The huge circle quieted down than the arena, and the eyes of tens of thousands of people looked at the tall body in the field. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the face of this kind of attention, Shi Wenlong on the fighting platform is very calm, and he can't see any emotions, and he does have a different kind of charm when he enters the battle state.

A moment later, a person walked out of the Black Prison Marquis war zone and jumped onto the fighting platform.

"True Feather!" Shi Wenlong's deep voice was full of hatred.

The man named Mayu looked a little thin, and he sighed, looking helpless. "Shi Wenlong, I am a soldier, and I have to act on orders! As far as you are concerned, I killed Cheng Feng, and you want to kill me to take revenge, but as far as I am concerned, it is just carrying out my own mission. In fact, I have tried my best to show mercy in the first two rounds, but the military order is like a mountain, I have no choice, today's new order is to knock you down! You better admit defeat! They don't want to kill you yet, the order is to fight against Li Luo!"

Shi Wenlong was silent, and the cyan tiger-shaped energy exploded in an instant, and the steaming battle intent had already answered the other party.

Seeing this scene, Mayu shook his head.

"I said, your current "Heavenly Tiger Strength" is not my opponent!"

As he spoke, he slowly walked towards Shi Wenlong, and his azure energy erupted out, like a peacock with an open screen.

The momentum of the two quickly climbed and confronted each other fiercely!

"Whoosh!" Shi Wenlong took the lead in the confrontation that couldn't hold up the momentum, jumped up, and swung his fists continuously in a short period of time. "Sky Collapse Tiger Splitting Fist!"

"Peacock King Fist!" True Feather quickly fought back, and there seemed to be an inexplicable secret power in his blue energy.

Both of them are real masters, although the realm is still at the human level golden level, but they already have the momentum of a strong man, the diffuse heavy fist shadow, flying at high speed, made the human warriors in the stands burst into deafening cheers, very excited.

Li Luo sat quietly in the waiting area, watching the battle on the fighting platform, silent.

He felt a lot of pressure!

That True Feather is so strong, three points stronger than Shi Wenlong, if I change a few days ago, I am definitely not an opponent, and my strength is very different.

As for now......

He couldn't figure it out himself!

Youjing next to him seemed to notice Li Luo's heavy mood and said lightly.

"Li Luo, this True Feather is the strongest among the students of the Black Prison Training Camp, his realm is at the peak of the human level golden level, with his qualifications, as long as he survives, it should not be a problem to step into the heavenly level, and he will definitely be a strong person in the future. ”

"What kind of exercises does he practice, it always feels weird!" Li Luo asked.

"He practiced the "Peacock Ming King Gong", the inheritance of the exercises, I don't know what level it is in, since it was discovered, it has been positioned as a heaven-level golden level. You think it's weird, that's because this "Peacock Ming Wang Gong" is not only amazingly powerful, but also has a strange secret power, which has the effect of penetrating and dissolving the opponent's power. ”

Li Luo was even more puzzled, and asked puzzledly, "Why can he get such a high-level exercise as a student?"

"This exercise is his family's ancestor!"

"Ancestral?"

"Well, his identity is mysterious, from some mysterious hidden door!"

"What exactly is the Hidden Door?"

"Hidden Sects are sects or ethnic groups that have been passed down for a long time, but have always lived in certain secret realms, and they know more secrets about this world. ”

Hearing this, Li Luo felt that this world was really too big, and when he remembered the past, he really felt like a frog at the bottom of a well.

"Shi Wenlong is going to be defeated!" Youjing suddenly sighed.

Li Luo looked back and saw that the situation on the platform had changed drastically, Shi Wenlong was completely suppressed, and even the form of the green tiger that exuded strength was a little unstable.

"Li Luo, you must take the things that the fat instructor handed you over just now, you must take them with you!" Youjing spoke again.

"Huh?" Li Luo was stunned, but he didn't expect Admiral Youjing to seem to know everything.

But the doubts that pressed on his heart also became more, and after thinking about it, he couldn't help but ask: "General, how can the fat instructor have such a thing? This is a rare treasure!"

"I've asked Johnny, this is his family's ancestral, you don't need to ask, wear it well! Wait for you to play, do your best to fight, although Shi Wenlong is defeated, but Zhenyu doesn't have much strength left, you do your best to defeat him, but you may not be able to beat the next person on the field, if necessary, you will use the fat instructor's thing to kill him, he must die!" Admiral Youkyo said casually.

Li Luo had a faint feeling that he seemed to be shrouded in some conspiracy, as if many things were being calculated.

"General, who is the next person on the field, and why do you have to kill it?"

"His name is Linghu Mingchan, and he ranks fourth in combat power among the younger generation of the Linghu family, and he is also the worst and most ruthless little guy, doing all kinds of evil! Either you kill him, or he kills you, you have no choice!" Admiral Youjing's voice was very calm, but it always made Li Luo feel that there seemed to be something in it, and even he felt that since Youjing and Johnny left alone for a moment just now, Admiral Youjing's attitude and mood had changed.

But now that I think about it, I can't come up with a reason, and as Admiral Ukyo fell silent, he also turned his gaze to the competition platform again.

At this time, in the field, Shi Wenlong was already oozing blood from the corner of his mouth, and Zhenyu's fist strength attacked his body one after another.

Shi Wushu on the side of the rostrum also saw it, but his eyes looked very indifferent.

"Bang!"

True Feather's heavy punch broke through Shi Wenlong's last protective energy, smashing him into the ground from mid-air to the ground, smashing a shallow pit on the hard ground made of special materials.

Shi Wenlong tried to stand up, but he couldn't use his strength, and just held up his head and fell to the ground again!

But he didn't give up, his handsome face was indescribably strong, he tried to get up little by little, his bright eyes were out of focus, but that persistence was still there.

True Feather stood not far from it, panting, watching quietly.

"Shi Wenlong, give up!"

"No, I'm not dead!" said Svendron weakly, as he fell to the ground.

"Why are you bothered?" Mayu sighed.

The brief pause seemed to make Shi Wenlong gather his strength again, and he slowly got up, braced his crumbling body, and faced his opponent head-on again.

"Until I die, I still have to take revenge, I still have to protect my teammates!"

"Are you crazy?" Mayu couldn't understand. "I heard that you don't have a good relationship with that Li Luo, and you even have a grudge?"

"But he is now my comrade-in-arms, although he is forced to do so, but this is the truth!" Shi Wenlong said paranoidly.

"You're such a pathetic person!" True Yu seemed to understand a little, he remembered the past that he had heard about Shi Wenlong from elsewhere, and gradually felt that Shi Wenlong's almost paranoid madness was actually more like a rebellion against fate and a struggle against inner contradictions.

Negative emotions such as hatred, lack of love, destruction, and irritability collide violently with his positive emotions of being strong, kind, and rational, both of which are too strong, forcing Shi Wenlong to forcibly find a balance in them, and the final behavior he shows is almost neurotic in the eyes of ordinary people.

After a long time, Mayu took a deep breath and turned around and walked off the stage without hesitation.

"I'm not going to fight you!"

"True Feather !!," Shi Wenlong roared angrily. "I don't need your mercy!"

Zhen Yu paused, and said lightly: "I don't pity you, it's just that I really can't find a reason to fight, anyway, the military order just consumes your combat power, I've already done it, this damn competition is really meaningless, I look forward to fighting with you alone, there is no such mess, purely fighting for martial arts!"

After saying this, Zhenyu jumped directly off the competition platform and shouted: "I admit defeat!"

The conversation between the two on the jousting platform was inaudible to those in the stands, but it was clear to those sitting in the waiting area.

The purgatory side is silent, and the low-key Dark Prison has no reaction, the Dark Prison currently ranks first in points, but it has neither participated in the battle to suppress Purgatory, nor has it basically spoken in private, and the personnel from there are alone, which seems very mysterious.

As for the black prison where Zhenyu himself is located, it is also very silent, and those people sitting in the waiting area are obviously very unhappy with Zhenyu's behavior, but no one dares to publicly accuse him, even the red-clothed general Ji Guang, who was sitting quietly, did not move and did not say anything.

This was originally the home of the Black Prison, and almost all the students or sergeants in the stands were from the Black Prison, and they couldn't hear the conversation in the arena, but they heard Maha's loud shouts of admitting defeat, and they were all at a loss.

Only the waiting area where the hell training camp is located is very noisy, and they have joined forces with the Black Prison to suppress the purgatory, and the few participating students are obviously dissatisfied with Zhenyu's actions, and there are faint curses. However, their emotions were quickly calmed down by Shi Wuyi, who was transferred from the headquarters to the Hell Training Camp, not only as the head of the organization of the challenge, but also as the leader of the Hell Training Camp.

Soon, the rostrum recognized Maha's move to admit defeat and announced the start of the second round.

A person rushed out of the waiting area of the black prison in an instant, and he couldn't wait to fly up to the competition platform, with an extremely sinister smile on his face.

"Shi Wenlong, it's good that Zhenyu didn't kill you, I'm worried about how to please my aunt, kill you, she must be very happy! You really don't know what to do, you have to fight against the Shi family, now it's okay, they give up on you, no one cares about you anymore, you are much more stupid than your dead ghost brother, at least he knows how to take refuge in the Shi family, although it didn't work in the end, but at least after death, the Shi family will avenge him!"

Shi Wenlong gritted his teeth with hatred: "Linghu Mingchan, why don't you come up before Zhenyu?"

"Do you think I'm as stupid as you? How easy is it to kill you now? Although the Shi family didn't order you to be killed, they won't care about you anymore and kill you for nothing!"

"You're just like your aunt, you're a slut!" the anger in Shi Wenlong's eyes burned to the extreme.

Linghu Mingchan didn't care, and said indifferently: "If you like to scold, you will scold, you will die anyway, when you scold enough, I will slowly kill you, and then you can play to death that Li Luo later!"

The conversation between the two on the stage made Li Luo unable to listen to it, and the already boiling blood forced him to get up suddenly and shouted at the stage: "Shi Wenlong, come down!"