Daily life of slaying demons in the government

Chapter 297 Fengbo City Arena, Come if You're Brave

Five days flew by.

Nothing happened in the Five Thunder Palace headquarters during these five days. The five disciples, including Yang Qian, all stayed in the house obediently, adjusting their states.

Yang Qian was not adjusting his state. He didn't need to adjust this. He had long been accustomed to drawing a knife and killing at any time in the police station. What was a fight like? He had been busy these five days enjoying the vast principles of "Thundering Righteous Law - Part 1" which he had filled up.

Early in the morning, Wang Zhen and Xu Xiushan gave the five disciples a brief final explanation in the courtyard of the base.

"Although this is a matter of great importance, the quota is still a thing outside of one's body. You are the leaders of the younger generation of the Five Thunder Palace, and your life is more important than anything else. Therefore, I remind you again that you should do your best and not risk your life. Once you are unable to do it, just admit defeat.

The road to longevity is long and does not have to be completed in one go. You should know that there is still a lot of time to come.

Did you hear everything clearly?"

"I heard it all!"

After Wang Zhen finished speaking, he looked at Yang Qian who did not answer and said, "Yang Qian, did you hear it clearly?"

"Yang Qian understands. He will definitely not let the elder down."

Wang Zhen pursed his lips, smiled and nodded, knowing that Yang Qian didn't care about what he had just said.

Yes, with Yang Qian’s strength, he should be afraid of those who challenge him.

"Since everything is fine, let's go. We are assigned to station number four, and today's referee is..."

After a pause, Wang Zhen said in a deep voice: "It's the ninth elder of Dusk Valley, Shen Hongyi."

Just the two words "Mugu" changed the atmosphere. Except for Yang Qian, the remaining four disciples all had a hint of solemnity on their faces.

Yang Qian thought about the time when he first arrived in Fengbo City a few days ago and was provoked by two Mugu disciples. So he asked, "So, the Mugu disciples will also be on the same stage with us?"

"That's right." Wang Zhen glanced at Xu Xiushan beside him, then smiled and answered Yang Qian. He thought to himself that this boy was indeed much more cautious and insightful than young people of the same age. Others were old foxes, but this boy was a young fox.

Yang Qian understood immediately when he saw Wang Zhen's smile. He couldn't help but complain in his heart, how come these so-called immortal masters in the immortal sect like to put on airs so much, but secretly they are even worse than the thugs hanging around on the street, and even worse than the low-lifes.

Drawing lots? They are all great monks, what the hell are they doing? They are just pretending. If they want to cheat, the great sects have plenty of ways to do it, and they don't even need to put in any effort.

Wang Zhen got up, flew up into the sky, and led the people from the Five Thunder Palace all the way to Arena No. 4. It happened to be the place that Xu Xiushan had taken Yang Qian to see a few days ago.

The difference is that this time, the island that was built into an arena was surrounded by clouds, layer upon layer, and the clouds were full of people.

What is more crucial is the invisible pressure emanating from the people standing in the front row on the clouds. Although it is not created deliberately, there are too many of them and they gather together to form a powerful oppressive force.

Even Yang Qian felt the tremor at the soul level, not to mention the other four Five Thunder Palace disciples, whose faces were pale and sweaty.

"Don't look around, stand behind us." Wang Zhen said. He knew very well that if he was frightened by this kind of pressure, he would have no chance of winning when he went to the ring and would definitely lose.

Several disciples hurriedly ran to the back and stood aside, not daring to be curious.

Sure enough, when he stood behind Wang Zhen and Xu Xiushan, the pressure immediately dissipated, and he was obviously blocked by these two people.

Yang Qian looked around curiously.

The clouds surrounding the central island formed a ring, and they were arranged in a staircase. An invisible and huge pressure stirred up the spiritual energy on the island like a tornado. Seeing this scene, it was more shocking than the four evil gods besieging the out-of-body stage strongman in Jizhou City.

At least when Yang Qian looked at this scene, he felt for the first time that he was in the gate of immortality.

Especially those auras that seemed "ordinary" and powerful from above. Even though Yang Qian was well-informed, he was still shocked by the looming power.

Xu Xiushan and Wang Zhen were already very strong, and in Yang Qian's eyes, they were like a mountain peak that needed to be looked up at. And even if Yang Qian only looked at the people on the highest cloud layer who were radiating brilliance from a distance, he felt like he was looking up at the sky, only feeling that it was high and boundless, but he couldn't describe it in a concrete way.

Too strong, so strong that Yang Qian doesn’t even have the qualifications to understand it!

Is that the realm of breaking destiny? Yang Qian thought to himself.

Among them, a group of black-robed monks standing on a cloud were particularly conspicuous. The aura on them was different from the "vast" and "majestic" surroundings. They were more "ferocious". The momentum gathered on their bodies even had a hint of murderous intent.

Yang Qian remembered that these black-robed monks were the disciples of Mu Gu who had caused trouble and provoked him a few days ago.

In addition, Yang Qian also saw Piao Miao Peak, which is also a great sect of the Eternal Ages, and people from the Great Sect Qi Shu Hai.

I thought: Even the immortal sects have distinct levels. When watching a fight, the status of the people is arranged according to their rank.

Boom!
The sound of a loud bell was deafening!
After a moment, balls of colorful light floated out from the clouds. Wang Zhen from the Five Thunder Palace also sacrificed a gray fist-sized ball and threw it out to merge into the center.

"This is the flushing of the spiritual spring, which will eventually wash these balls into pairs in a disordered state. Everyone can sense the whole process through the connection between themselves and the ball of the immortal gate they are in, and no one will cheat.

At least I don’t have the ability to think of anyone who can cheat in this way.”

Without even turning his head, Xu Xiushan explained what was happening to the five people behind him, including Yang Qian. Wang Zhen, on the other hand, was concentrating and saying nothing, probably sensing what Xu Xiushan was saying.

"Once the pairing is completed, the competition will begin. As for the order, it will be based on the order in which the pairing is completed.

We will know soon enough.”

After a pause, Xu Xiushan turned around and looked at the five people behind him and said seriously: "No matter who your opponent is in the first round, Yang Qian, you will go first. The other four should watch the intensity of the fight carefully and have a good idea in mind."

"Elder Xu, if it's a weak sect, why don't you let us give it a try? This will also save Junior Brother Yang some energy!" a disciple suggested.

Xu Xiushan shook his head and said, "No need to say more, just do as I say. If Yang Qian loses, you guys can go up next."

After saying this, Xu Xiushan glanced at the situation in front of him but didn't say much. He believed that Yang Qian could understand this arrangement.

As soon as Xu Xiushan finished speaking, dozens of colorful balls on the other side began to be sorted into pairs.

Every time a pair came out, Xu Xiushan would call out the names of the disciples behind him.

"The first match is between Haori Sect and Changshui Palace, and the second match is between Zhenyi Sect and Xuanfeng Sect."

"The eighth match is between Five Thunder Palace and Dusk Valley."

Everyone's heart tightened, except Yang Qian, who even smiled slightly.

(End of this chapter)