As he spoke, Qinglang's aura suddenly surged, reaching the seventh level of Zhongchen position.
Its internal energy attaches to the sharp claws, strengthening them.
Not only does it become sharper, it also becomes harder.
In addition, Green Wolf has a strong body and extremely agile movements.
I saw the afterimage swooping forward, blocking Liu Wentian's strongest sword with one wolf claw.
Liu Wentian was shocked, and immediately raised his foot and kicked Qinglang's neck, trying to force him back a certain distance.
There was sarcasm in Qinglang's eyes: "Flowers grown in greenhouses don't know simple fighting skills."
Its huge wolf head suddenly dropped, its bloody mouth opened, and it bit Liu Wentian's foot.
The sharp teeth immediately penetrated his ankles.
Liu Wentian screamed and tried to attack Qing Lang's eyes with his fists.
Qing Lang smiled contemptuously, raised his head suddenly, and threw Liu Wentian two feet into the air.
Then, it kicked off its legs, jumped up, and hit Liu Wentian in the side.
Liu Wentian suddenly felt like a sandbag and was knocked upside down in the air before being thrown directly back to the VIP table.
He knocked over a table and chairs one after another before finally stopping.
At this time, the bone in his right foot was punctured and blood flowed.
There are many ribs broken, it is difficult to stand up, and the fighting ability has been lost.
Qing Lang jumped to the ground and laughed: "I kept making noise on the stage. I thought I was so powerful, but it turns out that I am a weak idiot!"
This battle, no, this is not a battle, it is a one-sided brutality!
Liu Wentian, who threatened to turn the tide and open a good prescription, had completely embarrassed the Shenxiu Principality.
Not only did he fail to win a word back, but he was beaten to a half-crippled state by a monster.
Hearing Liu Wentian's screams, the monarch and Princess Tianyin's heart sank, as if they had hit rock bottom.
The most important hope was defeated miserably, and he was not even qualified to participate in the second round of competition.
"I can still fight!" Liu Wentian struggled to sit up and said with shame.
No one paid attention to him.
Prince Yunshu asked Xiang Xia Qingchen, "Mr. Xia, are you sure?"
He originally had a glimmer of confidence in Xia Qingchen's pet.
However, I didn’t expect that the monsters brought by the people from the Northern Kingdom were those with the lowest cultivation level at the seventh level of Zhongchen.
It's hard to say whether that dog demon can still win.
"Sure victory." Xia Qingchen still said.
When Liu Wentian heard this, he felt it was extremely harsh.
He was defeated so miserably, and Xia Qingchen actually said he was a sure winner?
Isn't this a mockery of his incompetence?
"It's really unreasonable. At this level, you are still so ignorant and fearless. Haven't you seen how powerful Qing Lang is?" Liu Wentian shook his head and said.
He felt that although he had lost humiliatingly, he was convinced that he had lost.
Green Wolf is indeed too powerful and he is no match for him.
"Just shut up when the remaining soldiers are defeated." Xia Qingchen said lightly: "If I were you, I would learn from the pain now and think about my shortcomings in actual combat instead of blaming the enemy for being too powerful!"
Attribute failure to the strength of the enemy rather than to your own mistakes.
Such a person will not make any significant progress if given a hundred opportunities to fight.
Liu Wentian smiled: "It sounds like you understand it very well!"
"Sorry, I really understand." Xia Qingchen stood up slowly and looked down at the green wolf: "Your countermeasures are full of loopholes. The biggest mistake is that when he bites your leg, you should take advantage of the situation and stretch your leg.
Go in and pierce its throat with your toes instead of sticking out its eyes to give it a second chance to attack."
Inserted into the green wolf's throat?
Are you serious?
Once it is inserted, it will not be the ankle that is injured, but the thigh, which will only make the injury more serious.
"That's ridiculous nonsense..." Liu Wentian felt like he was talking to a mentally retarded person, saying some incomprehensible things.
However, the monarch, Prince Yunshu and Princess Tianyin did not smile.
They don't find it funny.
Because, the green wolf with eyes full of contempt was so stared at by Xia Qingchen that he shrank his neck and hid behind Asang.
Obviously, Xia Qingchen's statement made Qing Lang feel guilty.
Its key point is in the throat.
It's a pity that Liu Wentian missed a good opportunity.
The prince of the North narrowed his eyes, thinking that Xia Qingchen was just a man with well-developed limbs and overbearing.
Now it seems that it is not!
"Xia Qingchen will appear next, right?" The Northern Prince changed the topic and stared at Xia Qingchen.
To his surprise, Xia Qingchen had no intention of ending up.
He sat motionless on the chair, closing his eyes and taking a nap.
The monarch looked over and said in a low mood: "Xia Qingchen, lead your pets and give it a try together. If you lose, admit defeat."
He has given up any hope for this challenge.
After all, Liu Wentian suffered such a miserable defeat, and Xia Qingchen had no chance of victory.
Xia Qingchen opened his eyes and said calmly: "Leave it to my pet. I don't need to take action myself."
With Qing Lang's strength, Qiu Chou can handle it more than enough without exposing his own cultivation.
The monarch was stunned, but after looking at Liu Wentian who was half-disabled, he understood what Xia Qingchen meant.
"That's fine, so as not to hurt yourself."
Although Xia Qingchen can talk a lot, in fact he is just a Zhongchen position, so naturally he will not take the risk himself.
Then, the cage on the other side opened.
A lion covered in flames stepped out of the cage.
The fire lion also held a basket in its mouth.
The basket was filled with cotton wool, and a small white dog lay comfortably on its side, holding a wine glass leisurely and enjoying a pleasant wine tasting.
The king was slightly surprised.
Is that puppy Xia Qingchen’s demon pet?
It looks thin, and it's still a dog, so it shouldn't be a powerful monster.
The Northern Prince secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
He was originally worried about what kind of powerful character Xia Qingchen's demon pet was.
After all, he himself is so powerful, so the demon pet shouldn't be any weaker.
Now it seems to be a false alarm.
"Master Gou, we're here." Fire Lion opened his mouth and put down the basket.
The Fire Lion, who was several times bigger than Qiu Qiu, squatted on the ground like a little brother and said politely.
Um?
The monarch, Princess Tianyin and Prince Yunshu were all surprised.
Can the fire lion talk?
Who taught it?
"Well!" Qiuqiu stretched out comfortably, sat up, squinted at Qinglang, and curled his lips: "I wonder what kind of powerful guy he is, he turns out to be a member of my race."
In a sense, wolves and dogs are actually the same race.
The difference is that wolves are wild and dogs are raised by humans.
Green Wolf said contemptuously: "Who is of the same race as your dog? Come here and eat my claw!"
Qiuqiu yawned and wagged his tail: "Fight with you? Not interested."
He lay down again, changed into a comfortable position, and continued to taste the wine.
While tasting it, he swung the wine glass and said calmly: "Xiao Huo, I'm tired. You can take care of this thing without eyes."
Fire Lion nodded his head: "Okay Master Dog, if you dare to disrespect you, you are my little fire's enemy!"
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