Chapter 790 Can We Still Play Like This?

On the stage of life and death.

Qu Nanping looked at Zhan Nianchuan with a sneer, "You wild boy, you dare to snatch something that this young master likes. Today next year will be your death anniversary! If you kneel down now and..."

Before he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed.

Without any signs, four puppets appeared out of thin air on the left and right of Zhan Nianchuan, and spit out white beams of light at Qu Nanping.

At the same time, Zhan Nianchuan on the opposite side actually rushed towards him like lightning, so fast that he directly made a sonic boom!

Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience was stunned. Good guy, he didn't even say a word of politeness and just started fighting?

People who are ruthless don't talk much.

"Good!"

Li Shengnan in the audience cheered loudly, looking at Zhan Nianchuan with admiration.

Having experienced countless life and death battles, she knew that when the strength is similar, the one who looks down on the opponent loses, the one who is not ruthless loses, and the one who is afraid of death loses.

There is another situation that is more common, that is, the one who talks a lot loses!

Fighting for life and death, and still needing to taunt the opponent before the fight?

Don’t these people know that the first to attack is the first to have the advantage, and the last to attack is at the mercy of others?

In her opinion, Zhan Nianchuan had taken a considerable advantage by attacking first.

However, Qu Nanping was not a complete fool, and his reaction speed was also very fast.

He immediately drove the two puppets around him, and also spit out two beams of light from his mouth, meeting the four white beams of light coming from the opposite side.

At this time, a huge fist had appeared in Qu Nanping’s pupils, occupying all his sight. At the same time, the strong wind blew all his hair back, and even his eyes were stimulated to squint.

This guy is so fast.

What a heavy fist.

It must be a dual cultivation of the law and body!

When he thought of this conclusion that made him shudder, he instantly understood why the other party dared to cross the level and fight with him on the life and death stage.

He also understood how to fight against Zhan Nianchuan.

This damn kid must not be allowed to get close!

On the high platform, the sound of wind suddenly sounded.

Qu Nanping's body fell ten feet away like a leaf.

Zhan Nianchuan's powerful and violent attack actually missed.

This was the first time in his decades of fighting.

Slowly retracting his fist, he looked at Qu Nanping, who was smug, ten feet away, and said in a deep voice: "Wind Spiritual Root?"

"You have some knowledge. Yes, this young master has the qualification of a top-grade wind spiritual root. Do you want to attack this young master at close range? Naive!"

"Single-attribute top-grade spiritual root, no wonder you can only be a candidate for the Son of God," Zhan Nianchuan smiled indifferently.

This immediately stimulated Qu Nanping's pain point, and he shouted angrily: "I am at least a candidate for the Son of God, who are you?..."

Before he finished speaking, he was shocked to see that the other party had sacrificed a red gourd, and countless black wind and sand were sprayed out of the gourd, rushing towards him with the sound of wind and thunder.

......

After opening the restriction, the white-haired old man was preparing to return to his chair and sit down, when a middle-aged man in heavy armor and sweating rushed to his side and whispered quickly: "Master He, I am under the order of Commander Zhang, please help me open the restriction, ten breaths will do."

The white-haired old man He Daqiu looked embarrassed and waved his hands to refuse, "No, no, the life and death stage has been opened, and the two have already started fighting. Unless life and death are determined, otherwise...what are you doing?"

Before he finished speaking, the middle-aged man grabbed his palm.

Feeling a warm and soft object stuffed into his hand, He Daqiu's eyes flashed, and he glanced at the closed white light curtain and the life and death stage that was gradually becoming dark due to the black wind and sand. He gritted his teeth and shot dozens of spiritual seals like the wind. The whole light curtain trembled slightly, and then quickly separated to reveal a big hole.

The whole audience was in an uproar.

"What's going on? The life and death arena is open, but the ban is opened before the life and death are decided?"

"Isn't this a joke?"

"Hehe, it seems that old man He has gained a lot of benefits."

Listening to the discussion of the crowd, He Daqiu's face was extremely ugly. He rushed to the middle of the two people who were fighting fiercely and said loudly: "The fight is suspended!"

"In view of the large number of spectators in this fight, in order to ensure safety, the ban on the life and death arena must be completely activated. Do not take action before that!"

After saying that, he began to wander around the life and death arena, and his hands kept making spiritual seals.

At the same time, a storage bag flew onto the round platform and fell into the hands of Qu Nanping, who was full of impatience.

Seeing this scene, the millions of cultivators watching immediately talked about it, and their words were full of disdain for Qu Nanping and He Daqiu.

"Is it necessary to activate the strongest restriction for a fight between two Foundation Establishment cultivators? This is obviously to create an opportunity for Qu Nanping to save his life."

"Yes, I have learned a lot today. Can you still play like this?"

"Hehe, you are not convinced? If you have an uncle who is one of the nine commanders of Jinghai City, you can do it too."

"I hate to activate this level of restriction. Except for the spiritual power of heaven and earth, everything else is isolated, and even the sound cannot be heard."

Listening to the discussion of the crowd, Zhan Nianchuan's eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

This He Daqiu is really a good person. In this way, many of his methods can be used.

"Hey, kid, don't worry, I'll send you to the west in a while." Qu Nanping's grin was extremely arrogant, with surprise and relief in his eyes.

Although they had only fought for a few rounds before, he had already realized that something was wrong.

This guy was ten thousand times more difficult than he thought!

Not only was he fast and powerful, but he was also tough and thick-skinned. His wind blade didn't react to his body!

Especially his red-skinned gourd. The wind and sand blown out of it not only had the effect of corroding magic tools and isolating spiritual consciousness from prying, but also covered his figure in the wind and sand, making it impossible to find his specific location.

If he hadn't immediately driven two puppets to block in front of him, and used the wind blade technique to forcibly disperse the wind and sand in front of him, he would have been ambushed by him long ago.

Just when he was secretly anxious in his heart, the storage bag sent by Zhang Niancai arrived.

Seeing ten earth-level talismans and a scarlet pill inside, Qu Nanping was simply overjoyed.

Uncle is so kind!

This kid is dead!

The joy on his face could not escape the eyes of the audience, and they immediately expressed their optimism for him with actions.

So the odds, which were already one-sided, continued to soar, and had risen to 1:80.