"I'm here." He spat out a word indifferently, and the colorful stream of light punched Lei Dong without even reacting.
Even that simple punch with its colorful luster gave Lei Dong an unparalleled feeling. With his excellent combat intuition and conditioned reflexes, his body had already crossed his arms to block it before his head could react.
before, however
"Boom" punched Lei Dong directly out of the ring with an overbearing punch. While he was in mid-air, his domineering state was immediately released. Then, he fell heavily to the ground. His last thought was, "Did I lose?"
?" Then everything went dark, and no one could wake up. The audience was still in a daze as the victory or defeat was determined by this single blow.
"Master!" "Thunder!" Two shrill shouts came from two stunning beauties - Xiao An and Leng Li.
"Huh, this state is really annoying." Yun Zimo released the colorful wings and the crazy thunder transformation, and turned back into the kind fat man before, but no one will forget the kind of behavior he showed just now.
The momentum of ruling the world is so amazing.
"Brother Lei, I hope you don't hate me. After all, what I hate most is losing." He glanced meaningfully at Lei Dong, who was lying unconscious on the ground, turned around, and shivered secretly.
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"The champion of this singles competition is Yun Zimo from Shenghui Royal Academy!" Although she was unhappy, Yousiya, as the referee, loudly announced Yun Zimo's victory.
"Oh, Yun Zimo is invincible!"
"Shenghui Royal Academy is well-deserved!"
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The competition is always cruel, and what the audience pays most attention to is always the final winner. Yun Zimo fully enjoys his honor and applause, but he takes it for granted in his heart. After all, he has never lost even once in his life.
Neither!
"Leave him to me." Juliana.
Yousiya glanced at Lei Dong, who was unconscious in the arms of the two beauties, and sighed to herself. This guy can really harm girls. As someone who has experienced it, she could naturally see that the eyes Xiao An and Leng Li looked at Lei Dong were absolutely disgusting.
Simple.
"Your Majesty, Master, are you okay?" After Yousiya checked Lei Dong's body, Xiao An asked softly with a cry in his voice.
"Hey, how can it be okay? Magic and mental power are almost exhausted. Nearly one-fifth of the essence and blood in the body have been burned, and many small parts of the body's internal organs have been vibrated and displaced. If he were an ordinary war emperor or a great mage, he would have died long ago.
." Yousiya said slowly with a gloomy face.
"Ah, no, Xiao An doesn't want the young master to die." Hearing this, Xiao An could no longer hold back his tears, and the tears rolled down his face. On the contrary, Leng Li, who was just as worried, relaxed after hearing this.
"Xiao An, Your Majesty Yousia used the word "if", which means that Lei Dong is not in danger of his life." Leng Li gently patted Xiao An's back and comforted him.
"Really?" Xiao An raised his little head in surprise and asked endearingly.
"Yes." Yousiya glanced at Leng Li, secretly thinking that this woman's thoughts were indeed as meticulous as the rumors said, and then nodded slowly, "Yes, this little guy's vitality and recovery ability are amazing. In just five or six days, it should be
You can wake up, just"
Yousiya hesitated to speak, and anxious Xiao An immediately asked, "Just what?"
"Physical injuries can be healed quickly, but can mental injuries be healed so quickly?" Yousia sighed, applied an advanced water-based healing technique to Lei Dong, speeding up Lei Dong's recovery, then shook his head and walked away.
"Lei Dong" Leng Li looked at the man sleeping quietly in Xiao An's arms with a complicated expression, a look of worry flashed in his eyes.
"Um, where am I?" Looking at the endless and vast starry sky, from time to time there are brilliant meteors streaking across the sky, thunder and groggy, and I don't know why.
"You are in your own deep consciousness space, kid." A sacred and majestic voice came from all directions, making Lei Dong startled.
"Hey, this voice is Mr. Xuanyuan?" After thinking for a while, Lei Dong, who was a little depressed, finally realized the source of the voice. It was the sword soul of the Xuanyuan Sword that he had not seen since he handed him the Xuanyuan Nine Styles.
With a resolute mouth, dark eyes, and short black hair, Mr. Xuanyuan's figure was composed of dots of black light and appeared in front of Lei Dong.
"It's me, you know, I'm very dissatisfied with your previous battle." Mr. Xuanyuan, who always seemed aloof and aloof, gave a cold rebuke without any emotion at all.
Hearing this, Lei Dong's mind recalled the moment when he was knocked down by Yun Zimo's casual punch. The feeling of powerlessness at that time hit his heart again, and his mood fell to the bottom in an instant.
"I" Lei Dong glanced at Mr. Yuan who was not angry at this moment, hesitated to speak, pondered for a long time, and finally asked, "Is it because I am too weak and was ruthlessly defeated by the opponent, which damaged the reputation of the Xuanyuan Sword owner?"
?”
"That's not the point. What I'm dissatisfied about is that you don't trust your sword at all. At the last moment, you actually sent me a space ring and used your blood power instead. You also thought you were using the third form of Xuanyuan Jiu.
It's so vivid, oh!" At this point, Mr. Xuanyuan sneered, his eyes full of indifference and ridicule.
"But at that time, I had very little physical strength left. I could no longer support using the Xuanyuan Jiu style to continue fighting. Moreover, I did use the third style of the world of mortals and vanish into thin air. Speaking of which, it was because you refused to show up later.
Teach me the Xuanyuan Sixth Form from behind!" Lei Dong said with excitement. He didn't expect that the other party would actually accuse him because of this, and a flame of dissatisfaction suddenly burned brightly in his heart.
"Really, do you really think that your third form is very successful?" Mr. Xuanyuan asked flatly, and suddenly shouted in an aggravated tone, "Then let me ask you, can you recall the three Xuanyuan forms and the same form that you used before?
How much difference is there in power when Michael fights? Well? If you don’t know, let me tell you that it is only about one-third of what it was when we first fought Michael!”
"Have you ever thought about why the third form you wielded when you were only in the Battle Queen stage was so powerful? It was strong enough to compete with the power of a demigod across two entire stages, huh!?"
Xuanyuan's tone became more and more serious, and finally he suddenly slowed down and said, "That's because at that time, you believed in me and the Xuanyuan Sword in your hand. Even if you died, you would never retreat, because you
There was no way out, and it was the momentum of the others that made me wield that beautiful sword!"
"However," Mr. Xuanyuan took a deep breath and cursed, "the battle with Yun Zimo was just like a dog*. Your heart was shaken. Because it didn't matter life or death, and because it was a competition, you subconsciously relaxed.
, do you believe too much in the power of your own bloodline? Answer me, do you?"
"Yes," Lei Dong spat out such a word bitterly, his face turned pale, and continued, "But when I faced Yun Zimo, who still had most of his strength, I really had no other choice but to stimulate the power of my bloodline."