My Doomsday Territory (My Apocalypse Domain)

The sharp-mouthed youth panicked.

He is only a seventh-level peak, why did a ninth-level peak suddenly appear?

Xianmen?

Isn't Xianmen a small sect?

Shouldn't the strongest one be Shi Tie who defeated Yaedan Kuan? How come there is a ninth-level peak? !

Not to mention the Basic Law!

He gritted his teeth with a ruthless expression on his face. Taking advantage of the moment when Cao Xinghua reported himself, he threw out a few poison pills with hidden weapons, and more intense purple smoke burst out.

The audience outside the ring couldn't help but withdraw a little distance, and many people booed.

The sharp-mouthed youth threw out more than a dozen poison pills, his eyes fixed on the figure in the smoke.

suddenly,

As if something had rolled over, the purple smoke cloud was completely absorbed, and then looked at Cao Xinghua's hand, holding a huge water polo with purple venom swaying inside.

Poisonous mist dissolves in water!

The huge water ball in Cao Xinghua's hand slowly rotated, extracted and purified, and the color of the venom became darker and darker.

Holding the water polo, Cao Xinghua walked towards the sharp-mouthed youth step by step.

The sharp-mouthed face is even more ugly, and the poison pill in his hand is not thrown, nor is it not thrown.

He shuddered.

His detoxification pill can only ensure that he is safe when he absorbs a small amount of poisonous mist, and that poisonous ball... he himself cannot extract such a high purity.

He suddenly turned around and ran, and after 200 meters was the edge of the ring.

There were more boos on the sidelines - the younger generation competed to show their style, and never fled without a fight.

But the sharp-mouthed cheeks had just raised their feet, and the water mist in the air condensed into chains, which swishly bound the sharp-mouthed cheeks' hands and feet.

Then,

The purple poison ball that was concentrated into the essence was pressed on the face of the sharp-mouthed young man.

He collapsed on the spot, twitching hands and feet and foaming at the mouth.

Cao Xinghua clapped his hands and took two steps back.

The soldiers from the government stepped up to the ring, lifted the sharp-mouthed cheeks away, and stuffed a detoxification pill into his mouth. After a while, the purple-black color on his face only faded a little.

This poison is really strong!

The porter soldier was in a dilemma, the rule was a healing medicine and a detoxification pill.

But looking at it now, it seems that the rescue will not come back?

He could only ask the steward of the ring with his eyes.

"Rescue it, the extra medicine will be charged to his account, and it will be calculated at three times the price."

...

After Cao Xinghua stood in the ring, there were not many challengers.

He waved his hand and summoned a water dragon, no matter whether it was the sixth or seventh layer, no one could block the blow of the water dragon.

Even after he entered the ring, he didn't move a step.

The strongest challenger has the eighth-level peak cultivation base, but it is just one more water dragon's work, and Cao Xinghua has performed well from beginning to end.

This is the difference between a mage and a reckless man.

It is the gap in the realm of strength.

The masters off the field all put out the challenge, so that Cao Xinghua could only stand stupidly in the ring. After standing for a long time and sitting down, he also felt a little stupid. After all, tens of thousands of eyes were staring at him alone.

Until the fight was successful, Cao Xinghua stepped down and cried:

"Why is there no one who can fight? This is not the fight I want!"

...

the next day,

When the Immortal Sect disciples reported their names in the ring again, the corners of their mouths twitched from the 8th and 9th level masters who had been looking for an opportunity off the field.

"It's Xianmen again!"

"It's another leapfrog victory, obviously we are all the best in our class!"

"Three days after three days, the ring match is over halfway through, how come I haven't had a chance to play yet!"

Among this batch of Immortal Sect disciples, most of them are only in the sixth level of awakening, and they are only placed in the ring competition of the younger generation, and they can only be at the middle and low level.

But leapfrog combat is different!

Even if many Immortal Sect disciples leapfrog the ranks to defeat the powerful enemy, they are no longer able to fight, and they will not be able to stand at the end of the ring, but... still amazing enough!

In particular, they are all from the same sect.

- Xianmen!

In the morning session, the one who succeeded in the fight was Immortal Sect disciple Violet Nina.

As the second batch of disciples to join the Immortal Sect, Violet has caught up with her extraordinary talent and extraordinary will, and now has the strength of the eighth stage.

She is taking the deep control of logistics, and her strong will allows her to explode with unimaginable speed and power when she is thinking of the imperial object.

With a flying sword, he defeated three opponents who had awakened to the eighth level in a row.

Until no one dares to play again.

But in the afternoon game, something that was beyond Tang Yu's expectations, was faintly sniped after the Xianmen disciples came on the field.

When a sixth-level Immortal Sect disciple came on stage, the seventh-level master immediately rushed off the field.

After the difficult victory, he immediately rushed to a seventh-level master without hesitation, as if he was already ready.

on the contrary,

When Dachang's seventh-level master defeated the disciples of Immortal Sect, no one came out to challenge at the first time, and it took a few minutes.

Let go of the perception, and nothing can hide.

Tang Yu immediately knew the reason.

It's funny, it's just crowding out.

'Xianmen' is just a foreign sect, and its performance is average. Now, it has grabbed the limelight of countless sects near the capital, and has been united by some forces to deal with it.

He didn't care, he was happy to do so.

Cao Xinghua was extremely annoyed, but he had already qualified and could no longer enter the ring.

In the afternoon, standing to the end, it was still a disciple of Immortal Sect.

"Blind nun" Adailan, and Violet Lan were the same batch of disciples who joined the Immortal Sect. They both shined in the assessment.

Violet's will is extraordinary, and Adailan is extraordinary in perception.

Every time, she can avoid the opponent's attack unpredictably, and the battle is very rhythmic like falling on a chessboard.

The first eight-layer opponent, she easily won.

In second place, she also won simply.

The third place, Adailan is a bit difficult. She has exposed too many fighting methods and was deliberately targeted.

She restrains the speed-type awakener, but is restrained by the ability person who is good at area damage.

In this battle, she won, but she was also injured.

The fourth player on the stage was no longer the eighth layer, but an awakener of the early stage of the ninth layer.

The two negotiated for more than ten minutes, and in the end, Adailan shocked each other with a spiritual technique and defeated the nine-level master.

The field was silent for several minutes.

No one took the stage to challenge.

Tang Yu guessed that the coalition forces had no younger generation who could do it, and the others were afraid of the momentum accumulated by Adailan's winning streak and did not dare to take the stage.

Let her stand to the end.

But Adailan was actually at the end of the line.

Day three, day four...

The ring competition of the younger generation is still in full swing.

In the past two days, none of the Immortal Sect disciples have been able to defend and succeed.

First, top geniuses like Cao Xinghua and Violet Lan could no longer end the game. Second, Xianmen disciples have been targeted more in the past two days, which can be seen by discerning people.

But the experience is also immediate.

Dachang's combat skills, techniques, and fighting methods are quite different from those of Xianmen disciples, and it is a battle of real swords and spears. Except for Shang Gongling, who has not yet shot, everyone has some gains.

From the third day on, Tang Yu stopped watching those chickens pecking at each other.

Fanny went shopping alone, while he himself stayed in the rented courtyard and continued to comprehend the laws of space.

He has a hunch that at the current speed of perception, in another ten or twenty years, he will be able to master the field of the space system.

Others push the domain to the limit, and then use the domain to perceive the law.

He turned back.

But who made him materialize the many fragments of the law?

In the quiet room, he crossed his knees to comprehend the law, and Tang Yu was a little distracted, and suddenly opened his eyes.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth:

"After waiting for so long, the people from the Dachang government finally came, it's not easy!"