In other words, anyone will suffer a big loss in Fu Xi's inevitable move, but this is not the case with breaking the army.

The prison around him suddenly erupted, compressing the surrounding air into one place, and the broken army stepped on the air platform that was like substance, standing in mid-air. After thinking about it, he was still afraid that he would not be safe, so he took a few more steps up before stopping.

In fact, this action of breaking the army is completely redundant. After he unfolded his "prison", he stood in the turbulent gravitational flow like a rock, and the changes in the gravitational force of the outside world were almost negligible to him.

Po Jun didn't know that his small action had caused another uproar in the audience*. Just now, when Po Jun showed the two-handed ice and fire magic, it had already stimulated a large number of people into insanity. There are many incredible things in this plane, such as the polar rainforest, or the flaming polar bear, but there has not been a magician who can cultivate the same origin of ice and fire for thousands of years. The sensational effect had just calmed down a little, and the broken army made a move that was unimaginable in the eyes of others. Could it be that he is also a wind mage at the same time? The idea popped up in everyone's minds.

Although he knew that there were many loopholes in this idea, without any other explanation, the height of the broken army in the hearts of the people who came to watch the game was raised by a large level. Three-series magicians, just thinking about it makes people's blood boil. Suddenly, the odds of losing the bet rose to 1 to 10 million, and the gambler, who was so poor that he only had a pair of pants left, secretly beat his chest. If it weren't for the games that followed, he would almost have wanted to rush home immediately. sold his wife, and then came back to gamble that the army would win.

Fu Xi, who had completely lost his fighting spirit, walked out of the ring with his hands raised when the broken army had not attacked again, making the broken army who had not yet fought enough unhappy for a while. However, in this battle, the broken army has learned a new realization. It was enough for him to digest it for a while.

To say that Po Jun is a three-line magician is actually inaccurate. Strictly speaking, Breaker should be regarded as the first full-line mage ever in the history of the Second Plane. After a moment of introspection, Pojun realized that he had made a mistake: instead of concentrating on the air to find the elemental molecules of various systems, he should directly activate the chaotic energy in his body. The elements of chaos contain the elemental roots that make up everything in the world, and it is only fitting to use them as an introduction.

And the chaotic power in his body, although it is still very weak compared to other powerhouses, but the chaotic round air mass has been absorbing the surrounding mixed energy. After coming to the second plane, the cultivation of the Broken Army Land Yuan Shen almost stopped, but the speed of the Chaos Circle was many times faster than before, which was the only great luck in the misfortune.

The next few games can almost be said to have no highlights compared to the game. The only thing that caught the Breaker's attention was a duel between a space mage and a wind mage. Wind mages are known for their speed, but under the teleportation and spatial prohibition of space magicians, they have always been restrained.

After watching it for a while, Po Jun smiled dumbly. This space mage calls a space ban. Isn't it a copy of the "prison" that broke the army? It's just that in the "prison" of the broken army, he can make all the rules he can think of. However, the space mage can only rely on spells as a medium to cast specific laws of hell.

As for teleportation, the broken army also experimented with it. When diluting the surrounding air to the level of the ninth plane, the Broken Army can also easily perform teleportation. Seemingly. Still his body's strength is not strong enough to adapt to the viscous air and strong pressure, Po Jun believes that when he rises to the level of a ground-level bronze warrior, all problems will be solved naturally.

When the long-haired Verna faced a mysterious girl with a veil, she was burned to the ground and was seriously injured. With Wella reaching the level of a human-level golden-rank fire mage, it is enough to send out the extremely terrifying skill of hellfire. However, her proud skills didn't work in the slightest in this fight. The woman walked towards her on the ground where the earth fire and magma flowed, and she didn't even bother to defend herself. With a delicate raise of her hand, an open flame emitting yellow flames suddenly exploded in front of Wella, and the fire mage suddenly let out a scream of pain and fell to the ground.

"Tsk. It's really ruthless. "Po Jun also recognized it at this time. The girl was clearly the looter she had encountered earlier in the realm of the state religion. I can't imagine that she is so vicious at such a young age. It seems that I don't know how to write the words "pity and cherish jade".

However, Pojun was not surprised that the girl could skip the process of the audition and the preliminary round and directly participate in the semi-finals. You can skip the audition by relying on the identity of Prince Gong, and this competition was originally run by others, so all this is even more natural.

Among the remaining five people, the girl directly won the right to advance to the finals, and Pojun and the other three players still need to pass two screenings before they can qualify for the decisive battle with the girl.

For this, the broken army did not think about it, because his opponent was the deserter Siriti of the Winged Terran clan.

Looking at this four-winged "birdman" in front of him, who was very similar to Dias, Po Jun's chest suddenly surged with monstrous battle intent. If it weren't for the mysterious rune that day, I am afraid that the broken army would have been planted in the hands of the guy who claimed to be the god of light. However, the broken army is no longer the former Amon at this time, not to mention, with the power of chaos and the Vermilion Bird armor Xunlu armor as the backing, the broken army has extraordinary confidence in cleaning up Siriti.

Even the lottery process was directly exempted, and Po Jun waved his hand at Siridi casually, "You come first." ”

Recognizing that Pojun was Prince Gong, who first smiled and then glared at him that day, and later made a big show in the preliminary round, Siridi did not dare to slack off in the slightest. After bowing politely to Pojun, a trace of white holy mangs gradually took shape between Siriti's hands. He didn't rush to attack, but concentrated on accumulating more energy. In the face of a terrifying figure full of uncertainties like Pojun, Cyrilli certainly hopes to finish him out in the first round, or at least let him suffer some injuries. That's how you can hope to win.

The Earth Saint Mang in Cyrity's hand has turned into the form of a spear, condensed from an energy body into a physical state. A trace of divine power turned into the shape of thunder and lightning and surrounded the spear. After observing for a long time, Po Jun came to a conclusion: the magic used by this birdman was fundamentally different from other earth elemental magic, and it was closer to the earth energy of heaven and earth.

As soon as this conclusion was reached, the broken army began to think about how to collect this power for itself. It's just that. Which weapon of the primordial gods is more suitable for absorbing the energy of this "birdman"?

The army is still hesitating. The spear in Cyritty's hand had already been taken out of his hand and flew towards the broken army. In a hurry, the broken army sacrificed the light sword in the original god. In his opinion, only the Heavenly Tribulation energy stored in the Light Sword was the most similar to the energy emitted by the birdman.

The Lightsword and the Divine Javelin of Siriti opened with a single touch, sending out a flash of sparks that shimmered with gold and silver. After retreating more than ten meters, the Holy Javelin regrouped and rushed over. That's when it happened. The sword of light in Po Jun's hand suddenly disappeared, and the demon sword shining with a strange black light took its place and appeared in Po Jun's palm.

Po Jun was stunned for a moment, but at this moment he was no longer allowed to change his weapon, so he had to raise the demon sword in his hand in a panic to meet it. As soon as the Divine Javelin hit the Demon Exorcist Knife, it immediately paused in mid-air, and re-transformed into a lightning-like ribbon of energy, submerging into the blade of the Demon Exorcism.

With the divine power infiltrating in. The original black blade of the Demon Exorcism Knife gradually glowed with a dazzling bright white light. The light grew stronger and stronger, reaching a brightness comparable to that of the sun, and everyone involuntarily raised their hands to block their eyes, and when they lowered their hands, the black knife that had absorbed the power of the divine javelin was gone.

In the first moments of the qualitative change of the Demon Exorcism Knife. Po Jun reacted immediately and incorporated it into his Yuan Shen. Under the tempering of the power of light, the Demon Ward Blade changed from the previous pitch-black color to a slightly transparent silver-white color, exuding an incomparably divine majesty.

This was the first evolution of the Demon Wardening Blade. If you want to exorcise demons, you must enter the demons first. The Demon Exorcism Knife had previously absorbed the energy of the Demon God Thunder Eye, which was the most cold and weird aura in the heavens and the earth, and after this time the light power was purified and transformed, it already had the primary ability to exorcise the Demon Land.

Just, everything about the Demon Exorcist Knife. The broken army did not notice. There were people in the audience. His eyes were almost there, and he hadn't even had time to tell whether the broken army was holding a knife or a sword. has been attracted by another wave of ** set off by his initiative to attack Siriti.

The Broken Army did not give Cyridi a chance to react and breathe, and in the flow of the power of chaos, flames that constantly changed shapes and colors burned on the five fingers of the Broken Army. This kind of flame was formed by the Broken Army in accordance with the rules of fire, using the chaotic power in the body to trigger the fire element in the surrounding environment, and was named "Heavenly Fire" by the Broken Army.

Although this Heavenly Fire was only the first stage, it was still a lot worse than the Six Realms Strange Fires such as Nanming Lihuo and Red Lotus Karma Fire, but the explosive power formed by the impact of the other elements and fire elements contained in it was far beyond the reach of those flames.

Po Jun stretched out a finger and shook it gently, and the pale cyan flames on his fingertips were not thrown out, but formed a chain of fire several meters long in the air. Like a living creature, the chain of fire split into two strands in an instant, enveloping Cyritti's wings hanging from either side. A smell of burnt hair reached Pojun's nose, causing him to frown in disgust. Before grilling the chicken wings, forget to pluck the hair first.

Siridi hurriedly summoned the power of light in her body and used it to shake off the cyan flames attached to her wings. However, the cyan flame had the power of the wind attached to it, and it was not easy to be swung away, and it would track up like maggots on the tarsal bones.

"Holy Purification. God's Guardian"

The intense burning pain made Siridi no longer care about hiding her strength, and hurriedly used her strongest light guardian magic. The rapidly expanding white light blocked out the cyan flames of the broken army, and in the divine light, Cyriti panted and revealed her form. Only two of his outstretched wings were left with charred tail feathers, and the two below had already been burned into bare, charred black flesh wings, which looked even more ridiculous against the background of glittering pure light.

Taking one trick doesn't mean that Siridi is safe. Po Jun only waved his hand lightly, and the earthy yellow flame on his index finger instantly sank into the ground.

The next moment. Cyridi found a fire burning beneath her feet. The flames seemed to have an incomparable condensation power, holding Siriti's feet firmly to the ground.

As the Breakers threw green and pale blue flames into the ground one by one, Siriti's situation became even more difficult. Countless burning vines wrapped around his body, and a small fireball containing the power of fire and water exploded within his protection. The power of the explosion with extreme repulsive power was not comparable to that of the highest-tech molecular bomb in the Ninth Plane, and Siriti was covered in injuries and tried to raise his hand in surrender, but was blocked by the smoke caused by the explosion. remembered the extremely hateful eyes of the broken army before. A flash of epiphany flashed through Cyriti's heart. Although I don't know what kind of hatred he has with himself, it seems. It's absolutely impossible to get him to let himself go.

A lightsaber appeared in Cyriti's hand, split the vines that tightly wrapped around him, and with a ruthless heart, he cut off his feet and flew into the sky with wings.

However, how could it be so easy for him to escape? Originally, he was going to throw out the flame that contained the power of gold in his hand. But after thinking about it, Po Jun let out a clear roar, and used the power of "penetration" to his toes, and suddenly, the ground under Po Jun's feet was shaken out of a big pit, and he himself, with the power of the rebound, shot into the sky like an arrow.

At the moment of catching up with Siritt. The broken army cast a mist in the sky beneath their feet. A palm-sized strange rune appeared in Po Jun's hand, and with the trace of black gas coming out of the rune, Siridi disappeared in mid-air in an instant. Po Jun picked up the little black statue with no feet and looked extremely surprised, and threw it into the dark compartment of his storage bracelet.

It's also good to have an extra collection of habits once in a while. The broken army slowly descended from the sky and spread his hands to the referee's table, indicating that he did not catch up with Siriti. The game came to an abrupt end with the sighs of the majority of the spectators. The ring was filled with smoke from the burning and explosions, and the gamblers who had bet that Siridi would hold out until the end shed tears of remorse in their confusion.

In the subsequent game, Pojun encountered the Giant Spirit Pavilion of the Wood System that he had only qualified for the competition with his assistance. After briefly eyeing up at Po Jun, Ge bowed politely and walked directly out of the ring.

"I don't know why, I can't do anything to you, so I voluntarily forfeit the competition. ”

Gedi's words caused another sensation in this competition. The audience, who was originally in the mood to watch a good show, was extremely disappointed, thinking that the army was oppressive with power. So as to achieve the result of victory without a fight.

The gambler who gambled that the army would fail was even more desperate. Although the girl in red also has the power of ghosts and gods. But under the dazzling performance of the broken army, she looked extremely bleak.

However. Regardless of the audience's reaction, the much-anticipated final round began the next day.

Standing in the ring of repair and leveling, the broken army is like a strong pine that stands up to the sky, majestic and unshakable; The girl in red opposite him, her face was still covered with a thin light veil, and her eyes flickering and blinking at the broken army revealed a hint of playfulness.

"Hey, Wood, I didn't expect to meet you here, you're here for the competition. The girl seemed to be very proud of the correctness of her guess, "Is that good?" Let's make a bet. If I can win this fight, you'll give me the armor from that day. ”

Wood? Po Jun's face suddenly turned green, for so many years, no woman dared to call herself wood! Is this woman impatient?

"I'm not going to keep your hand just because you're a woman, I'm angry right now, and the consequences are serious. Po Jun's slightly narrowed eyes flashed with a hint of danger.

"But how do you know my name?" The girl remembered something else, and was immediately distracted by herself.

"Your name?" Po Jun was stunned for a moment, "Emperor Martial Eagle?" ”

"yes, who did you know my name from? Did you have a crush on me, so you specifically asked someone else? But don't say I didn't warn you: I'm a saint of the state religion, and I can't get married! The girl was very serious.

Po Jun's fists clenched tightly, and after a long while, he slowly let go, "Do you think I'll be interested in a woman who has never seen a face at all?" Just kidding, who knows what you look like, can't you make yourself ugly like a dominatrix, waiting for me to break the army and have a crush on you? Next life. ”

When it comes to this kind of irony with guns and sticks, if the broken army is willing to be second, no one dares to claim to be the first. The girl was suddenly so angry that her face turned red, and her cheeks were also full of crystal tears, and she had the intention to overturn the remarks of breaking the army, but for various reasons, she didn't dare to take off the light veil on her face.