Chapter 263: Unexpected, Commonsense
The red glittering "7" slowly transferred in the hands of the swordsman and disappeared in a flash.
The name on the light curtain shifted, and the battle against the bright and bright appeared, and it disappeared in a flash, and the transparent ball of light shrank and disappeared suddenly.
The magic wave on the opposite side of the swordsman fluctuated slightly, and a looming phantom appeared, and the virtual film was engraved, and it was actually the troll king!
Both of them were obviously taken aback, although there were only eight people, and there were passive and active differences, and there were only four opponents who could really face, but neither of them thought that there would be such a moment of encounter, and for a while they just looked at each other in surprise.
The surroundings of the tournament were already shocking, and four more tournament platforms disappeared, and the audience who had lost their idols was anxiously looking for their focus. The fierce shouts are like bright navigation, and the message is conveyed with great nervousness.
"Where? Where is it? Where is Senior Sister Bone Elf? ”
"Hell, who knows where the Divine Heavenly Soldier Daoist is?"
"Over there, over there, in District 6!"
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The noise was boiling, the crowd was surging, and the fire rushed towards the place of concern.
"Ju wanted to compete with Taoist friends for a long time, although there were some surprises today, but he got his wish!" The troll king carried his right hand on his back, his voice was as usual, but his heart was turbulent, and he continued: "I think that Ju Mou and Kendo friends, free Daoists, fox beauties, and dancing fairies teamed up to hunt for murderers. Now, although I have not met with Taoist friends for two years, I often hear that Taoist friends are famous, and they are spread far and wide, and I want to come to Taoist friends to improve their strength a lot. Fortunately, Ju Mou has not been idle in the past two years, otherwise this battle Ju Mou may be ......" The Troll King stopped here and smiled meaningfully.
"Daoist friends praise and fall, teamwork back then, all Taoist friends and in the next to play space, if you talk about fighting alone, you will inevitably be tied hands and feet, it is difficult to play!" The swordsman said sincerely.
"But I haven't seen you for two years, and Daoyou's edge is much more restrained!" The Troll King sneered mockingly.
"The two of you have a cup of tea to prepare for the game," the referee suddenly interrupted the conversation between the two, and reminded with a solemn face: "Please cherish it!" ”
"Understood!"
"Thank you!"
The Troll King and the Swordsman clasped their fists in unison, turned their backs, and sat cross-legged with their eyes closed, recalling each other's spells and battles, and searching for ways to defeat the enemy.
The audience was still loud and shouting.
Time is fleeting, and the audience is still looking for the area where the players they support are, and the competition has begun:
The Troll King and the Swordsman stood up in unison, their blades in their hands; Judging that he raised his breath in his chest, he raised his voice and announced: "Hero Competition, Eight into Four, Demon King Zhai Troll King vs. Tang Dynasty Mansion Swordsman, start now!" ”
Where the words fell, the air above the competition platform waved, and the giant gong reappeared. Judging that the phantom disappeared in a flash.
The Troll King and the Swordsman immediately shot out on the spot, and two rays of light, one red and one gold, flashed together.
While! There was a violent sound, and the golden mangs in the middle of the competition platform were violently released, and the fluctuating circles were agitated, and the troll king and the swordsman had already met each other with their blades, and they confronted each other with all their might!
The mana of the two of them was violently raised, and the surrounding bodies flashed, and the voices were shouted like thunder, which shook the surrounding floor like chaff and continued to turbulent.
"Good...... So fast! It's so strong! The audience was horrified, and there was still a splendor behind the two of them.
The two of them worked hard for a moment, and suddenly pushed away, regardless of up and down, and their toes touched the ground, and they attacked.
Suddenly, there were bright strips on the martial arts stage, and many spectators opened their eyes, but they only saw some afterimages of chasing the wind and shadows.
"This ...... This ......" The heads of many viewers shook involuntarily, trying to capture the figures of the two, but in the end, it was in vain.
However, compared to the sparks that kept bursting out on the martial platform, and the suddenly shattered stone slabs, the signs of the two of them could be more accurately glided.
The two of them have half a cup of tea in the fight, and many viewers can't calculate how many rounds of the fight, but they suddenly feel that the ethereal aura on both sides of the competition platform is gathering, as if something terrible is about to break out of the air.
At the same time, two shouts came from below the aura gathering in unison, and two figures appeared spontaneously and fell to the ground in an instant, it was none other than the Troll King and the Swordsman in the fierce battle!
Both of them are on the ground with their left hands, their right arms back, holding their blades up to the sky, and their eyes facing each other!
The audience was startled, and was about to say something, when a furious cow cry suddenly came from the place where the aura gathered above the troll king, and a pair of sharp horns suddenly appeared out of thin air, and the stabbing sound tore open an irregular large mouth that was up and down for a long time, and the extreme darkness of the black hole was revealed at the crack, crackling and spreading to both sides, constantly bursting with black electric sparks; However, in the blink of an eye, a void black hole was formed, and a tall elf with a fiery red body stood in it. He was tied with a short black cloth around his waist, holding a giant axe that was as white as crystal jade in his right hand, his left hand was clenched in a fist, and the sharp horns of his head stabbed forward slowly rose up, and an angular bull face was majestic and obvious, and a pair of burning fiery red eyes looked at the swordsman unceremoniously.
The swordsman's attention was always focused on the Troll King's body, and there was a deafening shout at the same time from the place where the aura above his head was gathered, and a crack suddenly appeared in the void: at first, it was only a black bend that was only a foot long, and then the fierce cobwebs also cracked in all directions, about a foot in a circle, and suddenly there was a crisp bang, like glass, it instantly shattered, and the pieces fell down, and they were still in mid-air and had dissipated and invisible; In mid-air, there was an extra black plane of a square circle, and the black phantom on the plane swayed, flashing three times in a row, achieving a tall black-clothed swordsman, who was the elf summoned by the swordsman - at this moment, he was already with a long sword in his hand, and he was ready to attack.
The audience's breathing seemed to stop instantly, their mouths were wide open, and they stared motionlessly at the competition stage, paying attention to the dynamics of the two, for fear of missing an inch.
After a while, the two of them suddenly shouted loudly and came out; At the same time, the summoned spirits of the two also shot towards the opponent; The two of them plunged into the elves halfway through.
Boom, the first blow was a shock in all directions, and the huge impact caused the surrounding air to condense at first, and then instantly disintegrate.
The black hole behind the two of them also closed at this moment.
At this time, the audience was shocked to watch: boom, boom, boom, every time the blades touched, they could clearly see huge fluctuations, like a wave of air rushing left and right, as if every blow had the power to distort the void.
The two fought for half a stick of incense, not only did they not win or lose, but the body of the spirit was still full of spiritual energy, and there was no damage.
At this time, the troll king of the spirit suddenly stopped his offensive and said: "If it goes on like this, it is difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat, since Daoyou is unwilling to show his strength for a long time, Ju Mou is not welcome!" ”
The swordsman of the spirit slashed with his long sword and said, "Please teach Daoyou!" ”