First, he took out the Honghu Sword in his hand, and then a golden dragon rushed out on each of his left and right hands, holding up the Honghu Sword like two dragons playing with pearls, and rushed directly to the eye of the tornado, with a great momentum of ending up together. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing this, Regis was not afraid at all, and controlled the tornado to directly crash into the two golden dragons sent by Mu Cheng.

The sound of the dragon's groans and the roar of the wind were mixed together, causing everyone to cover their ears.

After the two energies collided with each other, the golden dragon headed by the Honghu Sword rushed into the eye of the tornado, although after entering the eye of the wind, the two golden dragons were shattered by the powerful wind on the periphery of the tornado, and the golden rays blooming on their bodies also became dim, but they still did not stop towards the core of the tornado, the staff that radiated bright light.

"Click!!

When the golden dragon hit the staff, the sound of glass breaking was clearly heard in the ears of everyone present.

Then, the tornado in mid-air dissipated again without warning, just like its sudden appearance. All that was left was a cracked staff and a falling sword.

At this time, the audience was suddenly in an uproar, even more sensational than Regis had taken out an epic magic weapon before.

"Oh my God, what do I see? It is rumored that the epic magic weapon that cannot be destroyed by non-epic or above instruments has cracks? ”

"It's incredible, how the hell did that guy in the ring do it?"

"Could it be that the sword is also an epic magic weapon?"

While everyone was arguing, Regis landed on the ground with a wry smile in his hand.

While raising his hand slightly in surrender, he walked towards Mu Cheng.

"You won this competition, but I will definitely win next time, so be mentally prepared!"

A punch slammed into Mu Cheng's chest, and Regis smiled.

Looking at Regis's open-minded appearance, Mu Cheng put his eyes on the other party's staff that had cracked, and said with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I didn't know that my sword would damage the epic weapon." ”

Although Regis felt a little sorry for his staff, he still shook his head at Mu Cheng.

"Don't take it personally, although this staff is extremely precious, it is only a pseudo-epic."

"Pseudo-epic? What is that? ”

Mu Cheng felt a little confused, he had heard of epics and legends, but he had never heard of such a thing as pseudo-epics.

After thinking for a while about how to explain it, Regis said: "Pseudo-epic, you can understand it as a flawed epic, although it has the function that an epic should have, but it is inferior to the real epic in every aspect, and the most important thing is the material, the reason why the pseudo-epic is called a pseudo-epic is because the production material does not meet the standard of the real epic. ”

After a pause, Regis praised Mu Cheng again: "But although it is a pseudo-epic, I didn't expect you to really destroy it, it seems that your sword is not an ordinary weapon!" ”

"This?" Looking down at the Honghu Sword in his hand, Mu Cheng smiled, "This is just an ordinary long sword." ”

Seeing that Mu Cheng didn't explain his long sword in detail, Regis couldn't continue to ask boring questions, sighed, gave Mu Cheng a thumbs up, turned around, and walked off the arena freely.

Looking at the disappearing back of Regis, Mu Cheng also walked back to the preparation room.

"Congratulations!"

As soon as she entered the preparation room, Xia said a word of congratulations to Mu Cheng.

"Thank you, but it's yours after this game, you have to do it too!"

Sitting on the chair in the preparation room, Mu Cheng thanked Xia and encouraged the other party at the same time.

Just as Mu Cheng and the two of them were talking, the radio in the preparation room sounded, and prompted the two sides of the third game to play.

When Thea came on the court, Mu Cheng stood up, walked to the window, and watched the game between the two on the field.

Although he had always felt that Xia was very strong before, he had never seen the strength of the other party, and taking advantage of this opportunity, Mu Cheng planned to take a good look at the strength of the other party.

At this time, the two people who were confronting each other on the field took out their own weapons.

However, what is surprising is that the weapons of the two are not conventional staff weapons, I saw Pooh take out a pair of flame fists from behind him, the fist gloves are mainly red and orange, and the fist gloves are put on his hands, like a flame fist that exudes raging flames, which makes people feel that there is great power in it at first glance.

And Xia Ya uses a long sword similar to Mu Cheng's system, but the difference is that Xia Ya's long sword exudes cold air throughout her body, and faintly emits a deep ghostly light, while Mu Cheng's Honghu sword is simple and restrained, but it gives people a sharp feeling all the time.

As the competition began, Xia did not rush directly to fight close to each other like ordinary magic swordsmen, but quickly opened up the distance between her and the other party.

It wasn't until she thought that the other party would no longer threaten her that Xia stopped her steps and kept retreating, and then plunged her sword into the ground with both hands.

At this time, a strange thing happened, and I saw that a thick layer of hoarfrost suddenly appeared on the ground centered on the sword, and the hoarfrost spread rapidly throughout the ring.

In the ring, the cold air made the surrounding onlookers shiver, and they tightened the collars around their necks with both hands, trying to resist the oncoming cold temperature in this way.

And Pooh, who was opposite Xia, obviously didn't expect that the other party still had this hand, and his brain dominated the somewhat stiff body, and he quickly retreated to the edge of the ring without thinking about it, so as to avoid being directly stunned by the cold.

However, although Pooh has put himself on the edge of the ring, the pure white frost and snow are still mercilessly closing in on the other party.

At this time, Pooh, who was forced to be helpless, gritted his teeth, puffed up the magic power of his whole body and poured it into his two fists, and then slammed into the ground under his feet.

Waves of heat followed Pooh's fist, hitting the spreading hoarfrost like waves, and the impact of ice and fire again and again filled the entire venue with a thick fog.

And the feeling of ice and fire also made the surrounding audience cry bitterly.

Pooh, who was struggling to persevere, pressed his fist motionless to the ground, and before a drop of sweat on his head could drip to the ground, it was evaporated by the scorching heat around his body, and melted into the white mist that filled the audience.

On the other hand, Xia on the other side, although her brows were slightly furrowed, she did not show any other expressions, as if this level of flame was nothing to her at all.

After thinking for a moment, Xia's right hand was still on the hilt of the sword, but Xia's left hand was raised, staring ahead. (To be continued.) )