Chapter 62: Paranoia

The huge circular arena was quieter, and tens of thousands of eyes looked at the tall body in the arena.

In the face of this kind of attention, Shi Wenlong on the fighting platform had a calm face, and he couldn't see any emotion, and he did have a different kind of charm when he entered the battle state.

A moment later, a person walked out of the Hou Zhan Zone in the Black Prison and jumped onto the platform.

"True Feather!" Shi Wenlong's deep voice carried deep hatred.

This person named Zhenyu looked a little thin, with a slight apology on his face, and he looked very helpless. "Shi Wenlong, I am a soldier, and I have to act on orders! As far as you are concerned, I killed Cheng Feng, and you want to kill me to take revenge, but as far as I am concerned, it is just carrying out my own mission. In fact, I have shown as much mercy as possible in the first two rounds, but the military order is like a mountain, I can't help it, today's new order is to knock you down! You admit defeat! They don't want to kill you yet, the order is to fight against Li Luo!"

Shi Wenlong was silent, his cyan tiger-shaped energy exploded, and his steaming battle intent replied to the other party's words.

Seeing this scene, Mayu shook his head.

"I said, with your current Heavenly Tiger strength, you can't beat me!"

As he spoke, he slowly walked towards Shi Wenlong, and his azure energy erupted out, like a peacock with an open screen.

The momentum of the two climbed rapidly!

"Whoosh!"

In the end, it was Shi Wenlong who couldn't hold on first, and his body jumped up, and his fists swung out continuously in a short period of time.

"Sky Collapse Tiger Splitting Fist!"

"Peacock King Fist!" True Feather quickly fought back, and his blue energy seemed to have a mysterious secret power in it.

Both of them are real masters, although the realm is still at the human level golden level, but they already have the momentum of a strong man, the diffuse heavy fist shadow, high-speed vertical and horizontal flying, so that the human warriors in the stands burst into deafening cheers, very excited.

Li Luo sat quietly in the waiting area, silent.

He felt the pressure, that True Feather was very strong, three points stronger than Shi Wenlong, if he was changed a few days ago, he was definitely not an opponent when he was still at the human level silver level, and the strength was very different. As for now............ He couldn't figure it out himself!

Ukyo next to him seemed to notice his heavy heart.

"Li Luo, this True Feather is the strongest among the students of the Black Prison Training Camp, and his realm is at the peak of the human level golden level, with his qualifications, as long as he survives, it should be easy to step into the heavenly level, and he will definitely be a strong man in the future. ”

"What kind of exercises is he practicing, it always feels weird!" Li Luo asked.

"He practiced the Peacock Ming King Gong, the inheritance of the martial arts, I don't know what level he is at, and since he discovered it, he has been positioned as a heaven-level golden level. You think it's weird, that's because this Peacock Ming King Gong is not only amazingly powerful, but also has a strange secret power, which has the effect of penetrating and dissolving the opponent's power. ”

Li Luo was even more puzzled: "Why can as a student, he get such a high-level exercise?"

"This exercise is his family's ancestor!"

"Ancestral?"

"Well, his identity is very mysterious, he should come from some mysterious hidden door!"

"What exactly is the Hidden Door?"

"Hidden Sects are sects or ethnic groups that have been passed down for a long time, but have always lived in certain secret realms, and they know more secrets about this world. ”

Hearing this, Li Luo felt that this world was really too big, and when he remembered the past, he really felt like a frog at the bottom of a well.

"Shi Wenlong is going to be defeated!" Youjing sighed softly.

Li Luo looked back, and saw that the situation on the fighting platform had changed drastically, Shi Wenlong was completely suppressed, and even the form of the green tiger that exerted his strength was a little unstable.

"Li Luo, you must take the things that the fat instructor handed you over just now, you must take them with you!" Youjing spoke again.

"Huh?" Li Luo was stunned, but he didn't expect Admiral Youjing to seem to know everything.

The doubts that pressed on his heart also became more, and after thinking about it, he couldn't help but ask: "General, how can the fat instructor have such a thing? This is a rare treasure!"

"I asked Johnny just now, this is his family's ancestral, you don't need to ask, wear it well, and when you play, you will do your best to fight, although Shi Wenlong is defeated, but Zhenyu doesn't have much strength, you do your best to defeat him, but you may not be able to beat the next person on the field, if necessary, use the fat instructor's thing to kill him, he must die!" Admiral Youkyo said casually.

Li Luo had a faint feeling that he seemed to be shrouded in some conspiracy, as if many things were being calculated.

"General, who is the next person on the field, and why do you have to kill it?"

"His name is Linghu Mingchan, and he ranks fourth in combat power among the younger generation of the Linghu family, and he is also the worst and most ruthless little guy, and he does all kinds of evil! If you don't kill him, then he will kill you, you have no choice!" Admiral Youjing's voice was very calm, but it always made Li Luo feel that there seemed to be something, and even he felt that since Youjing and Johnny left alone for a moment just now, Admiral Youjing's attitude and mood had changed.

But now that I think about it, I can't come up with a reason, and as Admiral Ukyo stopped speaking, he also turned his gaze to the competition platform again.

At this time, in the field, Shi Wenlong was already oozing blood from the corner of his mouth, and Zhen Yu's fists attacked his body one after another.

Shi Wushu on the side of the rostrum also saw it, but his eyes were very indifferent.

"Bang!"

True Feather's heavy punch broke through Shi Wenlong's last protective energy, smashing him into the ground from mid-air to the ground, smashing shallow pits on the hard ground made of special materials.

Shi Wenlong tried to stand up, but he couldn't use his strength, and as soon as he stood up, he fell down again!

But he didn't give up, his handsome face was indescribably strong, he tried to get up little by little, his bright eyes were a little out of focus, but that persistence was still there.

True Feather stood not far from it, panting, watching quietly.

"Shi Wenlong, give up!"

"No, I'm not dead!" said Strand weakly.

"Why are you bothered?" Mayu sighed.

The brief pause seemed to reinvigorate Shi Wenlong's strength, and he slowly got up, bracing his crumbling body to face his opponent head-on.

"Until I die, I still have to take revenge, I still have to protect my teammates!"

"Are you crazy?" Mayu couldn't understand. "I heard that you don't have a good relationship with that Li Luo, and you even have a grudge?"

"But he is now my comrade-in-arms, although he is forced to do so, but this is the truth!" Shi Wenlong said paranoidly.

"You're such a pathetic person!" "Zhen Yu seemed to understand a little, he remembered the past that he had heard about Shi Wenlong from elsewhere, and gradually felt that Shi Wenlong's almost paranoid madness was actually more like a rebellion against fate, a struggle against inner contradictions.

Negative emotions such as hatred, lack of love, destruction, and irritability collide violently with his strong, kind, and rational positive emotions, both of which are too strong, forcing Shi Wenlong to forcibly find a balance in them, and the final behavior he shows is almost neurotic in the eyes of ordinary people.

After a long time, Zhen Yu took a few deep breaths and turned around and walked off the competition platform without hesitation.

"I'm not going to fight you!"

"True Feather !!" Shi Wenlong roared angrily: "I don't need your mercy!"

Zhenyu paused, and said lightly: "I didn't pity you, but I really couldn't find a reason to fight, anyway, the military order just knocked you down, and now you have no strength to fight again, the task has been completed, this damn competition really doesn't make any sense, I look forward to fighting with you alone, there are no messy things, purely fighting for martial arts!"

After saying this, Zhenyu jumped directly off the competition platform and shouted: "I admit defeat!"

The conversation between the two on the jousting platform was inaudible to those in the stands, but it was clear to those sitting in the waiting area.

The purgatory side is silent, and the low-key Dark Hell's side has no reaction, the Dark Prison currently ranks first in points, but it has not participated in the battle to suppress Purgatory, and it has basically not spoken in private, and the personnel from that side are almost all alone, which seems very mysterious.

As for the black prison where Zhenyu himself was, it was also very silent, and those people sitting in the waiting area heard all the conversations, and they were obviously very upset with him, but no one seemed to dare to openly accuse, even Ji Guang, the red-clothed general who was sitting quietly, did not move and said nothing.

This was originally the home of the Black Prison, and almost all the people in the stands were students or sergeants from the Black Prison, and they couldn't hear the conversation in the arena, but they heard Maha's loud shouts of admitting defeat, and they were all at a loss.

Only the waiting area where the hell training camp is located is very noisy, and they join forces with the Black Prison to suppress Purgatory, and those few participating students are obviously very dissatisfied with Zhenyu's actions, and there are faint cursing sounds. However, their emotions were quickly calmed down by Shi Wuyi, who was transferred from the headquarters to the Hell Training Camp, not only as the head of the organization of the challenge, but also as the leader of the Hell Training Camp.

Soon, the rostrum recognized Maha's move to admit defeat and announced the start of the second round.

A person rushed out of the waiting area of the black prison, and he couldn't wait to fly up to the fighting platform, with an extremely sinister smile on his face.

"Shi Wenlong, it's good that Zhenyu didn't kill you, I'm worried about how to please my aunt, kill you, she must be very happy! You really don't know what to do, you have to do it against the Shi family, now it's okay, they gave up on you, no one cares about you anymore, you are much more stupid than your dead ghost brother, at least he knows how to take refuge in the Shi family, although it didn't play a role in the end, but at least he died, and the Shi family will avenge him!"

Shi Wenlong gritted his teeth with hatred: "Linghu Mingchan, why don't you come up before Zhenyu?"

"Do you think I'm as stupid as you? How easy is it to kill you now? Although the Shi family didn't order you to be killed, they won't care about you anymore and kill you for nothing!"

"You're just like your aunt's bitch, you're a slut!" the anger in Shi Wenlong's eyes burned to the extreme.

Linghu Mingchan didn't care, and said indifferently: "If you like to scold, you can scold enough, anyway, you are going to die, when you scold enough, I will slowly kill you, and then I can play to death that Li Luo later!"

The conversation between the two on the stage made Li Luo unable to listen to it, and the already boiling blood forced him to get up suddenly and shouted at the stage: "Shi Wenlong, come down!"