Chapter 1262 The Real Purpose of the Arena

Everyone in Wanjie Building stood on a flat and wide square that seemed to be paved with marble. The square was so large and boundless that no one could see the end of the square.

"Anyone try first?"

Everyone in Wanjie Building looked at the so-called arena curiously, with hesitant expressions, and kept encouraging people around to try the so-called arena. No one wanted to be the first to eat crabs.

"You can go to the Demon Zun Building. You can simulate any opponent to fight. It's perfect. By the way, help our Three Realms Hunyuan Group to promote it."

Among the crowd of the Three Realms Hunyuan Group, Mr. Yu rolled his eyes and said with a smile.

"Devil Zunlou, you are the Demon God, the God of War in the Demon Realm, and you should be the one to fight this first battle."

Taishang Vice President kindly nodded towards Mo Zunlou.

"Mozun, you should go to collect a wave of popularity, you are almost forgotten."

Yan Wang showed regret on his face, and there was a hint of lament in his tone.

Demon respects the building, "······".

"I, Zhu Houzhao, will come first."

Just when Mo Zunlou was shaken by the words of Mr. Yu and others, in the camp of the Eight-Nation Allied Forces, Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao had already been instigated by Song Taizong Zhao Guangyi and others, and he wished to find an opponent to fight for three days and three nights.

A loud voice suddenly sounded in the arena, which instantly attracted everyone's attention. Others who had planned to try the arena stopped one after another, and turned their attention to Emperor Zhengde Zhu Houzhao who was striding forward.

"Emperor Zhu Houzhao of Zhengde? A member of the Eight-Power Allied Forces? They even took the lead."

"Zhu Houzhao is at the sixth level, and his strength belongs to the middle level in Wanjielou. He should be able to try the function of the arena."

"I don't know who he will choose as his opponent?"

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Following the response of Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao, the virtual consciousness of Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao seemed to have stepped into another dimension, into another time and space.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao, including the top group of experts in Wanjielou.

"Please set the battle environment, opponent's strength and race, and magic weapon skills. If the customer does not choose exactly, the arena will default to everything corresponding to the customer, race or magic weapon!"

Because it was the operating state of the arena, everything was open to the public. Even the people around could hear a mechanical and cold voice asking Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao.

"Set up an opponent who has cultivated him to the perfect state of Huazi Dafa."

Emperor Zhengde Zhu Houzhao said a little excitedly.

This is a big battle that has attracted the attention of everyone in Wanjielou, and he must treat it seriously. Therefore, Emperor Zhengde Zhu Houzhao chose the most famous ten-level exercise in Wanjielou.

Rumble~~~~

The different-dimensional space that Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao was originally in changed rapidly, and a vast starry sky appeared. The starry sky is not a single star, but a big square world, grand and simple.

A figure suddenly appeared, the whole body was covered with chaotic light, the faces of men and women could not be seen clearly, the unrivaled aura flowed, and the divine power was peerless, exuding vast power invisible.

He transforms freely, he transforms into eternity, in an instant, one figure after another comes, a total of nine figures, and there are densely packed blurred figures in the distance, not all of them appear.

"Boom~"

Before everyone saw this figure make a move, the Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao below was shocked by the powerful aura and exploded into a blood mist and disappeared in ashes.

With the fall of Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao, that blurred figure also dissipated, followed by the vast starry sky world, and everything returned to its original state.

Then everyone saw Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao walking out with a dull expression. The onlookers could not feel the powerful strength of that blurred figure with their own eyes.

That is the real strong man, when the eyes open and close, the stars will be disillusioned, and when he raises his hands, the world will be overturned.

"Fool,

A strong man at the sixth level wants to fight against a strong man at the tenth level, isn't that courting death?"

"I didn't even have a chance to fight against others, so I exploded, it was too low."

"I feel like he must be joking."

"We also wanted to see if we could discover the effect of the arena, but we died without hitting it."

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Everyone in Wanjielou was stunned, and many people had laughing expressions on their faces. Others from the Eight-Power Allied Forces also laughed unscrupulously, as if Emperor Zhengde Zhu Houzhao had nothing to do with them.

"Zhao Ji is the one who laughs the most. I can hit you a hundred times."

Zhengde Emperor Zhu Hou, who originally planned to go back, looked at Song Huizong Zhao Ji and others and laughed wildly, and said angrily.

"I want to hit a hundred Zhao Ji."

Zhu Houzhao, the Emperor of Zhengde, retreated from the arena again, shouting loudly.

"Ding dong! Hello customer, if you choose Zhao Ji as your opponent, it will violate Zhao Ji's personal privacy, please get Zhao Ji's permission, otherwise, the arena is not allowed to be set."

The cold voice of the machine rang in everyone's ears.

"Fuck! Okay, I agree!"

Song Huizong Zhao Ji was furious. He admitted that his strength might be a little weaker than Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao, so he was also a little weaker. However, Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao wanted to abuse him a hundred times, which was simply a dream.

The arena changed again. In an ancient battlefield, figures appeared one after another, and a hundred figures were neatly arranged. They looked exactly like Song Huizong Zhao Ji, holding a golden sword, which was Song Huizong Zhao Ji's own sword.

"kill!"

"Kill him!"

The mighty Zhao Ji army of Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty rushed towards Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao with red eyes.

"Well done, watch how I torture you to death."

Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao licked his lips, his eyes flashed with a trace of fighting intent, he was the most combative emperor in the Eight-Power Allied Forces.

He was afraid of death in the ring, and the other emperors were unwilling to fight him. Now a hundred Song Huizong Zhao Ji happened to be his opponents.

"Whoo! Whoosh! Whoosh!..."

One hundred Song Huizong Zhao Ji wore golden dragon robes, with swords under their feet, flying in the air. They were elegant and handsome. Even in order to reflect the beauty of art, their flying paths were curved and full of streamlines. feel.

Around the audience, "...".

Is this a dance?

Whoosh!

Zhu Houzhao, the Emperor of Zhengde, soared into the sky and rushed directly towards the dense crowd of Song Huizong and Zhao Ji.

"Ah!~~~"

Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao had a black broad-backed broadsword in his hand at some point. He raised the knife and cut off the head of the person who rushed to the front with one blow.

Off the court, Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty Zhao Ji subconsciously touched his head and found that it was intact. The corner of his mouth twitched violently a few times. It was really a strange feeling to watch someone who was exactly like him die.

"It's just one kill, I have ninety-nine more, if they rush forward, they will be able to tear you apart with swords."

Zhao Ji, Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty, watched the strange eyes cast from around him, and spoke with confidence.

He has this confidence, he is very clear that he still has a lot of hole cards, and he also has the same hole cards.

The next moment, the other swarming crowd, seeing one person died, quickly retreated, and scattered in all directions around Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao with nervous expressions, manipulating the flying sword to strangle Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao from a long distance.

Song Huizong Zhao Ji, "······".

Everyone, "...".

"Shua!"

Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao stepped on the ground with his right foot, shot up, and rushed towards one of them. Seeing this, the others hurriedly retracted their flying swords and fled in a hurry without any intention of rescuing their teammates who had been hacked several times by Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao.

In the ensuing battle, Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao was holding a black machete in one hand, chasing and killing Song Huizong Zhao Ji who was fleeing in all directions. After killing five or six people, the others turned pale with fright and surrendered directly. .

"How strong are these two people?"

Many onlookers rubbed their faces, a little suspicious.

In this exaggerated battle, is a strong man in the late stage of the sixth level singled out a hundred strong men who are also in the sixth level?

If they remember correctly, the sixth-level realm is in the cultivation system, and they have already become immortals.

Zhu Houzhao, the emperor of Zhengde, who was carrying a black machete and kept shooting out like a bull, turned out to be a strong man in the late sixth-order stage, and he was overwhelming a hundred sixth-order realm Song Huizong Zhao Ji, occupying an absolute position. upper hand.

"This is not me. When I usually fight with the guards, I am very proficient in using the heaven and earth law and the thirty-six transformations of Tiangang."

Outside the battlefield, Zhao Ji, Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty, looked ashen. These people are just his copies, too mechanical and rigid, too timid.

He can become a giant with a height of tens of thousands of feet, smash a mountain with one punch, and break a river with one foot. How could he not be the opponent of a bull.

"If I command these people, I will definitely use the Great Heaven Fortune Palm first to block Zhu Houzhao's surroundings, and then use the immobilization technique to freeze Zhu Houzhao at the same time."

"If it doesn't work anymore, I can use Faxiang Tiandi, a hundred giants who are taller than the sky, and they can easily trample Zhu Houzhao into meatloaf."

Seeing the playful gazes cast by the crowd, Song Huizong Zhao Ji's complexion turned dark, and he quickly spoke out his solution.

Everyone's expressions were dull. This emperor of the sixth-order realm has a realm, but he is too timid.

A wave of charges passed, seemingly menacing, but after being hacked to death by Emperor Zhengde Zhu Houzhao, the others were frightened into chaos and returned to heaven and earth? Thirty-six Tiangang changes?

Do you remember who you are?

Nima, only six or seven people were hacked to death, and they are about to surrender, why don't they go to heaven?

"Roar!"

Seeing the surrender of Zhao Ji, Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty, Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao roared up to the sky with an excited expression, waving a black machete continuously, like a triumphant warrior.

"Whizzing!·······"

The next moment, countless golden light buckets shot out, as fast as thunder, Zhu Houzhao, the emperor of Zhengde, was pierced by countless golden lights in an instant, the sound stopped abruptly, and the excited expression still remained on his face, and he fell down suddenly.

A group of Song Huizong Zhao Ji, who had surrendered and surrendered, tore apart a jade slip at almost the same moment, and a clone exuding a ninth-level aura stepped out from the jade slip, stretching out its hand and shooting a golden light.

"Zhao Ji, you are playing dirty!"

With the death of Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao, the ancient battlefield disappeared, and Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao walked towards Song Huizong Zhao Ji with anger on his face, roaring.

"I won!"

Zhao Ji, Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty, also had a dark complexion, and said with gritted teeth.

He is an upright emperor, how could he do a sneak attack, the one hundred Song Huizong Zhao Ji who just fought had nothing to do with him.

Everyone was speechless, as if those Song Huizong Zhao Ji who died also had ninth-level avatar jade slips in their hands, and they were hacked to death by a black machete.

"Race: Innate gods and demons in the original world, no magic weapon, state: the peak of the late ninth stage, the maximum limit of the original world."

After Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao and Song Huizong Zhao Ji got into a quarrel, some people also thought of other uses of the arena, and the leader of Tongtian stepped out and entered the arena.

In the crowd, the black robed Hongjun's face turned black, it was the Master Tongtian who was testing his strength.

"Race: Ten fierce kunpeng in the original world, realm: god, treasure technique: kunpeng treasure technique."

Shi Hao also entered the arena, obviously he thought of a real use of the arena.

"Copy another me, with a billion years of combat experience."

Han Li looked pensive, and then he also entered the arena.