Although he wanted to go all out to deal with Sima Xian, in fact, he was still careless. He originally thought that the hell dog could hold Sima Xian at least for more than ten seconds, but in fact, Sima Xian only took one second.
That settles the battle.
His spell is almost completed and it is impossible to change it. However, according to Sima Xian's speed at this time, he can rush in front of him before the spell is completed! Can he kill so many hellhounds instantly, does he not have spiritual wings?
However, what surprised everyone again was that not only did Sima Xian not use his spiritual wings, but when he came twenty meters away from the gate of hell, he even stopped and stood there so calmly, with a look in his eyes.
, but showed a strong fighting spirit.
What is he doing? Waiting for the opponent to complete the spell? This is too arrogant.
For a moment, the audience couldn't help but burst into an uproar. They all saw Sima Xian's purpose.
Only Sima Xian himself understood how he was feeling at this time. He needed to be released so much. He had a wild personality to begin with, but he had been silent for too long. He needed a battle to express the suppressed emotions in his heart.
The Dark Summoner's spell was finally completed, and the Gate of Hell emitted a strong dark purple halo. Then, a huge figure emerged from the Gate of Hell.
That's right. It's a drill.
The Gate of Hell is four meters high and three meters wide. But his summoned creature needs to lower its head to get out of it.
Six meters tall, humanoid, majestic, with wings and spiral horns. Ninth level, the Demon King of Hell.
Yes, this is the trump card of the Dark Summoner. With his eighth-level peak cultivation, he summoned the powerful ninth-level Hell Demon King through his natal magic. No matter what happened to Sima Xian, he finally completed this magic.
"Roar one by one" a roar rang out. The one who roared was not the Demon King of Hell, but Sima Xian who was waiting twenty meters away.
Facing the Hell Demon King who stepped out from the gate of hell, he suddenly opened his arms and roared to the sky. Then, he took a step forward and rushed towards the Hell Demon King arrogantly.
The Demon King of Hell had just been summoned, and before he understood what was going on, he saw a human being with a strong golden light all over his body rushing toward him. He almost subconsciously punched out and hit Sima Xian directly.
A strong dark purple halo burst out from the body of the Hell Demon King, and the aura of the tyrannical ninth-level hell master was unmistakable.
However, Sima Xian, who was charging arrogantly, had no intention of avoiding its sharpness. He stepped heavily on the ground with a loud thud, and then he jumped up high.
The golden light emitted from his body instantly turned into incandescent color, and Sima Xian's fist violently collided with the Hell Demon King's fist in the burst of incandescent light.
It's so powerful to physically defeat the Demon King of Hell.
At this moment, Feng Ling'er was not the only one holding her breath, but also the vast majority of the spectators. Sima Xian's overbearing and arrogant fighting style is the most exciting!
"boom"
The collision between light and darkness is always so fierce. The protective shield of the Holy Alliance Grand Trial Ground shook violently. With Sima Xian and the Demon King of Hell as the center, powerful spiritual power fluctuations rolled back, even the Gate of Hell
They were all shaken by the impact of this aftermath.
What is even more shocking is that the one who suffered the loss was not Sima Xian, whom everyone disliked, but the Demon King of Hell.
Amidst the roar, the Demon King of Hell was actually hit by Sima Xian's punch and was knocked back several steps. Moreover, on the fist that collided with Sima Xian, the incandescent holy fire burned fiercely, corroding his body strongly.
Sima Xian flipped somersaults in the air and landed on the ground. However, when his feet landed on the ground, he had already exerted force again, rushing towards the Demon King of Hell like an incandescent cannonball.
There have been many games, but this is the first real confrontation between the ninth level and the ninth level. When Sima Xian defeated the Hell Demon King in one circle, everyone already understood that this seemed arrogant, overbearing, and unreasonable.
The bald priest in the card is a ninth-level powerhouse!
A saint-level priest? But can a priest fight the devil of hell with his fists?
Rushing up again, Sima Xian clasped his hands together. His body leaping high had completely surpassed the Demon King of Hell. On his clenched fists, a white ball of light with a diameter of half a meter was condensed, and he headed towards Hell brazenly.
The devil smashed it down.
The Demon King of Hell's decline had just stopped. The light attribute of life that Sima Xian had previously exerted on him was too strong and overbearing. The erosion of his own dark power was severely impacted.
This Hell Demon King had just appeared here and didn't understand the environment here at all. Under Sima Xian's arrogance, he almost subconsciously raised his hands up. At the same time, a purple light burst out from his head and feet, heading towards Sima Xian.
The immortal lightning shot away.
Sima Xian was so cruel that he didn't even care about the purple light that shot towards his chest, and his fists collided fiercely with those of the Hell Demon King.
Amidst the loud rumbling sound, the Demon King of Hell let out a miserable scream. His six-meter height was shortened by a length, and he was actually hit by Sima Xian's fists by less than one meter. The intense holy light flame swept over him instantly.
His whole body was shaking violently.
However, the purple light emitted by the Hell Demon King's horns also accurately hit Sima Xian's chest. Sima Xian's body paused in the air, and then, a layer of intense purple light was reflected from his chest.
A huge thunder sounded in the venue. The purple light, which was thicker than before, hit the Hell Demon King's chest fiercely. This time, purple lightning flashed all over his body, and his huge body leaned back directly.
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The golden wings finally appeared behind Sima Xian. The huge wings spread out and were ten meters away. In a flash, he caught up to the position above the head of the Hell Demon King. Each of his thick and powerful hands grabbed one of the Hell Demon King's horns.
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"Drive with me."
"Hiss!" In the heart-wrenching sound, the howl of the Hell Demon King suddenly stopped. Its huge body was torn in half from the top of its head by Sima Xian.
"Bang" Sima Xian's feet landed on the ground. It was only at this moment that he began to breathe heavily. But the wild and fierceness in his eyes did not weaken at all. His eyes were staring at the scene in front of him that was becoming illusory.
Door of hell.
The whole place was silent!
From the beginning to the present of the individual competition, a battle that truly shocked the entire audience and even the entire Holy City finally occurred.
The bald priest Sima Xian, with the power of his body, tore apart the ninth-level Hell Demon King alive. At this moment, the fierceness he displayed made even the veteran strong men of the six major temples tremble in fear.
The Dark Summoner subconsciously took a few steps back and almost fell. Looking at Sima Xian's wild and arrogant eyes, his face turned pale. Even though the Hell Demon King is only the weakest among the ninth-level hell creatures, he is also a strong ninth-level man!
He didn't even use a decent skill and was torn apart by the bald man opposite him. This was completely beyond his cognition.
The burly and majestic figure can tear the devil of hell apart, how can he be so tough?
Ninth level, he is a ninth level strong man, but is he really a priest?
Although Yang Wenzhao also won the game before, his battle had a certain element of trickery and did not make more people realize the strength of Dawn of Light. But at this moment, Sima Xian's wild burst made
All spectators had to face up to the Dawn of Light Demon Hunting Group.
In the contestant area of the Priest Temple, the leader of the temple, Ling Xiao, has stood up, with a look of excitement on his face.
Sima Xian is his disciple! Even though this guy has been missing for so long, he is indeed his disciple! Others cannot believe that he is a priest, but Ling Xiao knows very well that this tough bald man is
People who minister to the temple.
In previous temple competitions, the priest temple almost always participated as a bystander. When had it ever been so glorious? For the first time, Ling Xiao felt that a priest who could not heal could also bring glory to the priest temple.
It was at this moment that he made up his mind to develop discipline priests specifically in the Priest Temple so that the Priest Temple would have the ability to protect itself.
The fierce light in Sima Xian's eyes gradually subsided, he clasped his hands in front of his chest, bowed slightly to the Dark Summoner with priest etiquette, turned and walked out of the field. There was no need for the opponent to admit defeat, everyone knew the result. The Dark Summoner was not just
After losing, even my self-confidence suffered a huge blow.
Walked out of the entrance of the Knights Temple, put on the big cloak again, returned to the team and stood still, as if nothing had happened before.
When the light of choice fell from the sky again, the sluggish audience was awakened. The game continued, but the whole stadium seemed to be exploding, with comments one after another.
The name Dawn of Light also became the focus of the entire Holy City at this moment.
Two people fought one after another, all of whom were around thirty years old, but possessed extremely powerful abilities. Especially Sima Xian's toughness left a deep impression on many people.
On the VIP stage of the Warrior Temple, Feng Ling'er was covering her mouth with her small hands, with a few tears hanging on her pretty face. Even Ye Weiyang, who was also a beauty, couldn't help but feel pity for her when he looked at her.
Ye Weiyang said angrily: "I really don't know what's going on in your head, you girl. You said you are a gentle and quiet little girl, but you like tough men. How rude that guy is!"
Feng Ling'er shook her head vigorously, "That's not rude. Look at how manly he is. I thought he was quite tough. I didn't expect that after being missing for so long, he would become more perfect when he came back. No,
I'm going to find him." After saying that, he turned around and ran towards the VIP table.
