Chapter 1306 I Want to Fight Ten
Rao Zhaopu felt his body become lighter, and instinctively looked down, and saw a familiar figure.
Rao Zhaopu understood what happened, and his eyes were filled with endless unwillingness. He wanted to roar, but as soon as his mouth moved, he fell into darkness.
In the eyes of the eighth-level strongmen of various races outside the arena, Rao Zhaopu's entire body exploded into a ball of blood mist, and the vitality in the blood mist instantly dissipated.
Among the Grosbeak race, it can be said that the most talented Tianjiao died.
"Chen Fei, you deserve to die!"
The eyes of the Grosbeak ancestor turned red in an instant, and he wanted to rush into the arena and kill Chen Fei.
However, the Grosbeak ancestor's body did not move, and several majestic auras pressed on him. If the Grosbeak ancestor dared to rush into the arena, the next moment would be a shocking attack.
Other eighth-level peak strongmen of the foreign races subconsciously burst out with aura and confronted several peaks of the Creation Realm in the Xuanling Domain.
For a moment, the entire Nansha Valley was in a state of panic, as if a melee would break out between the two sides in the next moment.
Chen Fei stood in the martial arts arena, turned his head to look at the ancestor of the Grosbeak Clan, then turned his left hand and extracted Rao Zhaopu's spiritual essence.
Not only Rao Zhaopu himself, but also Rao Zhaopu's clone, was extracted by Chen Fei. Although not as good as Rao Zhaopu's original body, it is comparable to the general late eighth level.
Chen Fei's expression moved slightly. This clone of Rao Zhaopu was quite amazing. Not only was his strength almost the same as that of the original body, but he could also extract spiritual essence.
Outside the arena, the ancestor of the Grosbeak Clan watched Chen Fei calmly extract the spiritual essence, and put the two overturning hammers into his sleeves, his teeth clenched tightly together.
Although the ancestor of the Grosbeak Clan wanted to rush into the martial arts arena regardless of everything, if he really did so, Nansha Valley might be overturned before Chen Fei was killed.
But if Chen Fei is not killed, the ancestor of the Grosbeak Clan is too unwilling.
Rao Zhaopu's death is not simply the death of a late eighth-level person, but the equivalent of the death of two eighth-level peaks.
With Rao Zhaopu's background, it is inevitable to break through to the eighth-level peak, and then his clone can also break through to the eighth-level peak.
Now, with the death of Rao Zhaopu, all these have disappeared completely.
The ancestor of the Grosbeak Clan turned his head and looked at Yu Shizhong, took a few deep breaths, and did not aim his killing intent at Yu Shizhong.
Blame himself for greed. He knew that letting Rao Zhaopu go would be dangerous, but in the end, for a promise from Yu Shizhong, he let Rao Zhaopu challenge Chen Fei.
The Grosbeak Clan gave two treasures to Rao Zhaopu. Under normal circumstances, even if he faced the eighth-level peak, he could retreat unscathed, but the accident still happened.
"Why be greedy!"
The ancestor of the Grosbeak Clan closed his eyes. This sentence was about himself and Rao Zhaopu. If Rao Zhaopu had left immediately when he found something was wrong, even if he lost the competition, at least he would have saved his life.
But Rao Zhaopu did not leave. He wanted to kill Chen Fei, but was killed instead.
"Human race junior, how about fighting with me? What conditions are you willing to give?"
The eyes of the old man of the Lophatherum tribe opened suddenly, staring at Chen Fei with cold eyes, and continued:
"Fight with me, and the Lophatherum tribe will no longer trouble the human race. But if you don't fight, the Lophatherum tribe will definitely find you humans after the life-and-death duel."
Chen Fei was putting the storage bag outside the field into his sleeves. When he heard the words of the old man of the Lophatherum tribe, his hand paused slightly.
"Ming Yanyong, you want to find the human race, have you asked my Xian tribe!" Shi Dingan said in a deep voice.
"The Lophatherum tribe is so magnanimous to threaten a junior? The life-and-death duel in the competition field is a matter of mutual consent. Now that you lose, you start to threaten people?" Jian Shizao sneered.
"It's a matter of mutual consent, so I'm still standing here instead of rushing in directly." Ming Yanyong of the Grosbeak Clan glanced at Master Jian, and continued to look at Chen Fei.
"The peak of the eighth level fights against my middle-level eighth level? You Grosbeak Clan can just send an early-level eighth level to fight me, and you can set any conditions. If you think one early-level eighth level is too few, I can accept five. How about it?"
Chen Fei laughed softly. Since you think it's normal for the upper to bully the lower, then Chen Fei does the same.
"Hahaha, Chen Xiaoyou is right. Is the Grosbeak Clan willing to accept such an invitation?" Shi Dingan laughed loudly.
Ming Yanyong didn't say anything. He glanced at the early-level eighth level in the clan, and then turned to look at Chen Fei.
"If the Grosbeak Clan accepts your invitation, then you have to accept my invitation to you!" Ming Yanyong said sternly.
After this, all the early-level eighth level of the Grosbeak Clan felt a chill in their hearts. Is this a life in exchange for life?
The eighth-rank masters of various tribes also looked at Ming Yanyong with some surprise. He must really hate Chen Fei so much that he would do so.
It is probably just like what the Tapir and Yin tribes worried about before. They are afraid that the human race will hide directly in the territory of the Xian tribe afterwards. At that time, they will not be able to touch the shadow of the human race except attacking the Xian tribe.
And with the talent that Chen Fei has shown now, the Xian tribe will really do their best to protect the human race, and even the Yu tribe will get involved at that time.
If this is true, unless there are multiple powerful tribes from outside the domain besieging, there is nothing they can do to the human race.
But if there are really multiple powerful tribes from outside the domain besieging, the other eighth-rank races in the Xuanling domain will definitely not sit idly by. After all, the loss of any eighth-rank race in the Xuanling domain will lead to a significant reduction in strength.
Chen Fei frowned slightly. This Ming Yanyong is really a ruthless character. He can say such words, and he is not afraid of chilling the hearts of his tribe members.
"I will bear the pain, fighting ten early eighth-level warriors by myself. If you are willing to do this, I will fight with you later!"
Chen Fei looked at Ming Yanyong calmly. If you are willing to sacrifice one eighth-level early stage, are you willing to sacrifice ten eighth-level early stages?
If the Ranunculus tribe is really willing to sacrifice, then Chen Fei has nothing to say. Isn't it just a duel with the eighth-level peak?
Even if he doesn't use the killing move in the space grid, Chen Fei can be evenly matched in a short period of time. If he uses the killing move in the space grid, he may even have a chance to severely damage the eighth-level peak.
At that time, whether he continues to consume or the opponent escapes from the boundary of the arena in fear, Chen Fei can be invincible.
If Ming Yanyong is really strong and is at the top of the eighth-level peak, then Chen Fei can also escape from the arena by relying on the killing move in the space grid.
Anyway, the bet is just a fight between Chen Fei and Ming Yanyong. If he can't beat him, he will admit defeat, and Chen Fei doesn't have to pay any chips.
As for the sudden appearance of the killing move in the space grid, it will make the eighth-level tribes of each race feel fear and doubt. Then let it be fearful and doubtful. Tomorrow, Chen Fei will have the power to dominate the entire Xuanling Domain.
Even if these eighth-level masters have doubts, they can't do anything to Chen Fei.
In the final analysis, one still needs to be strong enough. As long as it is strong enough, even if others have doubts, they have to keep it in their hearts.
Ming Yanyong's expression froze. He could really kill Chen Fei by giving up an eighth-level early stage. But giving up ten eighth-level early stages is another matter.
All the eighth-level masters are the most precious wealth in the Ranunculus Clan. Giving up ten eighth-level early stages is absolutely impossible.
Chen Fei saw that Ming Yanyong didn't say anything else, put the storage bag in his hand into his sleeve, and left the arena in a flash.
Ming Yanyong looked at Chen Fei's back with cold eyes. This hatred was completely established. As long as there was any opportunity, Ming Yanyong would kill Chen Fei.
The eighth-level masters of various tribes also looked at Chen Fei, with hatred in their eyes, but more fear.
Chen Fei showed too much talent and fighting power. Even the negative state of falling realm could be recovered in such a short time, and he also forcibly killed a strong man like Rao Zhaopu on the spot.
Although they had never seen the Earth Scale Fubo Tree, the breath from it clearly told them how strong the defense of the Earth Scale Fubo Tree was.
Even so, it was still broken by Chen Fei, and Rao Zhaopu behind it was pulled out.
Facing Chen Fei, the late eighth level could no longer pose any threat. Even if there were less than five of them, they would be killed one by one by Chen Fei.
Chen Fei was not afraid of the peak of the eighth level.
Shi Boyong looked at Chen Fei beside him and wanted to ask about the Nine Heavens Forbidden Art, but in the end Shi Boyong tolerated it and did not ask.
All matters related to the practice method are extremely private.
Not to mention that the Xian clan and the human race are different races, even if they are of the same race, they will hardly ask about the secrets of each other's practice method. This is a taboo.
Chen Fei looked up at the eighth-level masters of various races in the distance. After this battle, no eighth-level master would think of challenging Chen Fei.
Chen Fei had attracted more hatred than the eighth-level races in Xuanling Domain. Four foreign races hated Chen Fei so much that they wanted to kill him on the spot.
As for the other foreign races, they definitely did not want Chen Fei to continue living in this world, because as Chen Fei's realm improved in the future, the threat to them would become greater and greater.
But Chen Fei's gains were also extremely amazing. Just for these gains, Chen Fei would continue to do so if he made a new choice.
That is to say, his strength is a little weak now, otherwise Chen Fei would really fight with Ming Yanyong, the ancestor of the Grosbeak Clan, and directly gamble all the resources of the Grosbeak Clan.
Chen Fei could also practice cross-legged now, but if he really wanted to quickly improve his cultivation realm in front of all the eighth-level masters, even the eighth-level races in Xuanling Domain would be afraid of Chen Fei.
Not fear, but fear!
At that time, those peak eighth-rank masters probably won't fight Chen Fei again, because what Chen Fei showed was too unreasonable, and they would have other strange thoughts.
For example, if Chen Fei possessed a rare treasure, he would kill him and replace him!
While digesting the talent taken away from Rao Zhaopu, Chen Fei read the memory in Rao Zhaopu's soul fragments, and then saw the scene where Rao Zhaopu refined his fellow brothers into clones.
"New skills discovered, Endless Yuanling Jue (remaining)!"
"New skills discovered, Night Demon Body (remaining)!"
Endless Yuanling Jue is the main practice of the Ranunculus Clan, which emphasizes the sea and rivers, and plunders the vitality of heaven and earth as much as possible, while Night Demon Body is a special practice for refining an external incarnation.
Chen Fei looked at the practice method of Night Demon Body, and suddenly his expression was slightly stunned. He glanced at the panel and then at the magical power of turning beans into soldiers.