Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Real Opening Battle!

The top of the apocalypse Xiaomo live broadcast room.

"I declare that from now on I will follow His Majesty the Demon King to the death!"

"Thunder Country Technique, what kind of martial arts is this, so domineering!"

"After waiting for so long, the Demon King was finally born, and my king's sons and daughters have not yet appeared!"

"Demon Liqing, the four heavenly kings under the Demon Throne, is here to report!"

"The Demon Lihong of the Four Heavenly Kings under the Demon Throne has come to report!"

"The Demon Lihai of the Four Heavenly Kings under the Demon Throne is here to report!"

"The Demon Lishou of the Four Heavenly Kings under the Demon Throne is here to report!"

"You can really do it before, and the Romance of the Gods has been made out by you!"

"Anyway, does no one really remember that Xiao Mo said that he wanted to eat the keyboard live broadcast?"

At this time, everyone suddenly remembered Xiao Mo's previous wild words, and even many people recorded the sound.

However, a witty and cunning anchor instantly changed the subject.

"We're not in a hurry about eating keyboards, I'm Xiao Mo doing what he says, let's watch the game first, although the demon king killed two members of Southwest Heavy Industry in one blow, but there is still one left, let's take our time, watch the game first, watch the game first!"

Eagle's Nest Gymnasium.

The audience's eyes were all on Wu Fan, who had shocked them just now, and there was a lot of discussion, and they didn't notice the new debut of Southwest Heavy Industry at all.

But the host still gave a dedicated explanation.

"The last person in Southwest Heavy Industry, Tie Lian, Wuying Level 3. ”

The introduction is as simple as Wu Fan, and it is also the same as Wu Fan, although he participated in the Apocalypse Competition, it was the first time he stood in the ring.

From Tie Lian's expression, there was no worry, fear, or anything else, the man with a scar on his face was expressionless, his left leg was slightly uncoordinated, and he even limped into the ring.

"Crippled?"

"As if it were"

No one showed a look of contempt, and the Apocalypse Tournament did not prohibit the disabled from participating, and even in previous editions, there were blind people who won the top three, and such people were even more admirable.

Compared with the audience's half-understanding, Wu Fan has a more intuitive feeling, from the other party, he captured a familiar breath, which is the real taste left over from the battlefield, this man is definitely an active soldier, and he is not a regular army!

Similarly, Tie Lian's expression was serious, not because of the super strength that the other party had already shown, but because of the strong reflexive murderous aura like a hedgehog, these murderous aura are usually not obvious, but when they encounter a similar aura, they will open their terrifying fangs, this young man has definitely killed people!

Wu Fan had never killed anyone, even if he had experimentally performed the first move of the Thunder Kingdom Technique before, but under his intention, Zhou Weiguo and Sima Jun were not seriously injured, they just lost their combat strength.

But that's only in this world!

As for the previous life, it can only be said that the title of Demon King is well deserved.

Even if he had been a newcomer, after twenty years of peace, the killing aura that had been integrated into his soul awakened again under some kind of stimulation, so familiar, as if his breath smelled of blood.

Tie Lian stood there, a gray aura came out from under his feet, rising into the sky, a tragic momentum rushed to his face, and the air rioted.

Wu Fan's eyes froze, the purple light flashed, and the hair suddenly rose, and the thunder was raised again, surging like the sea, and the gray breath confronted each other in the air, and the air exploded under the strong pressure of the two parties, exploding in his ears.

In the phalanx of Southwest Heavy Industry, a middle-aged man in a military coat looked at the field consciously.

"I really didn't expect that in just a few years, he went from a cooking soldier who could copy fried rice to his current state. ”

"This is also understandable, he has experienced so much, if he didn't even have this understanding, he would have died on the battlefield a long time ago!"

The other person replied.

"That Wu Fan is also very surprising, that kind of move and energy, as well as that violent momentum, at such an age, it is rare."

"What's the matter, you're tempted? He's also a southerner, you have every chance to recruit him, if he can keep this momentum going, it won't take a few years for him to be a martial saint again." ”

This suggestion made the middle-aged man quite excited, if there could be another martial saint, then the situation in the entire southwest would be changed.

"Hehe, I'm afraid it's not just us who are excited, you look at the old wolf opposite, it's already ready to move"

Through the eyes of the middle-aged man, he fell directly into the phalanx of the Liaobei Military Academy, and the one-eyed man, with a breathtaking gaze, looked at Wu Fan in the field full of heat.

Regardless of what the two sides thought, the situation in the ring had changed.

When the momentum of the two sides reached the limit, the accumulated energy continued to rub, and the gray and purple kept clashing and probing, you came and went, and under the control of the two, there was no deeper fighting.

If Wu Fan's potential is the coercion of nature, like a higher animal facing ants, then Tie Lian's potential is a colorless sharp knife, without any color, dead and silent.

Violent and oppressive, purple and gray, wind and thunder, mixed together, like a natural cycle, as if returning to the ancient ice age, the chaos at the beginning of the birth of life.

When the fierce energy continued to collide, the pent-up momentum climbed to the top, and a gray dead spear condensed into Tie Lian's hand, like dust between heaven and earth, but it exuded an aura of destruction of everything!

In the face of the astonishing aura of death, Wu Fan's face did not change, and a sense of war arose.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a thunderbolt pierced the air, and a purple horse was formed in Wu Fan's hand, which instantly condensed into a thunderous spear with purple lightning!

"Bang!"

Wu Fan took the lead, pulling out a long dragon in the purple field, with wings on its back, and a trace of thunder flashing on the tip of the spear, like a god descending to earth, the violent aura burst into the gray area, and he was indomitable!

Not to be outdone, the spear of dead silence bloomed, and the spear was surrounded by gray breath, like a cloudy waterfall, and the frost fell in the nine days, and the body of the spear suddenly exerted force, fueling the flames, condensing a crazy aura of destruction at the top, like a demon crawling out of hell.

"Ding~"

The sound is unusually crisp, without the rush of a storm, more like delicate porcelain.

Tie Lian held the Dead Silent Spear, fearless, facing the purple dragon, towering between heaven and earth, and the gray air flow formed a whirlwind to wrap the body of the spear.

"Thunder's spear technique, a horse and a flat river!"

Everywhere the dragon passed, it was like corpses all over the field, violently destroying everything in its block, and the air was pierced!

Tie Lian's face changed abruptly, and his heart was beating wildly, this kind of offensive was even stronger than he imagined!

Strong calm mind, internal strength flowed wildly, the gray breath flourished again, the eyes were firm, the eyes fell on the dragon's head, the force under the feet, the body flew sideways, and the whole effort was used to meet it!

The sky and the earth are dark, flickering and darkening, ghosts crying wolves, and the wind does not stop!

The purple dragon hovered around a gray tornado, and the figures of the two of them went from the ground to the air, the spears in their hands constantly rubbing out overflowing energy, and the reflected power continued to destroy the nearby environment!

"Bang, bang, bang!"

There were three loud bangs, and the explosion exploded above the ring, blasting out a round pit with a diameter of one meter, and rubble flew everywhere.

However, the offensive continued, the purple electric dragon unfolded its huge body, squeezing the hurricane frantically, and the beating electric rays "ziz" in the air, making the audience's ears tingle.

Tie Lian was located in the center of the hurricane, he and Wu Fan collided more than three hundred times in a short period of practice, but they were still equal, the purple lightning of the other party filled the air, if it weren't for his internal strength to protect his body, he would have been paralyzed and unable to move, and every time he collided, he could feel a domineering and amazing energy impacting his domain.

Compared with Tie Lian, although Wu Fan has been pressing the other party to fight, but it is difficult to break through this tenacious barrier again and again, the other party's breath contains a taste of dead silence, every time he opens a gap to invade the other party's territory, but it is like encountering a natural enemy, Lei Jin seems to have lost his dependence in the opponent's domain and disappeared into the air.

The two fought back and forth with each other, Wu Fan's offensive was rapid, the iron practice defense was appropriate, the exquisite spearmanship was displayed, and the energy between one move and one style had great power!

Not to mention that the situation between the two is comparable, but the audience at this moment seems to be in a realistic special effects blockbuster, the hurricane that rises into the sky, the mighty purple electric dragon, and the explosion caused by the constant collision, all of this is addictive!

"This one alone, the ticket price is worth it back"

"That's it, next time I must buy the first ticket, even if the scalper copies 100,000, I will buy it, just chong these two people, it's worth it!"

In front of the TV and the computer, many people stopped their movements and watched this exaggerated visual feast intently.

In the commercial plaza, people who were shopping put down their shopping bags and watched the game on their mobile phones.

Various channels spread to thousands of households, and the Apocalypse Race was pushed to a new height at this moment!