Chapter 132: The game was suspended for six hours
Hearing the referee announce the result of the match, Fei Yan jumped down from the ring and walked towards Qin Xiaochuan and them.
"Wait a minute! I won't be in danger if I get close to you!" Seeing Fei Yan coming over, Zhang Yang yelled at Fei Yan, and waved his hands again and again to make a defensive posture, looking very nervous, for fear that if he accidentally touched this kid's body, he would be ignited by the invisible flames on his body, the hand that Fei Yan showed on the stage just now has been marked by Zhang Yang as a danger mark that must not be approached, if Fei Yan is just let in, maybe when this kid gets angry, he doesn't even know how he died and turned into air dust, and it is too dangerous to get close to him.
"Great, Feiyan! It's so powerful!" Stretching out his thumb at Feiyan, Qin Xiaochuan also praised Feiyan vigorously, "That hand is so beautiful, even the black dragon wave can swallow it, you are simply invincible, hehe!
"I can't do it," hearing Qin Xiaochuan's last words, Fei Yan's calves began to tremble, "This trick also has a fatal flaw. ”
"Flawed?"
"Whew······ Looking at Qin Xiaochuan opposite with weak eyes, Fei Yan's eyes showed an extremely sleepy look, "In order to recover the extremely consumed demon power and body, I will fall asleep in the next few hours, this is a fatal flaw that I can't overcome no matter how much I practice." You guys listen to me," pointing at Qin Xiaochuan and a few people behind him, Fei Yan took a deep breath and struggled to control his body that was about to fall, "I reluctantly believe that the unreliable you used this trick, if I wake up... You guys·· Lost·· I definitely wouldn't... Light Rao··· You guys..." Saying that, Fei Yan's body fell backwards, and he fell asleep directly on the ground.
Looking at Fei Yan, who was lying on the ground and sleeping soundly, Qin Xiaochuan walked up to him and held him up, "This guy said he would sleep when he slept, he really didn't cure it, but then again, if you look at his sleeping face, you can't see how fierce he was before!"
"Can you paint some color on his face?"
"If you're not afraid of turning into barbecue jerky, you can try it?" Glancing at Zhang Yang with an obscene expression, Qin Xiaochuan looked up at the unshakable arena that had been destroyed.
The entire arena has been almost destroyed into the ancient Roman arena by the power of the black dragon wave, the broken walls around the surrounding and the corpses of countless monsters who came to watch the game lying on the stands, some of the guys who are still panting are shaking the places where they can move, and they want to work hard to get up, half of the outer walls of the arena have been completely pushed by the power of the black dragon wave, scattered outside the arena and I don't know how many monsters who stood outside the stadium to watch, to say that these spectators are also unlucky, they will be burned to death by the black dragon wave when they look inside, and they will be smashed to death by the outer wall that falls on the arena when they stand outside, although the way of death is different, but the final result is the same, the sound of wailing continues to spread from inside the field to outside the field, echoing each other one after another.
The vanished half of the arena revealed the blue sky outside the arena, and the slightly offset sun shot into the arena, illuminating the inside of the arena.
The martial arts arena in the middle of the arena has also been shattered by the impact of the martial god when he blocked the black dragon wave just now, and pieces are scattered around the arena like a puzzle toy, seeing such a tragic scene in front of him, Qin Xiaochuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, how much power does this kid have! This destructive power really makes me more and more excited the more I look at it, if I have time, I must have a good fight with this kid Feiyan, and see how strong he can be when he devours the power of the black dragon wave! It's exciting to think about!
After about six hours, Feiyan, who was lying on the ground, finally woke up,
"You're awake. ”
“······ Sitting on the ground, looking at the white shadow sitting next to him reading a book, Fei Yan was a little confused, "How long have I been sleeping?"
"About six hours. ”
"Why haven't you played yet?" Looking around the arena, Fei Yan found that Qin Xiaochuan and Zhang Yang were not at the scene, and at this moment, Bai Ying, who was leaning against a big stone, was holding a book in his hand and reading it with relish, "What about Qin Xiaochuan and Zhang Yang, where did they go?"
Closing the book in his hand, Bai Ying smiled slightly, and explained to Fei Yan, who had just woken up, "Qin Xiaochuan and Zhang Yang went to the toilet, and the game hasn't started." ”
"What?"
"The aftermath of the battle just now is very troublesome, hehe, do you see if this ring has been changed again?" Saying that, Bai Ying pointed at the ring, looking at Fei Yan's puzzled eyes, Bai Ying told all the things that happened during his sleep, "As a thank you for sending out the black dragon wave, Sikong Lang carried the stone platform used for the martial arts competition from the old arena on his back, how about it?"
"Carried it?" Looking at the huge competition ring with a diameter of more than 100 meters in the arena, Fei Yan's face showed a surprised expression, such a big stone platform This guy can pick it up, and just carry it step by step, speaking of perverts, this guy is not weaker than himself at all, and it can be said that the strength is a little terrible, this is more than the stone platform used in martial arts, not to mention the weight of hundreds of thousands of catties, this guy is simply a little too strong.
"Yes. Smiling at Fei Yan, Bai Ying nodded, at this moment, Qin Xiaochuan and Zhang Yang walked over to this side, seeing that Fei Yan had woken up, Qin Xiaochuan also greeted Fei Yan with a smile on his face, "You wake up Fei Yan, you have slept long enough." ”
"Hmmm..." Nodding at Qin Xiaochuan, Fei Yan was about to say something, when suddenly Miss Xingmeng's moving voice came from the ring, "I'm sorry for keeping you waiting!
"Great! It's finally about to start after waiting so long!"
"It's really idle! Bah! This sea water is really salty! In order to wait for the game to start, Lao Tzu swam around the island!"
"Next must be the Sikong brothers!"
"Yes, Brother Sikong, come on!"
"We support you Sikong brothers!"
"Kill them Sikong brothers!"
"Avenge my brother!"
"Avenge my brother!"
"Avenge my horses! They are all burned to jerky! How can this be eaten!
"I want to eat Qin Xiaochuan's meat! Come on, Brother Sikong!"
"I'm going to drink their blood!"
"The Sky Troopers will win!"
"Victory!"
"Victory!"
"Victory!"
"Victory!"
"Victory!"
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Hearing another deafening shout from the audience, Fei Yan showed a look of disdain on his face, "It's really hard to remember what to eat, don't these fools accept the lesson!"
The black dragon wave just now has burned nearly half of the audience, but there are more spectators watching outside the stadium, during the time that Sikong Lang carried the ring over, countless monsters who did not have admission tickets outside the stadium rushed into the audience, although there may be unexpected accidents again to watch the battle inside, but the enthusiasm for watching the finals in the stadium still can't stop this group of enthusiastic off-site spectators, even some broken walls are full of off-site spectators who rushed in, this arena that accommodates nearly 200,000 people is once again full of enthusiastic live spectators, it seems that the tragedy just now has not happened at all, the entire arena was filled with the shouts of a sea of people.
It's really hateful, Fei Yan's momentum that had just won was snatched away by the guy on the opposite side at once, he was really a perverted monster, looking at Sikong Lang on the opposite side and Sikong Ming who jumped off his shoulder, Zhang Yang's face broke out with sweat, and he shook the Spirit Gathering Sword in his hand hard, thinking of the results of his previous experiment, Zhang Yang's restless heart gradually quieted down.
"Are you alright!? looks like you're looking bad!"
"I'm fine! Leave me alone!" Hearing the words of the little Yama King behind him, Zhang Yang, who was staring at the Sikong brothers opposite, was frightened, "Just take care of yourself!" Turning to look at Sikong Ming opposite, Zhang Yang said with some unwillingness: "If only my mother-in-law was still there, my opponent would be the long-haired uncle opposite, really!"
“······ Glancing at Zhang Yang on the other side, Fei Yan was stunned for a moment, this guy didn't look pretended, he was really stupid, turned his head to look at the white shadow next to him, Fei Yan asked in a low voice: "Could it be that this guy doesn't know the real situation of Jinghai yet!?"
“···· It seems so. Hearing Fei Yan's question, Bai Ying also shrugged helplessly, he also deduced from some clues, but why Qin Xiaochuan didn't tell Master Zhang Yang Jinghai about it, he didn't figure it out.
"Why didn't you tell him the truth?"
“······” Hearing Feiyan's question, Qin Xiaochuan didn't answer, his brows were tightly fixed and he stared at Zhang Yang who walked on the arena, looking at Zhang Yang's back, Qin Xiaochuan's heart became a little sour, he didn't tell anyone about his mother-in-law, it was a secret he buried in his heart, even if it was misunderstood by everyone, he had to rot this secret in his stomach before he defeated Sikong Lang, his mother-in-law's death had already put a huge psychological burden on his back, in this upcoming finals moment, he didn't want to have any additional burden or pressure in everyone's heart because of this matter, and all the pain and pressure let him bear it alone。
"Game on!"
'Let me show you my latest weapon achievements!' Hearing the sound of the start of the game, Zhang Yang raised the Spirit Gathering Sword held in his right hand, and the spiritual energy that emerged from Zhang Yang's body was absorbed by the Spirit Gathering Sword in his hand, and a spiritual energy long sword suddenly burst out at the position of the sword handle, and the spiritual power on the spirit sword kept pumping out of Zhang Yang's body because it was highly compressed, and the spiritual power that flashed out of the sword body continued to sputter out, and it seemed that this spirit sword was much stronger than the spirit sword made by Zhang Yang empty-handed in terms of quality and quantity.