Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 1307: Too Shameless
At this moment, Senior Sister Bingli, who was standing in the crowd, couldn't help but feel a little creepy when she saw the iron ball dripping with blood in the hand of the big devil.

The raised lines on the surface of the iron ball were clearly the shape of Qin Lu's spine, but at this moment they were twisted like a dying snake.

"Senior Sister, where is that Great World Monk?"

At this time, the junior sister beside her asked her.

Senior Sister Bingli couldn't help but roll her eyes. Is this even necessary to ask?

"He was squeezed into that iron ball..."

After hearing what Senior Sister Bingli said, the little junior sister couldn't help but shudder. At this moment, her heart was like a stone falling into an ice pond, sinking heavily.

She shuddered at the thought of being squeezed into a metal ball alive.

"I've heard before that this big devil is cruel and violent. Today I finally got to see it for myself..."

Not only did they think so, but the people watching the battle below the light curtain probably had similar thoughts to them.

After all, among the cultivators in the world of cultivation, few would engage in head-on close combat like Su Fan did when fighting.

Perhaps only the legendary ancient physical cultivators would adopt this rough fighting method.

Once upon a time, the body cultivation lineage was regarded as a "vulgar way".

Nowadays, physical cultivation has long been in decline, and there are not many physical cultivation traditions left, so the strength of physical cultivation practitioners in this realm is average.

It was not until today that they saw Su Fan that they realized how powerful the ancient physical cultivation abilities were.

Those who have mastered physical cultivation can split the sky with their hands, their bones can withstand disasters, and their flesh and blood is the way of heaven.

Once the physical cultivation barbarians get close to you, no matter how many tricks you have, they will be useless and you can only be beaten by these barbarians.

At this moment, the Yin Gathering Secret Realm on Su Fan's waist was in the lamp holder of the magic oil lamp on the stone platform in the valley.

The evil Buddha Wang De and Ji Feng were staring at the light screen opposite them with dull faces.

After watching Su Fan's two battles, they felt mixed emotions.

He was a cultivator in the fusion realm from the big world, but he was easily killed on the spot by this kid.

Moreover, they were all tortured and killed by this kid in an extremely cruel way.

Lao Wang is now completely confused. He doesn't know whether he has overestimated the cultivators from the big worlds or underestimated this kid's strength.

Ji Feng stared at the iron ball on the light curtain, his Adam's apple rolling as if he had swallowed a piece of red-hot charcoal.

He was also once a top leader of the Celestial Clan, and he knew more about his fellow tribesmen.

After watching Su Fan's two battles, he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Although it seemed that Su Fan easily defeated the two fellows from the big world, he was the only one who knew how powerful those two fellows from the big world were.

They are both protective armors of the Celestial Clan, but the quality of the armors of the two fellow worlds is much stronger than the one he is wearing.

It can be said that they are like heaven and earth, there is no comparison at all.

Especially the second person to appear, his dark golden protective armor is probably rare even in the big world.

But what horrified him was that in the hands of that little devil, it was like a piece of mud that he could rub at will.

Old Long Ligao, who was sitting in the distance, glanced at the two of them with a hint of contempt on his face.

"You two old reptiles who have never seen the world, what did I say? The blood flowing in that kid's body is the noble blood of the dragon clan, and those chickens and dogs can't resist it..."

After hearing what Lao Long Ligao said, Lao Wang and Ji Feng did not say anything, because until now they had not recovered from the shock just now.

At this time, a line of scarlet bloody words appeared on the light curtain again.

"In the second match, Su Fan wins..."

The moment the scarlet blood words exploded on the light curtain, countless monks watching the battle under the transparent light curtain cheered loudly. After all, they were also from the middle world, and they were also proud to see Su Fan beat the monks from the big world.

"clang……"

As a clear bell rang, cheers from under the light curtain rose to the sky.

Everyone was looking forward to it, and the third battle in this arena began.

"Boom...boom..."

At this moment, four golden light beams suddenly fell from the sky, followed by four golden rays of light shooting up into the sky.

"Boom...Boom..."

As waves of violent roars sounded, four golden-armored warriors nearly a thousand feet tall appeared on the arena.

These golden-armored warriors were all wearing golden armor, holding broadswords, halberds, double hammers and axes in their hands.

Seeing that the celestial beings from those big worlds sent out four cultivators in the fusion realm at once, boos suddenly arose from under the countless light screens in various worlds.

"These people from the big world are so shameless..."

"How shameful! This is a fighting arena, and they are actually outnumbering others..."

"It seems that the monks in the big world are just like this..."

"The big devil is in danger now. He has to face four monks from the big world alone..."

"These four Celestial Clan cultivators received the magical power blessing from the elders of their own clan in the upper realm through sacrifice, and their strength has been greatly improved..."

Although most of the monks watching the battle under the light curtain placed their bets on the Celestials, they had already forgotten about this matter at this moment.

Seeing that the cultivators from the big world actually sent out four cultivators in the fusion realm, the countless cultivators watching the battle under the light curtain all began to curse loudly.

Su Fan saw four huge golden-armored warriors appearing around him, forming a siege on him.

He sneered and his eyes suddenly focused.

A thick, pitch-black demonic smoke suddenly filled Su Fan's entire body.

"boom……"

The dark demonic smoke that was spreading from his body suddenly began to boil.
The thick dark demonic smoke was like a surging black tsunami, spreading wildly in all directions with the momentum to destroy the world.

Suddenly, a vast and sharp sense of oppression, like a huge mountain built by the ancient demon god, fell from the sky without warning and smashed straight into the hearts of everyone.

Even on the transparent light curtain, countless monks watching the battle still felt the pressure as if it were real.

I felt a bone-chilling chill spread from my heart to my entire body, and breathing became extremely difficult.

It was as if there was an extremely terrifying figure who was beyond the world's cognition, tearing through layers of space and crossing boundaries with a devastating force.

Under this terrifying pressure, the bright light between heaven and earth seemed to be dragged into the dark abyss, and the entire world became dim.

Every time the thick demonic smoke surged, spider-web-like dark patterns appeared on the ground of the arena, and Su Fan's body rose higher and higher in the smoke.

In the blink of an eye, it had transformed into a huge, ferocious and terrifying demon body that was over a thousand feet tall.

It was as if the bloodline of the devil had awakened, and the ancient demon had descended into the world.

The sound of bones growing could be heard through the light curtain. The sound of bones popping and scales rubbing against each other was like millions of steel knives scraping human nerves at the same time, making all the monks watching the battle feel their teeth ache.

When Su Fan opened the vertical eye between his eyebrows, it seemed as if all the light in the world was sucked into that pupil.

The black scales of the huge demon body were densely embedded with countless faces twisted in pain.

Those were the souls of the cultivators that he had devoured, and at this moment they were emitting silent wails through the gaps between the scales.

(End of this chapter)