Immortal Martial God

Chapter 925 Beginning Of The Match

Afterwards, Xiang Nan asked for a mask from Dead Eye . He didn't want to use his real face to fight the Martial God Tournament.

This was also one of the reasons why he used the nickname "Lei Gui" as his nickname, trying his best to make the nickname more different from his own personality.

Masks were also a kind of collection. In history, there were many experts who had worn masks before, and the masks they had worn in later generations became popular goods.

The Dead Eye stroked his storage ring and said to Xiang Nan, "I want to give you a big gift. Perhaps it doesn't seem important to you, but for some people, this gift is worth at least two million gold coins."

As he spoke, Dead Eye escaped from a strange black mask. The mask felt like some kind of wood, but when it was knocked on, it emitted the sound of metal colliding. The mask's appearance was a ferocious ghost face.

Deathpupil said, "The owner of this mask used to be a peerless Heavenly Tribulation Realm expert. He was known as the Heavenly Thunder Martial King."

"I spent a lot of energy to get this mask."

"Heavenly Thunder Martial King!" Xiang Nan's heart skipped a beat. Holding the mask, his heart was in turmoil.

It was all because of the Nine Transformations of Thunder left behind by the Heavenly Thunder Martial King!

Dead Eye leaned her mouth close to Xiang Nan's ear and whispered, "I know that you are also of the Lightning meridians Attribute, so this mask should be the most suitable for you."

Xiang Nan nodded. "Thank you. From now on, this mask is also called Lei Gui."

He held the mask in both hands and put it on his face. At that moment, Xiang Nan suddenly felt as if he was from another world. It was as if he had a face-to-face exchange of consciousness with the Heavenly Thunder Martial King three thousand years ago.

That feeling was hard to explain.

This mask wasn't big, and it could even adjust its outline. After Xiang Nan put it on, it perfectly matched his entire face. There wasn't anything unnecessary about it.

Jiang Xue Lu looked at Xiang Nan and said, "It looks a little scary, but … it's really handsome and imposing!"

Dead Eye nodded in satisfaction and said, "Are you ready? Are you really planning to advance through three consecutive victories? You know, you won't get a permanent Martial God Certificate if you do this."

Xiang Nan said, "My goal is 18-star permanent certificates! Those certificates have no meaning to me."

"You're bold! Then we're ready to begin. You go prepare ahead of time, and I'll apply for a battle for you." Dead Eye patted Xiang Nan on the shoulder and turned to leave.

Xiang Nan and the others came to the arena and waited. Not long after, Dead Eye came over with a challenge letter, and there were three of them.

Originally, there were battles here every day. If she wanted to challenge the arena competition, she would have to queue up. However, Dead Eye 's face was too great. Not only did she cut in to get the challenge letter, she also got three consecutive battles.

"Is there any pressure?" Dead Eye asked.

"No problem." Xiang Nan rolled over and jumped onto the arena.

At this moment, a large audience rushed over. The audience seats, which were originally only about a hundred people, instantly grew to four to five hundred people.

Everyone heard that Dead Eye had brought people to challenge the Martial God Tower, so they all ran over to watch the show.

"Lord Deathpupil has brought someone here again!"

"Yeah, I wonder what kind of expert he brought this time."

"Needless to say? Every time she brings someone, they are all experts among experts. They definitely can't be wrong. This time, they have to broaden their horizons!"

"How many levels do you think Lord Deathpupil will be able to reach this time?"

"It's hard to say. The best record of Dead Eye 's subordinates in history is at the 16th floor. This time, I'm afraid it should be at the 13th floor as well."

On the arena, Xiang Nan had already stood up. He did not have the qualifications to choose his opponent, but his opponent would challenge him.

A "rookie" like Xiang Nan who participated in the Martial God Competition for the first time was a delicacy in the eyes of many old birds. They could easily win a rookie and add a precious point to themselves.

The Martial God Tower's martial practitioners needed to apply to challenge Xiang Nan and draw lots to decide who would enter the arena.

This is to avoid cheating. Otherwise, if you get three "actors" and pretend to lose to you, wouldn't it be easy for you to win three consecutive victories?

Soon, Xiang Nan's opponent in the first battle of the Martial God Tower appeared. He was a strong man. The taller he was, the taller he was. His muscles were extremely sturdy.

The burly man rubbed his fists and looked at Xiang Nan as if he was looking at a table of delicious food. He laughed and said, "Although Lord Deathpupil brought you here, I will not show mercy to you."

"Those who can stand here are all experts who have gone through thousands of hardships! Don't even dream of winning from the start. Everyone has experienced defeat after defeat and has slowly grown up from it."

"In that case, I will give you the first defeat of your Martial God Tower ."

After saying that, the arena suddenly began to shine. Both Xiang Nan and the burly man had reached the fifth level of the Heavenly Yuan Realm at the same time.

"Let the competition begin!" The referee gave the order.

The sturdy man immediately rushed towards Xiang Nan and used a crafty angle to thrust a fist at Xiang Nan's forehead.

Xiang Nan did not intend to win immediately. He wanted to adapt to his current physical condition first.

Xiang Nan blocked that punch with one hand. He wrapped his left hand around the strong man's fist, and his entire body was knocked back three to five meters by the strong man's heavy punch.

"It's really the same for everything." Xiang Nan rubbed his swollen and painful left wrist and fought against the strong man, as if he was fighting against himself in a mirror!

There was no deviation in terms of strength, speed, or the like!

The burly man had already rushed up twice. He grabbed Xiang Nan's arm with his left hand and suddenly lifted Xiang Nan up, throwing him out of the arena.

Xiang Nan tried to stabilize his body with a thousand jin pendant, but in the end, he was still thrown out.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly. When he flew out of the edge of the arena, he grabbed the corner of the arena and jumped back.

At this moment, the audience booed.

"I thought he was some kind of expert. So that's all."

"Sigh, it seems like Lord Deathpupil really can't find a high-quality expert. He can only let this kind of guy try his luck."

Facing the booing of the audience, Dead Eye didn't care at all. She even laughed and said loudly, "Don't worry, the people I brought will definitely shock all of you. Trust me."

Xiang Nan was thinking about another question. It turned out that in this arena, any martial skill could be used, but the martial skill lost its grade advantage. It was purely determined by the Yuan Qi content.

In other words, you release half of your Essence to use a Heavenly Grade Martial Skill, while the other party also uses half of your Essence to release a Spirit Grade Martial Skill.

If the two sides clashed head-on, the outcome would be a draw.

Here, the grade and advantage of a martial skill were no longer at all. The only difference between different martial skills was the difference in offensive style.

Even if Xiang Nan used one move of the Azure Dragon to go out to sea and someone else used the same Yuan Qi to create a simple Iron Mountain Reliance, the two sides were still evenly matched.

"It's sort of fun." The corner of Xiang Nan's mouth rose slightly.

Of course, in the eyes of outsiders, they could not see Xiang Nan's expression. They could only see the cold and ferocious Lei Gui mask.

The strong man shook his neck and said, "The warm-up is over. It's time to send you off the stage."

"Today, I will personally teach you a lesson." action

As he spoke, the burly man crossed his arms with his right hand and slammed his shoulder violently towards Xiang Nan.