However, Linlong could tell that Kirk had not completely mastered the Startling Flame. If he were to use the Startling Flame, the power released would definitely be much greater than Kirk's.
Of course, Linlong did not have any thoughts about the Startling Flame.
This was because the Spiritual Fire was much weaker than the Metal Spiritual Fire and Ice Spiritual Fire that he possessed. It could not even compare to the Flame of Ten Thousand Swords.
When Kirk used the Startling Flame, Luo Er immediately used the Tortoiseshell Flame.
This was a kind of grayish-black Spiritual Fire. Coupled with a defensive martial skill, the surface of Luo Er's entire body seemed to be wrapped in a thick tortoiseshell. In an instant, his entire body's defense was multiplied.
"Rumble …"
Kirk's sword aura slashed fiercely on the Tortoiseshell Flame, causing a series of explosions.
Amidst such an explosion, Luo Er seemed to be fine, but he was directly sent flying out of the martial arts arena.
"Although Luo Er's defense is strong, under such a powerful attack, you will also be sent flying if you only defend."
"Although Luo Er is fine, being sent flying is a loss."
"What a pity. If it was a life-and-death battle, Luo Er, who blocked this attack, would definitely obtain the final victory."
Seeing this situation, all the demons felt sorry for Luo Er. However, the rules had been set, and naturally, they could not change it for Luo Er.
However, the moment Luo Er was about to fall to the ground, the wings on his back were suddenly activated, and then he forcibly stopped his falling momentum, floating in the void.
The faces of the surrounding demons could not help but twitch. At this critical moment, they actually forgot that Luo Er, who was not injured, could completely transform his mystical energy into wings.
Since Luo Er did not fall to the ground, the result of this match was obvious. It should be Kirk, who was almost exhausted of mystical energy, losing.
Sure enough, after Luo Er flew back, within two rounds, Kirk was directly sent flying out of the martial arts arena.
This match ended with Luo Er's victory.
Next, after a while, the list of the top eight was also released.
Apart from the unlucky Kirk, the four demons who were recognized as the strongest all made the final list.
The sixth prince, Nick, did not even make it onto the final list. Without a spiritual fire, he had suffered a crushing defeat at the hands of a member of the Demon Race.
At this moment, he was sitting below the Martial Arts Arena with an ugly expression. However, no one noticed him because apart from Linlong and a few others, no one knew that he was the Dark Mountain Valley's Sixth Prince.
After entering the top eight, they naturally had to draw lots. After the two elders went up on stage and drew lots for a while, they quickly determined the battle situation.
Linlong actually went up against Rolle, who had the Tortoiseshell Flame.
As for Mondo, who possessed the Heaven Absorbing Flame, and Mo Li, who possessed the Heaven Burning Spiritual Flame, he did not encounter them.
In the eyes of the demons, this battle situation was the most appropriate, because this way, the strongest Rolle, Mondo and Moli would be the last to face each other.
The matches for the top eight would no longer be held at the same time. Instead, they would be held after one match.
The first to go on stage were Linlong and Rolle.
"Among the eight warriors, it seems like Luo Er and Jottu have the strongest defense."
"The power of Rolle's Tortoiseshell Flame goes without saying. The Golden Body that Jotu displayed just now is not to be underestimated either."
"I didn't expect those two to go up against each other like that."
"It's actually another shield battle. How unexpected. The two elders on stage are too good at drawing lots."
"What shield battle? Rolle's Tortoiseshell Flame is a spiritual fire. I wonder how many times stronger it is than Jottu's!"
"Just kidding. Everyone knows that Jottu's Golden Body is much weaker than Rolle's Tortoiseshell Flame!"
…
The audience below the stage discussed non-stop. No one was optimistic about Linlong at all. Even the South Ridge King and the others did not even discuss it. They directly judged Linlong's defeat in their hearts.
The reason was very simple. Rolle used spiritual fire, while Linlong was just a defensive ability that had been transformed from a fist technique.
There was no need to compare who was stronger and who was weaker.
Subsequently, after both of them went on stage, the most discussed topic among the demons was not whose defense was stronger, but whether Luo Er would take the initiative to attack. After all, compared to Linlong, Luo Er was obviously stronger. Under such circumstances, if Luo Er still hid and used the Flame of the Turtle Shell to defend, it seemed a little too timid.
It was not just because of the discussion, but because Rolle really looked down on Linlong. In the following battle, Rolle actually took the initiative to attack.
He still used the Tortoiseshell Flame. However, the offensive ability of the Tortoiseshell Flame was naturally much weaker than the defensive ability.
Even if it was weak, the surrounding demons and Rolle did not think that he was no match for Linlong.
"Tortoiseshell Flame!"
With a loud shout, Rolle directly smashed his fist towards Linlong.
In the blink of an eye, the force mixed with the dusky flames directly attacked Linlong.
Linlong naturally met it with a punch. This time, he directly used the secret technique of the Glittering Golden Fist.
As soon as he used it, a series of cracking sounds rang out. Amidst such sounds, his golden fist suddenly grew several times larger.
To the surprise of the demons, the two fist forces hit.
"Boom!"
With a muffled sound, Rolle was directly sent flying. Fortunately, he was not smashed out. Instead, he rolled on the edge of the martial arts arena and immediately stood up.
Rolle, who stood up, naturally had an ugly expression. He originally wanted to defeat his opponent with a single punch, but he did not expect to be beaten so badly by his opponent.
At this moment, the demons below the stage were naturally surprised.
"What kind of fist technique is this? Can the Glittering Golden Fist have such a transformation? "
"It suddenly grew several times larger. Under such a transformation, the force also suddenly soared. No wonder Rolle was sent flying!"
Not only were the ordinary demons surprised, even the Southern Mountains King and the others were shocked.
"I heard that in the extreme north, there are demons that can use the Glittering Golden Fist to defeat an enemy a level higher than them. I originally thought it was just a rumor. Who would have thought that I would see it with my own eyes today!" Cado could not help but exclaim.
"However, I do not understand. After all, this Glittering Golden Fist is only a fist technique. How can it compare to the spiritual fire? Moreover, the attack power of the Tortoiseshell Flame is not something that Monte's spiritual fire can compare to. "Pu Lan looked at the Southern Mountains King, who was the most knowledgeable among them, with a puzzled expression.
The others were also puzzled, so they also looked at the Southern Mountains King.
After careful consideration, the Southern Mountains King said, "This Glittering Golden Fist should have some kind of secret technique!"
"Secret technique? To actually be able to add a secret technique to a fist technique, no wonder! "
After the Southern Mountains King's explanation, the others came to a sudden realization. At that moment, they were all amazed that there was actually a genius who could actually add a secret technique to a fist technique.
Of course, if they spent time and effort, they would probably be able to do it, but the time and effort would not be worth it.
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