Chapter 822: The Final Battle
The whole square was in an uproar, and everyone looked at each other, all of them didn't expect that I, the biggest dark horse, would meet a real roadblock at such a critical moment, Qian Moling's strength is unfathomable, I just fought again, in the face of Qian Moling in peak state, can I still triumph all the way?
Compared with the uproar of other people, I was extremely angry in my heart, others may not have found out, but when the Great Demon Envoy read out the last group of players, the sneer on his face was still clearly captured by me, this old bastard, it is clear that he is a yin hand, and he wants to borrow Qian Moling's hand to get rid of me.
But knowing this, I can't say anything, no one dares to question the decision of the Great Demon Envoy in this situation, I can't just rely on a sneer, just say that people have a personal vendetta, this kind of useless thing, I don't care to do it.
Qian Moling in the distance was also slightly stunned, and then his brows furrowed slightly, and he seemed to have some doubts, but after all, he was a member of the demon race, so naturally he would not openly question the decision of the Great Demon Envoy, anyway, he also wanted to fight with me and help his brother vent his anger, so it would be better.
"Brother Zhao......" Hengya's face was full of worry, and she called me to say something, but she found that she had nothing to say, so she had to sigh lightly, she knew that with my character, I would definitely do my best to squeeze into the top ten, so that the fairy world and the fairy world would have a chance to turn around.
"Huh...... You're a little confident in me, I'm not going to lose. I said with a slight smile, then looked around, and then quietly handed a communication flying sword and concealment cloak to her hand, and said in a low voice: "Once the competition is over, you will immediately go out of the city, this cloak can hide your body, at this time, the army of the fairy realm and the fairy world should be rushing to this side, you find Zhao Yixian, let them prepare, if I lose, you let them withdraw to the fairy world immediately, don't worry about me, I have my own way to escape, if I win, let them wait for my signal, and immediately launch a general attack!" ”
After so many years of wandering, Hengya's mind has become very calm, she knows what the number of the top ten protectors means, although she is very worried about my safety, but she still nodded and agreed, just smiled and said, "I believe that Brother Zhao will definitely win." ”
At this time, the Great Demon Envoy in the pavilion in the distance didn't seem to give me much time to rest, and immediately shouted softly: "In the first game, Luo Hong fought against Ye Yaocheng!" ”
As the Great Demon Envoy shouted softly, the atmosphere in the arena finally completely shifted from what happened to me, and one by one eyes fell on the ring in the center, and two figures rose from the crowd and landed heavily in the arena.
Luo Hong is a sturdy man in his early thirties, his figure is not much thinner than Qian Moling, and the Ye Yaocheng is quite obese, when he falls into the ring, the fat on his whole body trembles, and he looks extremely bloated, which makes people doubt his sensitivity, but those who have seen him know that his speed is not slow at all, and those who can come this far are undoubtedly masters among masters.
With the entry of the two, the atmosphere in the stands suddenly became hot, after the big demon made a faint competition, the two people in the field instantly took out their respective magic weapons, Luo Hong used a huge black hammer, and on the other hand, Ye Yaocheng, but in the stunned gaze of a cadre, he took out a thin long sword from the ring, and on the sword body of the long sword, there were six other small long swords criss-crossed, the shape was very peculiar.
"Hey, this seems to be a seven-star sword, it is said that the momentum is amazing when it is used, the six long swords on it are thrown out, extremely accurate and ruthless, fighting with people, the six long swords are thrown out together, that is a great headache for people."
Someone around recognized the magic weapon in Ye Yaocheng's hand and said with a hint of envy.
At this time, Ye Yaocheng in the ring arched his hand at Luo Hong and said: "Brother Luo, you have to be light later, as soon as your hammer is smashed down, I am afraid that my body will become a pile of meat sauce on the spot." ”
"Don't talk nonsense, I haven't seen you for a while, let me see how much stronger you are than before this time!" Luo Hong scolded with a smile, and the jet-black hammer in his hand swung heavily, and the sharp sound of breaking wind made the people around the stands can't help but cover their ears.
The two turned out to know each other, and it seemed that they were on good terms.
Ye Yaocheng saw Luo Hong's movements, the fat on his face shook and laughed dryly, and then his face gradually became solemn, holding the Seven-Star Sword in his right hand, and the rich demonic qi surged out from his body, and a small demonic energy tornado was formed around his body, and finally under his control, all of them converged on the Seven-Star Sword.
"Brother Luo, be careful!"
Suddenly, Ye Yaocheng let out a soft shout, his arm shook suddenly, and one of the long swords of the Seven Star Sword had a sharp increase in demonic energy, and instantly broke away from the main body and shot towards Luo Hong, the speed was amazingly fast, and everyone could only vaguely see a black line flashing in front of them, and the long sword was already about to hit Luo Hong's vital point.
"Bang!"
The jet-black iron hammer slammed into the ground, and the crack as thick as an arm spread rapidly, and an extremely powerful demonic qi burst out from the crack, hitting the long sword that flashed impartially, and directly swept it away.
"Haha...... Again! Ye Fatty, if you don't use the magic power at the bottom of the box, I'm afraid you won't have a chance! Luo Hong laughed loudly, the demonic qi in his body surged rapidly, and the skin on the surface of his body became like a rock at this moment, revealing a gray color.
It seems that these two people are friends who know the roots, Luo Hong, whether it is cultivation or exercises, seems to have a restraining effect on Ye Yaocheng, it seems that it is almost impossible for Ye Yaocheng to win.
Ye Yaocheng obviously knew it, but let him know it like this, he didn't do it properly, after hearing Luo Hong's hearty laughter, he also threw away his burden, laughed, and all the demonic energy in his body was condensed into the seven-star sword.
"Divine Power: Seven Stars Shine!"
With Ye Yaocheng's loud shout, a sharp and incomparable long sword, under the blessing of the demonic qi package, shot out from Ye Yaocheng's hand one after another as fast as lightning, but no matter how tricky his angle was, it had no great effect on Luo Hong, at this time he should have used some kind of pure defensive supernatural power, even if he couldn't intercept it occasionally, the sharp long sword shot on the body would only leave a long gray trace.
Maybe it's because they know each other, on the surface, the two of them attack and defend, which is extremely exciting, but in fact, it is the two of them who are competing to see whose demonic energy is stronger, but anyone with a discerning eye knows that Ye Yaocheng has fallen into an absolute disadvantage, and under the full attack, it is naturally necessary to consume more demonic energy than to defend with all his strength, plus Luo Hong's cultivation is already higher than Ye Yaocheng's, and Ye Yaocheng's attack can't break Luo Hong's defense at all.
In this way, the battle lasted for half an hour, and Ye Yaocheng finally put away the seven-star sword flying in the sky in annoyance, and shouted loudly: "It's not comparable, it's really boring, you're like a turtle shell, fart!" ”
Luo Hong was not angry, and laughed when he heard this: "Yes, you can leave traces on me now......"
Ye Yaocheng rolled his eyes directly when he heard this, and immediately jumped out of the ring without saying a word, Luo Hong hurriedly followed with a smile, and after a short wait, the second battle also followed.
Tianluo Jinxuan is fighting against the wind!
Tianluo Jinxuan flew out of the opposite pavilion for the first time, and seemed to be a little unhappy, as soon as she entered at this time, she rolled up her sleeves, her big black eyes, and she glanced under the ring fiercely, as if she was very eager to go up to someone and let her vent well.
Looking at Tianluo Jinxuan's appearance, many people in the ring shrunk their necks, and their expressions seemed to be mourning for the person named Feng Lingyan.
Then, Tianluo Jinxuan, who was gearing up, waited in the ring for a long time, but she didn't see Feng Ling Yan come on stage, and the big demon envoy in the pavilion in the distance was also a little impatient, and said in a deep voice: "What about Feng Lingyan?" If you don't come to power again, you will be deemed to have abstained! ”
At this time, a weak voice came from the crowd: "Qiqi Great Demon Envoy, Feng Lingyan said that he had a child and wanted to rush back to deliver the baby, so he would not participate in the competition......"
The scene was silent, and the corners of the big demon envoy in the pavilion in the distance couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth, and forcibly held back a smile and said: "Since Feng Ling Yan admits defeat, let's immediately compete for the last top ten places!" ”
As the words of the Great Demon Envoy fell, the audience in the entire square instantly focused their eyes on me and Qian Moling.