Hence, this person didn't detonate his God Demon core like the previous person. Instead, he held eight heavy swords in his hands and looked at Lan Xuanyu carefully. The wings on his back spread open and the destructive power surged. He was looking for an opportunity to attack.
Lan Xuanyu was still standing in the center of the arena with his eyes closed. He didn't seem to know that the time was up and the next match was about to begin. He still held the Ice Demon Dragon Spear in his right hand. There was a halo on the spear.
Time passed by, second by second.
The Eight-Armed Godfiend circled Lan Xuanyu slowly, looking for an opportunity to attack. In his eyes, Lan Xuanyu was full of openings. There wasn't a spot that couldn't be attacked. But the more it was so, the more he didn't know where to start.
It was extremely rare for an Eight-Armed Godfiend to not dare to attack. But at this moment, the Eight-Armed Godfiend was like that.
In the Eight-Armed Godfiend's eyes, the opponent in front of him wasn't beautiful. He saw that the opponent had beaten him so many times. He couldn't be too careful.
But he could wait, but the people below couldn't! If he hesitated to attack, wouldn't he be giving the dragon princess more time to rest? Moreover, the longer he delayed, the fewer battles Princess Jinlong would have.
Below the arena, Xing Haotian couldn't help but roar, "Go!
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Provoked, the Human-Armed Godfiend's eyes turned red. With a roar, the Godfiend's Power of Destruction surged. He slashed out with his eight heavy swords, and huge sword rays intertwined to form a sword net.
It covered Lan Xuanyu.
Lan Xuanyu moved at the same time as the Godfiend's attack.
He tapped the ground lightly with the tip of his foot, flapped his rainbow dragon wings, and flew toward the Godfiend like lightning. He faced the net of swords with no intention of retreating.
The next moment, the crowd saw a dazzling scene.
This Eight-Armed God Demon was indeed powerful. Remember to read in the Book Seeking Pavilion ~ When he released the sword net, he had already used his destructive power to distort the surrounding space to prevent the same thing from happening again and being killed by Lan Xuanyu who was teleported to his side. The Eight-Armed Godfiend was too focused on self-destructing, and forgot about this.
However, not being able to teleport didn't mean that Lan Xuanyu's arrival would be slower.
A seven-colored figure danced in the air. He was extremely fast, and he shuttled through complicated trajectories like lightning. Most people only saw a blur before Lan Xuanyu bid farewell to the sword net, and appeared in front of the Eight-Armed Godfiend.
Fast, he was too fast!
The Ice Demon Dragon Spear in his hand instantly pierced out. Thousands of spear lights burst forth, causing the temperature to drop rapidly. Hundred thousand year soul skill's Ice, Absolute Zero degree control of the Ice Absolute zero!
Wulf * * * * * *, the Godfiend's * ''s * *'s * s *'s * * * * * * s s * In the process of the energy eruption, there was not even a pause at all.
This spear light was accompanied by an extremely cold Qi.
The Eight-Armed Divine Demons had extremely strong physical resistance. Under the effects of the Destruction Energy, they were immune to most elements. They were immune to all elemental attacks, but the Ultimate Ice's low temperature was still able to affect them. The Eight-Armed Godfiend slowed down a little.
The Eight-Armed Godfiend's eight heavy swords slashed towards Lan Xuanyu. His opponent was too fast, and the Eight-Armed Godfiend understood that he couldn't catch up to him in terms of speed. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to keep up with the enemy at all. Only by attacking the enemy's vital points would he have a chance of winning. This was his battle instinct.
Lan Xuanyu's body flickered in the air. He drew an arc in the air as he faced the eight heavy swords. No one saw how he did it, but he passed by the eight swords again. At this point, he was very close to the Eight-Armed Godfiend.
A terrifying aura surged towards him, and the Eight-Armed Godfiend went a little crazy. He didn't hesitate, and ignited his Godfiend Core. At this point, he could only think of self-destructing. At the same time, he withdrew his eight heavy swords and slashed towards Lan Xuanyu.
Compared to the Eight-Armed Godfiend from before, his response wasn't bad. However, it was a pity that he was facing Lan Xuanyu.
The Ice Demon Dragon Spear stabbed out. At the moment it pierced the Godfiend Core, the aura of Ultimate Ice erupted and stopped the Godfiend Core from exploding. Although the Ice element was quickly devoured by the destructive aura, the connection between the Eight-Armed Godfiend and the Godfiend Core was severed.
What Lan Xuanyu needed was this moment.
Lan Xuanyu suddenly leapt up and slapped his opponent's head.
The Eight-Armed Godfiend had two vital points: its head and its Godfiend Core.
What Lan Xuanyu wanted was its Godfiend Core.
As a result, the light of the explosion blossomed. It wasn't the Light-Dark Divine Lightning, but the Divine Lightning of Annihilation. The Divine Lightning of Annihilation was enough to attack the Eight-Armed Godfiend's head.
The eight heavy swords slashed weakly towards Lan Xuanyu's back. In the next moment, their bodies were engulfed by the explosion. Yes, the explosion was used as a disguise. Did the Eight-Armed Godfiend King not care about his face? Taking the Godfiend Core of the Human-Armed Godfiend race couldn't be too brazen, could it? At least, that was what Lan Xuanyu thought. He had to leave some face for his two Dragon Knights.
Face. The radiance vanished, just like before.
The Eight-Armed Godfiend disappeared, leaving only the Princess Jinlong descending from the sky. Her rainbow-colored scales were shining brightly, and she didn't look the least bit weak.
In the first two matches, it could be said that Lan Xuanyu was barely holding on, but what about the third match?
Lan Xuanyu slowly walked back to the center of the first arena.
His gaze fell on Li Menglong and Xing Haotian below the stage, a hint of ridicule in his eyes.
Xing Haotian looked at Li Menglong with a gloomy face, "Has she really recovered?
She's clearly demonstrating her power to us.
"It's hard to say. It's hard to tell what state she's in. "Li Menglong shook his head," Did you forget how you were tricked by her yesterday? If we were really afraid, what if she was already an arrow at the end of its flight?
Xing Haotian was speechless. Yes, if he had held on a little longer yesterday, he might have won! Later, his father told him that it was fake, and that she had the ability to create illusions.
Then, what about today? What state was she in today? Right now, they didn't know. Even the super experts on the main stage didn't know.
Dawn Dragon Knight Zhong Zhichang's divine sense covered the entire main stage. He wouldn't affect the competition, and definitely wouldn't allow anyone to do so. Whoever dared to do so would become the enemy of the entire Dragon race. Therefore, the Rookie Challenge Competition could only be conducted in a fair manner. There was no other possibility.
"Continue!" Li Menglong said with a gloomy face. At this time, he was actually very calm. The Heaven Nourishing Crystals had already been spent, so they could only continue. Moreover, Tianma's situation was different from the Human-Armed Godfiend race. At least, Princess Jinlong didn't kill their clansmen, giving them face. At this time, on the main stage, the Eight-Armed Godfiend King's expression was very ugly. He leaned over to look at Zhong Zhichang and said in a low voice, "Dawn Dragon Knight, shouldn't we remind you girls that it's enough? Does she think we can't see what she's doing? "
Zhong Zhichang said indifferently, "You're only allowed to scheme against us.
You don't allow us to reap some benefits. What kind of logic is that? Chief, what do you think? "As he spoke, he looked at The Head of Tianma beside him.
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