After 800 Years, I've Become The Taboo Lifeform Chapter 33

  Chapter 33 Han Tianjiao, take it easy...

   On Tianjiao Arena.

  Yang Qianfan was stunned!

  He has never experienced such an outrageous thing!

   Just reported a name.

   was forcibly dragged to the ring and became the challenger of Tianjiao!

This…

  If he hadn't always been a bully and shy of the tough, I'm afraid he would have cursed at this moment!

   Now.

  He bit the bullet and cupped his hands at Wei Buyi:

   "Han Tianjiao, do you want to...?"

  Wei Buyi comforted him gently:

   "It's okay, let's learn from each other!"

  Yang Qianfan's complexion changed drastically.

  He has seen what happened to the previous challengers—

  Or be chopped off by a sword, Dao Xin almost collapsed;

  Either he will be defeated by the weird lower three moves, Dao Xin...

   also almost collapsed!

   Such a horrible thing.

  The other party was able to say calmly that it was a 'discussion'?

   "I'm afraid this guy is a real devil! Everyone in the Xuanshuang Demon Sect is less than one ten-thousandth of him!"

  Yang Qianfan's complexion turned green in an instant:

   "I can cast..."

   "Don't surrender!"

  Wei Buti interrupted him solemnly:

   "If you dare to surrender, I will hate you forever!"

  Yang Qianfan's expression became even more incredible.

  The eye sockets are swollen and red:

   "Not even allowed to surrender... This person is really overbearing! Forget it, I will fight with you!"

   As he spoke, he gritted his teeth and unleashed a raging fire to attack Wei Bujuan.

   "Yes, yes, that's how it is!"

  Wei Buyi was overjoyed.

   The two started fighting.

   It takes less than half a stick of incense.

  Then Yang Qianfan's decline has been revealed, and Wei Buyi took advantage of the victory to pursue—suddenly, he was so blessed that he made a magic formula, which was the enemy-breaking style of Qianyang's Yiqi Sword!

  Yan Jinghong!

  Although this sword is far less stunning than it was when it was entrusted, it also has the embryonic form of the Qianyang Yiqi sword. Its abundance of true yang is enough to make most Jindan monks present feel ashamed!

  Wow!

   A sword cut out.

  Yang Qianfan's last resistance was also futile.

  He was swept off the ring.

  It looks like a mess.

  However, relief was written in his eyes!

  In the arena.

  Wei Bujuan has a brand new experience.

   After he discovered that the level of fighting skills had improved.

  Spells with the same level of proficiency will also become more powerful.

  Take Qianyang Yiqi Sword as an example.

  At the beginning, he really knew how to pinch this formula, how to aim the sword head, and how to insert forcefully when encountering defenses!

  But in the case of low fighting skills.

   Sometimes he can't find the right timing and direction to intervene.

  This is like having a martial arts but nowhere to use it.

   With the continuous improvement of fighting skills.

  He seems to have changed from a junior brother to a veteran driver.

   Fight hard no matter what the environment is.

  He can also find the right posture to strike the sword.

   Then hit the enemy's vitals in one fell swoop!

"This is the importance of actual combat experience. If your cultivation base is high enough, of course you can easily crush people who are lower than yourself, but no matter how powerful you are, you will also encounter equal opponents, so blindly practicing hard work is not enough. To acquire, the actual combat experience must also be acquired!"

   "Grasp with both hands! Hard with both hands!"

  Wei Buyi secretly made up his mind.

  The years to come in prison.

   He might have to find a way to organize a training group for himself with fellow inmates!

   And now.

  He must seize every opportunity to improve his fighting skills experience!

  Everyone under the Tianjiao ring.

   is his experience pack!

   "Come on, next!"

  Wei Buyi took the initiative to speak out.

  The audience was silent.

  Everyone fell silent.

  The atmosphere has also become extremely weird—the Tianjiao arena has always been used by challengers to challenge Tianjiao. As Tianjiao challenged the people in the audience, Han Li was the first!

  This guy can be said to be completely out of line!

   "He's already number one in Tianjiao, how dare he challenge us!"

  Someone secretly complained.

   Among the crowd present.

  Only Mi Fu is the out-and-out pro-Korean faction.

  He shook his head and said:

"Han Tianjiao's challenge to you is to give you face and give you a chance to practice! Don't you all come out to compete for dragon energy, don't you know that fighting skills are the only way to go! Fighting Han Tianjiao definitely benefits a lot. Just rushed up to the stage to experience Han Tianjiao's demeanor! You people... tsk tsk..."

  While speaking, he looked at everyone with contempt.

  The middle-aged scribe next to him, Xiuzhen, couldn't help but spit on him:

   "You Mifu, I see that you are not very good as a human being, but you are a good dog as a dog!"

   "What kind of benefit did that surname Han give to be able to blow and lick like this!?"

   Don't wait for Mifu to counterattack.

  Wei Bujuan has already heard the reputation:

   "Dare to ask your name?"

   He asked the middle-aged scribe.

  The middle-aged scribe waved the feather fan in his hand.

  There was a hint of a sneer on his face:

   "Han Tianjiao, I know you are powerful, and I admire your Dao heart for daring to challenge in reverse, but you can't force me to fight with you even if you have the best hands and eyes!"

   As he spoke, he laughed and said to everyone:

   "Everyone, when the surname Han asks our names, don't tell him. As long as he doesn't know our names, the surname Han will have nothing to do with us!"

   "Han Tianjiao, Han Tianjiao, no matter how powerful you are, your real body is not here. Although I can't beat you, it's a pleasure to make you suffer a little..."

  After he finished laughing, he stared at Mi Fu again:

   "If anyone dares to speak other people's names, the rest of us will come forward and besiege you!"

   "Everyone, don't you think so?!"

  Many people responded to his words.

   A group of people shouted in unison, looking at Mi Fu with unfriendly eyes.

  Namifu stretched his neck, but he didn't dare to say it after all.

  In the arena.

  Wei Buyi had a strange expression on his face.

  He didn't want to make trouble with this group of casual cultivators, but the two old foxes, Xuan Yangzi and Wan Chunfeng, ran away with the disciples at the same time!

   This group of people has already left the scope of Tianjiao Arena.

  Only casual cultivators and some Taoists from small sects were left in the audience watching the fun!

   "Hey, for my brother's experience in fighting skills, I can only suffer a little bit more for the casual cultivators of Yulong Kingdom!"

   One thought of this.

  Wei Buyi suddenly turned on the qi technique to everyone!

  In an instant.

  Everyone's names and origins were seen by Wei Bujuan!

  He doesn't care about the level of the opponent's cultivation.

   directly shouted at the top of his throat—

   "Tianjiao No. 1 Han Li, challenge Murong Tu, a casual cultivator!"

   "Tianjiao No. 1 Han Li, challenge casual cultivator Fang Yingying!"

   "Tianjiao's No. 1 Han Li, challenge the Tiexinmen Yang Ruyi!"

   "Tianjiao No. 1 Han Li, challenge Sanxiu Huo Haiquan!"

   Finished the roar in one breath.

  Everyone was dumbfounded!

   "What are you doing!? How do you know my name?"

   "How can I challenge so many people in one breath!"

   "When did Tianjiao Arena have this kind of rule, wait—are we going together or one by one?"

  After the sound of roaring and roaring.

   Rays of golden light shot down from the arena.

  Dragged all the cultivators whose names were named.

   They were thrown into the preparation area next to the ring.

   After that, they will challenge Han Li one by one!

   And the middle-aged scribe named Murong Tu.

   Impressively ranked first!

   Under the gaze of everyone.

  Murong Tu went on stage with a mournful face:

   "Han Tianjiao, Han Tianjiao..."

   "Easy..."

  (end of this chapter)

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