Chapter 142: Brother Heavenly Sword, Say Something Dirty to Scare Him!

(Ask for a ticket!)

The top 10 ranking matches are played in a round-robin format, which means that everyone needs to play against nine other opponents, play nine matches, and then rank according to the number of wins and losses.

Because some opponents restrain each other, if they just compete, they can't see their comprehensive strength.

After dismantling and re-splicing, the area of the ring became 1,000 square meters.

In this way, the players will be able to display themselves in the ring.

The previous small ring was extremely malicious to many huge demons, but for the big snake Li Xin, it was advantageous.

And now that the ring has become bigger, if he still occupies a corner like before, crosses his body, and responds to all changes without changing, he will definitely be laughed at.

In this way, when facing him, you can be much more relaxed.

In the afternoon, the game began, and the brothers of the Imperial Spirit Army who came to watch occupied almost the entire training ground, standing or sitting, both human and demonic.

Even some humans sat directly on the backs of the demons.

Stand tall and see far!

On a building next to the training ground, the Dragon City Imperial Spirit Army carried the handle Xue Boss, with the two double-flower red sticks under his command, Feng Xue and Xie Meng, as well as Mu Tianxiang, the goddess of war of the main hall of the branch hall, through the floor-to-ceiling window, watching the ring match below.

On the electronic screen next to the ring, ten names on both sides began to roll, and when the scrolling stopped, the words 'Wu Zhao VS Yun Feiyu' appeared on it.

Seeing these two names, many people began to coax Yangzi.

Yun Feiyu was unhappy with Wu Zhao, but it had been some time.

Especially after the strength ranking of the official website of the Imperial Spirit Army came out, Yun Feiyu held back his strength, wanting everyone to know that it was a mistake for Wu Zhao to be in front of him.

I didn't expect this first game to be a duel between these two guys.

It really feels like you're in the middle of a high tide from the beginning.

When Yun Feiyu stepped on the duck steps that his six relatives didn't recognize, laughing and walking on stage, not to mention the audience, even the audience who watched the live broadcast wanted to beat his waist.

Too arrogant, too underwhelming!

Offstage, Wu Zhao's figure shook, and he stepped into the ring, his daughter Luo Xiaoxian had already climbed onto Miss Panda's body to play at this time.

The little lady panda sitting on the ground has a rare tolerance for Luo Xiaoxian, who treats her as a big toy, and she doesn't mind at all.

Seeing Wu Zhao's swift body technique, Xue Lao said: "Where did this kid learn this kid's body technique, it's really a bit incredible! This kind of magical body technique, even those in Beijing, may not have it!"

"Maybe it's just one of his awakened powers!"

The corners of Feng Zhixue's lips raised slightly, he reached out and lifted his glasses, a light flashed on the lenses, and said: "You must know that when you cultivate to break through to the intermediate level of the spirit master, there is a certain chance that you can awaken a new supernatural power." He hadn't studied martial arts before, and he hadn't cultivated the Dao, so there was only this explanation!"

At this time, Yun Feiyu in the ring looked at Wu Zhao and laughed again.

He is still wearing the flamingo feather suit of the bag, wearing a pair of pink sunglasses, pointed scalp shoes and red cropped pants, and he really looks like the clown brother.

"Wu Zhao, it's still too late for you to surrender now, otherwise, you may not have a chance in a while!" Yun Feiyu's lips pulled a slight arc, and his head hung slightly, as if he was looking down on Wu Zhao.

It's a pity that his height is not that high, and this action looks a little awkward.

Wu Zhao shrugged his shoulders, pulled out the long knife on his back, pointed diagonally at the ground, and smiled silently.

Seeing Wu Zhao's appearance, Feng Zhixue upstairs couldn't help laughing and said: "This kid is a lot calmer than more than half a month ago, and now he doesn't even bother to say anything that affects the opponent's mood." ”

On the live broadcast channel, waves of barrages flew up again.

"Brother Tiandao, slip him!"

"Anal is over, don't let him pretend to be forced anymore!"

"Looking at that pink feather jacket, I'm embarrassed that I'm guilty of cancer!"

"Brother Tiandao, say something to scare him!"

"Brother Tiandao, quickly teach him how to be a man, and tell him that there is no future as a birdman!"

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Originally, the image of the flamingo Yun Feiyu was good, and the combat effectiveness was okay, but it made him a lot of fans at first, otherwise the combat power ranking on the Weixin video network would not be so high.

But as he became more and more arrogant, many people began to hate him.

However, it's useless to hate him, this guy does have some skills.

In particular, when he raised a flame in front of hundreds of thousands of spectators, and put on a set of red-bottomed gold-veined flame clothes full of runes, the scene was lonely for a while.

Demon Clothes, Intermediate Spirit Protector!

"Hahaha...... Wu Zhao, I didn't expect that I had already walked in front of you! I said a long time ago, the combat power ranking, your position is wrong. Now, it's time to make a correction!"

Although he is still very arrogant, everyone doesn't know how to refute it.

Even those who are ordinary viewers understand the difference between a beginner and an intermediate spirit.

However, everyone soon found out that when Wu Zhao saw this scene, he did not show shock or worry, but the corners of his lips were slightly raised, as if everything was under control.

"That's how to play!" Wu Zhao finally said something sassy.

And such sassy words are particularly exciting, this is the confidence to dare to say so!

As soon as his words fell, the host on the sidelines also said 'start'.

Then he saw Wu Zhao's body move, and directly slashed at Yun Feiyu.

- Flying Stream!

Seeing that Wu Zhao launched an attack like this, and did not add a buff to himself, Yun Feiyu laughed, his arms wide open, ready to resist this knife.

Because he had already tried, this kind of attack could not break the defense of the power of the demon spirit.

The defense of the demon spirit and the defense of the demon clothing are completely different grades.

In fact, it was indeed the case, when Wu Zhao slashed at Yun Feiyu's body, he didn't break through his defenses, but he slashed Yun Feiyu away.

If it weren't for the fact that the ring was big enough, Yun Feiyu might have flown out of the ring directly.

He stepped on the steel plate in the ring with both feet and slid back several meters to stabilize his figure.

Although his figure was steady, the smile on his face disappeared and was replaced by anger.

Because although Wu Zhao couldn't break through his defense, it made him feel ashamed.

He originally wanted to pretend to be forced, so that Wu Zhao could clear the gap between reality and retreat. But who would have thought, it was him who retreated.

How can this be endured?

He didn't know why Wu Zhao's strength was so great, but no matter how great his strength was, it was useless, the energy level was different, and if he couldn't break the defense, he couldn't break the defense.

However, even if Wu Zhao slashed Yun Feiyu back with a knife and made him lose face, many people still couldn't be happy.

Because it can be seen from this knife that Wu Zhao can't break through the defense of Yun Feiyu.

Since you can't break the defense, isn't the result already doomed?

Of course, it couldn't be predestined, because the next moment, everyone cheered.

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