Chapter 879: Budo League

Wei Tianyang didn't see Hua Youwei's tragic situation, and said coldly: "Hurry up and apologize to a few gentlemen!"
"Yes, yes, I was wrong."
Hua Youwei came to the four of Dagui Zhenjun and said respectfully: "I had shallow eyelids before and ran into a few gentlemen. Please be punished."
The four of them stepped back sideways, and even said they didn't dare or dare, but their hearts were quite stable.
They are all overlords who have ruled Cangqing for thousands of years. Naturally, they know that this is a pretentious gesture, but at any rate it is also a gesture made by an invincible person who has paid such a price.
Being able to do this shows that they still have some value, and they won't be killed one day.
After all, no one would give so many twists and turns to someone who would be killed in the next moment.
Wei Tianyang said solemnly: "I swear by my way of being too imaginary. If I can find the spirit world and the four fellow daoists will no longer be hostile to us, I will never do any more harm to the gentlemen, and also Willing to help several gentlemen advance to the Void Refining Realm."
"If I violate the oath, I will be cut off from the main road, and I will never live longer!"
Swearing by the great avenue is basically the highest level of sincerity of the immortal cultivator, if it is not necessary, no immortal cultivator is willing to violate it.
Going further, it is bound by rules, similar to the previous covenants with Wei Tianyang, bound by rules, but this has proved to be of no use.
While Dagui Zhenjun felt a little more in their hearts, they also knew that they had no choice.
They glanced at each other, and at the same time arched their hands and said: "Friends of Taoism, I will definitely not let you down."
Wei Tianyang said with satisfaction: "It's so good."
The magic weapon of the broken flag wooden boat, which has been drifting outside the blue green world, suddenly lit up with a misty white light around the body of the blue world. Using space as the force, it flew to the dark unknown void, and far behind the blue green world. Left behind.
In the blue sky of the world, in the quiet blood lotus palace.
"The breath disappeared?"
Zhao Shi, who had been sitting cross-legged and practicing for a long time, opened his eyes and frowned slightly.
Although I don't know where Wei Tianyang and the others are, they have always been able to feel their general aura, but they can't catch up.
If he were given another fifty years to promote him from the peak of the middle Yuanying to the latter stage, forming a step-by-step crush on Wei Tianyang, it would be very different.
"Forget it, let's go as soon as you go, if you see it again, you will kill it."
Zhao Shi closed his eyes, and the aura of heaven and earth converged on the blood starfish and blood lotus palace. The space of thousands of miles moved regularly like a fetus in the mother's womb.
After the players were promoted to the Nascent Soul on a large scale, they did not launch a new expedition. The entire Xianxia game area suddenly became quieter than ever before, and the slow pace of the cultivator was restored.
Retreat, cultivating, alchemy, and playing, high-level monks spent several decades at every task at every turn, and for many years they didn't see a single person. It was boring.
Where is it like a martial arts game zone, there are constant hot spots.
Today is Donghu University’s genius, Bawang Ding, as soon as he enters the game, he has shown good results. He has comprehended the prototype of martial arts in ten years, and has been promoted to the real spirit state in 50 years. Tianjiao.
Tomorrow is this Tianjiao Xueba who has just reached the pinnacle of his life, the beauty is in his arms, and a special low-key Xueba jumped out from the Heavenly Kings Lab. He defeated Wang Ding with the cultivation base of the peak of True Qi, and silently The disappearance of the land has surprised the people eating melons from all walks of life.
Not only the low- and middle-rank martial artists, but even the martial arts kings are constantly challenging the Quartet, sharpening their martial arts will, raising the ranking of their own districts, and expanding or reducing resource areas.
This kind of battle of kings will erupt every few years, and a fixed league will be formed in the martial arts game area, and the league will be a cycle in a hundred years.
Whenever this is the most active and popular game forum, everyone will broadcast live, open the market, and fans will spray each other, which is extremely lively.
When the league draws to a close, the strongest three will be decided among the 33 kings, and they will be eligible to challenge the heavenly kings.
This kind of punch to the flesh battle quickly attracted a large number of spectators inside and outside the game, especially ordinary people who did not enter the game.
In their time concept, there is a league per year, which is in full compliance with their own routines.
In just six years, the Budo District League has completely replaced other domestic e-sports events, surpassing the enduring traditional sports such as basketball and football, and has become the most popular sports competition in China.
As for the fairy game area?
Oh, which of the unpopular games is coming from? let me think again.
Having said that, the small group of fans who shouted the most fiercely and enthusiastically in the audience seemed to be a group of immortal otaku otaku.
"Look at it! The iron lion king rushed over, rushed towards the heavenly king, and went forward without fear!"
"Our iron lion, our eternal iron lion!"
"Come on! Beat Bai Feng and carry her home as a wife!"
In the center of the sacred martial arts world, the largest martial arts arena is called the sacred martial arts stadium, covering an area of ​​500 kilometers, which is the battle venue for the finals of the martial arts league every 100 years.
This century-old martial arts champion is the iron lion king of the 12th district. He has the qualification to challenge the heavenly king.
The male commentator with a bunch of yellow hairs on his head is screaming frantically, without the help of any magic weapon, it is equivalent to the cultivation of the bridge realm of the Yuan Ying period, so that his voice can be transmitted to the ears of every audience. Side, quickly ignited their enthusiasm.
Bai Feng's face suddenly turned black when he heard the nasty commentary. The silver spear in his hand turned into a silver dragon roaring, and he bit out a huge wound from the thousand-meter high iron lion in the late stage of the Divine Bridge Realm. The silver tail bombarded him. The iron lion smashed into the deep ground fiercely.
The iron lion king at the bottom of the pit trembled. After struggling for a long time, he couldn't stand up. He could only helplessly change one of his ears from black iron to white, and shook it a few times.
"Ugh!"
"My iron lion is so pitiful, Bai Feng is too much!"
"It still doesn't work. To challenge a heavenly king is to be abused."
The hundreds of thousands of spectators in the Shengwu Arena sighed in unison, but it was not too surprising.
The Budo League has been held for six times, and no king has successfully challenged the heavenly king. There is basically no suspense, just a show after the game.
Bai Feng glanced at the yellow-haired commentator five hundred kilometers away, and flew towards his palace.
"Bai Feng swears not to follow Iron Lion, Hundred Flowers will eventually fall..."
The spitting yellow hair commentator shuddered, and then he came back to his senses what he said, crying, and quickly said: "I declare that the Iron Lion is the fifth martial arts champion! Let's cheer him! "
Run quickly and run back to the president to retreat for ten years, no, a hundred years!
"Iron Lion! Iron Lion! Iron Lion! Our permanent Iron Lion!"
All the people in the audience stood up, shouted feverishly, and threw their hats into the sky, forming a colorful ocean.
"Snail, hurry up, prepare our spell!"
The urging sound of Sunset Sanxi came from the VIP seats closest to the stadium.
"okay!"
The spirit of heaven and earth formed a huge iron lion phantom tens of thousands of meters high under the gathering of divine consciousness. The hairs are lifelike, roaring up to the sky, completely covering the limelight of other people in the field.
The other viewers immediately cast envy here.
At the same time, this excessively powerful spiritual power fluctuation quickly triggered an alarm in the Saint Martial Realm, and ten Divine Bridge Realm warriors led three hundred Flying Heaven Realm warriors to kill here.