After confirming one by one, the referee decided on the order of competition.
"The first game between Hei Xiaohu and Peng Feiyi."
"The second game between Kong Jie and She Qingqing."
"The third game between Hu Qi'er and Xiong Zangzi."
As soon as the competition list was announced, some were happy and some were sad. The Peacock Demon King was naturally happy. After all, Kong Jie was against She Qingqing, and She Qingqing would definitely let go, thus retaining more of Kong Jie's power.
The one Hei Xiaohu is going to fight against is Peng Feiyi. Peng Feiyi will go all out, even if he knows he can't beat him, he will try his best to consume Hei Xiaohu's strength.
As a result, one is ebbing and the other is ebbing, and the winning rate balance of both sides is tilted.
Chi Hu naturally knew this, and the already gloomy faces of the demon kings became even worse.
On the ring, Kong Jie smiled even more proudly after seeing the list.
"Hei Xiaohu, I think you should surrender as soon as possible and fight me. You have no chance."
Hei Xiaohu snorted coldly: "Don't be proud!"
Kong Jie was too lazy to continue wasting time, casually waved his hand and said: "Forget it, just slow down and be tough, someone will accompany you to have a good time."
After saying that, Kong Jie said to Peng Feiyi: "Leave it to you, beat me to death."
After saying this, Kong Jie turned around and left.
Peng Feiyi stared at Hei Xiaohu, full of fighting spirit.
The first competition officially begins.
Peng Feiyi killed him from the beginning and attacked Hei Xiaohu crazily.
The Dapeng demon clan is as fast as lightning, and the leopard demon is completely unqualified in front of him.
There were many demons and shadows on the stage, and as Peng Fei flew about, the sound of sonic booms resounded in front of the stage.
Black Xiaohu could only be forced to defend temporarily.
"Sound kill!"
Seeing this opportunity, Peng Feiyi ducked behind him, activated his demon power, turned into a white light, and suddenly attacked!
Hei Xiaohu is indeed the son of Chihu. He is calm and collected as usual. He sensed the danger behind him and moved out of the way.
In the midst of lightning and flint, a punch was struck!
Suddenly, the sound of roaring tigers suddenly sounded in the arena.
A fist seal collided with the white light, causing turbulence in the void and flying sand and rocks.
Seeing that the first attack failed, Peng Feiyi immediately launched a second attack.
The little black tiger is also majestic and unafraid.
The two sides fought hard in the ring. Although Hei Xiaohu was much stronger than Peng Feiyi, he wanted to retain his strength.
But Peng Feiyi had no scruples and went all out to fight until death.
After dozens of rounds, Peng Feiyi seized an opportunity and exchanged blood for blood, causing Hei Xiao to suffer considerable injuries.
Hei Xiaohu was also completely aroused. Both sides no longer held back and fought together.
This battle was so exciting that all the monsters couldn't bear to blink.
After another half a cup of tea, the movement on the arena finally stopped, and the entire arena turned into ruins.
Hei Xiaohu stood in the middle of the ring. He had many wounds on his body, one of which was a long wound on his chest, which was very obvious.
At this time, Hei Xiaohu was panting heavily, sweating profusely, and one arm was dripping with blood.
Opposite him, Peng Feiyi was already lying in a pool of blood, half dead.
"Damn it, you know you can't beat me but you still have to risk your life. It's so despicable..."
Hei Xiaohu did not bear any grudge against Peng Feiyi, but looked angrily at Kong Jie, who was triumphant in the audience.
He knew that Peng Feiyi was acting under orders, and the purpose was to consume his power.
Obviously, Peng Feiyi did it.
The referee now takes the stage to total his victory.
However, Hei Xiaohu didn't look happy at all and turned around and left the scene silently.
The cheers given to him by the demon clan in the audience did not make him happy at all.
On the top of the mountain, the demon kings on Chihu's side were also in the same situation and couldn't be happy at all.
Hei Xiaohu won, but it was so difficult to win and he suffered so many injuries. Now he has to face Kong Jie who is in a state of complete victory. What should he do?
"Your Majesty, why don't you suggest taking a rest for two days before competing in the next round?" A demon king couldn't help but ask.
Kong Wentian, who was next to him, heard and laughed directly: "You still need to rest for two days? Are the rules set by your family? You can change them if you want? Besides, do we still have time to rest? Today is the deadline given to me by the fish people. If today
If we cannot elect the Demon King, our demon world will face annihilation."
Chihu did not refute, but said in a deep voice: "You are right, the Demon King must be chosen today, let's continue the competition, even if Xiaohu loses, we will accept it."
"Hahaha, brother Chihu, that's right. Those who know the current affairs are heroes. I am determined to take the position of Demon King. Don't worry, as long as you are willing to surrender, I can accommodate your tiger clan. Don't worry, I am easy to talk to.
Yes, as long as you demon kings listen to my orders and surrender obediently from now on."
Kong Wentian laughed unbridled, and the demon kings beside Chihu felt extremely aggrieved. Only Chihu remained silent, still watching the movements of the arena below.
The second competition has begun.
Kong Jie versus She Qingqing.
As expected, this battle was an internal war between the forces of the Peacock Demon Clan. The two sides fought very casually and did not show any serious intentions at all.
Kong Jie simply went through the motions and knocked down She Qingqing with one move.
She Qingqing also simply gave up.
Kong Jie won almost effortlessly.
At this time, the demon king on Chihu's side looked even more ugly, almost standing up and shouting: Report the actor!
After Kong Jie and She Qingqing stepped down, the third game began.
Lin Jichen was about to go on stage when Kong Jie came to him and ordered arrogantly: "You will call that little fox to death later. The little black tiger likes her. As long as the little fox is seriously injured or dead,
Hei Xiaohu is absolutely in chaos, and he probably even forgot how to make his move, hahaha."
Lin Jichen looked at his arrogant look, laughed, and said: "I will hit you if you ask me to? Then I won't be very embarrassed?"
Kong Jie's expression changed and he said, "Do you know what you are talking about?"
Lin Jichen raised his bear head, raised his chest out habitually and put his hands on his hips, and said: "Of course I know, I just don't like you, what's wrong?"
Kong Jie's face turned completely dark and he said angrily: "You want to die, right?"
"Yeah, what the hell, come on! Who is afraid of whom?"
Lin Jichen was not timid at all.
Kong Jie's face was shameless and he was so angry that he really wanted to take action, but luckily She Qingqing stopped him in time.
"Okay, I'll settle the score with you after you finish the game!"
Kong Jie became angry and said harsh words.
Lin Jichen said disdainfully: "You can just show off your power here and forget about the time when you were beaten to the point of excrement and urine in the Feng Yuan Secret Realm and knelt down to beg for mercy?"
"You fucking say that again!" Kong Jie broke through the defense on the spot and was furious.
Lin Jichen was not afraid at all and continued to taunt: "I heard that you were beaten by a human sword cultivator until you cried for your father and mother. Even your cousin and nephew died. You are the only one who came back alive. Why, the scar has healed and you have forgotten the pain?
It seems that the swordsman still didn't let you have a long memory."
Kong Jie was so angry that he rose to the sky on the spot, breaking the defense.
Just when he was about to take action, he suddenly stared at Lin Jichen carefully. The other person's eyes and expression seemed familiar.
