Chapter 527: Continue to crush

Compressing the air to restrict the opponent's movement was only the first step, and with a wave of Nanzhao's powerhouse's hands, a huge fireball appeared out of thin air, flying quickly in the direction of Fusang's power.

When the fireball touched the highly compressed air near the Fuso ability, a huge explosion suddenly occurred, and the ears of the surrounding people were numb with the huge roar, and the ring suddenly became potholes, and the power of the explosion was stronger than that of the grenades of later generations.

When the flames dissipated, everyone could see the Fusang ability at the center of the explosion, and at this time, the clothes on his body had been blown to pieces, and black smoke was emitting from his whole body.

"Yaga!"

A mouth, and a black smoke came out of his mouth, although it looked extremely miserable, but listening to his voice, it didn't seem to be too hurt, and the ability of the berserk talent was very strong in both attack and defense.

As soon as he came up, he was so miserable by the other party that he felt a great shame, and rushed forward with a roar.

Seeing that the opponent had lost his mind, the disdain in his eyes became even stronger, and he snorted lightly and compressed the air near the Fusang ability again, and the Fusang ability who had just moved suddenly seemed to be stuck in a quagmire and struggling.

Wang Xiang in the stands saw it clearly, and said: "The innate ability of those who come to Fusang is not the same as that of King Zhao and General Yuwen. ”

Seeing Li Er's inquiring look at him, Wang Xiang explained: "The berserk talents of King Zhao and General Yuwen will not be affected by the effects of other restricted talents, but that person with Fusang ability is obviously restrained by the other party's restricted ability, so in the special environment, they are not the opponents of King Zhao and General Yuwen at all. ”

It is precisely because Li Yuanba and Yuwen Chengdu's berserk talent is not affected by the environment that they can easily hunt in the shallow sea, and if someone with the same strength as them goes down to the shallow sea, it will definitely not be as easy as them, which is why there are very few people who can do shallow sea hunting.

"It looks like Fuso is going to lose this game."

Sure enough, no matter how angry the Fusang ability person was, there was no way to knock down the Nanzhao ability person in the slightest, and after a few sticks of incense, the arrogance on the face of the Fusang ability person disappeared, and the whole body was covered with burn marks, and he was panting weakly.

Wang Xiang said with a smile: "It seems that his staying power is far worse than that of King Zhao and General Yuwen." ”

At this time in the battle, everyone could see that Fuso had lost this competition, and Miyamoto Daichi also understood that although he was reluctant to give up this competition, he would probably lose a powerful person if he continued to fight.

After winning the first battle, the envoys of Nanzhao were in a good mood, and when they thought of Miyamoto Daichi's disdain for themselves in the ring before, they suddenly looked triumphantly in the direction of Fuso.

Miyamoto turned to the black capable man next to him and said respectfully, "Lord Wicker, I'm going to trouble you again." ”

The black powerhouse looked at the Fusang powerhouse who came down from the ring with a miserable look and snorted lightly: "What a waste." ”

He lost so miserably without even touching the corners of the other party's clothes, and in his eyes, he was indeed an out-and-out waste.

The arrogant and arrogant Fusang capable person was scolded by the black capable person and did not dare to have any dissatisfaction, obviously very afraid of this black capable person named Wicker, and Miyamoto Daichi was also very in awe of him, Wang Xiang couldn't help but wonder, who is this black capable person?

Seeing the triumphant envoy of the Nanzhao State who saw the black capable person on the field, his face changed, his eyes flickered, and he seemed to hesitate, and after a while, he shouted to the capable person of the Southern Zhao Kingdom in the ring: "Be careful, if the enemy can't win, admit defeat!" ”

It's not that he doesn't have confidence in his own people, but the strength of the other party is too unfathomable, none of the people who meet his ability survive, and all of them died very miserably, and in every battle in front of him, he was directly crushed into a puddle of flesh without using his hands, which was really terrifying.

As soon as the black ability person came on the field, the ability of Nanzhao Guo distanced himself from him, and from the previous battle, he had already seen that the closer the distance, the stronger the natural ability of the black ability, so the first thing he had to do was to distance himself.

After widening the distance, the Nanzhao Ability immediately used the same method to compress the air around the Black Ability Person, and at the same time swung a fireball.

However, the fireball did not detonate as before, but suddenly changed direction and shot to the ground when it entered within half a meter of the black ability, blowing up the ring in black, and the Nanzhao State ability immediately frowned when he saw this.

The fireball failed to detonate, that is, he was not able to compress the air around the opponent, and his natural ability had no effect on the opponent at all, and there was no hope of winning this battle at all.

Thinking of the fate of those who had fought against the black capable people before, the Nanzhao National capable people felt bad for a while, and suddenly lost their fighting spirit, and they were about to admit defeat when they opened their mouths.

The corners of the black powerhouse's mouth turned slightly, and his body turned into a phantmary and instantly rushed to the front of the Nanzhao powerhouse, and the next moment, the Nanzhao envoy who had just opened his mouth turned into a puddle of flesh in front of everyone before he could let out a miserable scream.

At the moment when the black ability person moved, Wang Xiang's eyes in the stands shrank suddenly, and the speed of the black ability person's sudden explosion was even faster than that of the speed talent person, and looking at his red eyes, it was obviously the same violent talent as Li Yuanba, and the level of talent ability was much higher than Li Yuanba.

How could this not surprise Wang Xiang, Li Yuanba's starting point was already very high, and during this time, Wang Xiang provided a lot of colorful crystals for him to absorb, and the innate ability of that black person was even stronger than Li Yuanba! And he also has another weird and powerful mysterious talent ability, if Li Yuanba is allowed to fight him, the chances of winning are really not high.

Not knowing if Xue Rengui could defeat him, Wang Xiang couldn't help but glance at Xue Rengui, who was watching the game with relish.

Wang Xiang noticed what Li Er naturally noticed as well, and frowned: "Where did Fusang find such a powerful Kunlun slave, much more powerful than the Kunlun slaves you found." ”

Listening to Li Er's words, Wang Xiang couldn't help but pout, the Kunlun slaves he bought back had several powerful and talented abilities, but they were envious of Li Er at the beginning, and now they are still disgusted.

"That black capable person is not a Kunlun slave."

"Not Kunlun Nu?"

"Hmm." Wang Xiang nodded and said: "In fact, there are black people in many places in this world, not all of them are Kunlun slaves, and the black people in some places are very powerful and brutal. ”

"Then do you think Xue Rengui can beat him?" Li Er already felt that Fusang would win the final victory. (To be continued.) )