What? You opened a resort on the battlefield of all races?

On the holographic screen, there is a steep cliff several tens of meters above and to the right of Cangyun Martial Arts University.

A huge black shadow was coldly watching this arrogant group, and then it leaped into the air.

"Bang!"

A dull, loud bang.

The dark shadow crashed heavily onto the open ground less than twenty meters in front of the Cangyun Martial Arts team.

The hard, dark brown rock surface was instantly trampled into two half-meter-deep pits, and spiderweb-like cracks spread wildly in all directions.

The violent wind dispersed the mist surrounding the dark figure, revealing its true form.

"A dual-wielding demon clan?"

Fan Rui recognized the alien creature, a fleeting look of doubt crossing his eyes.

The dual-wielding demons generally only possess the strength of the Thousand-Pound Realm and primarily appear in C-level areas.

However, when he saw the appearance of the dual-wielding demon in front of him, his pupils suddenly shrank to the size of pinpoints.

The dual-wielding demon before us is completely different from those that appear in the C-level area!

It is over three meters tall, and although it is still a skeleton, it gives people a sense of imposing stature.

Its entire body is composed of hard bones that are dark gold in color.

The most terrifying thing is its arms!

Those were no longer the pale white bone blades of ordinary dual-wielding demons, but two serrated bone knives, each a meter and a half long, gleaming with a chilling, eerie blue light!

Within its empty skull, the crimson flames of its soul radiate undisguised cruelty and greed.

"Fly...Flying Realm!"

Fan Rui let out a distorted roar almost instinctively.

"All units form a defensive formation!!"

The fifty members of Wuyue Martial Arts University instantly became alert, drawing their weapons with a series of swift movements, and layers of defensive elemental shields lit up one after another.

Fan Rui drew his longsword and stared intently at the monster in front of him, feeling a chill run from his tailbone straight to the top of his head.

The spectators in the stands gasped in shock.

"Damn it! We've run into elite alien warriors at the Flying Realm level the moment we landed!"

"The Dual-Sword Demon King Clan!"

"I've heard that only members of the royal families of lower-ranking alien races travel to higher-level regions in search of opportunities to break through racial barriers."

"What kind of luck did Cangyun Martial Arts University have? Their reckless actions actually attracted a big fish!"

"Why aren't you running?"

Everyone is waiting.

Wait until Cangyun Wuda panics, wait until they are defeated, even wait until they scream and turn to run away.

however.

Liu Bo, who was at the very front facing this terrifying monster, didn't even take a single step back.

He slowly lowered the standard-issue long sword that he had been carrying on his shoulder.

Then, he tilted his head arrogantly, and his neck made a crisp "crack" sound.

Facing this dual-wielding demon king, Liu Bo's eyes lit up instead.

"Tsk."

Liu Bo smacked his lips, flicked his wrist, and twirled the knife.

"Brothers."

Without turning his head, his voice, filled with pure excitement, resounded throughout the canyon.

"We have work to do!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he frowned slightly and looked the double-bladed ghost up and down with extreme disdain.

"But this thing is really poor, it's all bones, no essence or blood, only those two skeletons are worth a few credits."

"But fortunately, he's royalty."

His gaze fell upon the soul fire in the eyes of the Twin-Blade Demon, sensing a trace of longing emanating from the Burning Technique within his body.

"Royalty is great, it's very nourishing!"

These few words not only stunned Fan Rui behind him, but also caused the minds of the 100,000 spectators in the stands to collectively freeze.

This guy is a Twin-Blade Demon from the Flying Heaven Realm!

You're complaining about someone's lack of flesh?!

Are you buying pork ribs at the market?!

Standing next to Liu Bo, Luo Yurou still stuffed a potato chip into her mouth without changing her expression.

"Should I do it?"

"No, please!"

Liu Bo grinned, revealing a set of white teeth.

"Jing and I are about to break through, let us do it."

"As agreed before, the first Soul Flame is yours."

Liu Bo drew his longsword, its blade pointing diagonally at the ground. His aura suddenly changed, and a violent Yuan Power, no less powerful than that of a Flying Heaven Realm cultivator, erupted from his body.

"Sister Jing."

Liu Bo shouted loudly.

"Back in the Wanzu Chess and Card Room, that skeletal guy, relying on his level advantage, really disgusted us!"

"Today, right here, let's test the quality of this upgraded version!"

Rong Jing's lips curled into a shrewd sneer, and she suddenly flicked her right hand.

"Snapped!"

The dark red whip lashed out in mid-air with a piercing sonic boom.

"That's exactly what I was thinking. Its pair of knife bones are mine now."

The next second, the two of them, like two tigers released from their cages, charged forward instead of retreating, fiercely meeting the Flying Realm double-blade ghost!

Fan Rui was left stunned, completely bewildered in the wind.

He looked around and saw that none of the other people from Cangyun Martial Arts University showed any intention of helping, while the only one at the Flying Heaven Realm, Luo Yurou, was still munching on potato chips.

"Are you really not going to help?"