There were bursts of exclamations from the stands.
Mu Wu's current form was like a demon crawling out of the Nine Netherworld, which was extremely terrifying.
After being transformed into a demon, Mu Wu was extremely vicious.
The light body expanded to over a thousand meters high, and its aura was several times more terrifying than before.
He raised his hand, and the billowing demonic energy condensed into a trident, flashing the black iron-like swamp of the Styx.
Mu Wu opened his bloody mouth full of fangs and roared ferociously: "Suffer death."
He raised his trident high and thrust it down fiercely towards Longshan.
Long Xiaoshan's figure moved, and he flashed to the side. With a boom, a large hole hundreds of meters deep appeared on the ground, and the edge was corroded by the demonic energy into juice.
Immediately, Mu Wu waved the steel fork repeatedly.
Every blow was extremely violent.
Longshan continued to flash, and huge potholes appeared one after another on the ground.
Mu Wu screamed: "Ant, can you only run? The dragon dances like crazy."
Mu Wu danced the steel fork crazily. The steel fork was like a high-speed propeller, setting off a terrifying storm of demonic energy. The entire ground of the fighting platform was blown away by the storm of demonic energy.
The violent demonic energy rages like a dragon.
Long Xiaoshan was also shaken by the wildly dancing demonic energy.
Although his divine power can tear apart demonic energy.
However, the power of the demonized Mu Wu was so powerful that it was difficult for Long Xiaoshan to handle it just by suppressing his body size.
"The law of heaven and earth!"
Long Xiaoshan shouted loudly, transformed, and his body quickly expanded to a height of three thousand meters, twice as tall as Mu Wu.
"Three heads and six arms!"
Immediately afterwards, two more heads and four arms grew out of Long Xiaoshan's huge divine body.
The divine body is majestic and towering, and the divine light is endless.
Mu Wu's steel fork was thrust into the huge divine body. It only penetrated a few meters before it was burned by the divine power and continued to melt.
Mu Wu raised his head in horror.
Just a moment ago, Long Xiaoshan was as big as a fly in his eyes, but in an instant it became so majestic, like a sacred mountain, and the intense divine light it emitted was about to blind him.
That majestic divine power is the most terrifying poison in the world to a demon like him.
Long Xiaoshan raised his foot and stepped down hard.
Like a pillar of heaven collapsing.
Looking at the huge feet that were approaching at a rapid speed, Mu Wu was horrified and retreated sharply. However, the huge feet seemed to encompass all four ends of the world, boom!
Mu Wu was trampled to the ground.
Long Xiaoshan even used all six arms to grab Mu Wu's hands, feet and head.
Pull it up in the air, spread your arms and legs, and display big characters.
Then Six Arms shook violently.
ah!
Mu Wu screamed wildly, and his hands, feet, and head were all torn off, like five horses torn into pieces, and demon blood splattered all over the fighting platform.
This horrific scene shocked the entire audience.
As the demonic energy rolled, a figure fell onto the ring.
Mu Wu's face turned pale.
Of course, that huge demonic body was not an entity. It was the demonic form skill he had recently cultivated. It was forcibly dismembered by Long Xiaoshan, but it actually severely injured Mu Wu, and the feeling of being dismembered was so real.
Although it is a demonic form, it is no different from his own dismembered body.
There was no trace of ferocity or ferocity on Mu Wu's face, only fear from the depths of his soul.
Seeing Long Xiaoshan's huge body stepping forward step by step, his big golden hand reaching down like a giant palm covering the sky, Mu Wu rolled over and screamed: "I, I give up, don't, don't kill me."
With Mu Wu's demon-cultivating nature, he shouldn't be so afraid of death.
But Long Xiaoshan's divine power was too strong to restrain him.
The pressure that invaded the soul made Mu Wu, a cruel demon, tremble and beg for mercy.
"Long Xiaoshan wins!"
The referee stopped the game.
The whole place shook like thunder.
As expected, not even the King of Strong Fighters could stop Long Xiaoshan, and even fierce figures like Mad Demon Mu Wu were swept away by Long Xiaoshan.
In the VIP room.
The faces of the assembled warrior kings all looked solemn.
Ximen Ying said in a low voice: "It seems that we still underestimated him. This guy definitely has Douluo level strength, and he is not an ordinary Douluo."
No one refuted.
A silent pressure enveloped the entire VIP room.
Ximen Ying was right.
Mu Wu is a strong fighting king with 68 consecutive victories. He only needs two more consecutive victories to become a Douluo.
Although these two consecutive wins may be very difficult.
But the gap between Mu Wu and Douluo was definitely not as big as the gap between him and Long Xiaoshan in the ring just now.
That's a real crush.
Mu Wu had no power to compete with Long Xiaoshan.
This made Ximen Ying doubt today's wheel battle. In front of such a powerful and domineering Long Xiaoshan, would their wheel battle be useful?
Among them, even if there is someone who is better than Mu Wu, he is at least 64% better, or 10% or 20% better at most.
What's more, the disciples of Da Luo Hun Sect were restrained by Long Xiaoshan.
Can they stop Long Xiaoshan?
At this moment, Long Xiaoshan stepped in the center of the ring. He did not dissipate his divine body. His huge divine body was like a sacred mountain.
He suddenly looked directly in the direction of the VIP room and roared like thunder: "Don't waste time, let's come together. How many people from your Daluo Hun Sect have come? I will challenge you all by myself."
Woo——
The entire Douluo Arena was ignited by Long Xiaoshan's words, and the exclamations almost overturned the roof, if the Douluo Arena had a roof.
Long Xiaoshan actually wants to challenge everyone in Da Luo Hun Sect.
So arrogant!
Too arrogant!
So arrogant!
What do you think the Da Luo Hun Sect is?
What do you think the genius of the far west is?
Long Xiaoshan actually wanted to challenge ten, or even more.
Since the establishment of Douluo Arena, there has probably never been such an arrogant and domineering person, but——
Really passionate too.
In the land of the far west, the people have always been tough and worshiped the strong.
If Long Xiaoshan is just an empty talk, no one will stand on his side, but Long Xiaoshan has proved himself with so many days of winning streak, and the battle just now against Mu Wu has proved his strength.
Powerful enough to match his arrogance.
So when Long Xiaoshan opened his mouth to challenge them all.
Everyone went crazy.
Stand up and make noise like crazy.
"war!"
"war!"
"war!"
Click——
In the VIP room, Ximen Ying violently smashed the stone table in front of him. He, who had always been as calm as a mountain, had flushed eyes at this time, like a crazed bull: "Zhu Zi, you are going too far to bully others."
"Son of a bitch, who does he think he is?"
"Even Strong Douluo would not dare to challenge ten Strong Fighting Kings alone. I have never seen such a domineering and arrogant person."
"Stop talking nonsense and kill him."
The other fighting kings in the VIP room were all red-faced and looked like they were biting someone.
It's really annoying.
They were worried just now because Long Xiaoshan was unexpectedly powerful, but a wheel battle and a siege were completely different things.
The wheel battle is one-on-one, but Long Xiaoshan wants to challenge them all alone, and is more than arrogant.
I simply didn't regard them as human beings.
Bang!
The door to the VIP room exploded open.
Dozens of figures stepped out of the air, and the violent aura filled the sky, making it difficult for everyone in the audience to breathe.
