Zero Tu stared straight at the Demon King. He had no expression, but it could make people feel bad.
I don't know if it was Rena's misunderstanding, but the cheers around her weakened a lot. The clan leader crossed his hands in front of him and looked at the two of them seriously.
"start."
He shouted, but the strange thing was that the two of them still stood motionless.
The people around him held their breath. They could feel the aura emanating from Ling Tu's body, and something was wrong.
He seemed serious.
"You can't beat me just standing there."
Ling Tu said in a low voice.
He didn't seem to intend to make the first move. The corners of the Demon King's mouth curved slightly, and the thumb of his right hand clasped on his index finger, making a crisp sound.
In an instant, the two of them moved at the same time. The Demon King slowly took a step forward. A terrible wind pressure rolled up from the place where he stepped, and a strong wind suddenly blew up. However, Ling Tu was not a fuel-efficient lamp either. His eyebrows flew up.
He punched out with a crash, his fist passed through the wind layer and hit the Demon King directly.
However, the Demon King turned sideways and dodged. This was the first time in the trial that he had avoided the opponent's attack!
It’s not over yet! Although Ling Tu’s fist was empty, his arm immediately burst out with energy, and an invisible impact suddenly hit the Demon King. He felt as if he was hit by a dragon, and he moved backwards.
Two deep trenches were left on the ground.
Ling Tu blew out a puff of white smoke, and his upper body clothes suddenly shattered. He roared angrily, raised his fist and struck at the Demon King.
Countless fists hit the demon king's position like a wild bombardment, and the frozen soil on the ground instantly melted, rising like boiling hot water.
The onlookers were affected, and many of them lost their balance and were blown away. However, they did not seem to be worried about those who were blown away at all, and continued to watch the excitement.
Everyone was amazed that the Demon King actually dodged every punch. He was like a ghost. People with slightly weaker strength thought that the fists had passed through his body.
Seeing that all his attacks failed, Ling Tu became a little anxious. He suddenly jumped back, then moved his right foot backwards, assuming a strange posture, with his palms facing each other and placed in front of him.
Suddenly, a thick white mist appeared in his hands, and he pushed it towards the devil. In an instant, the white smoke turned into six or seven wolf heads, biting away at the devil.
The Demon King snapped his fingers forward, and the smoke suddenly expanded and exploded with a bang. However, before it was over, Ling Tu jumped up behind the smoke. He jumped very high, and in an instant, a thunder fell from the sky.
In his hand, it turned into a lightning chain wrapped around his hand.
As he was falling, he threw out the lightning in his hand. There was a rumble, a flash of lightning, and the lightning fell where the devil was.
However, something strange happened. The devil stretched out a finger, and the lightning immediately disappeared in front of the panicked people.
Ling Tu gritted his teeth, his eyes flashed with blue light, and colorful lights suddenly appeared in the sky. He said "ah" and instantly turned into a white monster.
boom!
The moment he fell, he punched the ground with his fist, causing the surrounding area to sink and everyone was lifted up.
Fortunately, the audience hid far away, so they were not affected, but the fence had been reduced to pieces and disappeared without a trace.
However, at the moment when the noisy sound quieted down, the Demon King blocked Ling Tu's fist and punched him in the face.
In an instant, his huge body flew out and fell in front of the tribe.
Ling Tu had never lost so completely. He rubbed his somewhat dislocated chin and sat up from the ground. The white hair on his body disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Are you okay?"
A tribesman next to him asked with concern.
"fine."
Ling Tu stood up again, gritting his teeth and glaring at the outsider.
Just as the Demon King expected, he would not give in so easily. The Demon King felt that his punch should have been harder.
"You are a strong outsider."
Ling Tu said suddenly.
At this time, the sky was suddenly filled with dark clouds for some reason.
"But I won't let you win."
After saying that, Ling Tu turned his palms to the sky, raised his head and screamed, shouting a few incomprehensible spells. Suddenly the colorful light in the sky turned into a gap, and in an instant a terrifying and solemn figure appeared in front of everyone.
It instantly turned into a white light and fell on Ling Tu's body.
At this time, Ling Tu changed, his eyes glowed white, and the magic power on his body intertwined and turned into a white armor, just like an ancient warrior.
It was the first time for the Demon King to see such magic, but he could conclude that it was a kind of summoning magic, and what was summoned was not something from this world, nor was it the same demon spirit as Mr. Ball.
Just as he was thinking, Ling Tu launched an attack. He opened his mouth and blew a terrifying blizzard. The Demon King held up his magic shield, but the cold ice and snow formed a layer of ice on his magic shield.
His magic is frozen?!
Just as he was marveling, his magic shield suddenly shattered, and a ghost-like sword stabbed at him.
However, the devil's eyes sharpened, and a dark red magic power quietly leaked out.
In an instant, a curved and chaotic black line appeared around him. No one knew what it was. They only knew that all the magic power was absorbed by it, just like a child's graffiti running into the real world. This terrifying black line
Wrapped around Ling Tu's body, he suddenly lost strength and was so tired that he half-knelt on the ground, unable to move.
Soon, the black thread slowly disappeared in front of everyone's eyes. They had never seen such a terrifying magic, and it actually subdued Zero Tu in one go.
The Gaoshan tribe members opened their mouths. Although they knew that this foreigner was very strong, they did not expect that Guo Lingtu would lose.
At this time, Reina, who was standing behind Mr. Ball, had a complicated expression. She was very happy that the master was not injured, but she did not want him to win the game.
"Who else wants to challenge now?"
The patriarch was still standing on the same spot. What was strange was that the position he was standing on was still intact, and the straw on the ground was still spread flatly on the ground.
The tribesmen looked at me and I looked at you, no one said anything, and then they all applauded in unison.
"Welcome! Stranger!"
They clapped and shouted, and the patriarch also smiled and said: "You are very powerful, foreigner, thank you for teaching my son a lesson."
He patted the Demon King on the shoulder, and then the two of them received a warm welcome. Their attitude towards them was completely different from before, and they were very hospitable.
The Gaoshan people held a banquet and lit a bonfire in the snow. They slaughtered a cow that was taller than a man that day. Countless meats were placed on a long table for everyone to enjoy.
The devil thought this was food for the day, but after three or two minutes, only bones and a little soup were left on the table.