Chapter 105: Winning and Losing
Although the evil commander failed to rank among the top ten fighters, his real skills were not much inferior to the top ten fighters, and his appearance made many people's hearts sink and feel the pressure.
Following the evil handsome, a group of men and women dressed in strange clothes came out.
These people, both men and women, have colorful faces and strange makeup, which is prohibitive.
Ordinary people only felt curious, and quietly asked the people around them who these people were.
However, the knowledgeable people are all in their hearts, and they understand that these people represent the most bizarre and terrifying group of people in the entire "Easy Country", the "Six Evil Mountains".
At the top of the list of the top ten geniuses is the little evil god from the "Six Evil Mountains".
This little evil god has always been elusive, and almost no one has ever seen his true appearance, but he has always been ranked at the top of the list of the younger generation, and the few shots recorded have killed the enemy with one blow, and he is really the most terrifying one of the younger generation.
Because of this, his battle with Ouyang Qiguo attracted more and more people.
More than 30,000 people came to watch them play.
Ouyang Qiguo broke through to the seventh-order realm, and the story of the great defeat had also spread, and he had become the strongest contender among the younger generation.
In the battle between Ouyang Qiguo and the little evil god, many people privately believe that they can basically decide who is the strongest of the younger generation.
Among the group of people who followed the evil handsome, there was one person who was wrapped in black robes, not showing his true face, and when he walked to the ring, everyone understood that he was the legendary little evil god.
Ouyang Qiguo laughed, carried a hundred missing staffs, and stood up.
"Little evil god, I have only heard of his name, but I have not seen him, today I finally saw you in person, I want to see if you are really as powerful as rumored. ”
After speaking, Ouyang Qiguo took a step forward, released the imperial energy in his body, and instantly entered the state of "Seventh-Order Battle Body".
In the realm of the seventh order, he completed the condensation of the sixth order and entered the realm of the concentration of the instrument, but he only had the ancestral weapon Hundred Missing Staff, so when he fought with him, he mostly relied on the strength of the Hundred Missing Staff, and rarely used his own weapon.
The little evil god wrapped in a black robe faced Ouyang Qiguo's provocation without saying a word, and everyone couldn't see his true face, only to see his figure flicker, and suddenly appeared in front of Ouyang Qiguo, and as soon as his right hand was stretched, he grabbed Ouyang Qiguo's chest.
"Arrogance-" Ouyang Qiguo lifted the staff of the hundred shortages, counterattacked, and the two sides moved their hands in the ring.
The little evil god took the stage, didn't say anything, and went straight to the shot.
Ouyang Qiguo used the Hundred Missing Staff to shake the little evil god away, and when he saw that the other party did not use the ancestral weapon, he also put away the Hundred Missing Staff, he wanted to defeat the little evil god in a dignified manner, and he did not want to be said to have taken advantage of the power of the ancestral weapon.
He was now a beginner in the seventh order of strength, and one palm after another was splitting out, each palm containing a huge amount of imperial energy, shaking the air and making a dull sound of air explosion.
The figure of the little evil god kept flashing, the footwork was weird, and as soon as the two sides fought, seven or eight moves passed in an instant.
The power of Ouyang Qiguo's palm continued to increase, and his power grew, but he couldn't suppress the little evil god.
Suddenly, his heart sank, and he realized that this little evil god was afraid that he had already stepped into the seventh-order realm.
Knowing that the other party's realm was equivalent to his own, Ouyang Qiguo circled his right hand, his five fingers were slightly buckled, and suddenly a palm pierced out, and he had already used the top exercise "Heavenly Begging Divine Palm".
This palm was punched out, and the angle was tricky, and the little evil god couldn't dodge, so he had to stretch out his hand to block it.
The two of them glued their right palms together, and Ouyang Qiguo's left palm was about to be shot out like a flower.
The little evil god flipped his left hand, and a pitch-black nail appeared, and it stabbed him silently in the chest.
This nail, which is a foot long, is pitch black and dull, faintly exuding a strange and cold atmosphere.
Mo Xuan's eyes in the corner of the stands moved slightly, and he suddenly understood.
On the same day, in the battle of Tianxiang Courtyard, the person who secretly killed Qin Feng and blamed him was the little evil god.
Ouyang Qiguo never expected that he was upright and did not use the ancestral weapon, and he didn't want to use the ancestral weapon at this moment, the little evil god suddenly used the ancestral weapon evil god nail.
This nail is the most terrifying ancestral weapon in the "Six Evil Mountains", and it is also the most notorious killing weapon in the world.
Legend has it that it is an ancestral weapon made by soaking in the blood of living people, which contains countless ghost powers, and the evil god nail is stimulated to the limit, and even the ghost crying wolf howl of countless unjust souls can be heard inside, which can disturb people's minds.
The Heavenly Beggar Gang Leader in the stands stood up suddenly, shook his figure, and rushed towards the ring.
Almost at the same moment, the evil handsome laughed strangely, flew through the air, and intercepted the Heavenly Beggar Gang Leader in mid-air.
"The juniors are fair to each other, what are our elders meddling in?"
The Heavenly Beggar Gang Leader shouted angrily: "Get out of here!" The bamboo stick suddenly cracked from it, and liquid metal gushed out of it, which instantly wrapped the bamboo stick in turn, turning into a metal giant stick that was two meters long.
The metal rod slashed out in the air.
The evil handsome was shocked, and he didn't care about ridiculing anymore, and the six-pole banner flew out together, and together they resisted the heavenly beggar gang leader.
There was an uproar in the stands around, no one could have imagined that the battle between Ouyang Qiguo and the little evil god in the ring had not yet been decided, but the heavenly beggar gang leader and the evil marshal in the stands fought.
There was an earth-shattering bang, and many chairs in the stands shattered and exploded, and many people fled in shock, their heads bleeding.
The evil handsome's heart was shocked, his blood surged, and he fell back one after another.
The six-pole banner was smashed open by a metal rod of the Heavenly Beggar Gang Leader.
The power of this stick is simply unstoppable.
Obviously, the Heavenly Beggars Gang took the initiative to be really angry, this metal stick is his weapon, and its power is so strong that it has overshadowed ordinary ancestral weapons.
In the ring, the little evil god suddenly struck out and stabbed the evil god nail.
Ouyang Qiguo didn't have time to dodge, and he was too late to use the Hundred Missing Staff, and between the dangers, he used his left hand to block the evil god nail that stabbed over and protect the vital points on his body.
The evil god nail passed through his left palm, and was about to continue to stab into his body, Ouyang Qiguo had already let out a roar, and with a retract of his left hand, he grabbed the evil god nail, his body was retreating, and the hundred missing staff on his back flew up, hitting the little evil god.
This little evil god made a vicious move, and he was almost plotted just now, and Ouyang Qiguo was completely angry.
The little evil god slammed into Ouyang Qiguo with his feet hard, and his body almost touched Ouyang Qiguo's body.
Ouyang Qiguo felt his cleverness tremble, and half of his body was almost frozen.
The evil god nail that pierced his left palm exuded a strange and cold power, invading his body and even trying to control his mind.
Even the hundred lack of staff couldn't control it, it shook in the air, and it couldn't even attack the little evil god.
Everyone saw that Ouyang Qiguo was in danger, and the little evil god could kill him at any time.
"I admit defeat for Ouyang Qiguo, this one is your victory-"
Suddenly, the voice of the Heavenly Beggar Gang Leader rang out, like substance, like a needle piercing into the ears of the little evil god in the ring.