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Seeing this, Wen Leopard suddenly felt bad in his heart, although this mysterious technique is a grand scene, but it is extremely slow, very easy to dodge, in this tense game, Party A still dares to use it, there must be a back move.

Thinking of this, Wen Leopard didn't dare to stay any longer, and definitely wanted to stop him from continuing to perform. Instantly, his hands were on the dantian, his eyes were staring at the two giant leopards, and then he looked at Party A, and shouted, "Attack..."

I saw that the two giant leopards were like ghosts that had seen blood, and they instantly slaughtered them frantically.

Party A looked up, but his fat face shook, and he shook out a disdainful sneer, and then his palms fell together, hitting the ground again.

Burst into shouts, "Solomon, cover!"

The audience was in an uproar, and hundreds of thousands of spectators, most of them stood up.

It's no wonder that the audience was so surprised, just because the stone door called out by Party A suddenly rotated ninety degrees, spread flat, and then covered the sky downward.

Such a huge gate, such a large area of killing, the mountain on the door is constantly glowing with dark green light when it falls, as if it is Mount Tai pressing the top, and the smashing pressure it carries is by no means the same level of Xuan Master can follow, and the coverage area of this giant gate is so wide, half of the ring in front of it is completely within the range of attack, there is no dead end.

Tang Fei and the others stood up in shock, extremely worried, just because their partner Zhu Ziyu was still sitting on the corner of the ring in a daze. At this moment, he didn't react, he was still napping, if this blow continued, even if he could pull out a thousand pounds, it would inevitably not be crushed into a meat patty! Tang Ling'er was even more frightened and cried.

The referee was nervous to the extreme, ready to rescue at any time, but as a referee, he could not terminate the mystical skills of the master on the field at will, but the grasp of this scale was a measure of the referee's level, as long as he had the slightest error in judgment, there would be a mystery's death on the spot.

"Boom~" There was a loud sound like the sky falling apart, and the ground in front of it trembled, and all the participants in the No. 8 and No. 10 rings next to it were all suspended and retreated to the outside, only this momentum, they were not sure whether the protective layer could withstand the impact of this earth-shattering mystical technique.

A thick fog of dust rises...

For a quarter of an hour or so, the dust and fog gradually dissipated.

At this time, everyone could vaguely see clearly, only to see that the No. 9 and No. 10 rings turned into a ten-zhang deep ditch at the same time, and the ditch was pressing the giant stone gate, and the stone gate was intact.

Sure enough, the protective layer set up by dozens of Xuan King-level Xuan Masters had long since come to naught, and there was not even any scum left.

At both ends of the deep ditch, Party A and Wen Leopard had both knelt on the ground.

Wen Leopard's whole body was bruised, and blood kept spurting out of his mouth, although he had jumped out of the ring at that moment of life and death, and dodged the fatal blow, but the countless stones splashed around him smashed him into serious injuries, and the bones on his body were afraid that countless bones were broken, and he was in danger at this moment.

And that Party A is not much better, although he is still in the center of the ring at the moment, even if he won this game, but it is also a whole body of tooth marks, a body of fat, dripping with blood, above the thighs, several pieces of flesh and blood were bitten, only from the appearance, but it is more tragic than the injury of the leopard, the fluctuation of the mysterious power on his body is extremely weak, only this one skill, almost completely drained him.

Looking at the referee again, at this moment, he was standing on the edge of the pit like a stake, with a stunned face, a dignified master, but he was also dumbfounded, trembling slightly, as if he had seen the devil, staring at the prospect of staring.

There was silence, followed by a frantic cheer.

Tang Fei and the others couldn't hold back any longer, and rushed to the arena, but when they were five feet away from the ring, they were stopped by dozens of assistant referees.

These referees are basically Xuandi level masters, but Tang Fei ignores them, his partner is still under the giant gate, life and death are uncertain, he is already anxious, goodbye these waste referees blocking him, how can Tang Fei not be angry? As soon as the ten guiding lines tightened together, he was about to make a move, but was interrupted by a muffled sound.

"Snort... Boom..."I saw that the huge gate suddenly shook, and then slowly lifted it from one side, and finally the huge gate like a huge mountain was erected.

At this moment, everyone could see clearly, only to see that there was a little fat man with a turtle shell on his back in the deep pit, grabbing the corner of the giant door with both hands, and actually... Actually lifted this huge gate up?

The audience was shocked, and the venue of tens of thousands of people instantly became silent, and all the high-level leaders on the rostrum stood up in shock.

It's no wonder that they are so shocked, just because that little fat man relied on his yellow Xuan power, and actually lifted this huge gate with immeasurable weight, even if he let the Xuanhuang level referee go down, I am afraid that he will not lift the giant gate so easily, right? What kind of power is this? Is he only at the Xuan Soul level? What is his Xuan Heart? Why does he have such a divine power against the sky?

There was a sound of surprise in the room, but the consternation had only just begun.

I saw the little fat man lift the huge door, slowly crouch down, then stand up, crouch again, stand up...... The mouth is still rhythmically shouting, "One-two, one-two..." seems to be doing exercise? This guy actually uses this huge gate as a toy to play with this huge gate that weighs as much as Mount Tai?

After more than a dozen crouching and standing movements, the little fat man suddenly shouted, "Go!" Instantly his hind legs exerted force, and his hands pushed up violently.

I saw that the giant gate was thrown out like a stone, flying directly out of the air at a height of 100 meters, and then fell freely, and the position where it was smashed was exactly where Party A was, how dare the people on one side stay, and retreated in unison.

The referee didn't dare to let these two little monsters mess around, this blow would inevitably not destroy the No. 8 ring on the other side, thinking of this, he snorted coldly, jumped up, behind his left hand, and his right hand was full of Xuanli in his palm, in a chic and casual posture, he was directly facing the giant gate.

"Bang~" a muffled sound.

As soon as he touched the giant door, his chest suddenly tightened, his throat was sweet, if he didn't estimate his face, he was afraid that he would vomit a blood or two on the spot, he never expected that this giant door would have such a big impact.

However, the strength of the Xuanhuang level should not be underestimated, I saw that the referee stretched out his left hand behind his back, and made three palms left and right in succession, instantly controlling the giant gate, and finally landing steadily.

Party A only reacted from the shock at this time, and immediately dispersed the mysterious power on his body, only to see that the giant gate instantly turned into a dark green mysterious qi and returned to Party A.

And the little fat man Zhu Ziyu was trying to climb out of the deep pit at the moment, but he couldn't climb out, and the fat man who was in a hurry snorted strangely, and the two assistant referees jumped down and brought him out.

Although Zhu Ziyu was in the big pit just now, his position was still within the range of the ring.

But if it weren't for the referee to stop it, and then take that blow, I'm afraid that Party A would be smashed into a meatloaf by the mystic technique he summoned himself, even if he could reflect it, instantly disperse the mystical power, and cancel the mystical technique, but the fluctuation of the mystical force on his body has been extremely weak, and Zhu Ziyu is still in the peak state, if he continues to fight, Party A will definitely lose.

The referee walked to the edge of the pit, decisively raised Zhu Ziyu's arm, and read out, "The eleventh round of scuffle, the winner of the ninth ring, Zhu Ziyu!" "Oh~"

The audience was quiet at first, and then there was a loud cheer.

How could everyone have imagined that such a stupid fat man with no background in the sect, no strong Xuan power, and who summoned his Xuan Xin as soon as he entered the arena, could win in such a fierce competition? Moreover, his opponents were two outstanding disciples of the Ten Thousand Armor Sect and the Ten Thousand Beast Villa.