Chapter 275 The most primitive battle

The time of the three incense sticks passed quickly, and the spiritual power consumed by several people before had been completely recovered.

In addition, the eliminated people are also ready to fight according to this rule.

The real battle has only begun now, and countless people are looking forward to this scene.

"Battle of Kings, now...... Let's go!" the voice of the Dao robed man resounded throughout the martial arts arena.

"Zhao Chen, your death is coming soon, and all those who have a relationship with you will not end well. Xiao Bingyin smiled predictively.

Xiao Bing was looking forward to fighting Zhao Chen from the beginning of the Fengyun Competition, and after waiting for three days, he finally waited for Zhao Chen.

However, Zhao Chen had a confident smile on his face from beginning to end, which made Xiao Bing a little incomprehensible, "What other hole cards does Zhao Chen have, and why is his performance so calm?"

"However, no matter how many hole cards he has, as long as he meets me and the black general, he will inevitably die. Xiao Bing thought about it immediately, and his heart was suddenly full of confidence.

At this time, the duel on the other side had already begun, and the Dao Robe people had also begun to announce the list of matches for the King Match.

"In the first game, the black general fought against Liyan!" "The man in the Taoist robe looked at Liwu with a gloomy expression.

"Whoa!"

Two sonic booms rang out, and Lixian and the Black General appeared on the dueling table at the same time.

"Boy, it seems that you have a very good relationship with Zhao Chen!" the slightly hoarse voice of the black general echoed in Liyan's ears.

"But if you meet me, it can be regarded as your bad luck, I advise you to stay away from Zhao Chen and cherish life. The black general looked at the death playfully and mocked.

"Zhao Chen has offended the eldest prince, as long as anyone who has a relationship with him can't get out. ”

"That's a lot of nonsense!" Li Yan frowned, a hint of violence appeared on his face, and his spiritual power was running all over his body, and he entered the battle form.

"It's really as arrogant as Zhao Chen!" General Hei has a certain understanding of Liyan's strength, and he doesn't look down on Liyan at all.

"Whew......" Liyan roared, his eyes were red, and he fell into a state of rage, his long fangs were exposed, and his nails became very sharp.

Nails and fangs are the most primitive weapons of the dead.

"Werewolves, don't be presumptuous!" said the black general slowly with a disdainful face.

Speaking of which, the black general and the departed are actually a bit similar, both of which stimulate the potential in the body and improve combat effectiveness.

It's just that in terms of potential, of course, Lixian is stronger than General Hei, and General Hei's only advantage is that his cultivation is higher than that of Liren.

"Zhao Chen, which of the two of them do you think will win?" asked Mishui with interest.

"Judging from Liyan's current strength, it's a bit difficult to win, but there is a kind of strong black general in Liyan's body, which will become the key to winning the battle. Zhao Chen pondered for a moment and analyzed objectively.

"What is it?" asked the water, puzzled.

"Ruthless! Dare to fight hard!" Zhao Chen's eyes lit up and said slowly.

"Ruthless?" said Mishui looked thoughtfully at the two on the dueling table.

Most people's attention is on the battle of kings, and there are basically few people paying attention to the game there.

Especially when they saw the crazy battle mode just now, they were looking forward to this first game, and they watched it intently, for fear of missing the wonderful scene.

"Whew!"

The figure of the dead appeared beside the black general like a ghost, and the nails containing strange spiritual power slashed at the black general's neck.

This move is completely aimed at taking his life.

"That's a good speed!" the black general chuckled.

The next moment, his figure instantly moved behind Liyan, and an afterimage was created in the air, so that Liyan's sharp nails only attacked the afterimage of the black general.

"What a speed!" Li Yan thought that General Hei's body was so large that speed must be his weakness, but the facts told him that his judgment was wrong.

The figure of the black general is like two deaths, and the two stand on the dueling table to create a stark contrast, like a child and an adult.

"Not good!" Li Yan felt a dangerous aura coming from behind him, his nerves tensed, and he subconsciously bent down.

"Boom!"

A roar whistled past Liyan's ears, but in the end, it still didn't hit Liyan, and fortunately he dodged in time.

"The reaction speed is also good. The black general laughed playfully.

Maybe it is very terrifying in the eyes of others, but for General Hei, he didn't put it in his eyes at all, "Put away your set of others, it's useless to me." ”

What he is best at is the means of self-inflicted damage of 800 and enemy wounding of 1,000, but in the face of the strong defense of General Hei, his advantage was completely weakened.

"Whew......"

Li Yan roared, his eyes were full of killing intent, even if he couldn't beat General Hei, he wouldn't let him have a good time, only in this way could he create a chance for Zhao Chen.

The aura on Liyan's body suddenly exploded, especially his cold and ruthless eyes made people shudder, and he now felt as if he was facing a wolf.

"Roar!"

But General Hei is not a vegetarian existence, I saw him roar in a low voice, the violent spiritual power on his body was running, and for a while, his cultivation actually reached the middle level of cultivation.

However, he didn't care about so much, and there was only one thought in his mind now—war, war, war!

"Die, Zhao Chen's loyal little wolf dog!" The black general's fists slammed together, producing a sonic boom, and then a fist the size of a boulder slammed towards the dead.

The battle between the two is completely the most primitive battle, relying not on martial arts, but only on pure flesh.

"Boom!"

Li Yan did not dodge, but raised his arms high, resisting the huge fist of the black general, a loud bang came, and a crack suddenly appeared in the ground, and Li Yan's feet actually sank into the dirt.

"Yes, you can resist my punch!" said the black general, his eyes widened and he said slowly.

"However, even so, you will definitely die!" the black general gritted his teeth, increased the strength of his hand, and pressed his fists down.

Everyone now understands that it is impossible for Lixian and General Hei to admit defeat, and one must die between the two of them today.

The most primitive battles are often more inspiring to people's blood, and the sound of fists and feet colliding brings the atmosphere of the entire martial arts arena to a climax.

"Whew......"

Liyan's thin body was slowly sinking towards the ground under the tremendous pressure, and suddenly Liyan looked up to the sky and roared, like a pack of wolves roaring, revealing endless anger and killing intent.

"Click!

I saw that Liyan's originally bent body slowly stood up, and the feet that had fallen into the ground were slowly withdrawn from it, and a pair of red eyes ruthlessly glanced at the black general.

"What?!" the black general's eyes widened, his face full of horror, and he reacted with over-shock, he had never seen anyone who relied on pure strength to resist under his fists.

What's more, the realm of death is still lower than him!