On the stage, Xia Houqun fought back against Shangguan Fei with all his life.
With one blow, the entire arena was torn apart.
"ah!"
Some fragments were shaken off and hit the audience directly, who screamed in surprise and hurriedly dodged.
The magicians fight in groups, and if one fails, the people will suffer, and it will be a matter of life and death.
At this time, the black mist on Shangguan Fei's forehead flashed, and it seemed to have a ghostly look, which was quite strange.
This time during the exchange of blows, Shangguan Fei swayed a bit, twisted twice like a roly-poly, and stood still. On the contrary, Xiahou Qun was knocked out. After he stood still, he didn't know whether he was anxious, angry or shocked, his face rose.
His face was red, his eyes were wide open, his hands were clenched into fists and dropped to his sides, his eyes flashed from time to time, he pursed his lips and looked at Shangguan Fei, his heart was already turned upside down.
His somewhat old voice came: "You...is this your true strength?"
How old is Shangguan Fei? He is only eighteen years old. He has the strength to compete with the Holy Master. No one will believe it if he tells it. But now it is clearly revealed in front of Xia Houqun. He can't blind his eyes and deceive himself.
I didn’t see it myself!
It's just that no matter how talented you are, no one can become a Saint Master at the age of eighteen. This is a unique thing, this is impossible!
What was that black mist on his body? It was that kind of suffocation that even he felt, and he had to guard against it. Xia Houqun hadn't had this feeling for many years.
The little thing's strength is good, because it is the blood of the sacred beast, and it has some special skills that ordinary fantasy beasts cannot use. But if there is a real fight, the little thing who has just been upgraded to a holy beast may not be Xiahou Qun.
opponent.
This is the difference between newcomers and old people. The time for old people to study magic is not measured in years or decades, but in hundreds of years. The extent of their use of magic is definitely not that of a novice who has just upgraded and is still in the exploratory stage.
Defeated by lies.
But as for the black mist on Shangguan Fei's body, I don't know if it is some external force on Shangguan Fei's body, but it is so suffocating. Could it be that it is like the magic weapon that Xia Houchen held, and is it the power sealed somewhere?
Xia Houqun had to think this way.
Le Bing was sitting high and looking far away at this time, and what he saw was something wrong with Shangguan Fei. At this time, Shangguan Fei's black pupils were glowing with a hint of gold, but there was an almost undetectable black outside.
There was an almost crazy feeling dancing in his eyes.
Le Bing felt something was wrong and patted the little thing on the head. At this time, the protective shield on the ring had spread out, and there was nothing to stop the little thing.
The little thing was very fast, and it flew over and arrived in front of Shangguan Fei.
However, Shangguan Fei suddenly raised his head. The expression on his face was cold and devoid of any human emotion. His eyes were narrowed and his hand was slightly raised. The power of thunder and lightning was stored in his fingers, but the outer layer was covered in black, pointing at Le Bing!
Le Bing was startled, and the little thing immediately dodged and said in surprise: "Master, he was going to attack us just now!"
However, after Le Bing and the others retreated, Shangguan Fei's hand did not strike. He looked at Le Bing with a somewhat straight look, and the black color slowly faded away. There was still a trace of golden light flickering at the bottom of his eye sockets. He blinked,
He recovered and looked at Le Bing.
But Le Bing was so shocked, what happened just now?!
