Chapter 925 The First Fight
The rule set by the ancient emperor is that a group of people is against a group of people, and both sides can fight with multiple people. There is no limit to the number of people.
The hero's name is Baili Yan, he is the suzerain named Xuanyin Sect, and he is the cultivation base of Da Luo Luan's early stage in the fairyland.
At this time, his face was extremely ugly. He didn't expect Xu Haotian's temper to be so violent. Looking at Houyi who was carrying the God-breaking Bow, he really felt a little guilty.
The eyes of the heroes all cast their gazes, and the monks watching outside reached a million people, besieging the stone platform like an iron bucket. Everyone's eyes were focused on Bailiyan at this moment, making him sweat instantly DC.
As a hero ranked in the 40th place or so, he is also one of the few strong men in this world, and he is also a very face-saving existence.
Although he was afraid of Hou Yi in his heart, if he was timid to fight at this time, his face would be saved.
"Hey, what are you thinking, come out and lead to death!"
Nezha stepped on the Hot Wheels, held a pointed gun in his hand, and wore the Huntian silk on his body. He even summoned the three-headed and six-armed method while speaking, so that his aura at this time was infinitely close to the Great Luoluan Wonderland, and he was immediately amazed caught the attention of everyone present.
"Who is this, so powerful!"
"Is he just a doll?"
"It is said that Holy Emperor Haotian has a lot of masters, but now it seems that his reputation is really well-deserved."
"Even a doll is so powerful, wouldn't the subordinates behind him be against the sky?"
For a while, whether it was the hero present or the monks watching the fun outside, after seeing Nezha's transformation into a three-headed and six-armed man, discussions suddenly arose.
Ignoring Nezha Lafeng's appearance, Bailiyan looked at Gudi and said, "Great Emperor, isn't it me fighting with Haotian Sage Emperor?"
As soon as this remark came out, the audience roared with laughter.
This is a campaign for the Twelve Emperors of Heaven, not a competition for number one in the world.
The ancient emperor glanced at Bailiyan contemptuously and said, "Didn't you hear what I just said? One side is against the other side, and you can bring as many people as you want to join the battle!"
It was obvious that Bailiyan was not considered by the ancient emperor, so he would not give him face. Xu Haotian was one of the twelve emperors appointed by him, so of course he had to protect it.
Bailiyan's face was ashen, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.
"What? You don't dare to accept the challenge?"
Supreme Master Tongyou said coldly. Although he lost to Demon Emperor Pingtian, he was still arrogant. Except for the ancient Emperor Haotian Sage Emperor who needed to be polite, he really didn't pay attention to Bailiyan.
"Bailiyan, I heard that this person is born with infinite strength and claims to be invincible?"
"The majestic hero is actually afraid of fighting!"
"What is invincible in the world, I think it's probably a bragging ability!"
"It's ridiculous!"
Some heroes who already had a rift with Bailiyan sneered. He laughed even more.
For a while, Bailiyan became the first hero to sit on the wax on the stone platform.
Finally, whether it was because he couldn't bear the mocking eyes, or because he rekindled his confidence in his heart, Bailiyan jumped into the magic circle with six subordinates.
"I want to turn him into a cold corpse."
Xu Haotian pointed at Bailiyan who was facing him, his voice was cold and resonant in all directions. This sentence made all the monks and the hero gasp.
This is the rhythm of a fight to the death!
Rumble ---
Nezha rushed out first, Yang Jian and Bai Qi, one dragging a three-pointed knife and the other holding a long spear, galloped away, with afterimages behind them.
The six subordinates behind Bailiyan rushed out. They were wearing unknown armors, and they made crackling noises as they ran.