Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Fire Clan's Opponents

The white-haired old man just glanced at it casually, and he still counted all the people with great interest, and said to himself with a smile: "There are thirty-two people left, it's too coincidental, how can it be so coincidental."

"It's such a coincidence that eight little guys can be selected fairly, which is a good sign" The white-haired old man stroked his beard, waved his arm, and the usual thirty-two balls of light appeared in mid-air, and everyone grabbed one after another.

Looking at the group of people around me with high morale, my eyes also burst out with flames of fighting intent, come on! It's been a long time since I've fought with all my might. Suddenly crushed the magic qi light ball in his hand, and a crystal number appeared, number twelve, my eyes swept over that number, and then looked around not far away, and then my eyes condensed on the body of a flame angel clan, this flame angel clan in a red robe, at this time, was staring at me with an evil smile.

It seems that the opponent is this Flame Angel Clan, I smiled lightly, the Flame Angel Clan didn't start a war, then I, the prince of the Phantom Snow Angel, and the Flame Angel Clan, the war will start with you!

The current lottery must have been somewhat manipulated by the white-haired old man, and the real top people of all races did not meet each other, so it is reasonable to put the real genius competition at the end.

When I jumped into the ring, the flame angel was already waiting there, looking at me with arrogant eyes, as if a hunter had touched his prey, the corners of his eyes were beating with excitement, his palms rubbed together, as if he had eaten me, trying his best to suppress the bloodthirsty excitement, his eyes kept beating.

"Look at your appearance, it's just an ordinary Phantom Snow Clan, being able to get to this point is also your ability, hum, it's a pity, you ran into me, let me finish you here" The Flame Angel Clan's chapped lips spoke, and his voice was hoarse and harsh.

"Finish me, is it just your kind of thing?" I said contemptuously, this kind of character, I really didn't see it.

"Huh?" The Flame Angel Clan was stunned when they heard this, looked at my contemptuous expression, and laughed angrily, "The ants of the Phantom Snow Clan, how dare they be so arrogant?" I just don't know where this ignorant self-confidence comes from, the war has begun, you Phantom Snow Clan are all finished, let me deal with you idiot here first"

Before the hoarse voice of the Flame Angel Clansman fell, a wave of anger ignited in his heart like a flame, and the Divine Consciousness Roulette Wheel ran rapidly, and a powerful Divine Consciousness surged out, covering the entire ring and locking the Flame Angel Clan.

The Flame Angel Clan didn't notice it at all, a pair of fiery red wings suddenly exploded behind it, bringing up scattered sparks, and then the fiery red magic qi on the right arm surged into the fist wind, and the explosive magic qi condensed and exuded dangerous fluctuations,

"Scared, ants!, then die!"

"Fist of Fire"

With a low roar, the explosive fist of flame slammed down, and the surrounding space seemed to condense, and the air was squeezed and burned by the rapid fist wind.

The rapid fist wind seemed to be much slower under my divine sense, but against this kind of thing, I really didn't care to attack with my divine sense. Looking at the flaming fist wind that had approached, and the ignorant evil face, I waved my hand violently, and my magic qi surged out, and I let out a loud roar

"Get out of here!"

An unpretentious punch slammed into the fist of the Flame Angel Clan, and seeing that I didn't hesitate to punch at him, the corners of the Flame Angel Clan's mouth were full of disdain, however, when the two fists collided and the violent magic qi poured out, the face of the Flame Angel Clan, who was still full of mockery, changed drastically.

"Oh! no!"

A frightened scream rang out, mixed with the click of broken bones, and the body of the Flame Angel Clan shot out like a cannonball, and slammed into the huge blue light curtain, the force of the impact causing him to cough up a mouthful of blood and pass out.

Hmph, this Flame Angel clan is just a mid-level two-winged angel, seeing that I am only a first-level two-winged angel, I am so arrogant, but I don't know that my real combat power is more than that.

In the ring, a senior brother gave me a complicated look in his eyes, and then ran to confirm the situation of the Flame Angel Clan.

"My arm is broken in many places, I am seriously injured, it is estimated that it will take a long time to recover, let's carry it down first," the senior brother said, and immediately shouted: "Mo Yusheng!"

As the senior brother's words fell, I also stepped out of the ring, and only then did I notice that under the ring, there were already people around, and all the teenagers and girls were all surprised, as if they had not yet recovered from the scene just now, and some whispering discussions were mixed in the crowd.

"This is just an ordinary clansman of the Phantom Snow Clan, how can he be so strong!"

"Don't you remember when the couple battle first started, he defeated that Feng Tianqi, Feng Tianqi is a real mid-level two-winged angel."

"Defeating and crushing with one move are not the same thing at all, it seems that this Mo Yu still hid his strength before, and now the battle for the top eight is even more intense."

Ignoring those discussions, I saw Lishang greet me: "Prince Yu, are you okay?" she said with a look of concern. Lishang quit the competition and stayed under the ring to watch me fight.

"Well, it's okay, it's just that guy is too arrogant, and besides, he said something he shouldn't say," I replied calmly, but the corners of my mouth couldn't help but sharpen.

"The Phantom Snow Clan will not be defeated, and it must be this Flame Angel Clan that is going to be finished."

The battle ended quickly, and although it caused a small fluctuation, it was completely drowned out by the shouts from under the ring everywhere. One by one, the strong men began to show their true strength, and the heat of the battle became more and more intense.

The mysterious women of the Wind Angel Clan, Luo Wusoul, Yan Zhuo, Mo Xue'er, Mo Wei, these powerful newcomers who have long been known and optimistic by everyone, are still advancing with a stunning attitude, and everyone will think that among the top eight, there will inevitably be their figures.

As the game continued, the outbreak of the war was already well known, and many of the previous brothers and sisters had resolutely left the Angel Courtyard and decided to return to their own race, homeland, and be with their relatives, leaving this safe Angel Courtyard. And because of this, this year's rookie competition is particularly important, and Mo Feng also personally explained to the Phantom Snow people who are still qualified to participate in the rookie competition. Especially when facing the Flame Angel Clan, they must not be defeated.

Amid the shouts of many newcomers, the competitions in the ring have ended one after another, and the sixteen most powerful newcomers have been born, and one more battle will be able to become one of the most eye-catching eight. All sixteen of them were faintly excited.

Round 6 is over!

Round 7 begins!

When the white-haired old man threw sixteen balls of magic qi into the air, the temperature in the air also became hot in everyone's burning eyes.