The Vajra Realm expert was surrounded and beaten.
He was surrounded and beaten around the arena.
Not only was he surrounded and beaten, but he was also attacked on the chest. Not only that, but the projection array also transmitted the scene to various small worlds.
The scene immediately became the laughing stock of countless surrounding small worlds.
"How dare you stand in the way of the Great Demon? You're courting death!"
"Don't underestimate a chef. Behind a chef are thousands of foodies, especially great chefs."
"You want to mess with the Great Demon just because you have big breasts? Beat that guy's breasts!"
…
The people of the Heaven Chief Realm were all cheering. Everyone was eating delicious food and enjoying the miserable howls of the Vajra Realm expert.
Meanwhile, in the Vajra Realm …
Countless experts stared speechlessly at the light screen. That guy had disgraced the Vajra Realm by being beaten up by so many people at the same time.
The scene was even transmitted to the surrounding worlds.
Now, the phrase "Big breasts and no brains" would probably become a popular phrase.
Of course, that was except for the Vajra Realm incident.
More people were curious about the chef from the Heaven Chief Realm.
Why are there so many people helping that chef?
Moreover, even the eminent monk of the West Little Buddhism Realm had rolled up his sleeves and joined the fight. Why?
They were puzzled.
Many people followed the teams that had finished beating up the Vajra Realm expert.
Before they got close, they smelled the rich aroma of meat that filled the air.
The aroma was extraordinary, and it seemed to carry a unique meaning. It was as if someone was playing a song.
The plucking of the zither made people's hearts race.
"It smells so good! It's … intoxicating! "
"Why does it smell so good?"
"Barbecue? No … It's an indescribable taste. I've never tasted it before! "
…
A group of people chattered away as their gazes locked onto a small stall not far away.
The stall was closed.
The chef from the Heaven Chief Realm, who had shown his might in the arena, was now standing in front of the stall with his sleeves rolled up.
He was holding a skewer of fragrant meat in his hand. The meat was not ordinary, and it kept sizzling as it was pressed against the iron plate.
The aroma was mellow and full of unique meaning.
"Owner Bu! Give me a skewer of demon frog meat! "
"One skewer isn't enough. Ten!"
"Bring as many as you can!"
…
The customers in the long line around them all stared at the dish on Bu Fang's iron plate as if they were going to spit fire.
All of them felt an itch in their hearts, and they couldn't wait any longer.
The people who followed him were shocked.
Was there such a thing?
They actually set up stalls around the arena, and their business seemed to be booming …
Some people sniffed the fragrance in the air, and their expressions changed slightly. The fragrance stimulated their taste buds, causing their saliva to fill their mouths.
Rumbling sounds came from his abdomen.
I can't hold it in anymore …
Let's go and have a skewer!
In an instant, a group of people joined the army.
The booming business had already stunned Zhu Yan and the others.
They only had admiration for Bu Fang now.
Whether it was the battle or the stall business, both were completely out of their expectations.
Moreover, they could not help but be tempted by the smell of meat in the air.
They really wanted to eat it …
"Because there are too many people, each person is limited to one skewer at a time. After eating one, you have to line up again …"
Bu Fang looked at the dense crowd and felt a headache coming on. However, he was delighted in his heart.
In a short time, his turnover had reached a very terrifying figure.
The demon frog meat didn't seem to be popular, and the octopus tentacles were more popular.
The diners couldn't wait to taste it.
The demon frog meat was more fragrant and chewier, so it was especially popular.
Before, Bu Fang's rule was that each person was limited to ten skewers at a time, but Bu Fang could cook thirty to forty skewers at a time.
In this way, he could complete the transaction for three or four people at a time.
Although the speed was good, it was still too slow.
Therefore, Bu Fang modified the rule and limited each person to one skewer at a time, which made the speed much faster.
He could complete the transaction for thirty to forty people at a time.
The efficiency was greatly increased, which also made some dissatisfied customers excited.
Fa Wu straightened his kasaya with a big smile on his face.
He was holding a skewer of demon frog meat in his hand. It was reddish-brown, with sauce on it, which looked particularly tempting.
It was steaming hot, and the lines on the demon frog meat were very obvious.
Fa Wu took a deep breath.
Immediately, the aroma drilled into his mouth and nose, and the slightly stimulating aroma made him salivate faster.
Chomp.
With a bite, he tore off a piece of meat.
Underneath the reddish-brown meat was a white color, which was extremely smooth and elastic.
When he chewed, it was very chewy, and the meat fragrance wrapped around his taste buds, making him linger.
Fa Wu ate until his mouth was covered with oil, and his face was flushed.
The stall's business was booming, and the uproar it caused spread with the word of mouth.
After buying meat skewers, some people held them and went to the arena to watch the competition.
While watching the competition, they ate with relish.
The experts watching the competition couldn't help but glare at them.
Many people were not in the mood to watch the competition. Instead, they stared at the meat skewers in those people's hands.
As for the diners, they kindly told the powerhouses about it.
Immediately, more and more people joined the queue to buy teppanyaki.
This caused the competition on the arena to become dull and uninteresting.
Without a skewer in one's hand, the competition was boring.
…
The competition this time was between the Abyss team and the North Cloud Sea team.
The North Cloud Sea was a small world. It was not very strong, but it was not weak either.
There was no Little Saint in the team, but they were all half-step Saints.
This strength was stronger than that of the Blackwind Continent.
Before this, the Abyss had always been a vassal world of the Nether Prison, so not many people knew about it.
Many people knew about the Abyss, and many people from other small worlds fled to it.
However, they didn't have a clear understanding of its strength.
The experts of the North Cloud Sea were very proud.
In the arena …
An Abyss law enforcer wrapped in a blood-colored robe hung his arms at his sides.
Opposite him was a powerhouse from the North Cloud Sea.
The expert was holding a meat skewer in his hand, and the aroma of the meat spread, causing an uproar under the arena.
"This is too much! He's eating meat skewers in the arena! "
"Beast! I've waited in line for half a day to buy meat skewers!"
"Don't waste it. Don't waste it …"
…
Below the stage, many people stared at the expert from the Northern Cloud Sea, shouting and cheering.
The expert from the North Cloud Sea grinned and took a bite of the meat skewer with relish.
Sizzle.
The elastic demon frog meat flew out of the skewer, splashing oil.
Munch! Munch!
The North Cloud Sea expert was chewing the meat …
The other members of the North Cloud Sea team were also eating meat skewers.
Through the projection formation, this scene was broadcasted to the many worlds in the surroundings.
"Wow! What are they eating? "
"Ridiculous! How can they eat meat skewers in a competition? Nonsense! "
"I want to eat it. It looks so delicious …"
…
Through the projection array, the experts of the surrounding worlds all swallowed their saliva.
Everyone had a hopeful look on their faces.
The appearance of the meat skewers made the boring competition more interesting.
It made the projection array's viewership even higher.
"Bro, wait for me to finish the meat skewers … Let's compete after that. This delicacy can't be wasted."
The North Cloud Sea expert chewed the demon frog meat and said to the Deep Abyss expert.
Commander Mo Yuan was a little speechless.
Was eating that important?
"Okay, I'll wait for you …"
The Deep Abyss expert smiled sinisterly.
It seemed a little cold.
All of a sudden …
A moment later, his aura exploded.
He turned into a blood-red light beam and shot out.
A pitch-black Death Scythe suddenly swept out and slashed at the powerhouses of the Northern Cloud Sea.
Swoosh!
The Deep Abyss expert made his move.
Instantly, everyone was shocked.
That oppressive pressure made it hard for people to breathe … It was actually a Little Saint.
They didn't expect that the low-profile Deep Abyss expert was actually a Little Saint expert.
His blood-red robe fluttered.
Swoosh!
A head shot up into the sky.
Straight into the sky.
Blood gushed out like a fountain.
Blood spurted all over the ground.
The Deep Abyss expert carried the sickle over his shoulder and held the meat skewer with a bite in his hand. He continued to laugh sinisterly.
"I don't have that much time to wait for you …"
The Deep Abyss expert sneered.
Then, he threw the meat skewer in his hand to the ground, raised his foot, and stomped on it, twisting it a little.
Bam!
After that …
The body of the North Cloud Sea half-step Saint fell to the ground with a clattering sound.
"He's dead?!"
"This is … a little brutal … The Deep Abyss experts are indeed villains …"
"What a waste of meat! It's shameful to waste delicious food! "
…
Around the arena, many people were in an uproar.
Killing the enemy with one move was the first death in the team competition so far.
Even in the battle between Bu Fang and the Blackwind Continent expert, Bu Fang had only wounded the half-step Saint with an explosive meatball. He didn't kill him.
However, this Little Saint of the Deep Abyss didn't hesitate to kill him.
With one slash, he cut off his opponent's head.
Commander Mo Yuan narrowed his eyes, and a cold smile emerged at the corner of his mouth.
"That's right … That's more like it. What's the fun of a competition that's like playing house?!"
The North Cloud Sea expert was stunned.
Then, many people roared angrily.
To them, the death of a teammate was a thrill.
Some people's eyes were red, and they were growling.
They didn't even have time to eat their meat skewers.
"A bunch of trash … I'll kill as many as you come …"
The Deep Abyss expert, carrying the blood-colored sickle, laughed coldly.
This arrogant aura caused many people to suck in a breath of cold air.
Then, the Little Saint walked out of the arena.
An Abyss expert clad in a blood-colored robe stepped into the arena.
An expert from the North Cloud Sea rushed up, and the Will of the Great Path of the Northern Cloud Sea swirled above his head.
"You killed my brother! I'll never forgive the Abyss!"
The North Cloud Sea half-step Saint roared.
His eyes were bloodshot.
His aura soared into the sky. Instantly, it turned into waves, crashing over.
The Will of the Great Path turned into nine overlapping waves, its pressure shaking the sky!
Crack! Crack!
Crack! The Abyss expert's figure, wrapped in a blood-colored robe, revealed a disdainful sneer.
His pitch-black lips parted.
A moment later, his blood-colored robe exploded.
The Abyss expert turned into a blood-colored beam of light.
He crashed straight into the overlapping waves.
Boom!
The entire wave of the Will of the Great Path was knocked away.
"If the Little Saint used this move, I would be a little afraid … A mere half-step Saint … is nothing but trash."
The blood-colored beam of light emerged.
A moment later, two scimitars were placed on the North Cloud Sea half-step Saint's head.
Then, the two scimitars slashed down.
Slash!
Blood spurted into the sky!
Another head fell from the sky.
The North Cloud Sea half-step Saint died again.
Boom!
His body smashed into the arena, causing a rumble that sounded like a drum exploding in everyone's hearts.
The people of the Abyss were really … ruthless!
Everyone around the arena fell silent. Another Little Saint had died. It was obvious that the Abyss had come prepared.
Two of the North Cloud Sea's experts had died.
Sorrow filled the North Cloud Sea's camp.
A long roar echoed through the air.
The strongest expert of the North Cloud Sea dashed up.
The energy on his body surged. At this moment, he had forcibly broken through.
He was a top half-step Saint. He had planned to break through to the Little Saint realm in this tournament and amaze the world with a brilliant feat.
He had never thought that he would witness the death of two of his teammates.
The Abyss expert stuck out his tongue, licking the blood on his scimitars.
His face was cold.
Slowly, he turned around and walked off the arena.
A blood-robed figure shot out from the Abyss's camp.
A pitch-black spear was thrown, whistling and bursting with sonic booms.
There was a loud bang.
The spear collided with the expert of the North Cloud Sea's camp.
Swish!
The spear was sent flying backward.
A long roar echoed through the air.
Blood-colored energy filled the air.
In the abyss, another Little Saint made his move …
The Abyssal expert gripped the spear tightly and thrust it out again.
It pierced through the Northern Cloud Sea's Half Sage, whose body was boiling and in the process of breaking through.
"Damn Abyss …"
The experts of the North Cloud Sea were so furious that their eyes almost popped out of their sockets!
There was a loud bang.
He launched his attack.
The Abyss expert was instantly sent flying.
Blood spurted out.
Whoosh.
As he was sent flying, he threw out his spear and pierced Bei Yunhai's head, nailing him to the ground.
Fresh blood flowed out of the Northern Cloud Sea's expert's head …
Boom!
The Abyss powerhouse landed on the ground. His blood-red robe was torn apart, revealing the mottled wounds on his body. He wiped away the blood at the corner of his mouth.
"Pui … Trash."
The Abyss expert sneered in disdain.
He walked up to the corpse and pulled out his spear.
The entire arena was silent. Some people even forgot to eat their meat skewers …
The stench of blood in the Abyss frightened all of them.
Everyone understood that the Netherworld's Tournament of the Great Path was not a child's play.
Carrying the blood-dripping spear, the Abyss expert smiled coldly.
"Our leader said that the fate of this Northern Cloud Sea trash is the same as that group of worms from the Heaven Chief Realm … Don't let us meet you from the Heaven Chief Realm. Otherwise … I'll let you know what death is. All of you … must die."
The Abyss expert sneered.
After that, he carried the blood-red spear and walked out of the arena.
All the people were in an uproar.
They could not believe that the Abyss was targeting the Heaven Chief Realm like this.
The Immortal Cooking Realm was really done for when it was met by such a murderous team.
The three Little Saints …
The Abyss' strength was beyond everyone's expectation.
How could the Heaven Chief Realm stop them?
Even if they had that magical chef, it would be useless …
"It seems that I have to eat more meat skewers before the Heaven Chief Realm meets the Abyss … Otherwise, I won't be able to eat meat skewers anymore …"
Someone murmured.
In front of the stall …
Bu Fang's hand, which was holding the flat spatula, paused slightly.
Narrowing his eyes, he looked up at the arena, where a fierce murderous aura was surging toward him.
Not a single word of the Abyss expert's shouts was missed by him.
'The Abyss … It seems that I didn't blow it up enough.'
Bu Fang thought seriously, his face expressionless.
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