Chapter 67: Meeting on the fighting platform

In the first stage, Zhou Youdao still stood up and spoke. I don’t know if it was because he was the oldest. He stood up with his sleeves rolled up, looked around the venue, and raised his voice: "Every sect has something to say, feel free to say whatever you want.

taboo."

After saying that, he turned around and sat down.

In the venue, Zhou Youdao's words did not cause any disturbance. The leaders of various sects looked left and right with incomprehensible expressions, and no one opened their mouths.

In such a situation, Zhou Youdao and the other four remained calm and did not show displeasure. In Mo Yu's view, they looked like they had known this would happen.

Weird, so weird! Is this the Peak Demon Society?

Except for the participating sects, the challengers and the younger generation all looked puzzled, whispering and discussing with others.

"This," Li He looked confused, rubbed his bald head with his left hand and looked at Gu Changqing: "Brother Gu, was this the last time you came here?"

Po Lang and Mo Yu had the same mentality, frowning and waiting for Gu Changqing's answer.

Gu Changqing shook his head and looked around the various sects, but still no one spoke. He looked at the four demon sects, but they also showed no action.

Withdrawing his gaze, Gu Changqing said in a solemn tone: "That's not the case. Last time, the six sects were all present, and each group expressed their opinions. No matter how big or small the matter was, the scene was particularly grand. They discussed it first, then discussed it, and then fought. It has left a deep impression on Gu so far."

"As for this time..." Gu Changqing murmured: "This is unprecedented. The Demon Sect, I'm afraid something big is going to happen."

Although the voice was low, Mo Yu and the other three could hear it clearly. Their expressions changed instantly, their eyes exchanged, and their eyes were full of worry.

In the venue, there was silence for a stick of incense, and the atmosphere was dull and depressing. The leaders of each faction had incomprehensible expressions, and lowered their heads as much as possible to avoid the gazes of the four statues.

On the big chair, the Hehuan Valley woman chuckled, swayed her round fan, looked at Zhou Youdao with charming eyes, and said softly: "Brother Zhou, you are the longest here, how should I deal with it? Please give me some advice.

When I come out, I’m so embarrassed, my little sister can’t stand it anymore, haha~”

In response to the woman's words, the middle-aged man from the Ghost Sect just snorted coldly and did not refute. As for the man from Ten Thousand Poison Cave, he hid under his cloak from beginning to end and remained silent.

When Zhou Youdao heard this, his eyes flashed, he stroked his beard and nodded, clasped his fists at the three of them, said a few words, then stood up, looked around the venue, cleared his throat and said: "You are not new here, and you don't understand everything.

Whatever you see, hear, think or discuss, you can speak freely without any taboos!"

After finishing his words, he looked around the field with his eyes like torches. The momentum of the sixth level of heaven was vague and undisturbed, which was heart-stirring.

At this time, all the sects and sects were no longer silent. An old man of half a hundred years sitting in front of him stood up on crutches, cupped his fists at Zhou Youdao and said: "Your Majesty, after the Xia Sheng incident a year ago, all sects and sects

The impact has been so wide that the north-south line has disappeared, everyone is in danger, and the sect is too busy with trivial matters, so there is nothing to report."

Hearing about his father here, Mo Yu had mixed feelings in his heart. He never imagined that his father was so important to the entire world. But Mo Yu would not agree with what the old man said.

Drawing lines between the north and the south only restricts the bright side, and the dark side of the eyes. Both good and evil have tentacles extending to each other's territory. Follow the rules, it's just a nice thing to say.

No matter how you look at it, the four deities and the various sects seem to be in harmony and acting in harmony, but I don't know why this peak demon meeting has turned into this form. What kind of changes are hidden behind it?

Pause your thoughts and continue listening to the venue.

I saw Zhou Youdao raised his brows, stroking his beard and facing the old man, with a displeased expression on his face, and said loudly: "What you said is not unreasonable, but the incident of Xia Sheng happened a year ago, and it did not involve the remaining two years. Why,

In those two years, each sect had nothing to discuss?"

Following Zhou Youdao's words, the middle-aged man from the Ghost Sect snorted in agreement, and Bao Qi Jin was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears, showing that he was unhappy.

Seeing this scene, the old man's expression changed and he opened his mouth silently. Next to him, a middle-aged man with a mustache quickly stood up, cupped his fists and said in support: "Your Majesty, don't be angry, please listen to what I say next."

Zhou Youdao's eyes flashed and he motioned for the old man to sit down, then waved his hand to let the man speak.

The man cleared his throat, sighed and shook his head, with a grimace on his face: "While the north-south line has not disappeared, the various sects of the Demon Sect abide by the sect rules and do not dare to cross them. They recuperate and manage the sect as usual, and occasionally have grudges and fights with others.

It is also a trivial matter that cannot be brought to the forefront and cannot be discussed."

The two people spoke one after another, and each sect began to open their mouths. With each other's words, the atmosphere became lively, but to Mo Yu and the others, this was clearly a complaint meeting.

There are only two points to be said. One is that the demon lord has disappeared for many years, and the various sects have no one to rely on. They dare not inquire about the righteous news and have ceased their activities.

Second, the various sects of the Demon Sect continued as usual, fighting and killing each other as they should. There was no major incident involving a life-or-death battle between the sects, so there was no need to report.

In addition, some anecdotes were symbolically told, such as who had obtained a magical weapon, someone had met a legendary hermit master, and so on. Some even took out the magic book and told it, which caused a burst of laughter.

The so-called Fangpu is a ranking of women based on their beauty and talents for everyone to talk and have fun after dinner.

Zhou Youdao listened to half of the words of various factions, then impatiently waved his sleeves to stop everyone, and shouted angrily: "Stop, stop, stop, these irrelevant things will stop here. Since each faction has nothing to report, then the first stage will be over.

Finish."

"The second stage is not necessary, we can directly enter the third stage."

After saying that, Zhou Youdao waved towards the fighting platform, and two strong men with big shoulders and round waists stood up on the stage, wearing black trousers, with their upper bodies exposed, and red scarves tied on their heads. They stood on the left and right of the platform, holding drum hammers and started playing the drums.

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The drum is a cowhide drum, the size of a millstone. The muscles of the two men are bulging, and the sound of the drum is high-pitched and melodious, and the sound of the drum resonates throughout the world.

The drums started to sound, and the four of them took their seats. Each sect was eating, drinking, and watching. Regardless of the challenger or the younger generation in the arena, the blood accelerated with the sound of the drums, the faces were red, and the fighting spirit was raging.

Mo Yu was breathing rapidly, panting hard, suppressing the restlessness in his heart, and just now, he almost jumped on the stage with the sound of drums, filled with murderous intent.

Looking left and right, Li He grinned and licked his lips, looking full of fighting spirit, but his eyes were as normal as usual and unaffected.

Is it a difference in realm, or is this fighting maniac already eager to fight? The sound of drums arouses fighting spirit and will not affect people who already have fighting spirit?

Po Lang's face was solemn, the veins on his neck were slightly bulged, and he was slightly affected, while Gu Changqing was calm and looked as usual.

From this point of view, the sound of drums is indeed only effective for people who have no fighting spirit, and is useless for people with high realm and strong fighting spirit.

No matter what, as long as you don't lose your mind, you don't need to worry too much. The sound of drums should be a means of invigorating the atmosphere of the conference, making the combatants fight fiercely, and the spectators' blood will boil. Maybe they can't help but come on stage to fight.

The sound of the drums gradually weakened, turning from high-pitched to low-pitched, like a whisper. As expected, a man jumped out of the crowd, his figure stretched high in the air and landed on the platform, pointing his long sword at the crowd on the other side: "Hao Shaoze, Huang

I have been waiting for this moment for two years, but do I dare to fight to the death?"

Following the sound, everyone looked in the direction that the people on the stage were pointing. Amidst the pointing, a man in green jumped out of the crowd on the other side and landed on the platform with a long red stick: "As you wish, so what?"

fear!"

The two people must have been feuding for a long time. They were jealous when they met. They started to fight without any explanation. They were simple and rough, and they directly used killing moves to fight each other.

The sword of the man surnamed Huang is shorter than the long stick, and his movement is light, while the long stick of the man surnamed Hao is heavier, making him a heavy-handed person.

The two were in the same realm, and they were evenly matched in a ping-pong-pong fight. But as time passed, in the end, the man surnamed Huang had an arm smashed off, and the sword was inserted into the chest of the exhausted man surnamed Hao.

Being on stage means that only one person can leave alive, unless the other party is merciful and spares his life. But since he has reached the Feng Mo Yue fighting stage, it means that he is determined to fight to the death, so how can he spare his life?

Mo Yu looked at the red blood on the stage, and his heart couldn't calm down for a long time. This is the Demon Sect, this is the world, this is life and death!

Someone is responsible for carrying away the corpse on the stage, and the blood stains are casually dipped in a coarse cloth. The winner steps down. There are various demon sects to prove it. The deceased's forces are not allowed to seek revenge in private, otherwise they will be regarded as public enemies of the demon sect.

The battle still continues, and it will not be intimidating because of the death of one person. On the contrary, the combatants are more ferocious, fighting without fear of death, and will not give up until they decide life or death, and are bound to leave the opponent's blood on the stage.

There are more than a hundred people participating in the fight. It can be one-on-one or many-on-many. As long as it does not violate the rules of the conference, you can do whatever you want and everyone can do it according to their ability.

Time passed bit by bit, the sun gradually became stronger, and the blood on the stage was so bright red that it was dazzling. There were already more than ten people dead on it, with broken weapons, swords, guns, swords and halberds. The survivors were all in a mess, dripping with blood.

Suddenly, Mo Yu remembered something and had to be cautious. He stretched out his hand and tugged on Li He's sleeve. When the other party turned around, he said in a low voice: "Brother Li, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. I'm afraid that Song Ningfeng will take this opportunity to invite you to the stage to fight.

life."

Hearing this, Li He was stunned, stroking his bald head and looking at Mo Yu.

Mo Yu was confused and looked at Po Lang and Gu Changqing with a frown.

Gu Changqing shook his head and chuckled: "The rules of the conference are that those who come up the Demon Subduing Ladder are not allowed to fight each other during the same period. If Song Ningfeng wants to cause trouble for Li He, he can only wait three years later."

Po Lang saw that Mo Yu was suddenly stunned and added: "The previously engraved registration information has been reported to each sect. Therefore, now we are disciples of each sect. They will not sit idly by and ignore it. After all, we have climbed the Demon-Conquering Ladder.

Outstanding."

So that's the case, no wonder Li Heyou stood here confidently. He had just argued with Song Ningfeng yesterday. He had not thought about this issue. It was all a result of his own ignorance.

Li He did not make fun of Mo Yu. After all, the concern in Mo Yu's words and the sincerity in his eyes were genuine.

Patting Mo Yu's shoulder, Li He said nonchalantly: "Don't worry, even if that kid dares to find trouble, I'm not afraid."

I felt it was inappropriate to say this, so I joked: "It's nothing more than life and death. At worst, you will avenge me in three years, hahaha!"

With one word, Mo Yu's embarrassment was resolved, and the three of them laughed. Po Lang pouted directly: "Don't worry, you can still get your revenge by being a ghost."

Li He glared at Po Lang. They have known each other for many years and knew that Po Lang was just joking.

Gu Changqing, on the other hand, was even more straightforward, crossing his arms across his chest and raising his eyebrows: "Why do you need three years for revenge?"

In response to such an answer, Li He was speechless. He was helpless and moved. People in the Demon Sect have good temperaments. One day's friendship is better than three years. Gu Changqing has this strength. What he means is: As long as you Li He say a word, I, Gu Changqing,

I will deal with Song Ningfeng for you now.
Chapter completed!