Chapter 742 Fairness

Both Makiko and Black Soul did their best, exploded with their strongest strength, and a fierce battle began in the dueling arena.

"Hurry up and strengthen the barriers! If the barriers are overwhelmed, they may affect the audience. Heng Jue hurriedly said.

Immediately, several demons rushed over and strengthened the crumbling duel platform barrier.

And Muzi and Black Soul on the dueling platform, the battle between the two is also coming to an end, and their bodies are covered with tragic injuries.

However, Muzi's age is only thirteen years old, and her petite body is covered with injuries, which makes people a little unbearable to look at directly.

Qin Chuchen's heart also pinched, it doesn't matter if he can win or not, he has other ways to get the Vientiane Star Lotus, Muzi must not have anything to do.

"What a hard bone"

Hei Qian frowned, he thought that the black soul would win this battle, but now that the black soul was also seriously injured, the outcome was unpredictable.

This little kid who is only thirteen years old can actually fight with the black soul so far, which shows that his previous expectations were a little wrong.

The dwarf demon narrowed his eyes, this battle Muzi must not win!

"Bang!"

At this moment, Makiko and the black soul collided fiercely, stirring up a huge shockwave.

Muzi's arms were strangely bent, hanging down weakly, and they were already completely scrapped.

And the long stick of the black soul flew into the sky!

"Here's the opportunity!" Qin Chuchen's eyes lit up.

At the cost of scrapping his arms, Muzi knocked away the powerful weapon of the black soul!

"Drink!"

Muzi clenched her silver teeth fiercely, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, but her eyes were very sharp, revealing a breathtaking murderous aura.

"Whew"

Muzi's body was bowed, and his legs suddenly shot out, like a disemboweled cannonball, and slammed into the black soul.

"Don't underestimate me! Even if you don't have a weapon, you can't cough it up!"

The black soul showed a fierce look, but as soon as he was halfway through his sentence, Muzi instantly accelerated in the middle of the sentence and slammed into his abdomen.

"Poof!" the black soul's face distorted, and a mouthful of blood erupted from his mouth.

Muzi's arms were already scrapped, and one shoulder hit the black soul's abdomen, and he raised his head back sharply, and the other hit the black soul's heart.

"Abominable"

The black soul was hit on the head by Muzi, and the blood and qi churned violently, and even his consciousness couldn't help but be a little blurred.

He is usually used to short sticks and long sticks, and his ability to fight empty-handed is already a little weaker, and when he meets Muzi, who is good at empty-handed combat, and is given the advantage by her close-quarters, he completely falls into passivity.

"Bang!"

Makiko twisted her petite body violently, and jerked her leg heavily under the black soul's ribs.

With the crisp sound of fractures, several of the Black Soul's ribs broke together, and bone spurs plunged into his abdomen, making his breathing rapid.

"Ahem, cough, cough"

The black soul was beaten by a crazy attack by Muzi, and the injuries on his body suddenly worsened.

"How can it be!"

The black soul roared in the sky and roared, "How can I lose to a little kid!"

As he spoke, the black soul stretched out his arms, gritted his teeth to block Muzi's whip leg, kicked Muzi in the abdomen, and kicked Muzi straight out.

Muzi rolled on the ground a few times, his body was covered with blood, and his mouth was coughing up blood.

"My goal is to win the championship!"

Muzi took a few deep breaths, stood up with his body bent, his hair was messy but his eyes were like blades, and he said lightly: "For this, I am willing to give everything!"

With that, Muzi rushed towards the black soul again.

"Kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

The black soul's eyes flashed with awe-inspiring killing intent, and he jumped a few steps in embarrassment, running towards the long stick in the distance, as long as he got his weapon, he could defeat Muzi steadily.

However, Muzi was seriously injured and his arms were scrapped, but he was still faster than him.

"Bang!"

Muzi rushed over and kicked out, slamming it into the black soul's leg.

At the same time, the black soul fell to the ground in embarrassment, but he flipped a few times and grabbed the long stick not far away.

"Hahaha! You're lost!"

The black soul staggered to his feet, and although he was lame, the long stick returned to his hand.

However, when he looked back, he did not see the shepherd.

Oops!

The black soul couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, Muzi had already guessed his intentions, and flashed to the blind corner of his vision in advance.

"Behind you!" the black soul flicked behind him with a stick.

Muzi was really behind him, jumped up in the air, and hit the black soul's back heart with one knee, shaking the black soul's internal organs and displacement.

The black soul flew out directly, but when it flew out, it turned around and slapped a stick under Muzi's ribs.

Both are a one-hit hit!

Muzi's face was extremely pale, and he was whipped in the ribs by a stick from the black soul, and his injuries were extremely serious.

And the black soul was hit in the back of the heart, and it also staggered to fall.

"The last breath!" Qin Chuchen's palms were soaked with sweat.

Now, both sides have reached their limit, and there is no longer the strength to fight, it is up to who can stand to the end.

Both Muzi and Black Soul were crumbling, gritting their teeth to support their bodies.

The atmosphere almost froze, and all the demons held their breath and stared at the two of them intently.

Finally.

Both Muzi and the Black Soul's consciousness gradually blurred, and they fell to the ground in unison.

"Plop!" the black soul fell to the ground first.

"Plop!" Although Muzi was about the same, he fell to the ground slower than the black soul.

"Win!"

Qin Chuchen's eyes trembled slightly, and he immediately rushed to the dueling platform, helped the seriously injured and unconscious Muzi, and gave her a few healing pills.

Hei Qian also came to the dueling platform, and his face couldn't help but be a little gloomy.

All the demons have looked at Hengjue, and now the two sides have not decided the winner, so he can only make a decision.

"Patriarch Heng!"

Qin Chuchen raised his head and said seriously: "Since it was the black soul who fell to the ground first, my apprentice Muzi should have won, right?"

"Nonsense!" Hei Qian said coldly: "Even if it is not a lose-lose, it must be my apprentice who wins." ”

"Hehe, are you blind in so many pairs of eyes here? Everyone can see clearly who fell to the ground first. Qin Chuchen sneered.

Hearing this, a group of demons all started talking.

Although the two sides did not distinguish the winner or loser, they could see the final situation clearly just now, and it was indeed the black soul who fell to the ground first.

Muzi was only slow for a moment, and it could basically be determined that she had won.

"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous to use falling to the ground to decide the winner. ”

At this moment, the dwarf demon stood up, looked up at Heng Jue on the high platform, and said with a smile: "The final victory or defeat depends on the Heng Patriarch to decide." ”

Suddenly, all the demons looked at Hengjue, waiting for him to make a decision.

"After a fierce battle, the final champion of the Young Demon Contest is"

Heng Jue's expression was a little indifferent, and he directly ignored Qin Chuchen's words, and also ignored the fact that the black soul fell to the ground first, and said loudly: "Black soul!"