Chapter 7: The Death of Genius ("Green Xiao Says")

Jia Luo didn't know, let alone the onlookers of the Yaksha, after half a ring, the Yaksha people burst into cheers, it must be that the night battle heaven has won, there is no way, entering the spirit introduction realm at such a young age is not at all something that a warrior of the same age can fight against, the gap is too big, there is no doubt that the night battle heaven has refreshed the record of the youngest person to enter the spirit introduction realm.

The voice of genius is endless, no one cares who the opponent is, and the night battle sky is so strong that people's eyes are only focused on him!

The Yaksha people don't care what kind of battle it is, as long as their prince shows his might, it's like a festival for them who are martial.

Heavenly Demon Divine Skill, the best in the world!

Garo was also suspicious, and Prince Mohuraka slowly pushed the door in, and when his hand touched it lightly, the door drifted away like cotton wool, and there was only one person left in the courtyard.

The Yaksha Prince Night Battle, the most outstanding genius of a hundred years, has the hope of surpassing the genius of the Night Flyer.

Gara sighed, they were all young men full of fighting spirit, and the night battle was like a mountain that pressed on the heads of all the warriors of the younger generation of Brahma, and he really hoped that someone could break this blockade, even if it could give them a little confidence.

But...... Strength can destroy all miracles.

Spirit Channeling Realm, and he is only in the early stage of the Spirit Explosion, this gap, when will it be able to catch up, usually conceited is the genius of Mohuraga, to surpass the Yaksha clan in this generation and become the first warrior clan of the eight tribes, but now, there is no hope at all.

In an instant, Jia Luo's state of mind plummeted, and the strength of the opponent could stimulate his own fighting**, but the opponent was too strong, and when it was so strong that there was no hope, it could collapse.

Even Prince Mahuraja, who claims to be the most persistent.

Jia Luo was ready to say hello and leave, he lost but he couldn't lose the face of Mohuraka, today he finally knew that there was a sky outside the sky, but when his eyes came into contact with the night battle sky, he found that the night battle heaven was actually ...... Glazed eyes!!

This is not the expression of a winner at all!

It's not doubt, it's not joy, it's not calm, it's not taking it for granted, it's confusion!!

Don't?

The night battle sky is as motionless as a stone sculpture.

"Father, why don't you let me compete with the others?"

"You're too powerful for your peers, and that's not good for other people. ”

"Father, isn't the gap the motivation for practicing martial arts?"

"Hehe, when your opponent is so strong that there is no hope, people will fall, and I don't want the excellent foundation of the Eight Divisions to disappear. ”

Night Zhantian didn't seem to understand it until an opponent was decadent, so he kept restraining himself.

But what's going on, that person just now was obviously younger than himself, but he was defeated, the Night Demon Sirius Sword was completely pierced, even if he didn't believe himself, he never doubted the unbreakable of the Night Demon Sirius Sword, but he easily flashed over!

The eyes of his opponent were deeply engraved on his soul, and there seemed to be a trace of ...... in those eyes Pity, that is a condescending look, as if he had faced his former opponents.

And the move to defeat him turned out to be the Yaksha Wind Slashing Sword that can be seen everywhere on the streets,...... The simplest foundation of swordsmanship.

Jia Luo's battle intent that almost fell to the bottom was burning, Ye Zhantian's body was trembling, his hands were clenched very tightly, but it was not confidence, but dazed!

He's defeated!

The first master of the young generation in Borneo was defeated, and he didn't understand the defeat!

That's right, that's right, there is no invincible person in this world at all, since he is not invincible, then he also has hope, the reason why he is not strong enough is because he does not work hard enough, as the prince of Mohuraga, how can he escape in shame!

Garo is gone, he doesn't need to ask and already knows the result.

A news broke out in the Yaksha royal city that shocked the Brahmani world, and within one day, the prince of Mahuraga, the prince of the Yakshas, was defeated by a mysterious young man!

"It's really fake, just kidding, it's okay to be that kid from Jialuo, it's just that when you enter the spirit explosion, you will find fault everywhere, but the pervert who fights the sky at night is a master of entering the spirit guide, plus the Heavenly Demon Skill, there is no opponent in the younger generation at all!"

"Rumors, you don't need spiritual power to defeat the spirit attraction master, is the Eight Great Ming Kings here?"

Some people say that he is a disciple of the Lonely God of War who entered the world to practice, some people say that he is a master cultivated by the eight great kings, and some people say that this person is not a person at all but a thriller-level demon......

It's just that after this battle, the night battle disappeared, and the eight tribesmen's favorite troublemaker Garo did not come out......

The caravan is always on its way to the Kinnara to participate in the annual carnival of singing and dancing, the carnival of the Kinnara and the Gandharpo is the favorite of the Borneo people, where there are the most beautiful girls, the most beautiful music, the best wine and flowers, it is simply a paradise, and the carnival that lasts for ten days every day also attracts merchants from all over Borneo.

Die Qiansuo took out all the money he had earned in the past two years to pay for the journey, but it was not enough, but the caravan kid took him with him as if he was malnourished.

"Aso, we'll be in Kinnara in three days, and it's great to hear that it's heaven there, and there are countless beauties!" Aldrich chattered, he was a Garuda, probably inherited some kind of talent from the birdman, and there was a lot of nonsense, and it was rare to meet a butterfly Qiansuo who said little, it must be like a bee seeing honey.

Die Qiansuo smiled, still looking at the wheel of the carriage, it was so interesting, the person who invented the wheel of the carriage must have been a genius.

"Is it good there?"

“...... Aren't you going there too, why don't you go there?"

"I don't know. Aso said indifferently.

Aldrich was speechless, this Butterfly Qiansuo not only had a strange name, but also a strange person, he didn't know where to go and followed the caravan, and he really convinced him.

Aldrich's father was a small leader of the caravan, and Aldrich had a lot of knowledge since he was a child, and in Borneo, the goal of every young man is to become a warrior, a warrior like his own clan king, and of course those geniuses want to become a generation of grandmasters like the Yaksha King Yemontian.

"By the way, I listened to the adults chatting yesterday, and a great event happened in the Yaksha King City, Night Battle Heaven, do you know?"

Aldridge said with great interest.