Chapter 1232 Human-Level Battle

It took a while after the second stage competition ended before the excitement in the audience gradually cooled down.

The competition venue was quickly cleaned up, and the large bloodstains left by Miao Ya were wiped away, and geranium water was sprayed to cover up the smell of blood in the air.

It seems that this is not a bloody fighting arena, but a performance venue to please people.

The game steward in black came to the center of the field and announced loudly: "The third game of the Demon God Stage Competition will begin next, a human-level competition."

"The winner of the last earth-level competition was Young Master Long Shaoyu of the Heavenly Demon Palace. The one who will fight in the Heavenly Demon Palace this time is..." The black-clothed deacon deliberately paused his words, revealing suspense.

Someone in the audience shouted: "It's Xiao Mo from the Heavenly Demon Palace, it's written on the competition list!"

It caused a burst of laughter.

The door on the left side of the arena opened, and a guy in a black cloak walked out unhurriedly.

Behind him were two waiters. The waiter's hand held the totem flag of the Heavenly Demon Palace.

The waiter waved the flag deliberately, and the totem of the dragon and monster on it seemed to cause a stir.

The hat of the visitor's cloak was pushed down very low, and he was already in a high position in the audience.

The crowd watching could not see the face under the cloak, and a black mass floated to the middle of the arena like a dark cloud.

The black-clothed deacon spoke in a long voice, "He is the young genius from the Lingnan Land, the number one person in the Yuanhun Realm of the Heavenly Demon Palace, known as Mr. Poison Dragon, Xiao——Mo——."

The man took off the black cloak himself, and the waiter behind him immediately took it and then stepped back.

A handsome-looking young man in black clothes with a slightly sinister expression stood in the center of the arena.

The black-clothed deacon continued to announce loudly: "Miao Ya from the Moon Temple lost the earth-level battle in the last battle. In this human-level battle, the Moon Temple sent a famous human general."

Most of the people in the audience were demons, and they heard the words of the famous human general, which triggered a burst of boos.

"What a bullshit human race general. The spiritual world is our demon race's world."

"The so-called famous general of the human race can actually ascend to the arena of the Demon God Platform. Is this an insult to our demon race?"

"You can't say that. After all, they are players sent by the Moon Temple. Those who can participate in the human level battle will not be any worse."

"It's probably because there is no one in the Moon Temple, so we sent out a human player."

A very small number of humans in the audience did not dare to say anything, even though they were here to encourage the famous human generals. If he shouted out, he might be beaten by the surrounding monsters.

...

The black-clothed deacon shouted: "Be quiet."

The noise in the auditorium continued unabated.

The door on the right side of the arena opened, and an elderly man in green stepped out with his chest held high.

Without him, it would be Xu Yang.

At this moment, Xu Yang had a smile on his face, and his heart was even more joyful.

For no other reason than knowing that Gui Gu Changyang was fine and had just changed into the identity of Long Feiyu, the young master of Tianyao Palace, Xu Yang's heart that had been hanging since he came to the spirit world finally dropped.

When the deacon in black saw Xu Yang coming to the field, he announced loudly: "His name is Xu——Yang——."

Although the tone was deliberately lengthened, the volume was obviously not as good as when Xiao Mo's name was announced before, and the words "famous human general" were no longer mentioned at all.

The black-clothed deacon glanced at Xu Yang and whispered: "Tsk, tsk, his appearance is not impressive, and he is not domineering at all. The human race, after all, can't stand on the stage."

Xu Yang's consciousness and five senses have long been channeled. He heard what the black-clothed deacon was talking about behind his back, but he didn't mind at all.

He just smiled at the black-clothed deacon and said loudly: "I, Xu Yang, from the human race, have already stood on the stage of the Demon God Arena. Please execute me."

Sir, let's announce the start of the game. "

The black-clothed deacon curled his lips and thought to himself: "This guy's ears are pretty good. He heard what I just said."

The black-clothed deacon loudly announced: "The Demon God Platform, the human-level battle has officially begun."

After saying that, the black-clothed deacon left the arena and hid far away in a corner of the arena.

There was a lot of chatter in the audience.

"The last match was won by Master Long Feiyu of the Heavenly Demon Palace. I made the right bet and earned a lot of spirit stones. This time, I bet all my money and profit on Xiao Mo from the Heavenly Demon Palace. It must be a sure profit.”

"Of course, only a fool would bet the spirit stone on a human being."

"It seems that no human race in history can stand on the stage of the demon gods."

"Yes, there are, but very few. Those who stood up are dead when they come down. No one remembers it."

"Hahaha. You are absolutely right. I think the human race in green will be beaten to death and carried away."

The crowd in the audience was unanimously optimistic that Xiao Mo from the Tianyao Palace would win, and they all placed big bets.

Everyone looks forward to the start and end of the competition. The process is not important, only when you win the bet and collect the spiritual stones is you happy.

It seems that this human-level battle is a benefit for all bettors.

The center of the auditorium.

Long Sanyuan said: "Yue Xi, our Heavenly Demon Palace won the last earth-level battle. In the next human-level battle, our Heavenly Demon Palace will probably win. In this way, the entire Demon God Platform's struggle for hegemony will The result is that the Heavenly Demon Palace wins two and wins the final victory. Don’t forget that the stakes for this Demon God Platform are ten cities.”

Yue Xi looked at Long Sanyuan, smiled slightly, and said: "Long Sanyuan, it was just a fluke that your son Long Feiyu won the last battle. In this human-level battle, I, the Moon Temple, will definitely win the game. "

"Hahaha," Long Sanyuan laughed when he heard this, "I think your Moon God Temple has no one left, so you sent a human to participate in the Demon God Arena competition. Do you know that the one who is most likely to win the Demon God Arena competition in my Heavenly Demon Temple is Xiao Mo on the field now. Xiao Mo has cultivated into a poisonous dragon body. Although his cultivation is only at the peak of the Yuanhun Realm, he will not suffer any loss even if he faces a cultivator in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm."

Yue Xi did not respond to Long Sanyuan's words, but fiddled with the kitten in her arms and said softly: "Daughter, do you think our Moon God Temple can win back the next game?"

Meow——

The kitten called out obediently.

"Hehe," Yue Xi laughed happily, "Daughter, you are right. You are much smarter than those guys who only judge people by appearance. How does the saying go? Let me think about it, it seems that dogs look down on people."

Long Sanyuan on the side was so angry that his face turned green, and he said viciously: "When the time comes, when the ten cities are taken, the Heavenly Demon Palace will keep the cities but not the people. I wonder if some people can still laugh."

Yue Xi no longer paid attention to Long Sanyuan, and cast her eyes on Xu Yang in the middle of the venue, thinking in her heart: "Judging from the previous fight between Xu Yang and Shi Jingtian, Xu Yang's soul power level is higher than that of ordinary people. . Generally speaking, the human race of the same level is not as strong as the demon race in terms of soul and physical strength. But Xu Yang has the Canglong demon vein, and is a true human dragon. The Canglong demon vein naturally suppresses all kinds of demon bloodlines, which is Xu Yang's trump card. In addition, the Moon God Pill I gave him can avoid poison, so Xu Yang should have a 70% chance of winning this fight. Long Sanyuan, you still want the ten cities of my Moon God Temple. What you can't get on the battlefield, you can't get in the Demon God Arena. "

Thinking of this, Yue Xi deliberately chuckled.

Long Sanyuan was puzzled and said loudly: "Some fools not only treat cats as daughters, but also can only giggle. "

Yue Xi ignored Long Sanyuan at all, and giggled while playing with the kitten in her arms.

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In the arena.

On the left, the sinister black-clothed boy.

On the right, the sunny green-clothed boy.

The two face each other.

Xiao Mo in black said, "Are you a human? What's your name? I, Xiao Mo, don't want to kill an unknown person."

Xu Yang thought to himself, "The deacon of the competition just read out my name, and this guy is asking even though he knows the answer."

After thinking for a while, Xu Yang responded, "I am a human, a famous general of the human race. As for my name..."

Xu Yang paused deliberately, and then said, "You can tell me my name."

Xiao Mo in black looked disdainful and said, "A mere human has a name? My Great Spirit Realm has always been the world of the demon race, and the human race is not worthy of a name."

"My name," Xu Yang smiled slightly when he heard it, and said loudly, "Specializes in fighting all kinds of demon races."

"So, no matter if you are called Xiao Mo, Leng Mo, or anything, or nothing at all, you will be defeated by me in the arena." Xu Yang became more and more excited as he spoke.

Xu Yang has a habit. He fights and kills people fiercely, and never competes. But if he quarrels, he will never suffer a loss.

In this fight, Xu Yang's fighting spirit was only five points. After all, he was not a demon from the Moon God Temple, and there was no need to fight hard in the arena for the glory and interests of the Moon God Temple.

But he was looked down upon by the opposite Xiao Mo. As a famous human general, the flame of fighting had been ignited in his heart.

"Hahaha," Xiao Mo, who was dressed in black, laughed so hard that his body trembled. "Human boy, you are so arrogant."

In this human-level match, Xiao Mo completely lost his fighting spirit when he knew that his opponent was a human.

Xiao Mo wanted to defeat the strong on the Demon God Stage to show that he was stronger.

In the entire Lingnan land, among the demon cultivators at the level of Yuanhun Realm, Xiao Mo had almost no opponents, and he had the capital to be arrogant.

He was a genius of the Heavenly Demon Temple, and even more so a genius of the demon race in the entire spiritual world. From the bottom of his heart, he disdained to fight a human on the Demon God Stage one-on-one.

And now, after Xiao Mo and Xu Yang exchanged a few words, fighting spirit rose in his heart, or to be more precise, killing intent.

"How dare this human fellow insult me. I will kill you, poison you, slowly. Let this fellow wish he were dead but not alive. Remember how powerful I am, Xiao Mo. He will die after a hundred days of poisoning." Xiao Mo immediately thought of a hundred ways to poison someone, and he wanted to choose the most ruthless way to deal with Xu Yang.

Xiao Mo's face became even more sinister, and he lowered his voice and spoke like a sword: "This competition arena in the Demon God Arena is not about bickering, but fighting to the death!"

"Okay, then we will fight to the death." Xu Yang responded loudly.

The fighting bell in the corner of the arena, which was used to ring the start of the game, did not ring for a long time.

The rope used to tie the huge bell hammer was tied in a knot, and several strong men were busy for a long time before untying the knot.

When——

The bell for the start of the Demon God Arena's human-level battle rang throughout the arena.

In the arena.

Xiao Mo and Xu Yang did not have any more verbal clashes, and they started.

Xiao Mo activated his unique poisonous water skill, and the black water on his body swirled, like a poisonous dragon roaring, emitting a fishy smell.

"Soul Realm - Black Water Poisonous Dragon!"

Xu Yang fanned the air in front of his nose with his hand, "It stinks."

Dealing with masters who use poison, Xu Yang has always been confident, because since he swallowed the purple gold scorpion, he has been immune to all poisons.

Xu Yang's consciousness moved, and the power of the immortal wood spirit came to his hand.

Outside his body, the shadow of a green immortal branch emerged out of thin air, and the immortal branch twisted and formed a green dragon shape, as if protecting the Holy Spirit.

"Soul Realm - Immortal Azure Dragon!"