Chapter 88: The Insidious Emperor Feng
[Virtual world, don't take it seriously]
The Rider was knocked out, but did not tip over and fly out of the field.
"Interesting, you actually learned that little girl's moves, you can ......"
Emperor Feng looked at Yan Chen, his eyes flashed with a cold and murderous color, but he said with a smile on his face.
"That's it for today, I believe you don't want this group of guys to see our true strength, right?"
But Emperor Feng thought that he and the others were here to compete for the top three places, and he was not ready to expose his strength in advance, so he asked.
"No Comments......"
He shrugged his shoulders and said as he watched as the rider turned to leave, his eyes flickered.
……
"Hey, why didn't they fight?"
"Cut, it turned out to be garbage with a sense of existence, hurry up and get down......"
"Two wastes brush your sister's sense of existence, sick! the damn dog thing. ”
Seeing that the two had no intention of fighting any longer, the surrounding audience directly began to spray wildly.
Some viewers couldn't help it and threw the water bottle in their hands.
After pretending to be forced, he flashed people, which is really shameless.
It's crazy to want to be famous.
"Boss, why don't they fight?"
The Iron Dragon looked at the retreating Blade King, looked at the Steel Thousand Wings in confusion, and asked suspiciously.
Since you have chosen to fight, why did you just choose to strike the war just because of the fight against the waves!
It's a bit unreasonable.
"You take a closer look at the arena, the power of just one move directly destroyed those uneven fields, if they use a special move, I'm afraid the arena will not be able to withstand the power, resulting in shattering."
"At that time, 60% of the people in the stadium will be torn apart by the strong and domineering waves, which is why they will stop fighting."
With a lollipop in his mouth, the Armor God looked intently at the arena, which was already smooth and flat.
If we continue to fight, it will be a catastrophe.
It's no wonder that there is a division between youth and professional competitions.
The little ones in the youth competition are not at the level of the professional competition, so the arena is not as hard as the professional competition.
"Actually, the winner has been decided just now!"
Suddenly.
The armored god next to him spoke.
"Oh, Armor God, what did you find?"
Hearing that the armor god said that the winner had been decided, the wings behind the black armor dragon vibrated slightly, and flew over, his head was less than ten centimeters in front of him, and he asked good-naturedly.
"The dark aura wave of the night rider and the wind speed and qi wave of the wind rider are fighting, and the night rider has already been hit by a terrifying impact......"
The armor god stretched out his hand to push away his round head, but before he could finish the analysis, he was interrupted by the black armor dragon, and said in disbelief:
"What are you kidding, the Night Rider is the strongest Blade King in the world, how can he be defeated?"
He stuck to it like a kraft candy, glaring angrily at the armored god.
Riding in the night, but the king in the night, riding the sports car in the king of blades, how can he be easily defeated?
"Listen to me finish speaking, why is riding the wind called riding the wind? The reason is that the speed is as fast as the wind, and the wind speed and waves directly increase the speed of riding the wind sharply, and the impact force is naturally not comparable to the night riding. ”
"But people are not vegetarians in the dark, and with the terrifying lethality alone, they offset the impact from the wind rider, and finally the whirling attack that was unleashed by Qing Piaopiao directly caused a lot of trauma to the wind rider......"
As soon as the words fell, Wujia Weilong said excitedly: "You mean to say that the night rider has won?" ”
"The competition between the two Riding Blade Kings caused each of them to suffer different degrees of damage, and the amazing blow in the end gave the Night Rider a slight upper hand."
At this time, the Red Flame Seven Stars, who had never spoken, made up for what the Armor God had not finished, and said.
"Cut, just a slight advantage, how can you say that the winner has been decided?"
Hearing this, he pursed his lips disdainfully and said very casually.
"Huh!"
"Huh!"
Suddenly, two chuckles rang out, and Steel Thousand Wings and the Armored God turned to leave, ignoring the Blade King idiot.
"Hey, hey, what do you mean, come back to me?"
Seeing that he was being ridiculed, Wujia Wei was angry and said loudly.
"Brother, can you not be ashamed? Didn't you see that it was the first to exit on the wind? ”
Miao Wenwen is also speechless to his living treasure brother, and he subconsciously admits defeat when he leaves the stage first, you don't even know this bit of common sense, it's really enough.
……
"Miss, how can that guy know your roundhouse?"
The Bronze Horn King looked at the moves displayed by the Night Rider and said in surprise.
This seems to be the first time the eldest lady has used it, how can the other party be?
Unscientific!
"No, the other party is not using my roundhouse, if I'm not mistaken, the other party has leeway, this should be to confuse the others."
Thinking of the roundabout attack performed by the Night Rider, Qing Piaopiao shook her head very decisively and refused, and said.
It was very difficult to use the roundhouse by himself, but it turned out to be easy for others to perform, and the control was perfect.
At this point, she believed that the elven prince definitely had a secret.
"Yes, junior sister is not mistaken, it is indeed not a gyrophone, if it is a gyrophone, according to the flexibility of the wind ride, it can definitely react, and even resist the attack of the night rider."
"This shows that Emperor Feng doesn't want to expose his strength in advance, and he is also afraid of Yan Chen."
Ziyun Jinjia solemnly looked at the wind rider and the night rider who slowly exited, and said.
If it was really a roundabout attack, the Night Rider would have been knocked out of the field by the Wind Rider long ago.
"Senior brother, congratulations!"
……
Spectating the rostrum.
The Demon King shook his head, a look of disappointment in his eyes.
Really.
The princes of the two countries, who originally thought that they were willful, would expose their respective strengths in this competition.
As a result, he was disappointed.
There is no leakage of the combat method at all, and it is a throwing skill when it comes up.
This is a hairy spectator.
"Hehe......"
Seeing the appearance of the Demon King, mockery flashed in the eyes of the Swarm Bee Kingdom and the Elf Kingdom team.
We're here for the top three, how can we be exposed so quickly?
It's whimsical.
"Gone."
Yan Li stood up and led the group to turn and leave.
Just now, it was just to play the Demon King team, and if you really want to fight, how can you be here?
……
"Yan Chen, I hope to work together if I have a chance in the future."
Outside the arena, Emperor Feng looked at Yan Chen, who came out of the dark night ride, and said.
“ok!”
After the words fell, Yan Chen left directly with the Blade King, to join his team.
"Prince, is it appropriate for us to cooperate with the Elven Kingdom?"
The four Riding Blade Kings drove over, with a clear and beautiful face, and a pair of transparent wings behind him, looked at Emperor Feng curiously and asked.
"Suitable, very suitable, the kings of the Ant Kingdom and the Flea Kingdom are going to die, Ritian and Sydney are here to win the top three and qualify for the world-class Blade King Pro League to be eligible to inherit the throne."
"And the kings of my Swarm Bee Kingdom and the Elven Kingdom are both at their peak, what do you say will happen to their country if the heir of their country stops at the third place in the Scarab Kingdom Rider King Pro League? Hahahaha......"
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(End of chapter)