I Can’t Be a Sword God

Beginning Demon Arena.

According to legend, it is the first demon who came to the world endless years ago, and created an arena for the sinners under his seat. Any monster that disobeyed Shimo will be beaten as a sinner, and then thrown into a duel in the arena, only one can come out alive.

And other monsters will watch for fun, because this kind of bloody and exciting duel is very in line with the nature of monsters.

Later, with the continuous sacrificial refining, this arena also became a magic weapon comparable to an immortal weapon, which was passed down to future generations.

And the reason why the Wooden King asked for this magic weapon is because...

"Under the rules of this arena, Fuhuang Demon Body is invincible in the world." He looked at Jiang Yiyi with a pair of cross-eyed eyes, "Are you... ready to save yourself?"

The monk in white on the opposite side looked indifferent, as if there were no waves in an ancient well, he folded his hands and looked at him quietly.

The Fuhuang demon body somehow recalled some memories, and muttered: "I'm annoyed to see you handsome..."

As he spoke, he slowly raised his fist, accumulating strength all over his body, and a black mist rose up with his breath.

"I am coming."

Bang——

When the speed of the physical body was extremely fast, what came out in the air was no longer the sound of wind, but a series of explosions. In an instant, Fuhuang's demon body appeared in front of Jiang Yiyi!

Jiang Yiyi's reaction was not slow either. He took a step back almost the moment Fuhuang's demon body set off.

But it was only one step.

The laws of the outside world seem to be invalid here, or... the behavior of avoiding is invalid.

Can you really just carry it hard?

He quickly changed his moves, raised his hand to the sky, and formed a complicated seal in seconds.

call out.

Just as Fuhuang Demon Body's black mist-shrouded heavy punch was about to land on Jiang Yiyi, a phantom of a golden body appeared around him in time, completely covering him.

Golden Body Dharma.

The existence of immortality in Buddhism can only be manifested by Buddhist practitioners who are equivalent to or above the Heavenly Reaching Realm, and have the power of indestructibility.

boom!

Without any brilliance or magical powers, it was just the simplest and most direct punch, hitting the golden body.

The one displayed by Jiang Yi can almost be said to be the strongest Dharma image in the world, and its strength is almost as strong as the Arhat's golden body.

but……

Fuhuang's demonic body was the strongest physical body in the world before.

A punch fell, and after the roar, the sound of rattle gradually sounded...

Irregular cracks began to appear on the surface of the golden body, spread rapidly, and then burst open!

Jiang Yi's complexion no longer maintained that lustrous complexion, but turned gray in an instant. Obviously because of this punch, he suffered a lot of damage.

"Hahaha……"

Fuhuang Demon Body laughed and took a few steps back.

"This is the first time I have used this physical body to attack with all my strength. This powerful sense of power... is really fascinating."

Even the Wooden King himself, who made the shot, felt very shocked. You know, this is a body that has been dead for five hundred years, and he still hasn't mastered 100% of the power of this body.

It's hard to imagine how Chen Fuhuang would stir up trouble five hundred years ago.

Jiang Yi could feel that the restrictions imposed on him by the rules of the arena were lifted at this time, and he regained the right to act.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the boiling blood, and suppressed all the injuries just now.

Because he realized that every blow here is very important, and the outcome of a duel between masters is only a hair's breadth away, and he must not let the injury just now affect the strength of his shots.

He suddenly closed his eyes, and began to chant a series of low-pitched scriptures, his hands were constantly changing at the same time, and there was a faint torrent of breath gathering around him.

The expression of Fuhuang Demon Body also became serious.

This will never be a small fight.

call--

As Jiang Yiyi's magic seals changed more and more, a circle of black lights lit up under the feet of Fuhuang's demon body, and the sound of a fierce ghost crying faintly came from it.

This doesn't look like a supernatural power displayed by an eminent Buddhist monk!

Fuhuang's demon body was also slightly suspicious, as if it wanted to raise its figure.

But limited by the rules of the arena, no matter what he can't escape the scope of this supernatural power.

Then, Jiang Yi opened his eyes.

"Abi Hell..."

"open!"

Boom!

The moment his gaze fell on Fuhuang's demon body, the circle of black light suddenly filled up and turned into a big black hole. Countless long arms stretched out from the hole, all grabbing the Fuhuang Demon Body's body!

They want to drag him to hell!

Jiang Yi's gaze was quite determined.

This is a secret killing technique taught in Yunfu Temple, every time it is used, it must be killed, so it is listed as an absolute forbidden method.

If it weren't for such a situation, he would not be willing to use such a forbidden technique that hurts heaven and harmony.

"H-"

Fuhuang's demon body yelled violently, trying to raise its body by another ten feet!

But the countless pale arms also stretched out, and the countless voices below were screaming and wailing, calling him to go down and accompany them!

"ah……"

The law of heaven and earth has been written, even with the power of thousands of equals, how can it be violated?

Fuhuang's demon body was dragged down inch by inch, and thick beads of sweat began to roll out of Jiang Yiyi's forehead. It seemed that maintaining the state of opening the door was also a great consumption for him.

boom--

Finally, after a long stretch, Fuhuang's demon body was dragged down the abyss by countless arms! What awaits him is boundless purgatory!

Jiang Yi flipped the seals with both hands, and the door of darkness closed with a bang.

Peace returned to the arena.

He breathed out lightly.

it's over?

As soon as this thought appeared, there was another slight movement in the air.

It seemed that it was a broken sound.

Karala——

It was as if the glass mirror was broken, and a weird crack suddenly appeared in the space in front of it, and then it shattered instantly!

The berserk Fuhuang demon body sprang out from the darkness again, accompanied by arrogant laughter!

"Hahaha! Ah Bi Hell, what can I do?"

"With this physical body, I can still penetrate it!"

The arrogance is monstrous!

The eyes of a pair of fighting cocks are full of madness!

Jiang Yi's face was neither sad nor happy, even though he was unable to strike with the energy he had accumulated for a long time, he could not see any regrets.

"come!"

The Fuhuang Demon Body let out a yell, and flew forward again, leaving only a bang on the spot!

boom--

Apart from anything else, the second punch!

Jiang Yiyi's strongest defense was the golden body, which had already been shattered by the opponent before. At this moment, he could only raise one palm horizontally and slowly push it out.

call--

A huge golden palm suddenly stretched between the two.

Immediately, Fuhuang Demon Body's second punch landed hard.

boom!

Fist and palm intersect.

The whole arena was shaking endlessly.

In the endless ages in the past, there may have been few battles that took place here that were so shocking.

The sky and the earth changed color, and suddenly became quiet again.

Tick, tick...

There was a crisp sound of water droplets.

Looking over, the monk's robes of the white monk turned bright red.

This punch broke the defense.

The huge golden palm was gone, and Jiang Yi's fleshy palm blocked Fuhuang's fist.

But there was still blood slipping from his lips, and the brilliance in his eyes dimmed.

"Hahaha! Do you still have the strength? Come again!"

However, Fuhuang's demon body seemed to be getting more and more courageous as he fought. He stepped back and called for a fight loudly.

Now he is more and more convinced that the rules of Shimo Arena were born for him. In a one-on-one duel, the Fuhuang Demon Body who can resist and fight is invincible in the world!

Jiang Yi frowned lightly, then clasped his hands together and cast the spell again.

But this time, it wasn't Fuhuang's demon body that appeared strange, but himself.

There was a bang, and flames suddenly shot up around his white clothes. The red-golden flame instantly enveloped his figure, burning him with flames in an instant!

Instead of shooting at the enemy, he was burning himself.

Fiery dyed white clothes.

"This is……"

Fuhuang Demon Body didn't figure out his way for a while, and also showed doubts.

But in the next second, he saw that Jiang Yi's figure gradually faded in the raging fire.

Want to escape?

But in Shimo Arena, no one can leave alive...

Next, Jiang Yi gave the answer with his actions. He didn't leave alive, but actually set himself on fire! And left a spot of bright gold.

Relic!

Fuhuang's demon body flew over, held up the relic, and muttered: "Could it be the legendary Nirvana technique, which puts it to death and then reborn?"

A gap of light suddenly appeared on the dome, and a golden glow sprinkled on him.

anyway……

"I won." A smile appeared on his face.

"Even if he escapes with the technique of Nirvana, his vitality must be seriously injured. If he still dares to stop me at this time, it will not be difficult to kill."

"Hahaha……"

The triumphant laughter resounded in the arena again, and he did have a reason to be proud.

After all, Jiang Yi could be considered the number two in the world. If he defeated the number two in the world, who would he be?

Thinking of this, Fuhuang Demon Body couldn't help but want to compete with Tong Wudi.

"Haha..." After laughing, facing the empty arena, he uttered a lawless roar.

"Who else?!"