Chapter 1299: Jihad Platform

Soon, three days passed.

During these three days, Shenglei City was calm and there were no twists and turns.

Because Lei Zishen had entanglements with many women, he often disappeared for no reason and had ghosts with women, so he didn't return for three days and did not disturb Lei Shen.

"Let's go, let's go to Saint Lei City for a stroll!"

Using God's Brain to repair the broken pattern in the ancient fragmentary picture, Ye Chenfeng and Lingyu left the inn and wandered around the vast city of Saint Thunder like an ancient country, looking for a breakthrough.

"Well, the sound of fierce fighting!"

The two wandered around the city of Saint Thunder for more than three hours and tasted some delicious food. When they arrived in Nancheng, they suddenly heard the sound of fierce fighting not far away.

Following the source of the sound, Ye Chenfeng saw from a distance that not far ahead stood a square-shaped fighting platform covering an area of ​​one mile, shrouded in restrictions, and made of special materials.

At this time, on the fighting stage, there were people fighting fiercely on it.

The suffocating frenzy in the air, as well as the exciting and fierce duel, constantly ignited the flames in the hearts of the audience and made them shout loudly.

"Boy, your strength is too weak, you can't even break through my defense, get off the stage!"

A tall, burly man holding a mace weighing tens of thousands of catties, covered with thick black hair, born with supernatural power, a burly man in the realm of the fifth-level Beast Emperor roared, and swung the heavy mace and smashed it. A tall and straight man with a slightly pale face was thrown away with a stick, smashing a lot of bones, and fell out of the martial arts arena, lying on the ground, unable to stand up for a long time.

"Tie Long, you are too brave, you are my warrior!"

A woman with slightly dark skin but a hot body and a different kind of beauty, shouted loudly from the audience, constantly cheering for the burly man. Looking at her frenzied and excited expression, she seemed to want to jump into her arms.

"Haha, who else!"

Tie Long slammed the mace weighing tens of thousands of catties on the ground, looked at the hot woman and the others, and shouted arrogantly.

"This is the holy war platform unique to Saint Thunder City. Anyone can challenge on the holy battle platform. Every time they win a game, they will get a large number of top-quality soul crystals as rewards."

Looking at the fighting platform in the distance, Ye Chenfeng and Lingyu, who were holding two large meat skewers, showed great interest and walked over slowly.

"Why, no one dares to challenge anymore. Is there no one in Saint Thunder City?" Tie Long, who had won eight consecutive victories, was a little carried away and laughed wantonly.

"It's too arrogant, my sister asked me to teach him a lesson and let him know the rules!"

There is an antique tea house next to the holy war platform. At this time, in a box of the tea house, a man is wearing a black martial arts uniform, which outlines exquisite curves and is extremely seductive. His skin is like snow, his temperament is glamorous, and his long black hair The woman with her hair scattered on her shoulders and her facial features as exquisite as a jade carving put down the teacup in her hand and said angrily.

"What he said just now offended a lot of people, someone will take action to teach him a lesson, we don't need to do it!"

Opposite the woman in black, sat a woman who was somewhat similar to her in appearance, but more beautiful and charming than her. She could take away her elegance wherever she sat quietly, and said slowly.

This woman with natural temperament and undeniable beauty is none other than Lei Zixin, who is known as the number one beauty in Lei Yu, and the woman in black is her cousin Lei Yeqing.

Sure enough, upon hearing Tielong's arrogant words, a middle-aged man with strong strength, holding a mountain-opening saber, and a sixth-level beast king leaped onto the holy battle platform to fight Tielong.

Although the strength of the middle-aged man is a level higher than that of Zhanlong, Zhanlong is very talented and powerful. In addition, he has a high-grade Taoist armor with extremely high defensive power, which completely restrains the middle-aged man's aura. strength.

When the two burned their blood and transformed into beast souls to fight fiercely for half a stick of incense, Iron Dragon gradually gained an absolute advantage, completely suppressing the middle-aged man and forcing him to retreat steadily.

"Trash, get off stage!"

The middle-aged man who was fully defending was forced to the edge of the holy battle platform. The iron dragon roared violently, integrating the strength of his whole body and the power of moral will into the mace, driving a terrifying momentum, and smashing through the middle The defense of the young man knocked him out of the jihad platform and lost the game.

"Arrogance, this guy is too arrogant!"

"This guy has extraordinary strength and indeed has the capital of arrogance!"

Looking at the mighty Tielong who raised his arms high and roared to the sky, many of them who couldn't understand his popularity turned pale and gritted their teeth.

But seeing his ruthless methods, the angry people still held back the anger in their hearts and did not dare to challenge him.

Just as the clamor of Iron Dragon became louder and louder, a blurry afterimage drew a graceful arc in midair, landed on the holy battle platform, and stood opposite Iron Dragon.

"Spirit fish are too aggressive!"

Looking at the spirit fish that suddenly jumped onto the jihad platform, Ye Chenfeng showed a wry smile and muttered to himself.

The reason why the spirit fish is warlike is directly related to the increasingly stronger blood in her body, especially the golden-eyed ape was born for fighting.

"Where is the girl, don't get out of here, or I will smash you flat with one punch!"

Tie Long looked at Ling Yu, who was wearing a pink martial arts suit, with a blush and cute face, like a porcelain doll, his brows were tightly knit together, and he warned viciously.

"If you can resist my punch attack, you win!"

Lingyu raised her white and tender little hand high, shone brightly in front of Tie Long, and said arrogantly.

The audience in the Jihad stage did not expect Lingyu's tone to be so loud, and there was an uproar, and Lingyu's arrogance angered Tielong even more, and a violent force erupted from his burly body.

"I smashed you!"

The iron dragon roared violently, and the muscles in his body continued to swell. He raised the mace of the top-grade Taoist weapon high, and smashed it at the spirit fish with the power to smash a mountain and a formidable momentum.

Facing the mace falling from the sky, Lingyu stretched out his tender little hand and raised it high, relying on absolute strength to withstand the heavy blow of the mace.

The next moment, there was a muffled sound from under Lingyu's feet, and he punched Tielong's chest with a punch that compressed his strength to the extreme, and hit his chest.

The full-strength blow was easily resolved by Lingyu, and the shocked iron dragon was unable to dodge, so he could only defend Lingyu's punch with all his strength.

But the terrifying fist light blasted by the spirit fish, even the mighty Nirvana Human Realm would be afraid, let alone the Iron Dragon of the fifth-level Beast Emperor Realm.

"puff!"

He couldn't resist Lingyu's punch at all, his body's defense was broken, and he was blown away by the power of the fist light, flying off the jihad platform, crashing heavily into the hard restraining light, and lost the game.

Then, Lingyu made a more arrogant voice than Tielong: "Next..."