"That's right, if you don't object, I'll play against the five of you alone, whether it's a one-on-one game, or a quick five-on-one battle, it's all the same for me," said, Sikong Lang glanced at the boxer demon opposite and said: "I don't think it's better to do this, why don't you go together, this will save me a lot of time to go back to deal with housework." ”

"What!?" Hearing Sikong Lang's words, the Fist Demon glanced at the mad demons, mad demons, demons and brain demons around him and laughed, "Ahh It's just that you dare to be so conceited when you win the championship of a martial arts competition, very good, just according to what you said about one against five, see how we beat you to a pulp, and let you know what it means to have someone outside the world!"

"Is this really good? Hearing that the captain of the Demon Warrior team agreed to the way of fighting with one against five, and it was five team members who played against Sikong Lang at the same time, the referee Miss Zhenzhen was a little worried, she had never encountered such a one-on-five style of play, even if it was one-to-many, the most powerful fighter she saw could no longer challenge the fourth fighter due to demonic strength and physical strength after challenging the three, so like Sikong Lang to fight against five people at a time, she was really worried that Sikong Lang would not be able to beat, in case of losing, the entire Sikong team would lose the qualification for promotion, as the champion team of the last martial arts competition, if it lost like this, it would be a pity。

"No problem, you can start at any time, thank you for your hard work!"

"Okay, please both sides in place. Hearing Sikong Lang's agreement, Zhenzhen waved helplessly between the two teams and announced the official start of the game.

Hearing the referee announce the start of the game, the most irritable madman in the demon warrior team couldn't help it, raised the mountain axe with both hands and slashed towards Sikong Lang, looking at the fat man in front of him, Sikong Lang puffed up the muscles of his whole body, "In order to show my respect for you, use 45% of your strength!" After speaking, Sikong Lang punched over, and the huge impact of the fist directly penetrated the mad demon's body from the stomach position, and the upper and lower bodies of the mad demon flew backwards, the power of this punch was simply too great, and it directly blasted the mad demon into two.

Then Sikong Lang stepped forward and shot at the mad demons and brain demons on the left and right, and the two of them reacted, and they were pierced through the head and chest by Sikong Lang's fist, the brain demon was more miserable, his huge head was burst out like a water-filled balloon under the impact of Sikong Lang's fist, and he had no chance to show his skills at all.

Killing three members of the Demon Warrior Team at once, Sikong Lang didn't have any emotional fluctuations on his face, looking at the fist demon who retreated slightly on the opposite side, Sikong Lang took another step forward, "It seems that today is the Good Friday of the big fat man." As he spoke, Sikong Lang punched out again, but a simple punch made the fist demon unable to dodge at all, and the huge impact blasted the fist demon's body from the middle, and it also turned into two corpses like a mad demon and fell on the arena.

Seeing that all his team members were killed by Sikong Lang with a punch, the last member of the demon warrior team actually threw away the weapon in his hand, and stood on the stage trembling all over, the demon energy released by Sikong Lang and the power of the shot made his body instinctively feel fear and fear, and now he didn't even have the strength to escape, walking in front of the last berserker, Sikong Lang raised his right hand, and flicked his middle finger lightly towards the demon's braincase, the demon's head was like being hit by a sniper bullet, and the brain burst out from the back of his head, and he fell to the ground limply。

"Sikong Lang wins! The last quarter-final team in this game is the Sikong team led by Sikong Lang!" Miss Zhenzhen, who was standing on the edge of the arena, saw that all five members of the Demon Warrior Team were killed by Sikong Lang, and hurriedly raised her right hand to announce the results of the game to the audience, and the Sikong Lang team entered the next quarter-finals without any suspense.

"It's so strong!" Standing on the roof of the arena, Bai Ying saw that Sikong Lang easily destroyed the entire team by himself, and couldn't help but exclaim in his heart, this Sikong Lang only used four punches and one finger to solve the entire member of the demon warrior team, and the strength revealed was only a small part of him, such a powerful muscle power can easily kill the opponent even with a simple punch, Sikong Lang is simply a little terrifying, even if they are lucky enough to meet Sikong Lang in the end, the chance of winning is very slim, unless everyone in the team can improve their level through fighting, otherwise the final result of encountering a real strong person like Sikong Lang is to admit defeat or die。

Thinking of this, Bai Ying suddenly remembered the purpose of his coming here, after the game that day, he saw the situation of Fei Yan's right arm, he thought of a herb that might be helpful to Fei Yan's right arm, so he came to the arena early in the morning, maybe Fei Yan was also watching the battle in the arena, and after finding him, he handed the herb to Fei Yan, maybe it could help him recover from the injury on his right arm, but after he used the demon qi to perceive the whole audience, he didn't find Fei Yan's breath, could it be that this guy encountered something wrong? Thinking of this, Bai Ying jumped off the roof of the arena and walked towards the woods around the arena, maybe he could find Fei Yan's breath there, time was pressing, and the next top 8 match would be played soon, so he had to find Fei Yan quickly, without the help of this guy, it would be really bad for the next game.

In the fairy hotel, after a day's rest, Qin Xiaochuan woke up from a deep sleep again, after a day and a night of sleep, he felt that the physical strength and spirit of the whole body had reached an unprecedented realm, and he was full of inexhaustible strength, especially the spiritual perception seemed to be farther than before, this was the most obvious time that he felt the improvement of his mental power after the life-and-death duel with Yan, in the past, he could only perceive the breath within about twenty meters around him at most, but now when he concentrated, even the breath revealed by the guests walking around the door of the hotel room could be perceived very clearly, Is this what Master Jinghai said, the way to get a huge increase in ability between life and death, if that's the case, I can make a lot of money in this battle, I don't know if I can meet an opponent like Yang in the next game, and I really gained a lot from the battle with Yan.

However, when Qin Xiaochuan focused on the index finger of his right hand, he was a little depressed, although the spiritual power in his body was abundant, he still couldn't concentrate the spiritual power on his fingertips, as if there was some power in his body blocking his use of spiritual power, it was very uncomfortable, could this be the sequelae after the masked player said that the continuous release of the spirit pill? If this is the case, it would be a pity, if you can't use the spirit pill, your own tactics can't be used well, it's really hateful!

Just as Qin Xiaochuan was depressed in the room, suddenly there was an exclamation from Zhang Yang's room, it seemed that something was wrong with Zhang Yang, hearing Zhang Yang's scream, Qin Xiaochuan hurriedly jumped up from the bed, and ran to Zhang Yang's room to see what was wrong with this guy, but when he rushed into this guy's room to take a look, he saw Zhang Yang getting up from the ground in shorts, it seemed that he had some nightmare and fell off the bed in fright, after running over and helping Zhang Yang who was rubbing the back of his head hard, Qin Xiaochuan helped him to the bed, and asked a little puzzled: "What's the matter, Zhang Yang, what kind of nightmare are you scared like this?"

Rubbing the back of his head, Zhang Yang said with a bitter face: "It's nothing, it's just a strange dream just now, it feels like that dream is so real and real, just like I was at the scene, you also know that my spiritual perception is constantly improving, dreaming of such a strange thing must be my sixth sense trying to tell me something, but I can't say it." ”

"Yes, so that's the case, then what did you dream about that scared you like this?" Hearing Zhang Yang say this, Qin Xiaochuan was very curious about what this guy perceived in his dream, and whether it had anything to do with the next game.

"That's a strange scene," he seemed to be trying to recall the content of the dream, and when he heard Qin Xiaochuan's question, Zhang Yang habitually put his index finger in the center of his forehead and closed his eyes and said: " In the dream, I saw a group of people surrounding an old man lying on the hospital bed, talking about something, it seemed that the group of people was the disciple of this old man, and then I seemed to hear one of them crying to the other two senior brothers with tears, as if to say that curing the teacher's body requires a huge treatment fee or something, as if the cost of treatment is quite high, it is more than a million or so much, if you can cure the master, it is to pay the price of their lives, they are also willing, at this moment an old man in white with a huge forehead appeared in front of these young people, this guy looks very ugly, wearing a white coat like a doctor or something,There are two sharp and slender ears on both sides of the broad forehead,The skin on the hands is very rough and wrinkled,And there are pointed nails on the tips of the fingers,It looks like a monster.,Seeing these young people who are crying, he seems to say that he can cure their master's illness.,But after the cure, they need to pay the price.,And then I felt that the dream picture turned.,I saw these young people screaming in pain on the operating table.,Their bodies are being cut by this monster.,The scene is very bloody.,I was scared to wake up when I dreamed of this.,Then I fell to the ground.,And then you came over.,That's probably it. ···”