Didn't they say Du Feng was going to fight Zhangsun Yixue? They had already filled out the name list. Although the audience did not know the order of the fight, Grandpa Lan knew. After all, he was one of the elders of the inner city of Cloud City.
"You …"
Grandpa Lan's hair was standing on end. He knew Zhuo Dong Lai was behind this. Today, Zhuo Dong Lai was the referee, and he did not discuss it with the audience. The most important thing was that this fight was not only being watched by Zhuo Dong Lai, Lan Yifeng, and Poison King. There were also some elders watching from afar, such as the old antiques from Kun Shan. Even the fourth-tier World Guards were paying attention to the match. Wasn't Zhuo Donglai afraid that people would react to his actions?
"Let me explain to everyone that Zhangsun Yixue has had an accident. He will not be able to participate for a while."
"According to the rules of the leaderboard, he should be eliminated. To protect his talent, I have decided to keep him in the competition. I will adjust the order of the fight. "
After Zhuo Dong Lai said this, many people thought he was right. Zhangsun Yixue was a genius, and it would be a shame if he was eliminated.
"Ptui!"
The audience doesn't know what they really want. The old blue man, Du Feng, Fuxi and others can understand it very well. What protection? This was simply cheating. They had arranged for the most ferocious demonic cultivator to fight against Du Feng.
Zhuo Dong Lai was very cunning. He knew demon cultivators were not easy to control. Even if he agreed to lose to Yun, he might change his mind. Instead of taking such a risk, it was better to arrange for a demon cultivator to fight Du Feng. That way, he could fight as much as he wanted. Even if he self-destructed his Monster Core and perished together with Du Feng, it was fine as long as he did not injure Shangguan Yun.
Demon cultivators had bad tempers. When Du Feng grabbed Shang Zhong Yan, he had to freeze his body first before he could control it. If he hadn't, he might have blown himself up. The longer a demonic cultivator cultivated, the stronger they were, and the more temperamental they were. They were unwilling to admit defeat. As a result, even if Du Feng agreed to the Demon Cultivator's request, it was still possible that he would suffer from the Demon Cultivator's final retaliation.
"Be careful, this demonic cultivator will …"
Grandpa Lan had originally wanted to use a secret voice transmission to warn Du Feng that the Fiendish Cultivator would self-destruct his Demon Core. But before he could finish, he was blocked by the barrier. Who had the power to block Grandpa Lan's secret message? It was Zhuo Dong Lai, who was in the Sky Realm.
"Old thing, you're really shameless."
Fuxi tried to communicate with Du Feng and realized that he couldn't communicate with Du Feng through voice transmission. The competition hadn't even started yet, so why was he in such a hurry to block it?
"Brat, you're dead!"
In the arena, Devil Cultivator Kato was talking to Du Feng in a hoarse voice. He was confident that he could defeat or even kill his opponent in a short time.
"Don't brag. Let's fight."
Du Feng was not in a hurry. He knew that this Demon Cultivator was stronger than Battle Formation Master Sun Yixue. But so what? We'll deal with it when it comes. There's nothing to be afraid of.
Boom! Before the match began, Kato's demonic air exploded. According to the rules of the Cloud Roll, before the referee announced the start of the match, no one was allowed to attack. He did not attack, but the demonic air that came out of the explosion was very corrosive. He was cheating.
That was a small trick. This trick might have worked on other people, but it did not work on Du Feng. Ordinary warriors were afraid of the corrosion of demonic air, but he was an expert in using demonic air. He did not care about it.
Huh? Devil Cultivator Kato was shocked. What was going on? Why was the kid not moving? Was he not afraid?
"Match, start!"
As Zhuo Dong Lai announced the start of the match, Kato laughed and flew into the sky. His body emitted a murderous aura. He flew into the sky, bent his fingers, and grabbed Du Feng. When he attacked, the air exploded. The demonic air was very scary.
"Good timing!"
Du Feng struck with his palm. The golden light was like a small sun rising from the ground. His palm contained the light of Buddha, which was the perfect counter to his opponent's demonic air. Before their hands touched, the demonic air and the golden light intertwined. Then, there was a loud bang, and the demonic cultivator, Kato, was sent flying backward.
"Hmph!"
He snorted coldly. Obviously, he was not convinced. In the first fight, because Du Feng attacked after him, and he was in the air, he was at a disadvantage. This was not a big deal. Before he landed, he took out a black whip from his waist. He waved it and curled it at his opponent. There were many shiny black scales on the black whip. If he was hit by it, the scales would penetrate into his flesh, and it would be very difficult to break free. Even if he managed to break free, there would be a few bloody grooves on his skin.
He would not change! How could Du Feng let him do as he wished? He bent his right fingers and turned his palm into a claw, grabbing at the black whip. As he attacked, thunder roared and lightning flashed. He actually used purple lightning, which was similar to Xiao Hei's. This purple lightning specialized in suppressing evil things. As soon as he grabbed the black whip, he heard a series of crackling sounds.
The scales on the black whip were blasted by the purple lightning, and the fragments splashed in all directions. Some of them even shot at Kato.
"Good, beautiful!"
Fu Xi saw Du Feng's attack from below and couldn't help but cheer loudly. The two of them fought so fiercely as soon as they got on the stage. Many of the audience were stunned and forgot to cheer. After being reminded by Fu Xi, they came to their senses.
"Amazing. I didn't expect Du Feng to be so fierce. I really underestimated him."
"Who is that devil cultivator? He is also very powerful."
Everyone had seen Du Feng's match before, but they didn't pay much attention to the devil cultivator Kato's match. In theory, this was the second round of the competition, so there should be many familiar faces. But Kato didn't fight in the first round, so how did he get into the second round? Was he a special player?
That's right. In order to let the devil cultivator Kato kill Du Feng, Zhuo Donglai used his power to get him a special spot. He could skip the first round and go straight to the second round. No one in the audience knew this devil cultivator wrapped in a black robe.
Devil Eagle Wings!
The black scales shot back, but Kato didn't dodge. He opened his Double Open and waved it fiercely. A large number of black feathers shot forward. The scales that shot back were directly smashed into pieces. Then, the black feathers flew toward Du Feng. Its power was as fierce as thunder and wind, and it was no weaker than the purple lightning Du Feng had used.
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