The Pope of Light didn't dwell on this issue, and after a pause, he said: "However, all the people gathered around him are people who need attention, the dark night assassin Duran Demon Bloodline, the doomsday undead lord Budekas more than a hundred years ago, the demon doctor Holy Hand Jiang Fengzi, and the Thousand Hands Master Lu Daotian. ”

As he spoke, the Pope of Light fell silent again, his fingers tapping with a rhythm, and those who knew him well knew that this was a habit of his thinking. Based on the clues on Wei Xiaobao's information, he did not find Wei Xiaobao's dissatisfaction or hostility towards the major religions. Instead, he has worked with several religions, including the Cult of the Illuminati.

Judging from his style of doing things, he is a person who is both good and evil, ruthless and cunning, and the Pope of Light finally chose to believe the information in front of him and decided to list Wei Xiaobao as an ordinary observation, which is still because of the consideration of the sect behind him. If he knew that the information in his hand was the credit of Emperor Xuanye, I don't know how he would feel.

At the same time, the information about Wei Xiaobao received by the other major forces was roughly the same, so although Wei Xiaobao entered the observation range of the major forces because of his division, he did not attract much attention. On the contrary, they are more concerned about tomorrow's game, because it is a matter of their face. It's such a monster-filled game, and it's getting closer and closer with time.

On the day of the Holy Championship, the wind was beautiful and the sky was clear. The Royal Gladiatorial Arena of the Colorful Empire was filled with a full 90,000 spectators, and the bigwigs of the major forces walked into the venue under the warm welcome of tens of thousands of people. Immediately after the opening remarks of Emperor Xuanye, who was the host, the Holy Championship officially began.

Match 1:

The young master of the Night Devil, Ichiro Eimo, fights against the space master Ximen Qing.

This legend is familiar, but how many people are really lucky enough to see the Space Supreme Mage, and how many can witness him in battle?

And in the first match of today's Holy Tournament, 90,000 spectators will witness the grand battle of this legendary Supreme Mage at the same time. For a while, countless audiences were shouting for one person: "Ximen Qing, Ximen Qing, Ximen Qing ・・・・・!"

Ximen Qing was dressed in a white aristocratic gold-rimmed robe, and his white clothes were better than snow, and his handsome face was like a fairy falling into the dust. And as his opponent, the Night Demon Young Master Evil Cloud Ichiro is dressed in black armor, surrounded by black fog around his body, making it difficult to see his appearance, but from the momentum emanating from his body, it can be seen that this is also a master of the King Realm.

Ichiro Evil Cloud said in a voice like a night owl: "Hehehe... I didn't expect to have the opportunity to comprehend space magic as soon as I got on the field, which is really what this young master is looking forward to!"

Ximenqing smiled slightly, smiled and made a gesture of please, and the game officially began.

Evil Cloud Ichiro smiled gloomily, and the black fog that originally surrounded him began to grow larger and denser, and then quickly spread around, and soon the surrounding audience could not see the scene in the ring.

Ximenqing was surrounded by layers of black fog all around, looking down on anything around him, and when he inhaled a mouthful of black mist, he actually found that he was a little strange.

Poisonous!

Even so, Ximen Qing didn't have any panic, as a space mage, he was the realm of life! Since the other party wanted to play with him, he would accompany him, who called him an excellent nobleman? (This is narcissistic thinking.) )

Evil Cloud Ichiro hides in the black mist silently, although others will not only be deprived of their vision in such a situation, but also lose their Xuan Qi sense and magic power sense, which means that the other party has no way to find out where he is hiding. And he can be like a fish in water in this black fog, doing whatever he wants.

Evil Cloud Ichiro stared at Ximen Qing, who was as stupid as a piece of wood, and there was a hint of disdain in his eyes, and the space mage was nothing more than that.

The Demon Breaker Blades (two daggers) were held tightly in his hands, and suddenly he was like a poisonous snake that had been lurking in the grass for a long time, and he suddenly attacked the enemy. As a king realm, he was confident enough to give the opponent a fatal blow in such a situation, but when his dagger pierced the opponent and thought that he would be killed with one blow, he found that there was no trace of blood on his dagger.

Ximenqing was fortunate to stand there without moving, and his whole body was not hurt at all. The blow he had just given seemed to be just his own fantasy, but the place where he was standing now confirmed that the blow he had just delivered was real.

As a master of the King Realm, of course, he knew very well what he had done, but what had he released just now? Why did this happen? Evil Cloud Ichiro did not believe in evil and attacked again, but it was just another repetition of the scene just now.

Ichiro Evil Cloud kept attacking Ximenqing like crazy, and Ximenqing was as motionless as a piece of wood. Evil Cloud Ichiro's eyes were bloodshot, he didn't understand why this was happening! If it was magic, then Ximen Qing's fluctuations when he used magic must not deceive him, a master of the King Realm.

Ximen Qing watched Ichiro Evil Cloud jump up and down so 'happy', almost holding back his internal injuries, he was so happy. Space power has always been thought to be magic, but in fact, it is very wrong, although Ximen Qing does not know that space power belongs to that kind of power, but it is by no means magic, because the fluctuations when he uses space magic are not magic fluctuations at all, and few people notice it.

When Ximen Qing noticed that the black mist was poisonous, he used a space magic, and this magic was called mirror space. To put it simply, standing in the ring now is just a mirror image of him, but Ichiro Yakumo has always thought that it is his real body because he didn't notice his magic fluctuations and movements.

Ximen Qing was eating fruit in the space of another dimension, and at the same time watching Evil Cloud Ichiro jump up and down beside his mirror image, full of tricks, it was really uncomfortable. Because there is no soundproofing magic in this space, the noise is too loud for fear of being detected by the other party.

Although Ichiro didn't understand what was happening, he calmed down after attacking dozens of times. Although his own attack was ineffective, didn't the other party attack either? So this guy dived into the black fog and disappeared again.

Hey, after waiting for a while, Ximen Kei found that Ichiro Evil Cloud had not attacked indiscriminately like he had just done, but had been lurking.

Isn't this guy stupid! Ximenqing ate the remaining fruit in his hand in one bite, took out a tissue and wiped it elegantly, and quickly sealed his hands: eight-sided mirror images.

With the launch of this magic, eight identical Ximen Qing appeared in the ring for a while. Immediately afterwards, Ximenqing launched another magic: pseudo-life!

Evil Cloud Ichiro lurking in the black fog was dumbfounded, and the nine identical Ximen Qing moved at the same time, and they looked like they were going to use magic・・・・・