Urban Strongest Emperor System

Bai Xiaofei didn't expect that Lu Ming would be so happy. When he said to Lu Fang, "At least ten horns are needed", Lu Ming immediately asked Lu Fang to give all the horns in his hand, that is, nine horns. superior.

As for the missing one, the Lu family gave Bai Xiaofei 500 million divine crystals as compensation.

In this way, it was almost equivalent to Bai Xiaofei getting ten horns and one finger of the devil without pulling out any hair.

"Wow ha ha ha ha! Little brother Bai, even I have to admit now that you are a bit awesome." The devil laughed happily.

"Then young master, are we going to sneak away now? Or...help the Lu family fight that competition?" Butler Lan came up with another idea, wanting to let Bai Xiaofei run away.

"Let's finish it."

Bai Xiaofei said.

After all, the Lu family is so sincere, it would be unreasonable if he ran away.

It's just that he, Lan Steward, and Mo Ren all knew that Lu Ming's ability to be so happy was not only because he was bound to win the position of city lord.

Maybe, I still have a little care for myself.

Be careful about this.

"Then I will refine this finger now?" Bai Xiaofei asked in his heart, but he was actually asking the devil.

"Can."

The devil nodded immediately.

With his help, he saw that including the animal horn that Bai Xiaofei had bid for, a total of ten animal horns, all melted and fused together, and finally gathered on Bai Xiaofei's left index finger.

In an instant, his index finger was pitch black, but after only a moment, the finger returned to flesh color, which meant that he had completely refined the magic finger.

Compared with Lan Butler, the devil's manipulation and refinement of his body is naturally easier and faster.

It didn't even make Bai Xiaofei feel any discomfort, it was so cool.

The moment Bai Xiaofei refined his magic finger.

In the main hall of the Lu family, there was a wild laughter suddenly.

"Hahahahaha! You actually broke all my restrictions on the horns in an instant! I have to admit,

Bai Xiaofei, you really managed to arouse my interest! "

"After I actually get the city lord position, at that time..."

"I'm going to pry all your secrets out with my own hands!!!"

After the wild laughter, the hall fell into dead silence again, as if a man-eating beast was waiting for an opportunity to lurk.

Three days later.

On a huge arena in the central square of the Underworld, two figures stood facing each other, and there were many people from the Underworld under the stage, densely packed, hundreds of thousands of them.

In addition, there is also an ambassador from Lingxiao Temple, who is hosting this competition.

In order not to arouse the ambassador's suspicion, Bai Xiaofei also deliberately took off the white jade mask, revealing his true face, and changed into ordinary clothes, not the chic white clothes before.

But even so, his appearance at the moment is extremely handsome, causing the girls in the audience to scream from time to time.

Yingyue and Yingrong looked at each other, their faces were full of astonishment, and they even blushed.

"Fuck! Is this little bastard still a jerk?" Lu Fang cursed jealously.

Opposite, that is, Bai Xiaofei's opponent, was looking at Bai Xiaofei coldly, and said with disdain: "Boy, looking at you, I'm afraid you are a down-and-out casual cultivator? I don't know what benefits the Lu family has given you, but you can imagine, It must be very expensive!"

"But I'm afraid, you have your life to take, but you don't have life to spend!"

"If I were you, giving up this contest now would be better than dying!"

This person's name is "Di Long", and he is the only son of "Di Qianqiu". His strength can break through to the lower-level creator at any time. For this competition, he suppressed his own cultivation to keep his cultivation at the limit.

As for Di Qianqiu, he was a top character who was comparable to Lu Ming in the City Lords Conference, and his strength was as high as an intermediate creator!

"Let's do it!" Bai Xiaofei looked at Di Long quietly and said indifferently.

"hehe."

A mocking smile flashed across Di Long's face, and he laughed and said, "Since you don't want to admit defeat, I'll show you what the strength of an 'Invincible High God' is!"

Boom!

Di Long's whole body exploded with momentum, rushing towards Bai Xiaofei like a shooting star.

Fortunately, outside the arena, there are three intermediate creators, that is, Di Qianqiu, Lu Ming, and the ambassador of Lingxiaodian, who jointly set up a barrier.

Otherwise, if Ti Lung's aura erupted, countless people would be killed or injured in the audience.

After seeing Di Lon's incomparable posture, the people in the audience were all dumbfounded.

"God, it's too strong!"

"Is this the strength of Di Long? It is far superior to Lu Fang. I am afraid that the Di family is indeed more suitable to be the lord of the city now!"

"Hush! Keep your voice down! Now the outcome is uncertain, maybe the Lu family will be re-elected?"

"What? Re-election? Do you think you can defeat Di Lon with this casual cultivator who doesn't know where he came from? Are you kidding me!"

"That's right, Dillon is an invincible highgod. It is said that he can be promoted to the Creator level anytime and anywhere. How could such an existence lose?"

The people in the audience were discussing a lot, no one was optimistic about Bai Xiaofei, and even regarded Bai Xiaofei as a dead person.

"It's so shameless to let Dillon participate? Isn't he about to be promoted to a lower-level Creator ten years ago? Why hasn't he? Is he just waiting for the Sanctuary Conference?"

On the rostrum, the ambassador of Lingxiao Hall was in the middle, and Di Qianqiu and Lu Ming sat on both sides. After seeing Di Long's invincible posture, Lu Ming roared in anger.

"Hmph, it's finally my turn to be the city lord this time." Di Qianqiu was all smiles, very happy.

"It seems that the winner has been decided." The ambassador of Lingxiao Temple stood up, ready to announce the result.

Di Long obviously just rushed to kill, he seemed to have already decided that Bai Xiaofei would definitely lose.

On the stage, Bai Xiaofei looked at Di Lon indifferently.

Until Dillon's body turned into tens of thousands, as if there were a thousand or ten thousand people approaching and attacking him...

Bai Xiaofei lightly stretched out a finger of his left hand.

At this moment, his fingers were pitch black, exuding a terrifying aura.

next moment!

His fingers moved forward a little.

Crash!

Dillon's thousands of figures immediately dissipated, and in his chest, there was a bloody hole the size of a finger.

"No! Impossible!"

Di Long yelled miserably, and then, he spurted a big mouthful of blood, his body flew backwards involuntarily, and even smashed the barrier jointly built by the three middle-level creators, and fell ruthlessly under the ring.

Ignorance of life and death.

In just an instant, he was defeated by Bai Xiaofei with one finger.

This scene suddenly plunged the audience into a strange dead silence.

Only the ambassador of Lingxiao Palace sounded like a dumbfounded duck:

"Bai... Bai Xiaofei wins?"