Chapter 41: A slap in the face

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Neither of them moved, and Turnier looked at him, unhurriedly, took out a small black fist-sized shield from the storage bag.

As he injected the source power, the small shield slowly floated, countless arrays around it, and then drilled into the shield.

Some of those who have seen the world gasp.

The cheering in the audience stopped for a moment, and then it became noisy again.

"This ...... Isn't it a source?"

A man in the audience suddenly asked his companion next to him.

The man frowned and looked at it for a long time.

"No, it should be a semi-source cultivator. ”

"What's that?"

"The semi-source cultivator is weaker than the source device, and it is barely counted among the source devices, you see that it has just been exposed, which is the characteristic of the semi-source cultivator. ”

The inquirer was a little disappointed.

"I thought I could really see the rumored source device!"

"Don't underestimate this half-source cultivator, it is rumored that the entire Wind and Fire City has a defective product for the city lord, and this piece of formation is so complicated that it should be considered a good thing. ”

"I'm afraid it's impossible to see the source device here, even if it's a country close to the land of the gods, the source device is also a treasure of heaven and earth, how can we have a country so close to the border. ”

When the man had finished speaking, he looked into the ring and said no more.

"It's wise to call you back, you've been out and about for so long. ”

The person who inquired about it looked yearning on his face, and hurriedly complimented him.

The man smiled incomprehensibly and said:

"If I have the opportunity in the future, I'll take you out for a walk. ”

"Yo, thank you so much cousin......"

Lay looked at Turnier with a blank expression, and he looked smug.

As he injected more and more source power, the small shield quickly spun around his body, forming black afterimages.

"Hahaha, you wait for me to transport this semi-source cultivator, which is the reason why you will lose today, no matter how fast you are, what is the use, my black shield is not only used for defense, but also sharpens iron like mud, you dare to cut off your arm. ”

Behind his hands, Turnier slowly explained to Lai, he just wanted to watch the other party fall into shock and despair a little bit under his explanation.

"Don't delay time, admit defeat if you're afraid of death, where are you selling cute?"

I don't know where it came from, but there was a shout, followed by a chorus of boos from the audience.

"What is this kid pretending to be unfathomable here, wasting time. ”

"I think he's scared silly, there's no suspense in this game at all. ”

"Do you want to pronounce the sentence directly, that kid who sees Lai is not bad, if he is abolished here......"

The person sitting next to the dagger suddenly whispered to him.

The dagger shook his head and smiled softly.

"Just look at it. ”

"Go down......"

The people who didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement seemed to unite the front and shouted against Lai together.

There was even more boos in the rest area.

"I really don't know where you come from, if your brother can't win, you just wait to pay for your voice!"

Many people have begun to get impatient, and they have started to insult Sier, but these guys seem to have forgotten that they didn't even pass the preliminary round of the double round.

Maybe they remember, but the indelible jealousy in their hearts made them seize the opportunity at this moment and mock people who are much better than themselves.

Xi Yi grabbed the window frame with his hand, did not speak, but the firmness in his eyes did not change in the slightest.

"Do you want to get out of here, or will I send you off?"

Turnell shook his head, his hands behind his back.

"Yesterday's dignity or something, it's not important to be alive, right! It's just that if you want to admit defeat, you have to leave me some blood, unless you kneel down and sacrifice your sister with your own hands, you ......"

A cold light flashed in Tennell's eyes, the feud between the two was already so deep, how could he let Lai get better.

"Do you know why I've been listening to you for so long......"

The voices in the audience intensified, muffling Lay's voice.

"Get down, get down, get down......"

In the audience and in the rest area, the rampant voices became louder and louder, and Lay seemed to be the focus of everyone's attention, perhaps because they were jealous that he could stand in this ring, or maybe because he had become the whole obedient shining point at a time.

And these abuses and ridicules are just from their inner inferiority complex and jealousy.

"What did you say?"

Turnier didn't hear clearly, and subconsciously asked Lai.

But in the next second, he just saw Lai's cold smiling face, which was infinitely magnified in front of him.

At this moment, Rai's speed seemed to be so fast that time stood still, so fast that he couldn't hear everyone's shouts.

No!

It's not that his speed is too fast, but at this moment, everyone fell into an unattainable shock, and for a while they forgot to shout, maybe they didn't forget, but something seemed to be stuck in their throats, making them speechless, and could only make uncomfortable clicking sounds.

"I say!"

"I want to punch all of you in the face. ”

Layton paused for a moment, and then continued, his voice as flat as joy and sorrow.

Turnier looked at Rai as he was so close that he forgot to close his mouth that was open in shock and fear, he tried to dodge it, but his trembling legs wouldn't allow him to do so.

Lay stretched out and still held the small black shield in his hand, and it was still struggling, like a fish pinched in his hand, constantly fluttering and trying to escape.

In the silence of the audience, someone asked the first question.

"Did he just teleport?"

This sentence was like a stone breaking the surface of a calm lake, and the entire audience of nearly 10,000 people was boiling.

"Oh my God, did he grab the half-cultivator with his bare hands? ”

"What speed is this, I just blinked and didn't see ......"

Words like these were made all over the audience, and they began to question the reality of the matter, and some even felt like they were dreaming.

"Click!"

A crisp sound once again quieted the entire boiling auditorium.

"It's getting a little annoying with its struggles. ”

Lay's joyless voice came out of his mouth, and then he turned his gaze to the source of the crisp and shattering sound, and Turner shivered as he followed his gaze.

The entire small shield had been crushed to pieces, and the array above it struggled for a while, and finally slowly dissipated into the air.

"I recognize ......"

Turnell's eyes widened, his hair stood on end, and there was a hysterical sound, as crazy as seeing a ghost, and the sharpness of the broken sound was about to cut through the eardrums.

But before the word could be struck, he was punched in the stomach, like a muffled sound of a fist hitting a sandbag, so loud in the silence of the arena.