Devouring Sword God

Chapter 143 Shura Field

After chatting for a few words, Yi Xiaoyao bid farewell to Yun Mengling and left, preparing to go to the Asura Field.

At this moment, a black shadow sprang out, and Yi Xiaoyao only felt that there was something extra on his shoulder.

"Little black?"

Yi Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, this little guy actually woke up, and at the moment he was exuding the aura of a first-tier top monster beast, about to break through to a second-tier monster beast, it seemed that the giant monster pill was of great help to him.

Xiao Hei put his arms around Yi Xiaoyao's neck and yelled affectionately: "Eat! Eat! Eat!"

"This little guy has been following me to eat. You came just in time. Take it away, and I can practice with peace of mind." Yun Mengling said helplessly.

"Okay, I'll go get Xiao Hei something to eat."

Yi Xiaoyao smiled, agreed and left.

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The Asura Field, a place of cruel battles, was also the largest gambling arena in the Shang Dynasty. There were countless people entering and leaving the Asura Field every day, and the flow of funds in each game was astonishingly high, so it was naturally extremely prosperous.

At this moment, Yi Xiaoyao was wearing a black cloak and robe, and was standing outside Nuoda's Shura field watching.

There are a lot of people coming and going here, in order to reduce unnecessary troubles, Yi Xiaoyao deliberately lowered the cloak on his head, putting his entire face in the shadow to ensure that no one would recognize him.

As soon as he stepped into the Shura field, a deafening cheer came oncoming.

"Vulcan! Vulcan!"

"Blast him!"...

Yi Xiaoyao looked around, and on the middle battle stage, a man wearing a flame mask blasted his opponent into countless flames with one punch.

The person with the flame mask is at the eighth level of the Golden Core, but his opponent is at the ninth level of the Golden Core.

"Vulcan, victory! Winning 360 games in a row, breaking the winning streak record!" The referee on the Shura field announced the record of Vulcan, and the cheers and shouts in the stands were even more overwhelming.

The audience in these stands gave Yi Xiaoyao the feeling that they lost their reason and became fanatic.

And the man who is called Vulcan can win 360 games in a row, one can imagine how powerful he is.

"Vulcan is too powerful, he shouldn't be someone strong on the hidden dragon list?"

"How is it possible? Vulcan's age has obviously exceeded the range included in the Qianlong list, but I'm afraid that even Shangguan Tianjian, No. 1 on the Qianlong list, may not be his opponent!"

"That's right, since Vulcan came to the Shura field, he has become a legend in the Shura field!"

When Yi Xiaoyao heard these voices, he also realized that although the Vulcan was wearing a mask, he had silver hair and should be very old.

After that, no one dared to challenge Vulcan anymore, so this person went down through the special passage in Shura Field. No one knew Vulcan's identity.

Walking in the aisle, Vulcan took off the mask on his face, with an expression on his face, he didn't even glance at the property he just won.

For him, if it wasn't for the Shura field to protect him, how could he fight with a group of juniors here for property.

If Yi Xiaoyao saw Vulcan's face, he would definitely recognize him, because this person was Yan Yaoyin who was hiding from Huayunzong's pursuit here!

And Yi Xiaoyao found a stand at this moment, and was going to ask for some information before making any plans.

Next to it, there is a young man and woman who look like a couple.

Yi Xiaoyao asked the young man, "My friend, what are the conditions for winning the demon pill of Mingguang Sacred Sparrow?"

"Fifty victories in a row." The young man glanced at Yi Xiaoyao, and sneered, "However, with you as a brat, you still want to win the Bright Light Sacred Sparrow Pill? I think you are going to die."

Yi Xiaoyao didn't care, just nodded and said: "Thank you for letting me know."

The woman in red beside the young man also looked at Yi Xiaoyao with a sneer and said, "You don't really want to go to the Asura Terrace, do you?"

"So what?" Yi Xiaoyao glanced at her indifferently.

The woman in red rolled her eyes and said, "Why don't you give me the little black monkey on your shoulder? Anyway, you can't come back alive after going to Asura Terrace, so I'll take care of it for you."

Yi Xiaoyao didn't pay attention to this person, but walked into the passage leading to the backstage of Shura Field. This place is like a winding mountain range, with dark passages leading to different places, and the secrecy is extremely strong.

"Newcomer or old man? Cultivation realm? Name or code name?" A person beside the passage asked Qin Wentian.

"Newcomer, Jindan [-]nd level, Yi Jian." Yi Xiaoyao said.

After the man recorded it, he said: "The rewards for each victory include demon pills, pills, spirit stones, etc. Which reward do you want to choose?"

"Demon Pill." Yi Xiaoyao said, just in time to get some rations for Xiao Hei, and then he said: "By the way, please give me a mask."

The man led Yi Xiaoyao into a passage, and came to a stone room, which was full of props such as masks and cloaks to hide identities. After all, there were too many dead people on the Shura stage, and almost everyone who went up would deliberately hide their identities. Even if you kill someone, you don't know who did it.

Yi Xiaoyao chose a blood-colored mask and replaced it with a blood-colored cloak, so that no one would recognize him.

Seeing that Yi Xiaoyao was ready, the man said, "Okay, rookie, next I will match you with an opponent who is a fellow practitioner."

After waiting for a while, the man took Yi Xiaoyao up to the Asura Terrace.

On the battle stage, opposite to Yi Xiaoyao, stood a masked man, codenamed Brutal Fist.

"Storm Fist, Jindan Stage [-]. Record: Ten victories, one defeat!"

"Yi Jian, Jindan [-]nd stage, record: zero!"

After the referee announced loudly, many people became interested. The gambling battle with newcomers is the most exciting, because no one knows the strength of the newcomers.

"Rookie? Do you know that I, Baoquan, is a rookie killer!" Baoquan said to Yi Xiaoyao with a cruel grin on his face full of excitement.

Yi Xiaoyao is still indifferent, this kind of battle is not challenging for him at all, his purpose is only to earn demon pills for Yunmengling and Xiaohei.

After a stick of incense, the people in the stands finished their bets.

"Let's fight!" After the referee announced, he ran into the passage in a hurry.

The moment the referee finished shouting, the violent fist swung out a fist and made an air explosion. With the aura of destroying everything, it rushed towards Yi Xiaoyao violently.

Yi Xiaoyao's eyes moved slightly. From this punch, it can be seen that this person is born with great strength, and his fighting power is much higher than that of ordinary fellow practitioners.

Everyone in the stands placed almost all their bets on Baoquan. After all, this person's record of ten victories and one loss is very brilliant.

As for Yi Xiaoyao, a newcomer, very few people would think highly of him.

Everyone could imagine in their minds the next scene where Yi Xiaoyao was smashed to pieces by a violent fist.

Yi Xiaoyao looked at the punch in front of him, and he also swung a punch without any fanfare, just like that.

Baoquan grinned, compared to fists in the same realm, compared to strength, who else can compare to him?

But he didn't know that Yi Xiaoyao was a physically powerful body refiner, and the ghostly black spiritual power attached to his fist was unrivaled in the realm.

"Boom!"

The fists of the two smashed together instantly, fist to fist, the most direct and domineering collision.

It was as if the whole space stopped for a moment.

Click!

Baoquan only felt that his arm was broken, and his body was shaken out of internal injuries. With a muffled grunt, he couldn't stop spitting out a mouthful of blood that flew out backwards.

The next moment, Baoquan raised his head suddenly, and was horrified to find that a terrifying sword energy was facing him in Yi Xiaoyao's hand.

"I admit defeat! Please don't kill me!"

Yi Xiaoyao's eyes moved slightly, but finally he withdrew his hand and nodded slightly to Baoquan.

(End of this chapter)