A group of Da Luo Hun Sect's titled fighting kings gathered together.
Their spiritual thoughts transmit messages.
At this time, even the bald monk and the guard came up.
Wei Xiuhan said in a cold voice: "This guy's strength in the flame is the trump card against our Daluo Soul Sect. The power of the flame is too great, and it restrains the soul power. I'm afraid no one in the Douwang District can stop him."
"Then what should we do? Where does this guy come from, and why is he specifically staring at our Da Luo Hun Sect?"
"It seems that he was a disciple of the Beast Control Sect. A little guy from the inner sect bet with him because he had a Soul Kite King. After losing, he lost face and said that this guy was cheating. Unexpectedly, he got into trouble. This guy
We, the Great Luo Hun Sect, insisted on publicly apologizing, but we ended up having a grudge, and he has been staring at our people for the past few days to challenge us." The bald head quickly explained what he knew about the situation.
"..."
A group of Da Luo Hun Sect fighting kings were all speechless.
"What the hell, who is this guy who can't afford to lose? This is what happened?"
"If I teach him a lesson, I will lose my winning streak."
These title fighting kings are also annoyed.
Because of this trivial matter, it seems that he is being held captive now.
Moreover, it was the members of their sect who accused the other party of cheating in the first place, and they were the ones at fault.
"A public apology is impossible. Where can we put the face of our Da Luo Hun Sect? Not to mention that the other party is a disciple of the Beast Control Sect. That's even more impossible." A Dou Wang said: "Or, go to the Qiang Dou King area to hire someone."
The bald head said: "If the opponent's flames cannot be restrained, it is not safe to find a strong fighting king. I think we can ask fighting kings from other sects to take action. Water can defeat fire. If the attribute is restrained, the winning rate may be greater, not to mention
, could it be that his flame is endless, if it can be consumed, it will not be too late to defeat him."
"Senior Brother Teng's words make sense. I'm going to ask Pei Yu from the Demonic Water Sect to take action. He and I are good friends and will definitely agree. His Demonic Water Mysterious Technique has entered the transformation realm and specializes in controlling fire."
"I'll look for Lu Xingwei. He's also very good at fire. Maybe he can find a way to restrain himself."
…
A kind of Da Luo Hun Sect has the title of Fighting King, and has a wide circle of friends. Naturally, their circle is all equally strong, so it is not easy to find a few Fighting Kings who can restrain fire magic.
He scattered around looking for help from others.
Long Xiaoshan waited on the ring for a long time.
No Da Luo Hun Sect disciple came up again, he said calmly: "Is there no one in Da Luo Hun Sect?"
Since he was deliberately looking for trouble, his words were very provocative.
When the Da Luo Hun Sect disciples heard this, they were filled with rage and almost burst into flames.
However, those who can become a fighting king naturally have a strong character.
He was not provoked by Long Xiaoshan.
Long Xiaoshan couldn't wait for the disciples of Daluo Soul Sect to come up. He couldn't keep occupying the fighting stage. The referee also came to urge him. Long Xiaoshan shrugged his shoulders: "Since no one dares to challenge, remember not to lose the battle next time."
Just say your opponent cheated."
Just when Long Xiaoshan was about to step off the ring.
A cold voice came: "Wait."
A man with faint tidal fluctuations around his body came out of the air and stopped in front of Long Xiaoshan: "I challenge you."
"It's Pei Yu from the Demonic Water Sect, why is he on the stage?" Many people whispered.
Long Xiaoshan glanced at the other party and said calmly: "You are not a disciple of Daluo Soul Sect, so I am not interested."
"I'm not interested, or I'm scared." Pei Yu raised his head and smiled: "Now that you've come to the Douluo Arena, it's natural to hone yourself, or you only know the fire method of restraining soul magic, so you are looking for weak ones.
Find a reason on purpose.
If you keep challenging Da Luo Hun Sect disciples, you can keep winning continuously.
And you can openly avoid challenges from others.
I have to say that you are very good at calculating."
Pei Yu's words immediately caused a lot of commotion in the stands, and many people were doubtful about Pei Yu's words. Could it be that the conflict between Long Xiaoshan and Da Luo Hun Sect in front of Long Xiaoshan was really just a way to hide from others.
It was because he restrained his soul skills that he deliberately kept challenging Daluo Soul Sect disciples.
If so.
Long Xiaoshan's image of being brave enough to defy power and challenge the Great Luo Hun Sect is about to be shattered.
To be looked down upon by others.
Facing countless doubtful looks from all around, Long Xiaoshan's eyes did not waver and he looked at Pei Yu calmly: "Although I know you are provoking me, you succeeded. Since you want to fight, then fight."
After saying that, Long Xiaoshan fell directly back to the ring.
Pei Yu had a trace of pride in his eyes.
He knew that Long Xiaoshan would definitely accept the challenge, otherwise he would have the reputation of being a bully and afraid of the strong. As for defeating Long Xiaoshan, he was very confident. From the previous battles, he had already seen that Long Xiaoshan defeated the Daluo Soul Sect disciples only by relying on that.
flame.
Without that flame, his strength would not be much stronger.
And what he is least afraid of is fire.
No matter what kind of fire, he has the confidence to restrain it.
The main thing is that if he wins, not only can he become famous, but he can also get a lot of support fees from the Da Luo Hun Sect.
The Great Luo Hun Sect would naturally not let him do it in vain.
Boom!
As soon as the battle started, a huge tsunami was set off around Pei Yu, which was hundreds of meters high and flooded the entire arena. The terrifying tsunami rolled and contained black evil energy.
The Black Water Ten Thousand Demons Skill of the Demonic Water Sect.
Many people shouted.
This is Pei Yu's unique skill, which is extremely powerful.
Rumor has it that Pei Yu once fought against the notorious Black Wind Stronghold in the Far West, activating the Black Water Ten Thousand Demons Art, flooding three thousand miles, and razing the entire Black Wind Stronghold to the ground.
He became famous in one battle and became the most famous genius of the Demonic Water Sect.
At this time, in the closed space of this fighting platform.
Pei Yu's Black Water Ten Thousand Demons Skill is like a huge embankment bursting, violently raging. The energy cannot be vented out, so it can only impact back and forth inside. It is like explosives exploding in a confined space, and its power is even more terrifying.
"Water Kung Fu."
Long Xiaoshan looked at the huge waves coming from the sky.
There was a hint of weirdness on his face.
Standing there motionless.
He did not dodge or evade. In fact, the entire arena space was submerged and there was nowhere to escape.
Boom!
The huge waves captured it, like a mountain peak collapsing, with earth-shattering power, swallowing up Long Xiaoshan in an instant.
"This guy is looking for death."
Seeing that Long Xiaoshan was motionless and didn't even take any defensive measures, Pei Yu sneered. Even the titled Dou Wang who was famous for his body training did not dare to underestimate the power of the Black Water Ten Thousand Demons Technique.
If Long Xiaoshan dares to be so trustworthy, he will suffer a lot.
Huge waves rushed past.
Pei Yu's eyes suddenly shrank.
Huge waves raged past, but a figure still stood there. A faint black light seemed to surge around Long Xiaoshan, without even moving.
"impossible!"
Pei Yu roared angrily and waved his hands violently.
The huge wave rolled back with even more earth-shattering power, slamming into Long Xiaoshan.
Long Xiaoshan remained motionless.
The rolling waves hit Long Xiaoshan again and again. It is like a rock standing on the seashore, which has not fallen down after thousands of washes.
