Xiao Kui began to walk around Xuan Shi, not giving Xuan Shi a chance to get close. Feng Xuan looked at Xiao Kui on the stage with a strange expression. He suddenly remembered the scene when Uncle Daniel fought against the Black Crystal Ant King. At that time, after Uncle Daniel discarded the heavy mace, he put on the finger tiger and suddenly beat Black Crystal violently. Ant King scene. Xuan Shi stood there and stared for a long time, then suddenly laughed in a low voice: "Why do you think that speed is my shortcoming?" When he heard Xuan Shi's muttering as if talking to himself, Xiao Kui had no time to react. He saw Xuan Shi stomping his feet instantly. After a burst of explosions, his figure had disappeared on the spot, and then he appeared in front of him. Then a burly figure appeared. Xiao Kui immediately changed his expression and swung his claws to grab the figure in front of him. However, just as he took action, he received a heavy kick in the abdomen and flew backwards at a faster speed. Wow! Xiao Kui spat out a large mouthful of blood in the air, and immediately wanted to admit defeat, but the cramping pain in his abdomen made him unable to make a sound for a while. He opened his mouth, but could not spit out even a single word. Xuan Shi quickly grabbed Xiao Kui's ankles when his body was about to fall to the edge of the bloody battle platform, and smiled with his white teeth showing: "Don't leave in a hurry, you haven't entertained me yet!" Next is the scene where Xiao Kui is abused by Xuan Shi. Even if Xiao Kui turns on the boiling blood state, it is of no use. After all, he is no match for Xuan Shi when it is not turned on. The increase of Xuan Shi when the boiling blood state is turned on If you are taller than him, you will only lose worse.
The violent scene made everyone in the audience twitch their brows, and Xiaohe's eyes were tearing from the sight. That was his son, and now he was being beaten like a toy on the stage. If he hadn't been able to see that Xuan Shi was not fatal even though Xuan Shi's methods were extremely dark, otherwise he would have taken his son back even if he was punished by the Li Shang tribe. . The Red Snake Tribe and other tribes who had been taught and humiliated by Xiao Kui before looked at the scene on the stage with joy, wishing to blend in and punch Xiao Kui. At the same time, they felt an inexplicable impression of the Xuan Ying Tribe. . Xiaohe had completely forgotten that if he hadn't provoked the Xuanying tribe first, his son would not have been targeted by Xuanshi and had to be taught such a miserable lesson. Although Xuan Ling's face was relatively calm, anyone could see that the smile in the corners of his eyes was almost overflowing. "Oh, the same goes for this boy Xuan Shi. We are all from the same tribe in Qishan, and we are all in the same spirit. How could we attack him so hard? I have to talk to him well until he comes down. After all, I can't beat him!" Xuan Ling said hypocritically, his voice not loud, but just enough for everyone in the giant owl tribe to hear. Feng Xuan looked strange when he heard this. He didn't expect that Uncle Ling, who was always calm and rational, would ridicule others like this. Xiao Kui on the stage finally found the opportunity to shout unclearly: “Yinxu—Yinxu!!!” At this time, Xiao Kuina still had that gloomy face, his whole face was swollen like a pig's head, his nose was bleeding, his eye sockets were purple, his lips were swollen, and there were few intact parts of his body. He lamely shouted to Beili Xiongtian who was high up in the sky to admit defeat, and then without waiting for Beili Xiongtian to reply, he hurriedly jumped off the bloody battle platform with his legs lame. Xuan Shi looked at it regretfully, smacking his tongue, with an unfinished expression on his face. Beili Xiongtian stroked his forehead slightly, what's going on in this battle? The next match was between the Jiangmu tribe and the Lishang tribe. The Lishang tribe was represented by Bei Lixin. However, to everyone's surprise, Bei Lixin lost against Jiang Shu'er from the Jiangmu tribe. Jiang Shuer and Bei Lixin fought to the point of exhaustion, with little difference in combat power. However, at the critical moment, Jiang Shuer used a trump card that she had never used before, the magical talent "Qing Ling Shu" This Qingling Technique can restore a certain amount of physical strength and blood in a short period of time, which is very practical in battle. The most important thing is that it can not only be used by oneself, but can also be used by others. Unlike the hardening of Xuanshi, which can only be applied to oneself, it was unexpected that Jiang Shuer of Jiangmu tribe would awaken this talent.
And Bei Lixin could only lose the battle out of helplessness and unwillingness. "The last game, the Qingyang Tribe, versus the Black Eagle Tribe" Hearing this, Xuan Shi was about to step forward but was stopped by Feng Xuan. "Brother Shitou, you haven't recovered from the exhaustion in the last game. This time it's up to me. You can't just let me play," Feng Xuan said helplessly. In fact, he could see that Xuan Shi's current condition was not good, and the battle against Xiao Kui was not as easy as it seemed on the surface. In fact, the body is already in a relatively deficient state now. Xuan Shi didn't force himself when he saw this. Although he thought he could defeat Gong Yangxing of the Qingyang Tribe even in this way, it didn't matter to him that Feng Xuan was willing to take action. It was just a pity that he lost a good opponent. As for Feng Xuan losing? To be honest, Xuan Shi never considered this issue at all. When he was sparring with Feng Xuan, he was vaguely aware of this boy's perfunctory attitude. The scene in the Black Wolf tribe where this guy madly slaughtered the serrated black horned ants at the peak level of Kai Ling was still vivid in his mind. Now that this kid has experienced so many battles with wild beasts and has completely solidified his foundation, he really can't imagine how strong this kid is, but he has absolutely no interest in trying it again. Feng Xuan walked to the stage. When everyone in the audience saw that it was not the Xuan Shi with astonishing combat power, but a young man whom they had never seen before, who obviously didn't look big, they all started talking. Bei Likuang finally cheered up, put down his arms, and looked at this peer whom he could not understand with interest. And Beili Xiongtian also specially came down to test Feng Xuan's bones. However, as soon as Feng Xuanxu Shi was detected, Beili Xiongtian's expression changed. Judging from the fluctuations of Qi and blood, this unknown genius of the Xuanying tribe had actually reached the late stage of the Boiling Blood Stage, even close to the peak of terrifying cultivation. Moreover, he felt the different fluctuations of Qi and blood in this young man. Even though they were in the same realm, this young man's Qi and blood were so thick that it was the thickest he had ever seen. If he compares the general martial arts in the late stage of Boiling Blood to If it is a stubborn stone, then this young man is like a millstone, more terrifying than his own little brat. Considering that his bone age is only around 14 years old, how can this Black Eagle tribe be able to cultivate such an outstanding genius? Beili Xiongtian took a deep look at Feng Xuan, flew back to the sky, and said solemnly: "Start!" Gongyang Xing had already taken out two scimitars and looked at Feng Xuan cautiously. This was the most critical battle that would determine whether he could go to the Baling tribe and get the opportunity Beili Xiongtian said. Naturally, he did not dare to be careless at all, and the opponent in front of him was something he had never seen before, and he had no idea about his cultivation or fighting methods. Feng Xuan looked at Gongyang Xing calmly. Of course he understood what his opponent was thinking. Unfortunately, he also needed this spot, so he could only apologize! Gongyang Xing is still the same as before, attacking first. This is his usual fighting method. He pretends to attack first to see the opponent's reaction. If the opponent is a master, then he is making a false offensive. If the opponent is not strong enough, then he will immediately turn the illusion into reality.
