Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

Chapter 817 Fighting (please subscribe)

The party at the center of the storm was none other than Meng Zhao's brother-in-law, the murderer Niu Dali.

The Xiantian who came to the stage to fight with him was a warrior from a small sect, Ji Chang.

In fact, there is no grudge between these two people, and there is no major conflict of interest or contradiction. The reason why they were provoked to fight in the big ring was mainly due to the dispute between Meng Zhao and Wei Ning.

The contradiction and conflict between the two people was just the beginning that day, but now it has spread. The fight between Niu Dali and Ji Chang is just a microcosm.

Around the ring, a dense crowd of people gathered together, like a tidal wave, bustling with people, and small voices of discussion came and went. It was obvious that they all came after hearing the news and were eagerly looking forward to the battle between Niu Dali and Ji Chang.

Among them were ordinary acquired warriors, innate warriors from sects and casual cultivators, as well as some warriors wearing the robes of Immortal Palace disciples, and some people specially opened a handicap to bet on the outcome of the two.

At this time, Meng Zhao said to Niu Dali in a remote and uninhabited corner,

"Brother Niu, it was my little brother who got you into trouble. In fact, you don't need to pay attention to that person, just treat it as a barking dog.

Now that I have to compete with him in this arena, I feel uneasy! "

Niu Dali laughed, stroked the big gold ring hanging on his earlobe, and said confidently,

"Brother, what you said is wrong. Although that person was targeting you, he was still provoking me, Lao Niu, inside and outside his words. You also saw what kind of attitude that bitch Wei Ning had towards me that day. I'm afraid he just wanted to use me. Come kill the chicken to scare the monkey.

Hey, Lao Niu has killed a lot of people since his debut, and his reputation is not just bragging. Since he wants to step on Lao Niu to please Vipin, I will give him a chance. "

When Niu Dali said this, although his tone was very relaxed, his piercing eyes were gleaming with murderous intent, and he obviously had murderous intentions for this Ji Chang.

Just as the medium-sized arena has an invisible mechanism that can kill people, the same is true for this large arena specially set up for the innately powerful. However, the power of the Immortal Palace Formation is everywhere here, making it more difficult to kill someone.

Meng Zhao stopped being pretentious, nodded, remained silent for a moment, and said,

"I have already inquired about it. Although Jichang was born in a small sect, he had good luck. He had received the legacy of an ancient ancestor of the sect and developed the power of Tianyin Divine Thunder. Although he was only in the realm of Zhoutian Cycle , but the combat power is extremely high, which is enough to rival a Qigong-level master. Brother Niu, please don’t be careless.”

Niu Dali patted his chest as hard as marble,

"Brother, your eyes are wide open, look at me, old cow, how I torture and kill this clown who doesn't know his own abilities."

After the two of them finished speaking, they left this remote place, merged into the endless crowd that surged like a tide, and slowly marched towards the big arena.

Wherever they passed, the two of them were like two extremely sharp swords, cutting through thorns and thorns, cutting through waves. The people in front of them were intimidated by an invisible force, and involuntarily gave way to a blank road, and then watched with burning eyes. to them.

As one of the parties in the war, Niu Dali's name of killing Mingxing is still somewhat famous in the evil path.

The first is naturally his strong strength, and he has not suffered a single defeat since his debut. The second is his unique style, which catches people's attention and makes him famous and well-remembered.

On the other side, Wei Ning and Ji Chang, who was about thirty years old and looked gloomy, behaved the same way.

The difference between Meng Zhao and Niu Dali is that it is Niu Dali who attracts everyone's attention, while Meng Zhao is often ignored by others and regarded as a young boy just joining in the fun.

After all, his too fair and childish face and deliberately restrained aura made him easily looked down upon.

As for both Wei Ning and Ji Chang, it was always Wei Ning who caught the eye. The eyes they looked at him were mostly filled with fear, panic, and disgust. After all, as a moving nest of poisonous insects, no one would have anything against such a guy. Good impression.

Although Ji Chang received a lot of attention, his strong aura and gloomy expression still won him the favor of many people, and even a few people who had placed heavy bets on him to win even spoke out to encourage him.

If you win and the bicycle becomes a motorcycle, of course you have to do your best to make the battle develop in the direction you want.

As an innate-level strongman, the struggle no longer only involves true energy, moves, spiritual confrontation, momentum confrontation, and the quality of the state, which will all affect the outcome of the final battle.

However, there are no absolute divisions in things in the world, and unexpected situations will always occur.

Compared to the other people who shone brightly, there was a person who was mingling among the crowd, who looked very ordinary and not out of the ordinary. He was eyeing Meng Zhao, with an excited and resentful look on his face, and he was very afraid of being discovered by Meng Zhao. , deliberately lowering his gaze.

He was about 20 years old, with mediocre facial features. He would be completely forgotten if he were thrown into a crowd. However, his eyes were like the moonlight on a late autumn night, clear, bright, and cold, as if shrouded in a layer of moonlight.

His breath fluctuates, sometimes like the sun in the sky, masculine and domineering, powerful and vast, sometimes as weak as a candle in the wind, with a sense of emptiness.

"I didn't expect you to come here and hang out with the Murderer. You really have some aura.

No matter what, last time I miscalculated and ran away in a hurry, almost losing my life. This time, I will let you completely fall into the fairy palace. "

Next to him was an innate-level master. Seeing that he kept focusing on Meng Zhao, he couldn't help but be curious.

"Master Zhao, why do you keep staring at that kid? Although he looks more handsome, his aura is ordinary and there is nothing special about him. Do you know him?"

Thinking about it carefully, I think it is impossible.

This is a big shot in the Commoner Alliance, in charge of the sphere of influence in several states in the north. Before, he lacked martial arts and could only serve as an assistant to the previous envoy. Now that he has entered the Xiantian, he has achieved great success in magic and has begun to radiate his influence. Come.

When he came to the Immortal Palace this time, it was Master Zhao who, after learning about the Demon Guild, deliberately came to look for opportunities to recruit experts and join the Commoner League.

Perhaps Master Zhao saw something extraordinary about this boy, so he wanted to make contact with him as one of his targets?

He is very clear innately. What a huge organization the Buyi League is, both good and evil. It is said that there are important people behind it who can influence the pattern of China. Although it has little reputation on the surface, secretly, its strength is far beyond the ordinary. The aristocratic family sect may be comparable to the Nine Surnames and Thirteen Families.

A smile appeared on the young man's lips and he nodded.

"You are right, not only do I know him, but you also know him.

Haven't you heard of Meng Zhao, who has recently become famous in Lingwu City and dominates the area, known as the Dragon King, and is also called Northern Meng together with Nanshen? "

When the word Meng Zhao was mentioned, the innate warrior felt that Master Zhao's tone was a bit playful, as if he was mocking or scorning something, and he didn't know if it was an illusion.

However, this shocking revelation had already shocked him into confusion, and he had no extra energy to explore the reason for Mr. Zhao's special tone.

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