"It's a pity that we still couldn't kill the weasel."
"What a good opportunity. If you miss it, it will be gone. Now the opponent will not let the weasels get in the way again, and the other monsters will be more difficult to deal with."
Both Chen Zhao and Han Zhong were very sorry.
Liu Wenwen even muttered incessantly and cursed the demon clan.
"Okay." Ning Chen comforted him: "That weasel is lucky this time, but its innate ability to charm the mind has been exposed, and it will be dead next time."
Next time, it will be against the Beijing Martial Arts Academy.
Chen Zhao and the others were still convinced by Ning Chen's words.
Ning Chen has said it, so when it comes to fighting against the Beijing Martial Arts Academy, if that weasel dares to play, he will probably die.
In the center of the square, the second round begins.
This time Longjiang Martial Arts Academy directly sent Cheng Zikai, one of the two masters, and no one else.
"He actually sent Cheng Zikai directly."
"Obviously, this is for insurance purposes. Longjiang Martial Arts Academy has already lost in the first round, and it must not lose again in the second round. So Cheng Zikai was directly sent. He and Zhao Muyang are one of the two masters of Longjiang Martial Arts Academy.
The peak realm of the sixth grade."
"Cheng Zikai, come on."
"We must win..."
Everyone understood that Longjiang Martial Arts Academy was striving to win, so they directly sent Cheng Zikai because they had already lost a game.
After losing the first game, the situation became somewhat unfavorable for Longjiang Martial Arts Academy.
On the side of the demon envoy.
A group of monsters looked arrogant, looked at Cheng Zikai, and did not take him seriously.
The golden-winged vulture monster shouted: "Boss Divine Tiger, let me go, I will definitely defeat this guy."
The black-haired ape's voice was like muffled thunder, and he beat his chest. While flexing his muscles, he said: "It's better for me to go. Vultures are not good at it. So what if I can win? I can't kill that kid. Let me go. I'll do it."
Punch him to death."
Golden-horned rhinoceros, golden sea crab, Poseidon shark, etc. also asked for help one after another, and their tone was very arrogant. Even though Cheng Zikai was at the peak of the sixth level, he was not taken seriously by them.
At this moment, the Fire God Son came out of the crowd and said: "Brother Shenhu, why don't you let me come and meet each other this time?"
Feitian Shenhu looked at the Fire God Son, and finally nodded in agreement: "Okay, this battle will be handled by the Fire God Son. I believe that with the strength of the Fire God Son, there will be no problem."
The third fat man frowned secretly and felt extremely disgusted with this son of the God of Fire: "The son of the god of fire is a bitch, he is a traitor and he is addicted to it."
The God of Fire walked to the middle of the square.
Seeing that it was not the demon clan but the son of the God of Fire, people started talking a lot.
Although the senior officials of Daxia already knew that those who were mixed with the demon envoys were people from the Samurai God Cult, ordinary people did not know.
But what people can be sure of is that this is a human being, but he mixes with the demon clan and acts as a bastard for the demon clan. It is simply disgusting.
"Dog-leg."
"Traitor, traitor, are you worthy of your eight generations of ancestors?"
"You actually helped the demon clan bully our own people, are you still a human? If I were your father, I might as well shoot you against the wall..."
People yelled, and Vulcan's face turned dark with anger.
The God of Fire snorted coldly, his aura bursting out, and the pressure of the sixth-grade peak filled the air. Many people were immediately shocked by his power and shut their mouths.
But then, more people started yelling and yelling.
There are many fifth-grade, sixth-grade, and even seventh-grade warriors here. It would be too naive for the Fire God Son to think that the "bastard's aura" can radiate out and scare everyone.
Seeing that the scoldings were increasing instead of decreasing, and the scoldings were becoming more and more unpleasant, the God of Fire was furious. He looked at Cheng Zikai and said, "Cheng Zikai, right? Humph, you didn't want to kill anyone at first, but you pissed me off. You're going to die today."
It’s decided, if you want to blame it, just blame the trash in the audience.”
Cheng Zikai sneered and said: "Who is trash and you don't have any idea? Everyone is right, you are a traitor, a damn traitor."
As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Zikai took action boldly. He was holding a long stick, which was blue and black. It was very different from ordinary special alloys. At first glance, it was not ordinary.
I saw Cheng Zikai hitting the Fire God Son with a stick.
The strength of the sixth-level peak realm was fully displayed. Cheng Zikai's attack was terrifying, and the long stick brought out a blue-black light when he swung it.
The God of Fire raised his hand and pulled out a long sword, which was as red as fire. It was obviously not an ordinary sword.
I saw his right hand shake, and the long sword in his hand buzzed and buzzed, bursting out with red light, carrying a blazing temperature, and slashed out suddenly.
boom!
The next moment, the two men's weapons collided, terrifying energy exploded, and earth and rocks flew across the ground.
The two of them retreated. Cheng Zikai frowned slightly, feeling the power of the God of Fire. The long stick in his hand hit the ground, and he flew up, soaring into the sky, and then swooped down. He held the long stick in both hands, and the huge strength made the long stick
Curved into an exaggerated arc.
Before the long stick fell, the terrifying power had already enveloped the Fire God Son, making his clothes rustle, and the ground cracked and cracked.
"This stick is so strong."
"He is worthy of being a master at the peak of the sixth level. What a terrifying aura."
People exclaimed and felt their eyes light up.
Full of expectations for Cheng Zikai.
The face of the God of Fire changed slightly, he sneered, and his body radiated blazing heat, as if it had turned into a furnace. His momentum was astonishing, and he suddenly stabbed out with his sword.
The sword was bright and red like lava. It suddenly shot up to a height of more than ten meters and stabbed Cheng Zikai.
boom!
There was a loud noise and energy rioted.
The magma-like sword light exploded into pieces. In the sword light, the long blue-black stick seemed to be ignited and turned red under the high temperature.
When the energy subsided, people saw a large pit appeared on the ground, several meters deep. Cheng Zikai stood in the pit, but did not see the Son of Fire.
In the distance, the Son of Fire God stood proudly and said with a smile: "You are very strong, even among sixth-grade warriors. You are considered a strong one. Unfortunately, you are still no match for me."
The next moment, the God of Fire quickly formed the seal.
A ball of fiery red light appeared behind him, and finally turned into a formation with a diameter of nearly ten meters, spinning behind him, with sword energy criss-crossing and a terrifying aura.
"What kind of trick is this?"
"Is this still a martial skill? It's incredible."
People exclaimed and couldn't believe it.
Ning Chen couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and heard Jiang Yun next to him say: "This is a sword formation. He refined the sword formation for his own use, greatly increasing his own strength. Now Cheng Zikai of Longjiang Martial Arts Academy is in danger.
"
Chen Zhao, Han Zhong, Liu Wenwen and others were all surprised.
Is this really considered a martial skill?
This is a bit shocking. Like the legendary immortal method, the Fire God Son actually evolved a sword formation. With the power of the sword formation, his strength will skyrocket.
At the same time, Cheng Zikai couldn't help but frown and his expression changed.
He held the blue-black long stick with both hands, and poured power into the long stick. The green-black long stick began to glow, and strange lines lit up on it...