Meng Xiaotian and the viewers in his live broadcast room were almost climaxing when they saw Jia Bo appear.
In the arena of a monster competition, an S-class magician appeared in an invincible manner and crushed all participating monsters.
This was simply the script of a Shuangwen novel. Jia Bo's appearance made them all so excited that they almost moaned out.
"Haha, something good is going to happen now. An S-class magic costumer appears. Can he crush all the demon spirits?"
"Be bold and remove it. An S-class magician will definitely crush all the demons."
"The top 100 magic costumers go into battle, and all the demon spirits are scum. Is there any suspense about this?"
"What's the use of being fancy? Magical costumers are invincible."
"The drama has finally begun."
"The magic costume master goes out to fight, and the demons retreat."
Almost all the ordinary people watching the battle were waiting for Jia Bo to crush this so-called Demon Spirit Competition. They were watching the Demon Spirit Competition and had been waiting for this moment.
No ordinary person would think that a demon spirit could compete with a magic costumer, especially a ranked S-level magic costumer like Jia Bo.
Because in their impression, S-class magic costumers are invincible beings that can crush demons. No demons can compete with S-class magic costumers.
In an era when there were no powerful demons breaking out of the trial grounds, this was almost the consensus of mankind.
"Qingyin, the truth is that there is some trouble. Should we take action?" Bai Ying looked at Li Qingyin and asked.
The education they received has always been to keep a low profile and not show the true power of the trialists in front of ordinary people.
That's why Bai Ying hesitated when faced with this situation.
"Let's take a look first. If the City Lord of Light can't solve it, it won't be too late for us to take action." Li Qingyin looked at Li Xiu on the stage.
She felt that Li Xiu was not that simple. He was a trialist who could make all wild S-class demon spirits obey his orders in the trial place. She wanted to see what level Li Xiu was.
In the Demon Spirit Arena, the scene was a little awkward. People were looking at Jiabo who looked like a golden god of war in the sky. The entire arena was so quiet that you could clearly hear a pin drop on the ground.
Ye Xiyuan, Qingshan and Qin Shi, who were all ready at the back, were all gearing up. With just one order from Li Xiu, they could directly blow Jia Bo into pieces.
But Li Xiu had no intention of letting them take action. This was a demon spirit competition. Even if they were allowed to take action to suppress Jia Bo, it would only leave people with the idea that only magic costumers could defeat them.
Therefore, Li Xiu will not let Ye Xiyuan and the others go into battle. This is a crisis, but it is also an opportunity.
Li Xiu looked at Jia Bo and the Furious God in the sky, without any verbal rebuttal, he just silently summoned the Jedi Knights.
As the demonic ring on his finger shone, a Jedi knight wearing crystal armor as bright as fire appeared in front of Li Xiu.
The Jedi Knight's eyes were like a torch, staring at the Furious God in the sky. The next second, he stood up from the ground and leaped into the sky.
"Is that a demon spirit too? It looks a bit cool!"
"No matter how cool it is, it's just a demon after all. If you want to fight an S-class magician, aren't you seeking death?"
"Jia Bo, kill that demon spirit and let those guys in the City of Light know that in front of the magic costume master, all demon spirits are scum."
"Is the Lord of the City of Light going to attack the stone with an egg? Letting the demon spirits fight the top 100 S-class magic costumers is simply a gift!"
"It looks pretty awesome, but it's a pity that the bells and whistles are of no use. No matter how powerful the demon spirit is, can it still be comparable to the top technology of humans? Magic equipment is the crystallization of human wisdom and talent, and there is no way that demon spirits can compete with it.
Comparable existence.”
Most people have a relaxed mentality, and no one thinks that demon spirits can compete with a top magic costumer like Jia Bo.
The Jedi Knight jumped into the air, still nearly ten meters away from Jia Bo and the Furious Lord, but he was already exhausted and began to fall.
"Haha, the Lord of the City of Light is here to make fun of you, right?"
"That demon spirit doesn't even have the ability to fly, and the Lord of Light City released it to fight Jia Bo. This is too funny."
"The Monster Contest is indeed a funny show, haha!"
"This is so entertaining!"
"No, please help me, I'm going to die laughing."
"Brother, hold on, wait until I finish laughing, and if I don't die laughing, I will save you."
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The comment area was full of sarcasm, and Meng Xiaotian was also very happy. He said with a smile: "The demon spirit of the Lord of Light is so powerful and domineering that it soars into the sky. He goes up, and he comes down..."
"Haha, Xiaotian, you want to laugh me to death, right?"
"It's so funny. I would like to appoint you Xiaotian as the most powerful funny host."
"He came up, he came down, it made me laugh so hard, Xiaotian, can you stop being so funny..."
There was a cheerful atmosphere in the entire comment area.
But the next second, the entire evaluation area suddenly became quiet, and Meng Xiaotian's teasing voice also stopped abruptly.
The Jedi warrior who fell after rising to the highest point suddenly drew his sword and slashed. A huge blood-moon-colored crescent blade rose into the sky and slashed in front of Jiabo at an incredible speed.
Jia Bo, who was feeling proud of himself, saw the bloody crescent blade slashing against the sky, and quickly condensed the magic light. The golden magic light in his palms burst out, entangled together, like a golden light dragon roaring filial piety, and faced it.
Bloody crescent sword light.
The bloody crescent sword light collided with the golden light dragon. The sword light was as powerful as a bamboo, and it forcibly split Jia Bo's golden light dragon in two from the middle.
Peng!
The golden light dragon was split open, and the bloody crescent sword continued to shine, slashing at the body of the Furious Heavenly Lord.
I saw the golden light in the sky shattering, and the magic armor on Jia Bo's body, which was like golden divine armor, was cut open by the light of the sword.
Under the witness of countless people, Jia Bo's magic costume shattered, he screamed and fell to the ground, and fell heavily into the arena. Jia Bo clutched his injured chest and struggled to escape from the broken magic costume.
, before walking too far, there was a golden energy explosion behind him, creating a mushroom cloud of golden flames that reached into the sky.
The Furious Heavenly Lord was killed by a sword!
The Jedi Knight landed on the ground, held a sword and sheathed it. Without even looking at the exploding magic armor behind him and Jia Bo rolling to the ground in a panic, he walked directly in front of Li Xiu, turned into a red light, and returned.
It reached Li Xiu's finger.
Silence! Deathly silence!
Not only the auditorium of the arena, but also the comment areas of major live broadcasts have not had a single comment for a long time.
Meng Xiaotian's eyes almost popped out of his head. Looking at the Raging God's magic costume still burning in the arena, he simply couldn't accept this result.
"Welcome to the City of Light...the first Demon Spirit Contest...has officially begun..." Li Xiu stood on the stage and calmly announced that the Demon Spirit Contest had officially begun.
It wasn't until Li Xiu stepped off the stage that the arena and comment area suddenly seemed to come to life.
"What was that just now?"
"That demon spirit killed the world's top 100 demon-clad Fury God with one blow?"
"Oh my God, am I dreaming?"
"Are the demon spirits so strong? Are the demon spirits that I saw on videos about being tortured and killed by magic costume masters all fake?"
"Damn, my worldview is about to collapse!"
"The demon spirit of the trialer turns out to be so powerful!"
"The devil spirit can turn into a ring and wear it on the body. This is too fantasy."
The sword of the Jedi Knight instantly refreshed the world view of ordinary people. This sword not only killed the Wrath Lord, but also left an indelible mark in the hearts of all ordinary people.
Meng Xiaotian didn't speak for a long time because he simply couldn't accept what was happening now, which caused the faith he had built in the first half of his life to collapse.
Some other magic costumers who came to the arena, but were one step behind Jia Bo, were sweating coldly at this time.
They were rejoicing that they were not as quick as Jia Bo to jump out, otherwise they would be the ones who would be slashed with a knife now.
The Jedi's sword showed them the determination of the City of Light, and also made them understand the terror of the demonic spirit.
"The demon spirit of the City Lord of Light is quite strong!" Even Bai Ying couldn't help but admire.
"Lord of the City of Light?" Li Qingyin looked at Li Xiu who disappeared at the entrance of the passage. She was more concerned about the Jedi Knight's master than the Jedi Knight's terrifying sword.
"Welcome to the City of Light, welcome to the paradise of monsters. The first monster competition in the City of Light has officially begun. Please take part in the extreme speed showdown." Chu Jun roared passionately on the stage.
As the spotlight shone into the arena, which was lower than the stands, more than a dozen gates opened at the same time, and demons walked out one by one.
They are either majestic or dazzling, some are brilliant, and some have a halo like a dream. One by one, the demons come to the starting point of the track. The colorful and bizarre sight shocks everyone's hearts.
Following the sound of a gunshot, more than a dozen demon spirits let out shocking roars, and rushed out one by one at terrifying speeds.
Some monsters are as huge as dinosaurs. The ground they run around makes the ground tremble, and their bodies flash with brilliant lights.
Some demon spirits have light patterns on their bodies like lightning, and they run wildly like chasing the wind.
There are wolf-like demon spirits that are as fast as lightning and wind, and there are demon spirits that flap their wings and fly like lightning.
The masters of these demon spirits and the trialists all direct their demon spirits to sprint in a single room in the arena, and basically no trialist is willing to show up.
Among these many incredible monsters, a golden motorcycle sprayed flames and rushed in front of the bizarre creatures like a golden phantom. It was getting faster and faster, and it actually drove all the participating monsters away.
Left far behind, Yiqi Juechen rushed towards the finish line with an invincible attitude.
No demon spirit can keep up with its speed, and even the flying demon spirits in the sky are thrown away by it, just like a golden phantom lightning on land.
When it crossed the finish line, the name of the Masked Emperor appeared in the first position on the display board, and this name was deeply imprinted in the hearts of all those who watched this race.
Ordinary people who have never come into contact with demon spirits have been shocked beyond words and have even forgotten to post comments.
"Is this a demon spirit? Why is it different from the demon spirits we saw in the videos before? Are these really those demon spirits that were killed by the magic costume master and had almost no resistance?" People couldn't help but wonder.
Such doubts arise.
They are confused, they don't understand, they can't even accept it.
The demon spirits seemed to be much more powerful than they imagined.
It seems that the magician is not as invincible as they thought.
After Chu Jun announced the result of the game and today's game was over, people were unwilling to leave for a long time.
Obviously the game has ended, but the number of people in the live broadcast room has not decreased but increased.
Today is destined to be a sleepless night in which many people cannot fall asleep. No matter whether others can sleep or not, Meng Xiaotian will definitely not be able to sleep today.
"How is this possible?" Meng Xiaotian stood in the stands, looking at the empty arena with a complicated expression, still unable to accept everything that happened today.
He wrote the article "The City of Demonic Spirits That Makes Magic Costume Masters Cry - City of Light", but he never imagined that all of this would actually become a fact.
The magic costume master fell, and the demon spirit rose like a comet. It all happened so suddenly and so unreal.
Almost overnight, the City of Light Demon Spirit Competition, the video of the Cupid archer shooting a dreamy arrow, the Jedi killing the Wrath Lord with a single sword, and the Masked Emperor winning the championship like lightning, spread on the Internet.
"It's fake, is the demon so powerful?"
"Is that golden motorcycle really a monster? Isn't it too cool?"
"It's unbelievable that the demon spirit can kill an S-level magic weapon with one strike. Is it controlled by a top 100 magic weapon master? Is this the true strength of the devil spirit?"
"The trialist is actually able to control such a powerful demon spirit. This is no weaker than the magic costume master, and is even more powerful. Could it be that our previous understanding of the trialist was wrong?"
"The demon spirit that shot the opening arrow was like an elf bathed in holy light. It was so beautiful and amazing."
"God, please tell me, this is all fake."
"My worldview has collapsed. S-class magic attire masters are so vulnerable in front of demon spirits. Could it be that the trialists are the real saviors of mankind?"
"I don't have the talent of a magic costumer, but I have the opportunity to become a trialist. Does this mean that one day I can also obtain such a magic spirit?"
"Times...have changed..."
Overnight, people's understanding of trialists and demon spirits was completely overturned, and almost everyone was inquiring about trialists and demon spirits.
Magic costumers need talent, but trialists don't. As long as they are willing to risk their lives, they may be able to possess those incredibly powerful demon spirits, and even be able to easily kill magic costumers who seemed unattainable in the past.
This allowed ordinary people who had been suppressed for a long time to finally find an outlet, and all their enthusiasm burst out. For a while, topics related to demon spirits, trialists, demon spirit competitions, the City of Light and the Lord of the City of Light, etc. became very popular.
They were all pushed to the top.
The top ten hot searches on the Internet are basically related to the Demon Contest and the City of Light.
Archer, Jedi Knight and Masked Emperor are firmly occupying the top three hot topics.
Originally, it was impossible for the Demon Spirit Contest to be so popular, but Meng Xiaotian's fueling the flames and Jia Bo's arrival completely pushed the Demon Spirit Contest to the forefront, sweeping the entire Internet with an unstoppable momentum.
Magical Equipment Masters are unattainable, and it is absolutely impossible to become a Magical Equipment Master without talent, but trialists do not have so many restrictions.
Who doesn't have a heroic dream in their hearts? The magic costume master's requirement for talent has shattered the heroic dreams of countless passionate young people.
But just the opening ceremony and one game of the Demon Spirit Competition rekindled those extinguished dreams.
Li Xiu and Chu Jun never expected that the Demon Spirit Competition would become popular overnight, and the tickets that could not be sold at all would be sold out in just a few hours.
Not only the tickets for the first round of tomorrow's official match, but also the tickets for the next few days have all been booked.
Li Xiu and Chu Jun were in tears when they faced Wu Yan. If they had known this, they should have set the ticket price higher.
Shachu looked at the notice that the tickets were sold out and felt speechless for a moment.
"The tickets have been booked, what are your plans for the next game?" Shachu looked at the two people who were crying with excitement and asked in a deep voice.
"What should we do? Of course we will continue to do it according to the calculation. We will make a lot of money just by selling the tickets. From now on, we will hold a monster contest every month and we can just lie down and count the money." Chu Jun said excitedly.
"Although Jia Bo is not a truly powerful magic costumer, his being killed in the Demon Spirit Competition is equivalent to a slap in the face for the entire magic costumer industry. What do you think of those magic costumers who are aloof and think they are noble?
, can you tolerate the continuation of the Demon Spirit Contest?" Sha Chu analyzed very calmly.
"Come on, come and see if it's their magic armor that's stronger or the Jedi's swords that are sharper." Chu Jun curled his lips and said.
"The Jedi Knights can kill the Furious God. They are indeed very powerful, but Jiabo is not considered a top class at all. And what if the S-class magician comes instead of one or two, but ten or more? How many Jedi Knights can kill?
One?" Sha Chu sighed.
From Sha Chu's point of view, Lord Chu's idea was too naive. The fact that the Wrathful Heavenly Lord was killed in full view of the public was tantamount to provoking the entire magic costumer industry. Almost all magic costumers would not want the magic costumer to do so.
As the Spirit Contest continues, the Demon Spirit Contest has seriously affected the status and reputation of magic costume masters.
Only then did Chu Jun realize the seriousness of the matter and couldn't help but look at Li Xiu.
Li Xiu smiled and said, "If they want to come, let them come. Not to mention a few magic costume masters, even if the King of Heaven comes, I can't stop the Demon Spirit Competition from proceeding normally."
Shachu looked at Li Xiu speechlessly. She really didn't know who gave Li Xiu the courage to say this.
Now they are against the magic costume masters all over the world. No matter how strong Li Xiu is, can he challenge the magic costume masters all over the world?
To put it more seriously, forces like Space City and White Night City that made their fortune with magic equipment are even less likely to see the Demon Spirit Competition continue like this.
When the time comes, what they have to face will no longer be an S-class magic costumer, but probably an army of magic costumers.
At this point, Sha Chu knew that it was useless to say anything else. Even if they stopped holding the Demon Spirit Competition now, those magic costume masters already had a grudge and would come to trouble them sooner or later.
"I hope my speculations are all wrong." Sha Chu said with a wry smile.
"Let's prepare for tomorrow's game." Li Xiu didn't care about Sha Chu's worries. So what if a legion of magic costumers really came?
As long as he is here, it will be useless no matter how many magic costumers come. In the realm of magic costumers, he is the living God.