Seeing the appearance of the opponent's rat thrower, the smile on Zhang Hu's face gradually became presumptuous, and his eyes were full of mockery

Shang Mohai stopped in place, swung his sword forward, and a golden sword wave galloped into the air - Light Wave Slash!

Do you want to test me? Zhang Hu flicked the needle blade in his hand forward, and a bright blue light flashed on it—karmic fire!

Karma Fire is an advanced skill for warriors, and its role is to attach a source flame to the weapon, which has all the effects of a normal flame, and causes the attack from the weapon to have a certain amount of fire damage.

The consumption of karmic fire on source power can be said to be the smallest of the warrior's professional skills. At the same time, it is also the starting point for many other skills - if other skills are compared to mineral water, then karmic fire is equivalent to the cap of a bottle, and in order to drink the water, the cap must be unscrewed.

The situation in front of him made Shang Mohai a little confused, because the skill of karmic fire has limitations - that is, it can only be attached to melee weapons, and once the weapon is taken off, the state of karmic fire will be erased in an instant.

But instead of disappearing, the karmic fire on those two needle blades grew stronger and stronger, turning brilliant blue. The light directly smoothed the edges and corners of the needle blade itself, and its original sharp shape was completely invisible.

Although Shang Mohai hesitated, he still had time to swing his knife and slash at the needle blade that was about to fly in front of him.

After two dings, the needle blade was bounced away by Shang Mohai with the Tai Knife in his hand and fell to the ground, making an unusually crisp collision sound.

Shang Mohai vigilantly looked at the needle blade on the ground that had lost its karmic fire state, and after carefully looking at it, he realized that the needle blade was a quadrangular pyramid made of dark yellow alloy, and its appearance was indeed a little strange.

Although the needle blade was shot down, Shang Mohai's heart was still full of uneasiness, and he hurriedly looked at Zhang Hu in the distance, wanting to see what other moves his opponent had.

Zhang Hu still kept the action when he threw the needle blade...... With his arms open, his hands clenched into fists, and his index finger slightly open, as if pulling a fishing line.

Shang Mohai stared at him tightly, watching out for his every move.

Suddenly, his arms sank, and then he raised them quickly, like whips.

Shang Mohai's gentle face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he clearly saw the two silk threads in Zhang Hu's hand that were as thin as dragon beard noodles.

The two translucent colorless silk threads stretched all the way to the needle blade not far from the Shang Mo Sea.

Before Shang Mohai could react, the needle blade flew towards him with lightning speed.

Shang Mohai hurriedly raised his knife to block both sides at this time, and a bright golden light lit up on the blade, and a circle of dense golden runes was wrapped around both sides of him at the same time-Teng Yu Blocking Double Knife Style!

A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhang Hu's mouth, and his fingers pulled lightly, controlling the needle blade flying towards Shang Mohai to turn around and fly towards both sides of him.

Zhang Hu sneered again, his fingers calmly moved twice, and two needle blades tied with thin threads wrapped around Shang Mohai's body, wrapped around Shang Mohai's body like a cocoon.

The next moment, the silk thread pinched by Zhang Hu in his hand ignited a faint blue flame - karmic fire evolution!

The karmic fire crawled along the silk thread to the needle blade on Shang Mohai's side, and the process was really like igniting the fuse of explosives.

Gu Qing watched this scene with a gloomy face, and he couldn't do anything about his teammates on the field.

Bai Yutong ate both hands into his mouth, he watched all this nervously, gentleman, brother, spit on those two burning threads......!

Damn! Tricked! Teng Yu blocked Shang Mohai to stay where he was and couldn't move, causing him to become a live target.

The dark blue flame ignited all the silk threads, and Shang Mohai was wrapped in the blazing flames in an instant, because of Teng Yu's block, he could not withstand the flames for the time being, but the eight hundred degrees of heat generated by the flames was transmitted to the surface of his skin.

Shang Mohai's exposed skin ached, and he had to use the source power in his body to resist the heat generated by the flames.

The audience outside the arena watched the ring in amazement, and many were so nervous that they couldn't speak, who would have thought that things would turn out like this?

Zhang Hu glanced at Qiyao's waiting area with a provocative gaze, as if to say, do you see? This is the end of going against our Tongjiang!

Gu Qing and Shang Fei's faces were very gloomy, Yan Jiatu and Sima Dongliu's eyes contained anger, Gu Yanrou still looked calm, Lu Qiaoqiao put on a mask, and couldn't see her expression.

The green tendons on Tong Du's forehead bulged violently, like small cyan snakes. Bai Siqi made a fierce expression, with a fox and a fake tiger on his face.

Bai Yudian's pretty face looked a little pale, and she subconsciously shrank towards Bai Yutong. Bai Yutong's face next to her was embarrassed, and he was discovered by her when he had just peeked at Gu Yanrou's side face.

The referees were also embarrassed and didn't know whether to interrupt the game.

Zhang Hu seemed to be satisfied with the performance of the Qiyao people, and he showed a smug smile.

At this time, Shang Mohai, who was gritting his teeth in the cocoon, opened his pair of golden-red eyes, and his pupils seemed to be spraying with anger-invigorating essence!

He swung his sword at the moment when he ended the Tengyu block, and the golden blade left a beautiful arc like a folding fan in the air—the karmic fire of the two layers of superimposed essence and mang, treading the waves and slashing!

The silk thread wrapped around Shang Mohai's body was cut open by him.

At that moment, Shang Mohai's fierce gaze crossed the scattered silk threads burning with dark blue flames, and finally came to Zhang Hu for a distant look.

But in Shang Mohai's eyes, he didn't see Zhang Hu's messy look, but saw an even more crazy ridicule in the corner of his eye.

What are you laughing at...... Shang Mohai thought confusedly.

The blue flame suddenly turned orange and expanded, and finally all the flames spun in one direction.

One of the advanced skills of the warrior - the flame vortex!

Looking at the circle of fire spinning around him, Shang Mohai suddenly realized that the flame vortex could still be used like this......

The Flame Vortex is a multi-purpose skill for warriors, usually moving in a fixed direction, but Zhang Hu lets the flames envelop the opponent in the center of the vortex, allowing him to fully withstand attacks from multiple sides to achieve greater damage.

In the next moment, the flame vortex with a diameter of six meters quickly shrank towards the center, the golden light in Mo Hai's eyes gradually dimmed, he gave up helpless resistance, and finally he was swallowed up in the five-meter-high flame vortex......

Three seconds later, the flames disappeared like water vapor, and two figures appeared in the center of the ring, one was a standing referee, and the other was Shang Mohai, who had fallen into his arms, and Shang Mohai, who had fallen into his arms, his golden uniform had completely turned white, and his exposed skin had severe burns, some parts of which had even been carbonized.

The referee saved the gentleman-like youth at the last moment.

When the referee left the ring with the injured man in his arms, Xiaofeng reacted, "The winner of the second game is Zhang Hu from Tongjiang!"

At this time, the emotions of the audience in the arena were not driven by the enthusiastic breeze, but collectively fell into a state of depression, and the atmosphere in the arena seemed a little dignified at this time.

Zhang Hu sneered and left the ring with his back turned around, he put his hands in his pockets, walked very chicly, and slowly looked around the audience with his hideous eyes that were exposed outside. He just likes to see the kind of way that makes people who are not used to him shut up, which can bring him an indescribable sense of transcendent superiority.

Gu Qing let out a heavy sigh and said in an indifferent tone: "Bai Yutong, do you still want to play?"

Bai Yutong hesitated for a moment, then nodded slowly, he stood up tightly holding the horn bow in his hand, and walked towards the direction of the ring with heavy steps.

Bai Yutong's heart was like turning over the river and the sea, and he kept thinking.

Not even that gentleman-like calm young man, how can he Bai Yutong win the next game? If he can't, why should he play?

He guessed that he probably wanted to prove that he was not the drag bottle of the team.

It's strange that he committed suicide just a month ago because he was running away, and now he has to stand up to prove himself.

In the end, people are just creatures who compromise with themselves, and in the end, it is often they who convince themselves.

In fact, when Bai Yutong was a child, he was a very cheerful child, and in his eyes, he had a very strange worldview, such as: there is a group of Ultraman with eyes like eggs living in the M78 nebula in the world, boys and girls kiss each other to have children, cutting nails and haircuts are self-harm, and the pulled by the little fairy is pink......

Strange ideas like these were ingrained in his mind, but luckily there was a tidal wave in his head, and these thoughts were drowned in his head, and he never revealed the same thoughts as anyone else.

Until much later, Bai Yutong would unconsciously laugh whenever he thought of these strange things, it turned out that because he didn't have his parents by his side, no one would carefully correct the distorted worldview in his mind for him.

Bai Yutong held his courage and walked into the empty ring.

"Who is this?" the audience erupted.

"I don't know. The arena exploded.

At this time, they found out that a blank kid appeared on Qiyao's side.

They are constantly searching for Bai Yutong's personal information.

“...... Isn't it possible that there is no one in our school? Why doesn't God of War go on this one?"

"Real Fake ......"

“...... How does he hold a bow? Shooter......"

“...... It's actually the little brother who cooks......"

“...... The shooter is not playing?......"

“...... Why don't you let Lu Qiaoqiao come to power?"

Bai Yutong, who came to the ring, could no longer hear the discussion in the audience, because a pale yellow translucent shield had risen on the edge of the ring.

At this time, his mood seemed a little low, probably related to the reaction in the audience, Gu Yanrou and Shang Mohai would have a high voice, but there was only a suffocating whisper to him.

As long as Bai Yutong thought of their doubts about him, he couldn't help but hesitate in his heart. He subconsciously clenched the horn bow in his hand, and then walked to the referee like Shang Mohai.

Tong Jiang's contestant this time was a stout young man with sharp eyes and a handsome appearance, he was wearing a delicate blue battle uniform and carrying a silver axe in his hand, which was five feet long.

The young man who was more than two meters tall leaned down to look at Bai Yutong, his eyes full of disdain.

Bai Yutong looked up at the strong man in confusion, he didn't notice the host's introduction to him just now, so he didn't know his name.

"The two sides exchange names!" the referee waved the two-color flag.