times!

"If you refuse..."

Kou Shihai patiently explained to Wang Chen: "Then you must be prepared to be blamed or even questioned by the sect."

Because the life-and-death struggle proposed by the wizards of the Sand tribe cannot be kept hidden forever.

Once refused, they are bound to call again.

When the matter is exposed, the news will be sent back to the sect immediately.

The reaction of the sect can be imagined.

The guarding celestial master of the most dignified fairy gate in the world of mountains and seas is actually afraid that the barbarians will not dare to fight.

What do you want?

Not to mention whether the position of celestial master can be kept, it is normal to be expelled from the sect!

Although Kou Shihai didn't say it clearly, Wang Chen knew it very well.

Many people in Daying City were waiting to see his jokes. If he really fell into the sect's reputation, there would be a lot of people who would make trouble.

Wang Chen's prestige of killing sand witches and hunters some time ago is bound to disappear.

The chief celestial master, Luo Han, would probably be very happy to see him unlucky!

"I see."

Wang Chen nodded and said, "Then let's fight."

Zongmen provided him with shelter and help, and in turn he had to obey the rules of Zongmen.

Unless you leave, there is no possibility of resistance.

Most importantly, Wang Chen is not afraid of battle!

"So best."

Kou Shihai breathed a sigh of relief immediately: "Junior Brother Wang, with your ability, there is no need to worry about the sand witch."

During this period of time, Wang Chen often drove the flying sword, and the sound of sword energy and thunder shook the sky, deterring the Sand Clan so that Liexiu no longer dared to approach.

Even Kou Shihai felt inferior to this momentum.

Although he knew that Wang Chen had borrowed the power of the Qixing Pavilion magic circle, it was quite impressive to be able to do this.

In addition, Wang Chen had once beheaded the famous Blood Demon Purple Witch, so his true strength was not as simple as the third floor of the Purple Mansion!

And the sand witch Tuqi who challenged Wang Chen is the fifth floor of the Zifu, the same as the blood demon purple witch.

Wang Chen can kill the blood demon purple witch, how can he lose to Tu Qi?

"But we have to guard against their schemes!"

Kou Shihai thought for a while and said, "I have a Xuanyang umbrella here, and I will lend it to you for a duel."

Kou Shihai's Xuanyang Umbrella is a top-grade spiritual weapon with extremely high defense power and can resist blood curse witchcraft, which is very suitable for dealing with Sha Clan wizards.

It's just that this spiritual weapon was refined to a very high level by Kou Shihai. After Wang Chen borrowed it, he could barely exert its power, and the effect was not too great.

But life can still be saved at critical moments.

"Thank you, brother."

Wang Chen declined politely, "My magic weapon is enough for now."

He is considered half a sword cultivator right now, with the quasi-magic weapon flying sword of Chiyan on his body, plus all kinds of Dzogchen-level spells, how could he be afraid of the sand witch on the fifth floor of the Purple Mansion.

Previously, I just didn't want to follow the opponent's routine, so I had the idea of ​​refusing.

As a result, the opponent's routine was too deep, so he had no choice but to follow him to the end!

As for Kou Shihai's kindness, Wang Chen also appreciated it.

After all, one more spiritual weapon and one less spiritual weapon will not have a big impact on his strength.

"Well."

Kou Shihai knew that Wang Chen was not the kind of arrogant person, so he nodded and said, "Then I will help you find a suitable battlefield."

According to the rules of the life-and-death fight, the Sand tribe designated the challenger, and as the challenged, Wang Chen had the right to choose the battlefield.

Of course, the battlefield for a duel can only be in the wilderness, the Gobi desert or the top of a mountain.

Wang Chen has not been in Daying City for a long time, and he is not very familiar with the surrounding terrain and environment, so Kou Shihai carefully selected three locations for him to choose from.

Wang Chen finally chose the side of the clear water lake.

The clear water lake is located more than a hundred miles north of Daying City, and the area of ​​the lake area is tens of miles around.

But this big lake is a saltwater lake. Although the lake water is green and clear, it is bitter and salty and undrinkable. The surrounding area is full of saline-alkali land, so no one settles.

After confirming the battlefield, Kou Shihai personally replied a letter of challenge for him.

At the same time, the news that Wang Chen, the celestial master guarding the Qixing Pavilion, will have a life-and-death duel with Tu Qi, the Sha Clan wizard, spread throughout the entire Daying City in a short period of time, as if he had grown wings!

Some were surprised, some were curious, some gloated, and some looked forward to it.

Some people also started to make moves secretly.

It's just that the ups and downs in the city have nothing to do with Wang Chen, and he retreated for three days in the meditation room of Qixing Pavilion.

Adjust your own state to the best.

Then climbed to the top of the pavilion, sacrificed the flying sword and flew towards the direction of the clear water lake!

Before leaving, Wang Chen asked the maid in the pavilion to warm a glass of spiritual wine for him.

"I'll drink it when I get back."

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The second one is delivered.