Slay the God: Jar Merchant, General Zhao Opens the Forbidden Ruins

Li Shaoming, standing above the arena, smiled faintly. "Congratulations, Zhou Ping, for becoming the lucky winner of this round. Now, I'll escort you all to your respective arenas. Are you ready?"

"Boss Li, please wait a moment. Let us calm down first."

"Captain Qiye, which ring number are you on?" Pangpang came forward curiously.

Lin Qiye spread out the ticket: "It's the same number as the can store, 88."

"It's okay, it's okay. If I had met you in the first round, I wouldn't even have to think about the prize." Pangpang patted his chest.

The other night watchmen looked down at their tickets and breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that it was not Arena No. 88. Fighting with the current Lin Qiye was no joke. Although he would be suppressed to the same level, Lin Qiye had so many abnormal abilities that he could wear down his opponent to death.

Wen Qimo, who was standing next to him, smiled wryly and looked at Wu Xiangnan: "Deputy Captain, be gentle next time!"

"What bad luck! I met you right at the beginning. Forget about the prize!"

If he met Leng Xuan, he felt that he could still fight him, but when he met Wu Xiangnan, who was now a master of swordsmanship, even if he used forbidden spells, Wen Qimo felt that the chances of winning were slim.

"Brother Wen, you are so lucky. Captain Wu is a little worse than Zhou Ping in swordsmanship now. Your forbidden spell is okay for group attacks, but your single attack can be easily broken by a single blow. It seems that you have no chance of winning the prize." Xiaonan smiled beside him.

Wu Xiangnan smiled and said, "Not necessarily. We can't guarantee victory until we've even played against anyone. Let's all give it our all!"

"All right!"

What else could Wen Qimo say? The votes had already been cast, the result was already determined, and he could only accept his fate!

At this time.

Everyone finally calmed down their excitement and shouted that it was okay.

Li Shaoming smiled faintly: "Now that we are ready, the competition... officially begins. Everyone... please step onto the stage."

"Whoosh-"

As soon as the words fell, thousands of people appeared on their respective stages in an instant.

"Hehe, handsome boy, can you give way to me?"

On stage No. 88, a young woman looked at Lin Qiye who was standing opposite her, her eyes turning pink. Lin Qiye's omnipresent charm made the young woman feel as if she was shot by Cupid's arrow.

Lin Qiye shook his head helplessly. He could still bring himself to attack a powerless man, but he didn't know what to do when facing a powerless woman!

Lin Qiye was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "How about... you admit defeat?"

The young woman giggled and said, "Okay, my little brother deserves to be loved, but I have a request."

"any request?"

"Little brother, can you give me your contact information?"

Lin Qiye was silent and looked at the young woman for a few seconds:

"excuse me!"

.....

Shen Qingzhu on the No. 18 ring also faced this problem. Faced with the temptation of a girl, he was more straightforward than Lin Qiye. He ran over without thinking and carried the girl on his shoulders, while the girl's little hammer hit his back.

Shen Qingzhu threw the girl directly under the ring and then turned and left.

The other Night's Watchmen faced ordinary opponents and defeated them with lightning speed.

When ordinary people faced off against ordinary people, the scene was much more exciting. They pulled hair, scratched faces, dug crotches, and used all kinds of dirty tricks. The situation was out of control for a while. Fortunately, the injuries suffered on the ring would be recovered after leaving the ring, otherwise there might be a few more eunuchs coming out.

Chen Muye and his group ignored the group that was fighting like street thugs. After winning the game, they came to the 08 ring and looked at the two people on the ring who had never fought.

Wen Qimo looked at Wu Xiangnan, who stood like a peerless sword, with a slightly narrowed gaze: "Captain Wu, I can only use the forbidden spell for about three minutes at most. The outcome will be decided in three minutes. Be careful."

Wu Xiangnan slowly drew out his sword and tapped the tip of the sword lightly on the ground: "Come on."

"Forbidden spell, earth control."

Wen Qimo placed his hands on the ring and roared. The entire ring came alive, and four large hands appeared on all sides, slapping down towards the ground.

Everyone watching held their breath.

When the giant palm of the earth was about to fall, Wu Xiangnan finally... moved.

ever--

As if he had become one with the sword, he attacked a single point and passed through the center of one of the giant palms of the earth. He swung out several swords while still in the air, and eight sword energies slashed towards Wen Qimo.

"Hey, Captain Wu, I can still handle this little trick of yours."

Wen Qimo controlled the earth to form an earth barrier in front of him. The sword energy slashed on the surface of the barrier, leaving several deep sword marks, but still failed to break the barrier.

"So what?"

Wu Xiangnan had somehow gotten behind Wen Qimo and aimed his three-foot-long sword straight at his shoulder.

Wen Qimo smiled strangely and slammed his hands on the ground: "Extended skill, rising attack."

"Ok?"

"Danger."

Wu Xiangnan sensed that something was about to break out of the ground, so he gave up his attack instantly. Green flames burst out from his body. Just as he finished the transformation, the ground became like a hedgehog, with countless small thorns rising from the ground and piercing him like a skewer.

Wu Xiangnan's expression finally changed. After Qing Yan healed his wound, he looked terrified: "Fortunately, I have the Phoenix Fruit, otherwise I might have been tricked."

"Hahaha, don't underestimate the forbidden spell. In this land, all the land is my eyes. It is impossible to launch a sneak attack." Wen Qimo laughed and waved his hands while retreating. Attacks formed by land attacked Wu Xiangnan like an overwhelming force.

"I underestimated you. Let's go all out this time." Wu Xiangnan was not afraid at all. He transformed into a sharp sword and shuttled through the endless attacks, emitting a few sword beams from time to time.

The two of them fought back and forth, weaving a moving picture of color on the ring. The thickness of the earth and the sharpness of the sword, when the two collided, created a different spark.

Seeing the huge duel, the other fighters on the ring subconsciously stopped their fights and stared at the duel between Wu Xiangnan and the other man with wide eyes. They couldn't help but ask themselves, what's the point of this? They are just here to serve as supporting roles.

"There is no suspense anymore. Once the three minutes are up, Old Wen will definitely lose." Tian Ping expressed his opinion when he saw that Wen Qi Mo's attack could not hurt Wu Xiangnan at all.

Wang Mian took over the conversation: "That was an opportunity just now, but Captain Wu has the Phoenix Fruit, and the ability to regenerate caused Qi Mo to miss the best opportunity. If nothing unexpected happens, the outcome is already determined."

Chen Muye nodded: "That's right, Qi Mo's forbidden spell can only be used for three minutes at most. Once his spirit is exhausted, he will become a lamb to be slaughtered."

"No." Lin Qiye shook his head.

The people around him were confused and their eyes shifted to Lin Qiye's face.

Lin Qiye continued, "Don't forget that Brother Wen has a Forbidden Ruins that everyone may have overlooked. Although the sequence is not high, it can produce miraculous effects at critical moments."

Chen Muye was shocked when he heard this: "Inner Demon Binding Technique, yes, if Qi Mo finds an opportunity within three minutes, he might really be able to reverse the outcome."