Chapter 1159: Fighting the Demon World
When the Demon Fighting Pavilion was first established, some people took advantage of the loopholes and used thousands of puppets to sweep away the others and win the final victory.
This obviously goes against the original intention of the Demon Fighting Pavilion to hold a brawl, which is why there is such a rule.
According to the winning rules of a brawl, theoretically speaking, if you are lucky enough, you can win the final victory even if you don't make a move.
Of course, in reality, this is almost impossible to happen.
The moment he came into contact with the light screen, along with a familiar tearing feeling, Duan Qing's eyes lit up and he was transported to the world of fighting monsters.
Without enough time to look at the surrounding environment, Duan Qing decisively used Bai Mengxing at the first moment, and his body disappeared in place.
After using Bai Meng Xing, Duan Qing had time to observe the surrounding environment.
Surrounded by a small mountain forest, the terrain is undulating. From a relatively high position, he can almost see the entire monster fighting world.
The entire Demon Fighting World is circular, surrounded by a gray light curtain, with a radius of about ten miles.
As far as the naked eye can see, most of it is covered with mountains and forests. There is also a grassland that is one or two miles in size, and a lake that is slightly larger than the grassland.
And his location is a small slope protruding from the mountain forest, almost the highest point in the entire Demon Fighting World.
I have to say that the Demon Fighting World, the venue for this brawl, is really too small.
Although he had just entered the world of monster fighting, he found that many people had already started fighting, and he could even hear the clear sounds of fighting in the mountains and forests near him.
At this moment, Duan Qing suddenly felt a cold feeling on his spine, and an ominous premonition lingered in his heart.
His rich combat experience made him subconsciously move a few feet to the side.
Almost as soon as Duan Qing moved, a golden light shot past where Duan Qing was originally standing, and finally disappeared into a tall tree as thick as a person.
Swish...!
The big tree was hit by the golden light, making a harsh sound, and instantly fell apart into countless pieces.
Duan Qing looked back and saw three young men wearing various off-shoulder shirts standing behind him.
The three of them look very similar, almost as if they were carved from the same mold. The only difference is that the colors of the shorts they wear are different.
Among them, a young man wearing a golden short shirt, holding a large golden bow, looked at Duan Qing in surprise, seemingly ignoring Duan Qing's Bai Mengxing.
Obviously, it was this person who shot out the golden light.
The other two young men wearing red shorts and blue shorts stood hand in hand, looking around blankly.
Three late stage spiritual beings!
The moment he saw the three of them, Duan Qing immediately saw their cultivation levels through the Qi Watching Technique.
Without any hesitation, Duan Qing turned around and fled, quickly leaving the scene.
The young man wearing a golden shirt looked in the direction Duan Qing was leaving and frowned slightly.
The young man in red shirt next to him saw this and couldn't help but ask: "Brother, what are you looking at? Is anyone there?"
The young man in golden shirt looked away from Duan Qing, who had fled away, and nodded.
"Well, just a rat."
Hearing this, the young man in red shirt quickly looked around: "Where is it? Why didn't I see it?"
The young man in the blue shirt seemed to be unable to stand the look of the young man in the red shirt. He let go of the young man in the red shirt and couldn't help laughing: "Haha, second brother, you are really an afterthought. If that person was still here, the eldest brother would have taken action long ago. Do you still need it?"
"Haha, right brother?"
The young man in the golden shirt nodded and looked at the young man in the red shirt with disgust, obviously disgusted with his slow reaction!
The young man in red shirt suddenly turned red and turned his face away, sulking.
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On the branch of a towering tree a few miles away, Duan Qing looked at the three young men in golden shirts from a distance, his expression a little solemn.
Even though he had just observed the three of them for a short moment, the feeling they gave him was very extraordinary.
Especially the young man in golden shirt holding a golden bow. Under his gaze, he even felt as if his hairs were standing on end, as if he was being targeted by a wild beast.
These three people... I'm afraid they will be very difficult to deal with!
And judging from the way the three of them appeared, these three were obviously veterans who were familiar with fighting battles. They knew that they would enter the world of monster fighting hand in hand and would not be teleported separately.
Duan Qing felt a little depressed.
As soon as I entered the world of monster fighting, I encountered three difficulties. It seemed that this brawl was not going to go well!
If you really can't do anything, I'm afraid you can only hide your clumsiness to the end!
"Ahem... Damn Billin, give it to Grandpa Guo, I'll wait!"
Suddenly, a somewhat familiar voice came from nearby.
Then, a burly demon cultivator with the body of a bull and the head of a bull fell awkwardly onto the tree branch below Duan Qing, panting lightly.
Sure enough!
Duan Qing's eyes lit up, a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth, he quietly took out a Void Spirit Sword and held it in his hand, ready to attack Guodang.
Hidden clumsiness returns to hide clumsy, but this kind of demon-fighting point that comes to your door is not for nothing!
Just as he was about to take action, a thought suddenly flashed through Duan Qing's mind, and he silently put away the Void Spirit Sword.
Just let this fool stay for a while!
With this thought in mind, Duan Qing held his breath and waited quietly on the branch of the tree.
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The first floor of the Demon Fighting Pavilion.
Thousands of onlookers were currently hovering in the air using various methods, staring at the square platform in the center of the first floor.
On the square platform that was hundreds of feet in size, a cloud of mist lingered on the platform, covering the nine battle platforms.
Amidst the clouds and mist, a vivid forest can be seen above, with figures flashing in the forest, and people fighting in many places, which looks like a lively scene.
The layout of the forest is the same as that in the Demon Fighting Realm, but it is much smaller.
This scene on the square platform in the clouds is the projection of the situation in the Demon Fighting Realm, which is a means specially arranged by the Demon Fighting Pavilion to facilitate the audience to understand the situation of the battle more intuitively.
On a well-located viewing platform nearby, Bai Mei, the head of the first floor of the Demon Fighting Pavilion, is concentrating on the projection of the Demon Fighting Realm on the platform.
Next to Bai Mei, the woman in red is also observing the situation in the Demon Fighting Realm, but she seems to be a little uninterested, and her eyes occasionally glance elsewhere.
The woman in red yawned, and she really didn't have much interest.
Bored, she followed Bai Mei's gaze and looked at a certain projection below.
That was the northeast corner of the projection of the fighting demon world. A figure with a somewhat transparent body was standing on the branch of a towering tree in a sneaky manner. He seemed to be holding something in his hand and staring down at a demon cultivator with a bull head and a human body below.
Noticing this scene, the woman in red pursed her lips in disdain.
"Tsk, backstabbing, shameless villain!"
The woman in red cursed in her heart and was about to look away.
But at this time, she unexpectedly found that the figure who was about to sneak attack the bull-headed demon cultivator did not do it, but put away his weapon instead.
Noticing this scene, the woman in red was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but cursed in a low voice: "Bah, cowardly rat!"