Chapter 2070 A Formidable Enemy
"You guys" The bird stamped its feet, but didn't know what to do.
Xiang Nan let out a long sigh of relief. He finally saw the White Tiger Race's temper.
The Black Tortoise Clan's evaluation of the White Tiger was unreasonable. There really wasn't any deviation at all.
The word'unreasonable 'itself had a very bad meaning, but because it had been used to evaluate women's unruly and willful nature all year round, it gave these four words an unexpectedly adorable metaphor.
But now, the true meaning of these four words had been "carried forward" by the White Tiger Race.
The White Tiger Emperor said, "The Vermillion Bird is difficult to reproduce, and its life is not fake. We White Tiger Race do not have as much garbage as we want. Now, is the Bird God satisfied?"
The Sparrow God was angry in his heart, but he couldn't refute it. The most hateful thing was that the White Tiger Emperor looked like he was right, as if they were right instead.
"Prepare for the next match." The White Tiger Emperor said indifferently.
This battle was between the Radiant God Sect and the demons.
The demons sent out a high-ranking Realm Master level general for the ninth level of the Heavenly Tribulation.
As for Glory God Cult, they directly sent out a "prisoner" follower!
This person had a faint smile on his face and a red robe on his shoulder. His entire body was enveloped in the robe, and he looked like a high-ranking general of a human race.
This person had long azure hair, and his pair of eyes were as deep as the water of a green lake.
"A prisoner." At the beginning of the month, his heart sank.
The demon general cupped his fists and said, "Demon race, Feng Xiu!"
The prisoner nodded slightly.
Feng Xiu frowned and said, "Why don't you name yourself?"
The blue-haired prisoner shook his head and smiled, "I won't talk nonsense with the dead."
Feng Xiu smiled angrily and said, "What a big tone. Let me experience what kind of skill your Glory God Cult has!"
Xiang Nan said, "Feng Xiu, be careful!"
Blue-haired prisoners were people who had lived from ancient times until now! The martial skills he had learned were not as incomplete as the Silver Envoy's.
Even in the era of the Spirit Vulture Sect, prisoners were the best of the best!
Looking in the direction of the Radiant God Sect, the other four prisoners were also hugging their shoulders, their entire bodies shrouded in red robes. They looked calm and composed, and they were still chatting and laughing.
Feng Xiu was enraged by this contempt. Without saying a word, he immediately turned into a black wind and rushed towards the blue-haired prisoner.
"Demonshine, Fire Charge!"
With a boom, the wind sleeve ignited a surging black flame. Xiang Nan had seen this attack on Feng Luo's body. It was extremely powerful, and could even break through the defense of the Black Tortoise Race.
However, the blue-haired prisoner didn't seem to care. He smiled and said, "Heavenly Dipper Imperial Armament, Steel Cloak."
Zheng!
The blue-haired prisoner's robe suddenly stood up, and his collar became as straight as a knife!
"Sh*t!" Xiang Nan's pupils shrank.
Feng Xiu smashed a fire fist into the blue-haired prisoner's robe. This punch was extremely powerful, but the robe didn't even have a single dent in it!
The blue-haired prisoner calmly approached Feng Xiu with a smile on his face.
Feng Xiu gritted his teeth and took a few steps back, shouting, "Demonic Light, Spatial Fire!"
Black flames erupted from Feng Xiu's body, and even his space was twisted. However, when he saw that he had condensed a spatial fire and was about to deliver a fatal blow.
At this moment, the blue-haired prisoner smiled and covered Feng Xiu's face, easily throwing him to the ground!
Feng Xiu was unable to react, and his entire body was pressed down on the ground, his head heavily hitting the ground.
Too strong! The defense of the steel robe was incredibly strong! This incomparable steel robe not only gave the blue-haired prisoner incredible defense, it even gave him an unbreakable attack!
Feng Xiu's fists carried spatial flames as they crazily smashed down on the blue-haired prisoner's right arm. One punch and one punch were like a storm of wind and rain.
However, such a dense spatial fire fist was unable to shake the blue-haired prisoner's sleeves!
Feng Xiu tried to break free, but he couldn't struggle no matter what.
The blue-haired prisoner smiled faintly. He extended his left fingers and gently sliced across Feng Xiu's throat. He said indifferently, "Heavenly Dipper Imperial Sword Technique."
His Dipper Qi condensed into a sharp sword, cutting off Feng Xiu's head.
"This is" The entire hall was filled with gasps of cold air.
"Wind Sleeve!" Feng Luo shouted as he stared at the bloody red eyeballs.
But Feng Xiu was already dead. Even until he died, his head was pressed to the ground by the blue-haired prisoner, unable to move.
This scene was too cruel.
Xiang Nan gritted his teeth and said, "He is the chief disciple of the Spirit Vulture Sect!"
"What?" Yue Chu said.
When Xiang Nan went to Dao Prison Star, he had already heard that the chief disciple of the Spirit Vulture Sect was imprisoned in that prison. He was also the strongest expert that the Spirit Vulture Sect had ever seen.
However, at that time, he only possessed Heavenly Grade talent, but now, he already possessed three Divine Grade talent, and it was simply a completely new growth.
Everyone was shocked by the strength of Glory God Cult.
The White Tiger Emperor's expression was even more solemn.
At this moment, the blue-haired prisoner looked at Xiang Nan with a smile and said, "That day in the Dao Prison, I was the last to be liberated and the first to escape."
"But you must know that I didn't run away because I was afraid, but because I didn't have time to recover my cultivation."
"Xiang Nan, I look forward to fighting with you." As he spoke, the blue-haired prisoner smiled at Xiang Nan and made a "wipe his neck" gesture.
The first round of the battle had already ended, and the victors were Black Tortoise, Vermillion Bird, and Glory God Cult.
The second round did not require a break, so the drawing of lots began immediately.
The first match of this second round was the Glory God Cult versus the Black Tortoise!
This was a dramatic result, directly from the winner to the winner.
The Black Tortoise Race sent out two warriors. One was Fushan, who won the first match, and the second was the new vanguard warrior, the Hump.
The Glory God Sect also sent out two people. The first person was the blue-haired prisoner who had just won, and the second person was only a silver envoy.
Xiang Nan knew that these two vanguard warriors were no match for the blue-haired prisoners. He said, "If you can't beat them, immediately admit defeat. Do not sacrifice yourself without fear."
The moment the battle began, the blue-haired prisoner smiled and retreated to the edge.
Everyone was stunned.
The silver envoy turned to look at the blue-haired prisoner and said, "What are you doing?"
The blue-haired prisoner smiled and made an invitation gesture. "Sorry, I'm not used to working with trash. You hit you."
"You!" The silver envoy was extremely shocked and angry. It was hard to imagine that he would actually be ridiculed by his own people.
Seeing this, the rest of the audience heaved a sigh of relief. The prisoners were very strong, but they were exceptionally conceited. This was a good thing.
Fushan and Hump exchanged glances, their eyes shining brightly. They thought that this was a good opportunity!
Thinking of this, the two vanguard warriors immediately rushed towards the lonely silver envoy.
The silver envoy spat and said, "So what? I can kill the vanguard warriors by myself! These people are just bluffing trash."
He wanted to regain his confidence from these words, but he had wrongly predicted the strength of the vanguard warriors.
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