In the air, a burst of breaking air sounded, and the leg fell, as if it had shattered this space, and a clear trace appeared in the air.

Zheng Shiyi faced Zhan Ao's attack, twisted his waist, and the big spine behind him was fully exerted, and he also raised his leg and pumped heavily towards Zhan Ao's falling whip leg.

The whip legs of the two collided fiercely in the air, as if on an ancient battlefield, countless war drums sounded at the same time, and everyone under the ring trembled slightly.

After the blow, Zheng Shiyi's calf bone cracked, but he didn't have any effect, and under the repair of Long Yancao's martial spirit, he continued to raise his leg and kick towards Zhan Ao.

Zhan Ao took a step back slightly, and raised his leg again to catch up.

"Bumper ......"

The legs of the two kept colliding in the air, like a dense war drum beating continuously.

After each collision, Zhan Ao would take a slight half step back, and one leg was even more sore, almost unconscious.

"Knock ......"

The legs of the two collided again, and there was a sudden sharp pain on Zhan Ao's legs that he hadn't experienced for a long time, his leg bones were broken, and one leg was completely broken.

Zheng Shiyi struck a successful blow, and then bent his knees towards Zhan Ao, who could no longer lift one leg.

One of Zhan Ao's legs had been broken, and the other leg was standing on the ground, unable to dodge at all, and the next moment, the iron knee was like a knife, slashing down on his abdomen.

A force that seemed to be like a great wave poured down.

Zhan Ao's whole body immediately arched like a shrimp, a pale color appeared on his face, his mouth suddenly opened and spewed out a large mouthful of red blood, his body flew upside down, fell heavily to the ground, raised a puff of smoke and dust, the qi and blood in his body rolled wildly, and under the huge impact, his whole person was dizzy for a moment.

When he came to his senses, Zheng Shiyi's shining golden light in front of him had already fallen in front of him.

Zhan Ao's eyes shrank suddenly, his hands behind his back stretched out, his palms clenched into fists, and he punched out a heavy punch at the soles of Zheng Shiyi's feet.

Above the fist, the fiery red light was swaying, and the faint punch was like the head of the turtle poking out of the turtle's shell, and an ancient flood of desolation spread out.

The furious punch, as if it could penetrate the sun and the moon, collided with the soles of Zheng Shiyi's falling feet.

The huge impact came, and Zheng Shiyi's body retreated again and again, as if the huge soles of the ancient giants smashed on the ground, and every time he fell, stepping on the hard stone bar, he left a clear footprint, and there was a loud sound that seemed to be a boulder falling from the top of the mountain to the ground.

Zhan Ao was lying on the ground, the huge impact force passed through his back and passed under him, under the impact of the terrifying force, the stone bars under him exploded, and the small stones splashed away, but under this huge impact, his body recoiled and flew towards Zheng Shiyi.

Above his arms, fiery red light shone, and from a distance, it seemed that two fire dragons flew out and flew towards Zheng Shiyi.

Since I've already used my arm twice, I don't have to worry about what I've said before. What's better than being defeated?

Zhan Ao looked at Zheng Shiyi's slammed shoulders, a hideous smile flashed in his eyes, and above his palms, the light was uncertain, passing through the space in front of him, and suddenly pressed on Zheng Shiyi's shoulders.

Zheng Shiyi's body was restrained alive.

His hands seemed to be the claws of the legendary dragon, gripping Zheng Shiyi tightly, no matter how Zheng Shiyi struggled, it was difficult to break free.

"Use your hands, Zhan Ao still use your hands!"

"What I said was like a fart, didn't I mean to tie my hands? ”

"Although I want to defeat Zheng Shiyi, after all, Zheng Shiyi is like a demon, but I despise this battle even more. ”

The disdain of the crowd below the ring continued to sound.

Above the ring, a cold killing intent flashed in Zhan Ao's eyes, Zheng Shiyi, it's all this Zheng Shiyi, if it weren't for him, how could he be so embarrassed, how could he make everyone despise.

Die!

Zhan Ao pushed Zheng Shiyi hard with one hand, pushing Zheng Shiyi's body away, and on the other hand, the fiery red light was sheng, faintly converging into the shape of a war hammer, and smashed down on Zheng Shiyi's head.

As soon as the palm fell, the heavens and the earth changed color at this moment, and the surrounding space trembled wildly, as if the sun and moon could be shattered under a single blow.

Seeing that this palm would hit Zheng Shiyi's head in the next moment, Zheng Shiyi suddenly opened his mouth and let out a roar-like roar at Zhan Ao in front of him.

The sound shook the sky, as if it could completely shatter this space.

A punch that was visible to the naked eye like a wave of water fluctuated rapidly in all directions, and where it passed, stones broke and flew up in the ring.

Under the ring, everyone was defenseless, and their ears were shocked and painful, and they were almost deaf.

Zhan Ao bore the brunt of the attack, a pair of ears instantly became deaf, and red blood flowed out of his ears, at this moment, he felt as if he had seen an ancient demon god, flying out of Zheng Shiyi's body and rushing straight into his body.

The terrifying scream seemed to be the roar of the demon god who had been imprisoned for endless years, trying to break free from the restraints, straight to his brain, reverberating wildly in his body, every time it echoed, his whole body was churning, his soul trembled, and a sense of dizziness rose from his body.

"The Demon Sect's lost Demon God roars!" On the high platform, the four generals suddenly stood up, their eyes looking straight at Zheng Shiyi.

After Zheng Shiyi roared, the look in his eyes became more and more blood-red, his whole body was surging, his body jumped up in the air, and his legs kicked out one after another, smashing towards Zhan Ao like ten thousand willows.

Zhan Ao was completely stunned under a roar, and stood in place in a daze, letting Zheng Shiyi's attack fall like a raging storm.

One kick after another fell, each kick seemed to be more powerful than the previous one, and each kick fell like a mace iron rod that could sweep away all hosts.

Zhan Ao's body continued to explode under this kick and blow, Zheng Shiyi's breath seemed to have climbed to the top, and when he kicked out, the air around him whimpered, and the foot fell like a mountain falling from the sky and slamming heavily on Zhan Ao's head.

"Bump!"

A loud sound like a mountain cracking in the middle came out, Zhan Ao's head exploded, and the red blood mixed with the brain rose into the sky under the violent impact, flying more than three feet high before falling, spilling on Zheng Shiyi, who was standing below.

Zheng Shiyi stood on Zhan Ao's headless corpse, his whole body was stained with red blood, and at a glance, he looked like a blood demon.

Under the ring, a man who was very close to the ring looked at Zheng Shiyi, who was covered in blood, and felt the terrifying demonic aura emitted by Zheng Shiyi, the whole person's soul trembled suddenly, and a kind of horror rose from his heart, and he involuntarily exclaimed: "Blood demon!"

"Bloodseeker ......"

"This Zheng Shiyi is really called a demon!"

"Magic ...... Zheng Shiyi is a demon!"

"Although Zheng Shiyi's strength has not yet defeated the demons of love and the old man, he is indeed a demon, and the name of the blood demon is even more suitable for him. ”

Zheng Shiyi stood in the ring and suddenly had no opponent, and his eyes looked down the ring, as if he wanted to do something to the people below the ring.

Suddenly, four figures descended from the sky, and the shackles fell again.

He was controlled again, as if because he had been in the demon for too long, and after a short time, he fainted.

In the distance, everyone looked at Zheng Shiyi, who had fainted, and let out a sigh of relief.

Although they knew that Zheng Shiyi was under control, and they knew that there were Imperial City Shadow Guards around them, they still felt an instinctive horror when they looked at Zheng Shiyi, who was covered in blood and exuded endless evil energy.

Zheng Shiyi was already dizzy, that Zhan Ao's eldest brother Zhan Ao had gone to other rings to compete before, and he didn't see the scene of Zhan Ao's death. I don't know how he will react when he knows that Zhan Ao was kicked to death by Zheng Shiyi. ”

The battle on the second day was obviously much more fierce than on the first day, and on the second day, the strength of everyone was closer, and the average battle time was much longer than on the first day.

The next day, each of the qualifiers had only three rounds, and the next day's competition was completely over.

After the second day, the Divine Marquis Assembly will have a three-day break. On the second day, everyone began to get injured, firstly, they needed to let everyone recuperate from their injuries, and secondly, after experiencing the big war, this was a good time to understand.

The day passed quickly, and the night was late.

Zheng Shiyi didn't know how long he had been in a coma and finally woke up slowly, looking at the familiar room, he only vaguely remembered that he was sent back by the Imperial City Shadow Guard.

"In today's battle, if I had not entered the demons, I would have lost the battle. I don't know how much my combat power has increased since I became a demon, but it's just that out of control but not the most perfect way to fight.

And after I fell into the demon, the shackles in my body that I couldn't swing my fists seemed to have broken a lot.

On weekdays, when I wasn't in the devil, I couldn't swing my fists, and when I attacked with my feet, I was also affected, but in today's battle, in the last battle with Zhan Ao, when I attacked with my feet, it had almost no effect.

Can it be said that I can untie my shackles by entering the demon? I can simulate the demonization, and then it is possible to succeed. ”

Zheng Shiyi's heart moved, the anger in his body rose, and the killing battle realm began. A surging murderous aura surged out of his body, surging towards the surroundings.

A blood-red color appeared in his eyes, and his whole face became hideous, and streams of evil qi continued to stir around, and the furnishings in the room shook when they blew.

In Zheng Shiyi's mind, reason quickly dissipated, and was replaced by a seemingly boundless anger.

Vent!

To vent!

Zheng Shiyi only had this one thought in his mind, and looking at the room where he was alone, he suddenly let out a howl like a beast and rushed towards the door.

(End of chapter)