Chapter 143: A Mouthful of Spit Kills You Knife!
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The flames are blazing, and the heat wave is sweeping.
Almost instantly, Wu Zhao was swallowed up by the flames.
It was only at this time that everyone understood the difference between a beginner and an intermediate spirit master.
Yun Feiyu before, although he had also commanded the soaring flames against the enemy, but at that time, he was just playing with a flame. Now, however, it is a sea of fire.
When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but close their mouths and lament for Wu Zhao.
However, just when Yun Feiyu was angry and released a sky flame towards Wu Zhao, wanting to use this sky flame to take Wu Zhao away, in the midst of that flame, there was a light that rose to the sky, directly ejecting this flame into a straight sky area with a diameter of several meters.
A figure also wearing the clothes of a demon spirit stood there, dancing in the spirit clothes.
The demon garment's black background is golden, and the red flame is the surface, looking gorgeous and powerful.
Most of the audience who supported Wu Zhao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw this scene.
But like the Boss Xue and the Double Flower Red Stick, the Master of the Mu Hall, and the members of the Sharp Knife Squad didn't feel any surprise at all.
Wu Zhao is also a member of the Sharp Knife Squad no matter what he said. It stands to reason that if he hadn't been able to condense the demon clothes at this time, then he would have wasted the name of genius.
When Sven's little brother Jiang Yeke and the bull-headed uncle Tian Zheng saw Wu Zhao casting the demon clothes, the corners of their lips couldn't help but rise, with an expression of 'sure enough'.
At this time, on the live broadcast channel, Danmu flew up again.
"Hahaha...... Brother Heavenly Dao really left a hand! Walk him, walk him!"
"I found out that Brother Tiandao is actually quite conceited! he actually wanted to use Ping A to scare other people's Wushuang Kaida before, he was too contemptuous of his opponent!"
"Brother Tiandao has finally opened up! haha...... Anal him, anal him!"
"Speaking of which, what the hell is Brother Heavenly Sword's demon spirit?
"I heard him say that he said it was Kunpeng, but he never showed it to everyone! He used to be quite good at bragging, and I don't know if he was bragging!"
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Just when everyone was chatting about Wu Zhao's gossip, in the ring at the scene, Wu Zhao had already split the flame wave in front of him with a knife, and his body turned sharply and appeared in front of the flamingo.
The flamingo didn't seem to expect that Wu Zhao's speed was so fast, and his figure couldn't help but retreat.
Because he pretended to be forced, he didn't use weapons, so he naturally couldn't take Wu Zhao's long knife at this time. However, just as he was retreating, Wu Zhao's figure had already appeared behind him and kicked him in the ass, kicking him into the air.
However, this is just the beginning.
Yun Feiyu, who was flying in the air, was about to explode, he controlled the flame waves, and swept towards Wu Zhao angrily. But Wu Zhao only slashed lightly, and the flame wave was split in half by him again.
And his figure rushed into the sea of flames again, and stepped on his back again.
Wu Zhao felt that he was simply bullying elementary school students, this guy was not an opponent at all except for being able to control the flames, not to mention close combat.
So, he stopped, and instead of continuing to take this guy away in waves, he stuck the long knife back into the scabbard on his back and began to pinch the magic seal.
Seeing that Wu Zhao didn't fight hand-to-hand anymore, Yun Feiyu breathed a sigh of relief, and once again controlled the flame wave and swept towards him. He gritted his teeth, as if he was going to burn Wu Zhao to ashes.
When the flame wave came to his face, Wu Zhao opened his mouth and spit out, and a wave flew out of his mouth.
"Ah......hh Brother Heavenly Sword has started his saliva attack again!"
"Oh my mother! I now understand why there is an idiom of 'mouth is like a river', and the ancients honestly did not deceive me!"
"This guy is going to change his name, and I'm drowning you with a mouthful of spit!"
"Sword God 666!"
"Brother Saliva 666!"
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On the live broadcast channel, when all kinds of complaints were flying, the tide was directly intertwined with the fire wave, and in the swishing sound, countless water vapors rose into the air, filling the entire ring.
But soon, people noticed that a figure flew upside down from the mist.
In front of the figure's chest, there was a stream of water like a tornado, against his chest.
This figure is none other than Yun Feiyu.
Although the garment on his body was not damaged, it could not stop the flow of water from sending him into the air. At the same time, a stream of water slapped towards the figure's head.
There was a snapping sound and a stream of water slapped on his head, knocking him backwards.
Another stream of water followed up and hit his heels, directly knocking the guy into a rolling top in the air, of course, he was in the air.
Seeing this scene, many people couldn't help but shake their heads, compared with Wu Zhao, he was too different.
Indeed, Yun Feiyu had already advanced to the intermediate level of the Spirit Master, and he could overlook countless people who were weaker than him, but when he really encountered a master, the gap was too obvious.
Even the fire that he relied on to become famous was not as controllable as Wu Zhao.
Whenever he tried to control the flames to stop the tide that was shooting at him, it was to no avail. Yun Feiyu's lungs exploded, he would rather Wu Zhao use brute force to break through his defenses and make him seriously injured than be teased like this by Wu Zhao in front of hundreds of thousands of spectators.
With the protection of the demon clothes, he doesn't seem to be injured on the surface, but how can others see the psychological trauma?
But his pride made it impossible for him to say the word 'admit defeat', and in the end, he gritted his teeth and shouted, "You won!"
Because at this time, he couldn't stop at all, and if he didn't admit it, he could only keep turning.
Hearing the words 'you won', the corners of Wu Zhao's lips raised slightly, withdrew the spell, put away the demon clothes, turned around and walked out of the ring, and greeted the praise kiss given by his baby daughter.
"I knew Daddy was the best!"
Wu Zhao laughed, lowered his head and kissed his daughter on the forehead, and said, "Our little baby is the best, much better than Daddy!"
"That's a must!"
Yun Feiyu, who fell from the sky, smashed on the steel plate of the ring with a bang, shaking him. If it weren't for the protection of the demon's clothes, this fall would have been seriously injured.
But at this time, he wished that he was seriously injured and fainted, because he didn't know how to face the ridicule and ridicule of others.
Yun Feiyu gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, and secretly scolded: That guy, it's really insidious!
At this time, the live channel has been covered by a barrage.
"Brother saliva, don't defile our little fairy with your saliva!"
"Woooooooooo......oo I want to kiss the little fairy too!"
"The little fairy is so cute, I also want this kind of cute daughter!"
"Hahaha...... Poor birdman, you've finally become an aerial spinning top!"
"Brother Tiandao is too merciful, he actually defeated his opponent in this way!"
"I really want to see Brother Tiandao violently slash people with a knife, what can I do!"
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No matter what the audience's wishes are, this battle ended a little anticlimactic.
Of course, Wu Zhao can use a knife to violently cut people, but there is no deep hatred between each other, Yun Feiyu just has a bad mouth, give him a lesson, and let him lose his face is enough.
If you really want to beat him to a serious injury, then you will really have a deep hatred.
But Wu Zhao didn't know that Yun Feiyu would rather him violently cut him with a knife.
Because Yun Feiyu is a person who loves face to death, but Wu Zhao directly peeled off his face and stepped on it in the mud, which made him even more angry than really seriously hurting him!
Therefore, although it is not a great feud between life and death, this beam is considered to be settled.