Chapter 904: Asura Field

"Ziqing, then tell me, who needs special attention?" Zhu Ziyuan asked without being impatient.

"Ah... According to what you said, apart from Qingyang City, the few people in the other cities don't have a fuel-efficient lamp. If you encounter them, you must be more careful and pay more attention." Zhu Ziqing sighed softly, Some said helplessly.

"Wrong, Gu Qianxun of Qingyang City must also pay attention, don't look at it as a woman, this woman's combat power is by no means inferior to those of them." Zhu Ziyuan frowned and said seriously.

"Yes, yes, there is still a Qianxun in Qingyang City. Big brother is too caring. How can I be so unlucky and meet so many strong people." Zhu Ziqing nodded like a chicken pecking rice and said, but finally He muttered again in a low voice.

"Ziqing, what do you think is the reason why big brother can win the martial arts championship several times in a row?" Zhu Ziyuan ignored Zhu Ziqing's complaints, and asked in a changed tone.

"That goes without saying, of course it's strength." Zhu Ziqing said without hesitation.

"Strength is important, but it's not the most important thing. The most important thing is that you don't have any contempt. Apart from those opponents who have a clear background, when you meet those new faces who are participating in the martial arts for the first time, you must also Be careful." Zhu Ziyuan instructed with a solemn expression.

"Well, brother, I've made a note." Zhu Ziqing finally looked a little more serious, nodded and said.

Seeing this, Zhu Ziyuan stopped nagging, and quietly looked up at the starry sky with his sister.

However, after only dozens of breaths, Zhu Ziyuan said again: "By the way, the wind in Zhixuan City..."

"Brother, you are enough..."

...

Just as everyone in Xuancheng was making preparations for the Five Cities Alliance, on a Gobi desert thousands of miles away from here, the wind howled and the sky was filled with dust.

Under the moonlight, it seemed that the whole world was in chaos.

In the vast smoke and dust, one after another huge black shadows were looming, moving slowly through the sand and dust.

Under the bright and clear moonlight, the black shadows revealed were impressively gigantic scaled beasts.

The leader among them was a black-scaled elephant over a hundred feet tall, but its appearance was different from ordinary ones.

I saw this black-scaled elephant covered in scales, its abdomen and legs were wrapped in iron armor, and there were seven or eight fist-sized beast cores embedded in its flesh and blood in the shape of a ring on its front chest. middle.

The two tusks of the black-scaled elephant had been amputated, and replaced by two sharp spears, shining coldly through the wind and sand under the moonlight.

And the strangest thing is that the eye sockets of this black-scaled elephant are sunken, and the inside is pitch black, with no eyeballs at all. If you look closely, you can find obvious signs of shrinkage and dryness in the eye sockets.

This black-scaled elephant turned out to be a withered corpse.

And the rest of the dozens of large scaled beasts that followed behind him were all huge corpses.

On the backs of these scaled beasts, there is a black stone temple that is neither too big nor too small.

Among them, in the stone hall where the Shouwu Linxiang is located, seven or eight braziers are being lit, illuminating the inside brightly.

In the center of the hall, there is a black stone platform with a radius of three feet. On it sits cross-legged a woman in a long black dress.

On a black stone chair not far from this woman, a woman with a graceful figure and also covered with a black veil sat leaning against her. A soft and boneless demon snake.

"How long will it take to reach Xuancheng?" The woman asked in a soft and lazy voice, as if raving.

"Reporting to the city lord, it is still within the scope of our puppet city. If there is no accident on the way, it will be less than a month away from Xuancheng." The woman in a long skirt on the stone platform turned sideways slightly and said softly.

"Okay, after so many years of preparation, the time has finally come..." The woman who was called the city lord sat up, her eyes were as bright as stars, and murmured.

...

Nothing to say all night, dawn the next day.

Outside Xuancheng, when the first rays of sunlight crossed the Chongxuan Mountains and fell on the city, the city was already full of joy.

All the streets and alleys in the city were crowded with dense crowds of people, all of them gathered towards a large circular building in the center of the city, which was the largest Xuan Dou field in Xuancheng, specially named "Sura field".

The open square in front of the Asura Field was already overcrowded, and the human-shaped stone statue standing in it was completely surrounded, and people kept catching up from all around, scrambling to reach out and touch the stone statue's clothes and toes.

It is said that touching this statue will bring good luck, and they will be able to make a lot of money in the next five-city martial arts competition, so many parts of the statue have been polished very smooth , covered with a thick layer of popping paste, reflecting the morning sun.

There are also a large number of people gathered in front of the four square gates of the Asura Field, waiting for the gate to open to enter.

"Boom..."

Accompanied by the sound of a heavy and distant bell, the four gates were slowly opened at the same time, and the crowd swarmed in, poured into the Shura Field, and scattered towards the eight huge Xuandou platforms in the field.

At the same time, dozens of people gathered in a circular hall in the depths of the Asura Field, roughly divided into five teams, scattered and chatted with each other.

These people are exactly the sixty-four mysterious fighters who participated in the five-city martial arts meeting this time, and Han Li, Gu Qianxun and others were also among them.

"Fellow Daoist Li, how is your blood plasma wine brewing going?" Gu Qianxun saw Han Li sitting alone in a corner and walked up to ask.

Yi Liya and the others gathered together, they didn't feel any strange seeing this anymore, they just glanced at it, and continued to chat on their own.

Xuanyuanxing and Dulong were both a little far away from them, the former was calm, but the latter looked a little nervous.

"It's almost here... Here, I would like to congratulate Fellow Daoist Bone first, you have solved the problem of the black robber first." Han Li looked up at her and said with a smile.

"Liuhua... the old man's thinking is weird, and he wants you to bring the Tianlin Meteorite, I'm really sorry... I can't help you with this matter." Gu Qianxun said half falsely.

"Li knows that there is no free lunch in the world, and Senior Liuhua's request is quite reasonable. Now I just hope that the Tianlin Meteorite will be used as a reward, and the position should not be too close to the front." Han Li smiled and said.

"Let's tell Fellow Daoist Li a piece of news first. This Tianlin Meteorite is one of the rewards for the top three, so there is still a good chance for Fellow Daoist to get it." Gu Qianxun glanced at Han Li, seeming to convey something profound said the voice.

"Thanks to Fellow Daoist Gu who thinks highly of it, and for the sake of his own life, Li can only bite the bullet and fight for it." Han Li said with a smile.

While the two were talking, the whole space suddenly shook violently, and there was a "rumbling" sound coming from right in front of everyone.

I saw five openings sunken in the middle of the thick wall, and a skylight was sprinkled on each of them, revealing five stone-step passages leading to the ground.

"Five Cities Xuan Dou Shi, come to Xuan Dou Terrace." A loud shout came from above.

Under the leadership of Zhu Ziyuan and Zhu Ziqing, a pair of bone-armoured brothers and sisters, the Xuancheng local Xuandou fighters walked into one of the stone steps first and walked towards the ground.

Seeing this, the other teams also walked out of the underground hall successively under the leadership of the leader.

As soon as Fang came to the ground, waves of incomparably majestic shouts immediately swept across, coming from all directions towards the central Xuandou platform, among which were some special people's names:

"Zhu Ziyuan, Zhu Ziyuan..."

"Wind and dust..."

...

There are huge crowds of people on the stands, and all kinds of sounds are mixed together, which is very lively.

Although Han Li had participated in so many Xuan Dou in Qingyang City, this was the first time he was shocked by the shouts of the audience in the stands. Hearing the heat wave that was stronger than the sound, the blood in his body was faintly boiling Woke up.

He glanced around, and saw that there was a Xuan Dou Terrace built every hundreds of feet away, a total of eight, and the overall distribution was in the direction of the eight trigrams, and five of them stood on each of the Xuan Dou fighters from five cities.

On the Xuan Dou platform where the Xuancheng native Xuan Dou fighters were, there was one more person.

He is tall and tall, with two horns on his head and a dark complexion, he is the person who presides over the meeting.

And in the center of the eight Xuandou platforms, stands a hundred-foot-high platform with six black stone chairs placed on it.

This is obviously the position reserved for the city lords of the five cities, but for some reason there is one more.

"The audience is silent, welcome to the city lord." At this moment, the big dark man shouted loudly.

The entire Shura field suddenly fell silent, and there was no sound at all. Han Li was a little surprised to see it.

Immediately afterwards, there was only a whistling wind, and five figures suddenly fell from the sky above the sky, hitting the hundred-foot-high platform like meteors.

"Boom" sounded!

The entire high platform and the entire Asura field shook for a while, and the figures of six paths appeared in front of everyone.

When everyone looked up, they saw that the Lord of the City of Ermao was in the center, and the other five people were separated on both sides of him, roughly half of their position, as if they were following him.

At this time, the seemingly unattractive City Lord of Ejiu actually had a majestic aura of dominating the world. He looked like a lion that overwhelmed the world, and it made people unable to resist in the slightest.

On the stands, many people involuntarily lowered their heads.

Han Li squinted his eyes and looked at the high platform. A trace of doubt flashed in his heart. Why is it him?

I saw a person standing on the left side behind Ejiu, short in stature, but quite stout, with most of his head bald above the top, but a thick beard under his jaw, twisted into a twisted beard.

It is none other than the master craftsman, Mrs. Liuhua!