The rotating Athena flew out directly as the point where the arc was drawn, and the place where she flew was in the direction of Zhenyuanzhai.Ω

"Ah~!" As the out-of-control girl screamed in the air, a pair of old wrinkled and powerful hands seemed to slowly support the girl's back, steadily catching her.

When his body stabilized, Athena let out a light breath, then seemed to have thought of something, glared at Dismusk on the ring fiercely, then turned to look at the master, his face instantly turned aggrieved, his eyes were watery, and he said in a miserable tone, "Master, help me teach him a lesson~"

Zhen Yuanzhai's beard was raised and he held it in for a long time before he said, "I've acted, I've acted~"

Athena blinked and said in confusion, "How do you know I'm pretending~"

Zhen Yuanzhai raised his head, his white beard floated, his robe moved lightly, and his whole figure turned around and floated up. In the blink of an eye, the person had already reached the ring, and the voice came over like a sound, "Oh~ I've seen your concert, huh~ I performed well!"

Athena had long lost her miserable look she had just now. She pouted her mouth, stuck out her tongue at the back of the master, and then smiled like a flower.

On the ring, as the old man was light in his body, he drifted towards the ring like a spring breeze, and the cheering applause gradually became sparse and calmed down. The referee glanced at the old man, waved the flag quickly, and the figure retreated. He found a problem, and it seemed that all the ability teams were floating over.

Standing opposite Zhen Yuanzhai, Dismusk was like an abyss, as if facing a great enemy, he was facing an invisible pressure, and continued to surge like waves. And Dismusk was naturally still and as stable as Mount Tai.

A pair of light blue eyes stared at the old man without blinking, his aura was restrained all over his body, and he was like a layer of flames appearing faintly around him.

The scene was terrifying and the atmosphere was extremely strange. The referee's flag had already waved, but the two were standing like pine trees, and they stopped there quietly, without any movement, just like two statues and a picture of figures splashing ink.

The host in the audience picked up the microphone and wanted to say something, but suddenly, his pupils suddenly opened. He looked at the picture in front of him, but he swallowed the words he said.

At this moment, a drop of sweat fell gently on Dismusk's forehead, and it turned into water vapor before it even landed. Then Dishe let out a muffled groan, and his body couldn't help but take a step back, stepped on the floor behind him, and entered the ground three points. The gravel flew up, and then the stones floated into the air and instantly turned into powder.

It was precisely because the host saw this that he stopped his words. It turned out that the battle had already begun, and under the calm lake, there was an undercurrent.

A "bang" sounded like a tearing of air, and a harsh sound came out, and then sparks bursts of sparks were drawn in the air between the two. Their auras actually pulled from one side to an equal situation. After a while, there was another "hurry". Although the old man was still as motionless as a mountain, the floor was broken under his feet and the stones flew around. The sound came from the shattering of the floor under his feet.

"Hey! You are so terrifying!" Zhen Yuanzhai suddenly smiled softly, and the quiet ink-like scroll slowly broke, and everything seemed to have returned to the real world.

"Ha! Lucky~ Thank you for your advice!" Dismusk laughed, then he clasped his fists at Zhen Yuanzhai as he learned the martial arts of China.

As it seems relaxed, he defeated the old man in an open game, but Dismusk also knew that his own background was the strongest momentum that had been suppressing him from the beginning, and even his breathing was gradually becoming more and more difficult. If it weren't for the devouring of the accumulated corpse gas and the burning of the ghosts like a flame, under the constant pressure of the old man, Dismusk took advantage of the young again, fought a protracted battle, and fought with an old man with a white beard, who would have the young man be afraid of?

Zhen Yuanzhai was also strange. He didn't fight with Dismusk from beginning to end. He just competed for a moment of pressure and then gave in. Maybe he knew that they had a common goal. Maybe the gods in the heavens were old and not as competitive as before.

Anyway, the game of this day ended in a daze.

The teams that advanced to the top five are Cao Zhi, Ba Shen, Golden, Boss, and Female Fighter Team. In other words, the three artifact teams all entered the top five.

Next was the top three matches. In this fight, the female fighter team and the boss team lost the game, and the Yagami team, Kusaki and the Golden Team successfully advanced. However, in the finals, the Golden Team led by Saga actually gave in to the Kasaki and the Yagami team. Yes, in the confusion of the audience, they gave in and left.

The Golden Team's admit defeat made the game lack many highlights, but the organizer still chose to respect the contestants' choices and did not express anything. However, the audience was scolded and slandered in all kinds of slander. This kind of insult seemed to the Golden Team's praise from the beginning in an instant, becoming a rat crossing the street that everyone shouted and beat.

The ugliness of human nature began to slowly emerge at this moment.

At this moment, the arena is the focus of countless people in the world, and the battle of fate between the Eight Gods and the Kushu team has entered a white-hot stage.

The two teams had no temptation from the beginning. Yagami stood on the ring early. Kusatoke didn't want to send his servant up and was beaten up, so he had to go on himself. Kagura Chizuru, who had been watching the game, couldn't bear it. The three artifact families existed to fight against the "Celestial Gods". For fate and to inherit the mission of thousands of years, she, the white-clothed witch, pounced on her unshirkable.

Unfortunately, a familiar figure with the fragrance of roses blocked her.

"Why?!" The witch's eyes were full of incredible.

Abrodi shook his head, and he looked at the witch and said in a gentle tone, "When two tigers fight, we can only separate when they are tired of fighting, or when danger from a third party comes."

"Gonitz hopes that they will fight to the end. We cannot lose these comrades. They will help us seal Goonitz." The witch retorted.

"Believe me!" Abrodi's eyes seemed to have some magical power, and he looked straight at Kagura Chizuru. The witch defeated the affectionate look of the man like a rose.

She bit her lower lip lightly and said nothing for a long time.

In fact, there is a saying that Abrodi did not say, that is, Gonitz belongs to Saga, and no one can compete with him, including Dismusk and Abrodi, because that was an opportunity for Gemini.

On stage ~

The blue flame suddenly rushed out of Yagami's hands.

The red flames pounded and burned in Kusatoki's hands.

The bluestone arena has long been destroyed by the energy.

Then the blue and red flames intertwined again.

Two hundred and twelve styles ~ The zither moon is cloudy!

Two Hundred and Twelve Styles ~ Qin Yueyang!

The figures kept getting closer again and again, fighting, life never ended!

A ray of light flashed, and Cao Zhijing rushed over again, punching again, bounced his legs, released his energy, biting, and nine injuries! The energy is solid, the flame explodes instantly like a volcano, Lanmeng! A must-kill! Eight-mile styles~Big Snake Cone!!!

Yajim's roared to the sky, and the crazy laughter covered the entire arena, fists to fists, feet to feet, sunflowers! Ghost Step ~ Ghost Burning! Claws! The figures were moving quickly, Yaji's face was ferocious and crazy. Between the two scalpels, blue flashed! A must-kill! The thousand two hundred and eleven moves~ Eight childish girls!

Kill! Eight-children vs. Kill! Big Snake Cone

Off the stage, Kagura Chihiro's face changed drastically, and he didn't care about Abrodi's figure, and he was about to move forward, but suddenly, two beautiful figures suddenly blocked her way.

The short red and black skirt intersecting, it is full of wildness, that is Weiss.

The golden color is curled up high, the eyes are confusing, and the world is chaotic. That is Mai Zhuo.

Then, on the ring, bang...!

The figures intertwined each other and separated again, but this time it was much more embarrassing than before.

Cao Zhijing rolled a few times, stabilized his body, and his face was covered with blood. He gradually raised his head and spurted out a mouthful of blood. He saw him leaning on the ground with one hand and covering his chest with the other. The bright red slowly oozed out from his five fingers, ticking, rendering the broken stone slabs under his feet.

With a normal sound, Yagami fell from the air to the ground, and his body kept rolling on the ground. The sharp claws like steel knives suddenly grabbed the ground, and a claw mark more than ten meters long was drawn between the broken stone slabs.

At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened, and the wind and cranes were heard in the air. Black clouds were overwhelming, the wind and clouds changed, and the sky was dark. The moment before, it was still sunny and white clouds, but at this moment, dark clouds rolled, covering the sky and the sun, and lightning flashed by from time to time.

Hey! The wind is blowing~ It’s going to change the weather.
Chapter completed!