Ling Tu stared straight at the Demon King, he did not have any expression, but it gave people a bad feeling.
She did not know if it was Reina's illusion, but the cheers around them weakened a lot, the Patriarch crossed his arms in front of him, and looked at the two of them with a serious expression.
"Begin."
He shouted, but the strange thing was, the two of them still stood there without moving.
The surrounding people all held their breaths, they could feel the aura emitted from Ling Tu's body, something was wrong.
He seemed to be serious.
"You can't win me just by standing there."
Ling Tu said in a low voice.
He did not seem to plan to make the first move, the Demon King's mouth curved slightly, his right thumb clasped on his index finger, making a crisp cracking sound.
In an instant, the two of them moved at the same time, the Demon King slowly took a step forward, a terrifying wind pressure swept up from the place he stepped on, and a strong wind blew. But Ling Tu was not someone easy to deal with, his eyebrows flew up, and he threw a punch, his fist passed through the wind layer, and went straight for the Demon King.
But the Demon King dodged to the side, this was the first time in the trial that he dodged an opponent's attack!
It was not over yet! Although Ling Tu's fist missed, his arm immediately exploded with energy, and an invisible force hit the Demon King's body, he felt as if he was hit by a dragon, and moved back horizontally, leaving two deep grooves on the ground.
Ling Tu spat out a mouthful of white smoke, the clothes on his upper body suddenly shattered, he roared angrily, and raised his fist to hit the Demon King.
Countless fists bombarded the Demon King's position, the frozen soil on the ground instantly melted, and rose up like boiling water.
The surrounding people were affected, many of them could not stand properly and were blown away, but they did not seem to be worried about those who were blown away, they continued to watch the show.
Everyone was amazed that the Demon King was actually able to dodge every single fist. He was like a ghost, and those who were slightly weaker thought that the fists had passed through his body.
Seeing that all his attacks missed, Lingtu panicked. He suddenly jumped back and moved his right leg back. He made a strange pose. His palms were facing each other in front of him.
Suddenly, a white hazy fog appeared in his hands, and he pushed it towards the Demon King. In an instant, the white fog transformed into six or seven wolf heads, which bit towards the Demon King.
The Demon King snapped his fingers, and the ball of smoke immediately expanded, exploding with a bang. However, this was not the end, Ling Tu who was behind the smoke jumped up. He jumped very high, and in an instant, a bolt of lightning fell from the sky and struck his hand, turning into a chain of lightning that wrapped around his hand.
When he was falling, he threw out the lightning in his hand. With a rumbling sound, the lightning flashed and landed where the Demon King was.
However, something strange happened, the Demon King stretched out a finger, and the lightning immediately disappeared in front of the panicking crowd.
Ling Tu gritted his teeth, and his eyes revealed a blue light. Suddenly, colorful lights appeared in the sky, and with a cry, he turned into a white monster.
Boom!
The moment he fell, he raised his fist and hit the ground. The surrounding area caved in, and everyone was sent flying.
Fortunately, the spectators were far away, so they were not affected, but the fence had turned into pieces and disappeared without a trace.
However, the moment the noisy crowd quieted down, the Demon King blocked Ling Tu's fist and punched him in the face.
In an instant, his huge body flew out and landed in front of his clansmen.
Ling Tu had never lost so thoroughly, he rubbed his slightly dislocated chin and sat up from the ground. The white hair on his body disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Are you okay?"
A clansman beside him asked with concern.
"I'm fine."
Ling Tu stood up again, he gritted his teeth and stared at the outsider angrily.
Just as the Demon King expected, he would not admit defeat so easily, the Demon King felt that his punch should have been stronger.
"You're very strong outsider."
Ling Tu suddenly said.
At this moment, the sky was suddenly filled with dark clouds.
"But I won't let you win."
With that, Ling Tu raised his palms to the sky and howled. He chanted a few incantations that no one could understand. Suddenly, the rainbow light in the sky turned into a gap. Instantly, a terrifying and solemn figure appeared in front of everyone. It turned into a white light and landed on Ling Tu's body.
At this moment, Ling Tu changed, his eyes emitted white light, and the magic on his body intertwined, turning into a white armor, just like an ancient warrior.
It was the Demon King's first time seeing such magic, but he could tell that it was a summoning magic, and what was summoned was not something from this world, nor was it a demon spirit like Mr. Ball.
Just as he was thinking, Ling Tu launched an attack, he opened his mouth and blew a terrifying blizzard, the Demon King raised a magic shield, but the cold snow formed a layer of ice on his magic shield.
His magic was frozen?!
Just as he was shocked, his magic shield suddenly shattered, and a ghostly sharp sword pierced towards him.
However, the Demon King's eyes sharpened, and a dark red magic quietly leaked out.
In an instant, a curved chaotic black line appeared around them, no one knew what it was, they only knew that all the magic was absorbed by it, just like a child's doodle running into the real world, this terrifying black line wrapped around Ling Tu's body, he lost all his strength, he was so tired that he knelt on the ground, unable to move.
Soon, the black line slowly disappeared in front of everyone, they had never seen such a terrifying magic, it actually subdued Ling Tu in an instant.
The Alpine Tribe's clansmen opened their mouths wide, although they knew that this outsider was very strong, they did not expect Ling Tu to lose.
At this moment, Reina, who was standing behind Mr. Ball, had a complicated expression, she was very happy that her master was not injured, but she also did not want her master to win this competition.
"Who else wants to challenge now?"
The clan leader was still standing in the same place, the strange thing was that the place he was standing was still intact, the straw on the ground was still flat.
The clansmen looked at each other, no one spoke, then they all clapped in unison.
"Welcome! Outsider! "
They shouted as they clapped, the clan leader also smiled and said, "You are very strong, outsider, thank you for teaching my son a lesson."
He patted the Demon King's shoulder, then the two of them were warmly welcomed, their attitude towards the two of them was completely different from before, they were very hospitable.
The Alpine Tribe held a banquet, a bonfire lit in the snow, they slaughtered a yak taller than a person, countless meat dishes were placed on the long table, anyone could eat to their heart's content.
The Demon King originally thought that this was a day's worth of food, but after two to three minutes, there were only bones and some soup left on the table.
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