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Chapter 1280

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"Owner Bu, you really dared to hit him … That's an expert from the Nether Prison's Sword Demon Clan!"

After Lu Cheng and the others were far away, Fa Wu came to Bu Fang's side and looked at Bu Fang in admiration.

Previously, Zhang Xuan's overbearing behavior had made many people feel indignant.

His arrogance, which seemed to look down on everyone, made Fa Wu and the others very aggrieved.

Originally, he thought that Bu Fang was going to suffer a calamity. He didn't expect that Bu Fang would turn the tables and beat Lu Cheng up. Moreover, it was the kind of beating that made Lu Cheng lose his temper.

The way he swung the black wok made many people's eyes light up.

He was indeed an expert who could pick the Senseless Lotus. He was really awesome.

"The Sword Demon Clan ranks fifth among the nine Nether Prison clans. They are extremely strong and good at using swords. Owner Bu has offended them, so you have to be careful in the semifinals."

Fa Wu reminded him in a serious tone.

No one dared to underestimate Nether Prison experts. Even if they were from the second echelon, they could still beat everyone present.

"Zhang Xuan hasn't drawn his sword yet."

Fa Wu said.

Fa Wu knew that Bu Fang had killed the captain of the Winged Man Valley, a Second-revolution Little Saint, but Zhang Xuan was different.

He was a Nether Prison expert, and when he was a Second-revolution Little Saint, he was strong enough to kill the Winged Man Valley captain.

Therefore, although Bu Fang had killed the Winged Man Valley captain, he couldn't be proud of it.

Otherwise, he could easily be beaten like a dog when facing Zhang Xuan.

Fa Wu's words brought Bu Fang back to his senses.

Bu Fang raised his eyes and glanced at Fa Wu.

"The Sword Demon Clan? Ranked fifth? Can you tell me about the other rankings? "

Bu Fang asked.

He really didn't know much about the nine Nether Prison clans.

However, among the nine clans he knew, there was the Sword Demon Clan, which he had met in God Vanishing Mountain.

There were also the Nether Chef Clan, the Shadow Demon Clan, and the Horned Beast Clan.

The leg of lamb belonging to the Great Sage of the horned beasts had been roasted by Bu Fang.

Of course, he also learned about the Nether Puppeteer bloodline from the System.

As for the rest, Bu Fang didn't know.

Fa Wu glanced at Bu Fang and opened his mouth, as if he didn't expect that Bu Fang didn't even know such common sense.

"The nine clans of Nether Prison hold a ranking competition every three years, which is actually the Nether Prison Tournament of the Great Path … They are ranked according to their ranking in the tournament."

"Right now, the Fire Yaos are ranked ninth. Although they are ranked ninth, their strength is incomparably formidable. Their bodies contain unparalleled Nether Flames. Their might is boundless and their strength is formidable."

"Ranked eighth is the Horned Beast Bloodline. This bloodline is mainly formed from Ferocious Beasts. They possess powerful Ferocious Beast Inheritances and are equally powerful."

"Next are the Shadow Demon Clan, the Dark Nether Chef Clan, the Sword Demon Clan, the Beast Tamer Clan, the Tyrant Clan, the Nether Puppeteer Clan, and the mysterious Di Ting Clan, which ranks first.

Fa Wu explained to Bu Fang.

It was the first time that Bu Fang had learned the composition of the nine clans of Nether Prison so systematically.

"The Beast Tamer Clan, the Tyrant Clan, and … the Di Ting Clan?"

There seemed to be some doubt in Bu Fang's eyes.

"They are all very strong … The Beast Tamer Clan can control all beasts, and the Tyrant Clan has invincible fleshly bodies. Even the Vajra Realm is a weak chicken in the eyes of the Tyrant Clan.

"As for the Di Ting Clan … It is too mysterious. It is the strongest clan in Nether Prison. Legend has it that there are only a few members of the Di Ting Clan, but each of them possesses heaven-defying talent."

Fa Wu took a deep breath, his face extremely solemn.

"This time, there are no contestants from the top four clans in the second echelon, which gives us a chance."

Bu Fang nodded, not fully understanding.

The relationship between the nine clans of Nether Prison was really somewhat complicated.

"Well, although Nether Prison is strong, you don't need to belittle yourselves. Just do your best, and you may not lose to them."

Jin Jiao said.

His eyes swept across all the contestants as he said this.

The crowd nodded, but their morale was obviously not very high.

"Let's go to the center of the square," Jin Jiao said.

Jin Jiao said, giving everyone a deep look. Then, he turned around.

The group of people followed him and soon came to the center of the square.

There, the ten contestants of Nether Prison were already standing.

They seemed to have seen the contestants from the other small worlds, and their eyes were filled with arrogance.

Some even raised their hands and slid them across their necks, smiling contemptuously.

Their attitudes made the faces of the contestants from the other small worlds turn red.

They were too arrogant!

Through the light screen, many people felt aggrieved when they saw this scene.

However, they were helpless. After all, Nether Prison had the capital to be arrogant.

When the semifinals began, they would soon understand how big the gap between them and the Nether Prison experts was.

Zhang Xuan of the Sword Demon Clan stared coldly at Bu Fang.

However, Bu Fang ignored him, craned his neck, and searched among the Nether Prison experts.

Finally, his eyes fell on Lu Cheng.

The scene made the corner of Zhang Xuan's mouth twitch violently.

'Is what Lu Cheng said true?

Does this boy really have some strange hobbies? '

Because this was Earth Prison's home ground, the rules were announced by an Earth Prison expert.

Standing in the center of the square, Jin Jiao glanced across the crowd and rested his eyes on the crowd.

He took a deep breath and slowly said, "The contestants from Nether Prison have arrived.

Now … I'll announce the rules of the semifinals of the individual competition.

"This time, the semifinals of the individual competition will not be held in a single arena. The venue will be outside Acheron Town. The competition will be … cruel, so listen carefully.

"Due to the deaths of experts who qualified for the individual competition in the previous team competition, the number of people who died will be replaced by those ranked lower, making up a total of fifty people. There are ten jade plates hidden around Yellow Springs Town. Each jade plate has a number drawn on it, from one to ten … The number on the jade plate is your ranking in the semifinals. If you want a better ranking, try your best to fight for the jade plate corresponding to your ranking … Each person can only have one jade plate."

"The competition will last for one day. After one day, a bell will ring to signal the end of the competition. Once the competition is over, the jade plate you have will represent your ranking. Those who don't have a jade plate will be eliminated!"

Jin Jiao said, glancing at the crowd.

As soon as the rules were announced, an uproar broke out, and everyone's eyes narrowed.

This rule … was very meaningful.

And it was extremely cruel.

Let everyone fight for the jade plates. Once there was a fight, there would definitely be killing …

It was not an exaggeration to say that it was cruel.

After understanding the rules, everyone took a deep breath.

The Nether Prison experts narrowed their eyes, and many of them grinned.

There was a lot of competition between them.

"Our Nether Prison contestants can join forces first and snatch all the jade plates. Then, we can compete for the ranking …"

Zhang Xuan said to the Nether Prison contestants.

Everyone burst into laughter.

That was the principle.

Their words made the faces of the contestants from the other small worlds change dramatically.

The Nether Prison experts didn't take them seriously at all.

To be honest, this rule was really not in their favor.

The corners of Jin Jiao's mouth rose slightly.

This rule was not that simple …

When the time came, these little fellows would understand.

"Isn't the individual competition a challenge tournament? The competition will be held around Acheron Town … "

Bu Fang's eyes lit up, and he suddenly had an idea.

Acheron Town was not far from the Acheron Valley. When the time came, he could go there and see if he could get a Nine-leaf Acheron Grass.

"Well, the rules have been announced. Now, everyone has two hours to rest. After two hours … the town gate will open, and the competition will begin."

Jin Jiao said.

As soon as he finished speaking, the contestants began to adjust their state of mind.

In the surrounding small worlds …

All of them had light screens projecting images of the matches.

When the contestants learned the rules, they all felt a little disappointed.

Many people felt that …

This time, the semifinals would once again become the stage for the Nether Prison experts.



Rumble!

In the void, the sound of something breaking through the air rang out.

Then, a figure tore through the sky, speeding over with a domineering aura.

It was a skeleton wearing golden armor, and there were blue ghostly flames dancing in its eye sockets.

On its back were two golden spears. The tips of the spears were extremely sharp, glowing with a cold light.

"The bearer of the Senseless Lotus …"

The skeleton opened its mouth and uttered a clear syllable.

The skeleton raised its palm. With a wave of fluctuation, a cluster of blue ghost flames emerged above it. Vaguely, an image emerged in the ghost flames, turning into Bu Fang's face.

Bam!

The skeleton clenched its fist, crushing the blue flame.

With a clanging sound, the golden armor collided, and the skeleton immediately staggered and flew away at high speed.

Below it was the surging Blood-colored Acheron River!

Not only the skeleton experts of the Cave of the Fallen Gods, but also the experts of the Black Temple and many Earth Prison forces were rushing to Acheron Town.

It was as if a cluster of dark clouds was rapidly approaching Acheron Town.

Swish …

A beam of holy light streaked across the void and landed on the ground.

His figure was extremely elegant, and his blond hair fluttered in the wind.

Looking at the surging Acheron River, the man twitched his mouth.

"Filthy! It's really the filthy Acheron River! "

The winged man said.

"I should have been on vacation on the island, enjoying beautiful women and fine wine. Why did I come to this filthy place …"

The man sighed. The wings on his back flapped, and white feathers fell to the ground.

Then, he grabbed a stone on the ground and threw it.

The stone bounced rapidly across the surface of the Acheron River.

When the stone sank to the bottom of the river …

The Winged Man Valley expert also flapped his wings, soared into the sky, and disappeared.



Dong! Dong!

Dong! Dong! The sound of bells rang.

At the gate of Acheron Town …

One expert after another stood at the gate.

Every single one of them was fully equipped and ready to set out, and they possessed a magnificent imposing manner. All of them had adjusted their condition to the limit.

The Nether Prison expert, on the other hand, looked disdainfully at the contestants from the other small worlds and sneered from time to time.

"Remember, whoever holds the jade plate will advance to the next round …"

Jin Jiao said, looking at the crowd.

"Now, the semifinals of the individual competition of the Netherworld's Tournament of the Great Path …

It begins now. "

As soon as his voice faded away …

In front of the gate of Acheron Town, one expert after another burst out with a wild and domineering aura.

The ground beneath each expert's feet cracked, and gravel flew in all directions.

He turned into a shooting star and sped away.

Like a ferocious beast, he rushed straight out.

Standing at the gate, Bu Fang looked at Lu Cheng, who stood motionless with his hands clasped behind his back. He felt a pang of regret in his heart.

'I can't believe this guy isn't participating in the competition. That way, I won't be able to get the puppet's heart …'

With a regretful look in his eyes, Bu Fang gave Lu Cheng a deep look, then strode out of the town with his hands clasped behind his back.

Lu Cheng's hair stood on end when he saw Bu Fang's last look.

The skin on his face twitched, and he snorted.



As soon as Bu Fang walked out of the town …

His figure came to a halt.

In the distance …

The group of Nether Prison experts stood still and looked playfully at Bu Fang, who walked out of the town.

Zhang Xuan held a heavy sword in his hand and fixed his eyes on Bu Fang.

Then, he suddenly raised the heavy sword in his hand and pointed it at Bu Fang, revealing a cruel smile.

The next moment, the Nether Prison experts turned and left.

There was no doubt that they were threatening Bu Fang.

However, they didn't strike immediately. They planned to find all the jade plates and put them in the hands of the Nether Prison experts before they began to kill. At that time, the contestants from the other small worlds, including this boy, would become their targets.

Of course, Zhang Xuan's killing intent toward Bu Fang was already surging in his heart.

Just as the competition began, Bu Fang and his companions walked out of Acheron Town …

In the sky, streams of light also shot over.

They fell like shooting stars toward Bu Fang.

One after another …

They were filled with greed and killing intent.

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