Chapter 9: The Price of Showmanship
"Forty-two, Jiang Yaohui."
Jiang Yaohui, who had been waiting in the audience for a long time, heard that it was finally his turn, twisted his joints, got up and jumped, and jumped into the ice field of the arena.
As the light swept from above, the ice field of the arena gradually transformed into a grassland, and this kind of open field had no place to hide, which was more direct and dangerous.
"Your opponent is the Swift Shadow Wolf King."
"The Wolf King?"
Someone on the stage exclaimed, someone had fought against the Swift Shadow Electric Wolf before, this kind of demon beast with the strength of the Psychic Realm was extremely fast, so that the candidates who fought against it were eliminated without touching it, and it also contained the skills of clone and thunderbolt, which was even more of a headache.
People who know the Swift Shadow Electric Wolf feel even more incredible, because they know that the Wolf King, not only will his strength reach the terrifying spiritual cultivation, but the strength of the clone and the thunderbolt will be greatly improved, and the arrangement of the Wolf King will also show that Jiang Yaohui's strength is definitely far superior to that of the students of the same class.
There have been voices praising Jiang Yaohui around, which made Zhao Beishao bite his lip and get angry, he and Jiang Yaohui have some grievances, so they are not pleasing to each other, and they can't see each other's good time.
A snowflake fell in the field, a line of black light split it into two, the snowflake melted into the black line to make it extend, and a thunderbolt flew out of the darkness to attack Jiang Yaohui, but he didn't dodge, only to see that the thunder and lightning had not yet touched Jiang Yaohui, and was annihilated by the sudden flash of red flames.
With a wolf howl, a huge gray wolf emerged from the dark space, and the faintly flickering thunder and lightning under its fur made a "crackling" sound.
Jiang Yaohui gradually raised his right hand, and the crimson flames spread out behind him, becoming his right wing, extending all the way to the ceiling of the arena.
It can be clearly seen that starting with Jiang Yaohui as the center, the surrounding grass has different degrees of yellow and drooping, and the temperature of the arena continues to rise, if there is no barrier set up by Long Ming, the audience outside will try the pressure of fighting against Jiang Yaohui.
However, careful people can see its fear from the slight backward steps and demeanor of the Swift Shadow Electric Wolf King.
"Dean, what do you think of Jiang Yaohui's comparison with those two adults a hundred years ago?"
A teacher next to him looked at Jiang Yaohui, I am afraid that this wolf king will not end well, and it is similar to the strength of the two when they entered the school back then.
"Xiaohui, as arrogant as the two of them, even the ancestors of their Jiang family are like this, I'm afraid it's a heredity engraved in the bones."
"I can see that Jiang Yaohui is calmer than his father and uncle."
"Calm?" Long Ming looked at the teacher meaningfully and smiled: "You haven't been in contact with him, he is not calm, but honest." Long Ming watched Jiang Yaohui press and beat the wolf king on the field, but his face showed a worry.
"Even if Xiaohui is in the clan, he doesn't have any friends."
"Is the Dean worried about his growth?"
"Well, his father had a younger brother who could compete with him back then, but Xiaohui didn't have anything, Leng who stood alone at the top would drive crazy people, if only he could know to show weakness."
After only a few words, Jiang Yaohui had already burned the wolf king to ashes and passed the assessment perfectly, Long Ming waved his hand, signaling that he could start the next one.
"Forty-three, Zhao Beishao."
Jiang Yaohui glanced at Zhao Beishao above, and Zhao Beishao responded with a gesture of disdain.
Entering the field, Jiang Yaohui had already left, and before the venue began to change, Zhao Beishao raised his hand.
"Dean Long Ming, can I apply to challenge the difficulty of reaching the realm level?"
Hearing this, the audience in the audience also boiled, and Zhao Beishao became the topic of their discussion for a while.
"Ambitious kids." Long Ming paused for a moment before responding, "Then how about I give you a chance to fight the Helldemon." ”
"Hell Demon? This is the public enemy of all mankind, the product of the death of the God of Annihilation, the Shadow Realm suppressed under the abyss, and the Great Invasion of the End World more than a hundred years ago. ”
There is a student who knows and introduces to the people who are puzzled by the neighbors.
"No problem!" Zhao Beishao replied very decisively, this was an opportunity for him to prove that he was stronger than Jiang Yaohui, and he must not let it go.
"Even the teachers here have never seen a Prison Demon, so I released a real Prison Demon from my spatial cage, instead of looking for those I made with Origin Qi, even so, do you dare?"
"I will do my best to defeat the Helldemon you unleashed."
"Very good, very courageous." Long Ming stood up, pressed one hand on the console, and released his Origin Qi to construct the Shadow Domain he had seen with his own eyes on the fighting arena, revealing a dark purple cracked land, dead trees, white bones, black crows, dead corpses nailed to wooden frames, and eternal dead silence.
New venues! The sense of oppression was so great that even those senior students didn't dare to hold their breath unconsciously.
"Helldemon at the pinnacle of the body, get ready."
Zhao Beishao took a deep breath, the nerves of his whole body were tense, and in the sky in front of him, the swirling ice and snow converged and formed, and an ice door fell heavily, and the world inside was a land of ice and snow, and the cold air spread outward.
Dark Purple grabbed the door frame with his arm and used his strength to bring his whole body out.
All the candidates and students present couldn't help but shrink back, and the dark purple humanoid monster twisted out, the eyes were sunken and pitch black, the entire nose was flat and integrated with the face, and the mouth that was forced to open by the chain device let out a low howl. If there is anything normal about him, there is only a trembling body, but the twisting appearance is really uncomfortable.
The ice gate shrank a little, and the challenge test began.
The Prison Demon looked strangely at the candidates around him, he had been locked in the frozen world for a hundred years, and today he finally saw the breath of a living person, and he only had one thought in his mind, which was to kill everyone he saw.
Leaping up with open hands, he jumped up with a scream, and threw himself into the audience, hitting the looming barrier and being bounced to the ground, his head gradually recovering, and he got up again and was ready to try to get up.
"Isn't it a little too disrespectful to me! Zhao Beishao took a few steps forward, hit his fingers on the palm of his hand, countless golden lightning sneaked into the ground, shattering the cracks under the feet of the prison demon, all the lightning was controlled by Zhao Beishao, and he killed it in one fell swoop, the prison demon couldn't dodge, and was hit by the lightning and the next arm.
Taking advantage of the victory to pursue, Zhao Beishao quickly followed, and all the lightning scattered into the air and turned around and converged on his arm, about to smash the prison demon with one punch, but the hand of the prison demon on the ground was slightly provoked.
Zhao Beishao's attention was all on the prison demon, but he didn't know that the severed hand below was coming.
was grabbed by the arm, Zhao Beishao was also pressed to the ground by the force of the impact, and the force of the severed hand almost pinched his arm.
"Uhh
Loud hoos! The lightning in his arm erupted instantly, sending the severed hand flying, but the Helldemon had already crawled up the barrier and caught his arm.
There was no blood, no pain, the skin of the prison demon fused with each other, and he pounced on his arm, and Zhao Beishao, who had not yet stood up, rolled and dodged, slammed into the ground and got up, and blasted out with one palm, dozens of lightning bolts killed, and he followed closely.
The Prison Demon didn't dodge or dodge, grabbed all the lightning bolts that attacked, all his arms were pierced, and the power drove his body to rotate, and Zhao Beishao also punched him into the air.
"Thousands of winds and thunders!"
Zhao Beishao performed exercises below, and the golden thunder and lightning around him increased more and more, with him as the center, the tornado-like expansion swept upward.
Countless golden lightning penetrated the body of the prison demon, but the candidates in the audience could see it clearly, such a dense and fierce attack, the prison demon was also recovering from his injuries at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even held on for a period of time, Zhao Beishao gradually lost his support, and the prison demon was intact.
Zhao Beishao shook his hand and grabbed it upward, and thousands of lightning bolts gathered into a golden giant hand to grab the prison demon and press it on the barrier, clenching it hard, trying to crush the other party.
The body of the Prison Demon was squeezed to the extreme, and feeling the threat, he roared at Zhao Beishao, and the wail resounded throughout the arena, echoing in Zhao Beishao's mind.
Zhao Beishao grabbed his head with one hand, and the ghosts cried, as if he was about to pull himself into hell, feeling that his head was about to explode, his palm exploded, and the giant hand made of golden lightning collapsed and bombarded the prison demon, but the moment he let go, the prison demon had already escaped, and Zhao Beishao was distressed that the echoing voice did not notice.
The prison demon appeared behind Zhao Beishao at some point, slapping his body, Zhao Beishao's whole person was forced to fly out and hit the wall, the wall was protected by a barrier, and he coughed up blood in his mouth, and as soon as he landed, he looked up and saw the prison demon's limbs twisted and attacked him.
The thumb wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, disdainfully spit out the blood remaining in his mouth, Zhao Beishao smashed his fist on the wall behind him, and countless golden lightning bursts out from behind to attack the prison demon, and the lightning bombarded the prison demon, which also reduced his speed.
Zhao Beishao knelt on the ground, put the storage bag in front of him, and reached in with both hands to find it.
"You can't die, can you? Then I'll blast you into nothingness, and see how you recover! ”
In a flash of light, Zhao Beishao actually took out a silver mechanical cannon that was twice as large as himself from the storage bag!
"What is this?"
Many of the people present looked at the silver cannon and said they didn't know it, they were all from Great Xia, Southern Wu, and the Northern Realm.
"Isn't he from Great Xia? How can there be a silver full moon for the military of my Alpine Country? ”
Shocked by the candidates from the mountain country, you must know that this thing is one of the proud technologies of the mountain country, except for the army, even the royal family is impossible to hide privately, and its cost is expensive, even the price of buying ten units can buy half of the seat, not to mention that this is not for sale, there are so many channels to get through that it can make people collapse.
The man seemed to suddenly wake up and patted his head, remembering Zhao Qiyi, the current richest man in the world, and Zhao Beishao was one of the eight sons of the richest man, and his heart felt better, most of the research funds in the mountain country came from their family, and it was natural to be able to have a silver full moon.
Zhao Beishao raised the silver full moon with both hands and aimed it at the Prison Demon, inputting his own origin qi into it, which was also the use of this cannon, magnifying the gathered origin qi in a geometric multiplier and blasting it out.
Seeing that the Hell Demon was about to cross the silver full moon, the dazzling white light gathered from the muzzle of the cannon was already a huge mass of energy.