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Chapter 40 Restart the Duel of Life and Death

Qin Yang traveled through the world of the sky, his footsteps spread all over every corner of the world of the sky. He observed the reactions of every force to see if there was anything worthy of praise, or if he wanted to see if the Gu he raised had sharp minions?

Ying Zheng, Tianze, Ji Wuye, the farmer, Mohist, Taoist, Confucianism, Xiang family, and other major forces all participated in it, but judging from their current performance, Qin Yang was still very satisfied.

The next day, early in the morning, a fresh air hit the face, accompanied by rays of golden light, and the golden light scattered on the nine life-and-death duel arenas, and the golden wall reflected was even more dazzling.

"Hihehe... I don't know who will die here today? The little woman is looking forward to it!" A beautiful woman in a fiery red robe had a smile on her face, twisted her slender waist, staring at the people who were constantly stepping into the duel arena of life and death with charming eyes.

"Oh? Is it? Since you are so expecting it, let's go in too!" A man with dark blue hair slowly walked behind the woman. Black snake-shaped chains were flying around him, and the chains emitted a dark aura, like a devil released.

When the beautiful woman heard this, her beautiful eyes flashed, she immediately turned around and made a way out. This person was her boss, Red Eyebrow Dragon Snake Tianze. His strength was the strongest among the five of them, so it was reasonable for Yan Lingji to be afraid of him.

Someone had arrived first on the nine life-and-death duels. They were from the farmer family, and there were many experts from the farmer family. Ordinary forces could not fight against them at all. Only top forces could compete with them.

Tianze and the other five slowly walked into one of the life-and-death duels arenas and prepared to participate in this competition.

Qin Yang stood out in the sky, his star-like eyes swept down. Seeing that it was not good to divide into nine duels in life and death, he couldn't help but frown, "Now these guys have become immortals. If they are separated for duels, it would be a bit too petty. Well, today I will let you open your eyes."

Thinking of this, Qin Yang no longer hesitated. He waved his hand and swung his white robe. The nine life-and-death duels immediately changed in an astonishing change. "Rumbling..." The deafening sound instantly alarmed the forces below.

"What's going on? What the hell happened?"

"Who is moving these nine life-and-death duels? Is he looking for death?"

...

Everyone looked up at the sky and talked a lot, looking for the brave man and making the strongest defensive posture, for fear that they would be affected by the fish.

After a cup of tea, the nine life-and-death duel are condensed into a giant duel that stretches for thousands of miles, and Qin Yang's body hidden in the air gradually revealed.

As soon as Qin Yang appeared, he instantly attracted everyone's attention. He looked calm and did not feel discomfort at all. This was just a small scene he had experienced before he became an immortal and was not worth mentioning at all.

"You have the opportunity to participate in this competition today, which is a blessing. I hope that you will continue to compete seriously this time and show your due strength. Don't let me down. If you can get to the Dharma Eye of the Deity, I will have additional rewards."

After Qin Yang finished speaking, he ignored everyone's surprise, and walked slowly from the air to the rostrum. He waved his hand gently and an ancient wooden recliner appeared out of thin air. He flashed and sat on the recliner in an instant.

The dark red wooden lounge chair was windless, and there was a mysterious smile hanging on the corner of his mouth. His ink-like eyes were filled with unpredictable light, like the mysterious and mysterious way of heaven.

"This match is divided into two groups A and B, mainly draw lots, A 1 vs B 1, and so on. The winner enters the next game and draws again in the next game. Now, draw lots start."

Qin Yang said leisurely and comfortably, then raised his hand and stood a bamboo tube filled with bamboo sticks in the center of the field.

Everyone did not resist. They could not see through Qin Yang's realm. They only felt that Qin Yang was like an ordinary person, but was this possible? Qin Yang's amazing methods just now had already left an indelible impression in their hearts.

At the beginning, they were deeply poisoned by nine life-and-death duel arenas, so they naturally hated this monster that eats people and does not spit bones. They became immortals and tried to dismantle nine life-and-death duels, and the effect was average, or they did not have any effect at all.

The nine duels of life and death are not damaged at all, and they still stand proudly in the central core of the sky-covering world. It seems that their attacks are like a breeze blowing across the hills, gentle and inconsistent.

After everyone finished drawing, Qin Yang found that some of them were missing. He released his spiritual sense and immediately knew the reason in his heart. It turned out that all the people who did not come to the duel are seriously injured by others and have no power to fight again.

If Qin Yang hadn't set the rules that he could not kill people outside the duel arena of life and death, these people would have died long ago. Although they are still alive, they are not as good as death.

"Brother Weizhuang, how are you doing?" Han Fei flickered his lively eyes, leaned closer to his ice-filled jade face, and looked at the man in white-haired and black robe with a playful and giggle.

Seeing Han Fei's actions, Wei Zhuang's face suddenly became cold and frosty.

A cold light shot out from his cold eyes, which made Han Fei's eyes hurt slightly. He immediately turned his head and covered it with his hands.

"Okay, okay, I know I was wrong. I deserve to be Brother Wei Zhuang. Your eyes are still so sharp!" Han Fei begged for mercy with a embarrassed look on his face.

"I deserve it. You shouldn't get so close to him in the future, otherwise you will be defeated by your son and grandson." The purple girl glanced at Han Fei, grabbed his right ear, pulled it to her side, and said viciously.

"It hurts, it hurts..." Han Fei grinned in pain. After hearing Zi Nu's words, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and he felt a chill in his crotch, as if he was being stared at by a evil beast.

"Miss Purple Girl, I was wrong, I was wrong, you let go, you let go, you grab it again, I will pull my ears off by you." Han Fei looked at her with a begging look on his face.

"Do you really know you're wrong?" Zi Nu bent her head, narrowed her eyes and said with a smile.

"Yeah..." Han Fei nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. A sincere light emanated from his crystal-clear eyes, and his expression on his face also seemed very aggrieved.

The purple girl stared at Han Fei's cheek, and a faint smile hung on the corner of her mouth, and a hint of complacent appeared in her eyes like obsidian.

"Okay, don't make trouble anymore. Han Fei, I have already done what you said with my senior brother. What happened next depends on our own strength." Wei Zhuang, who was beside him, suddenly said coldly. Han Fei and Zi Nu immediately calmed down when they heard this.
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