The other three contestants in Arena No. 56 saw that the short, fat young man was a disciple of the Shuang Cities Sect, but their expressions changed in surprise. Especially after sensing the pressure of the opponent's powerful ancient god, their expressions became gray and peaceful. despair.
When that Shuangcheng Sect disciple Xiong Dong saw Huang Xiaolong, his eyes lit up, he sneered, and showed a ferocious look.
Previously, senior brothers Tan Lin and Yang Liming had specially ordered that no matter which Shuangcheng Sect disciple encounters Huang Xiaolong, the Barbarian God Sect, they should be polite. In one sentence, they will be tortured to death with all their strength by me!
Xiong Dong walked towards Huang Xiaolong with a cruel look on his face and sneered: "Boy, you didn't expect that in the first arena, you would meet a disciple of our Shuang Cities Sect!"
Although he ranked seventy-sixth in the preliminary round, much behind Huang Xiaolong, in his opinion, with his strength close to the peak of the first-order Ancient God, it is still very easy to defeat a late-level tenth-order deity.
Just when Xiong Dong was about to take action against Huang Xiaolong, suddenly, one of the other three contestants came to Xiong Dong and said with a flattering smile: "Senior, you want to teach this kid a lesson? You don't need to take action, let me take action for you. Just teach this kid a lesson!"
Xiong Dong's heart moved, he nodded and smiled: "Very good, you go all out, don't worry, torture this kid to death!"
This contestant, like Huang Xiaolong, is at the peak of the late tenth level of the Ancient God. Xiong Dong can just borrow the opponent's hand to test Huang Xiaolong's true strength.
When the contestant heard this, he smiled flattered and said: "Senior, please rest assured, I will do my best to satisfy you." Having said this, he walked towards Huang Xiaolong.
"Crazy Dragon Roaring Sea Fist!" Suddenly, without saying a word, the opponent suddenly flew up and attacked Huang Xiaolong with a punch.
I saw a huge water dragon flying out with amazing punching power. The surrounding water aura shook wildly, like a huge wave.
There was not much space in the arena, and this contestant made a sudden attack. Under normal circumstances, it would be difficult for a strong person of the same level to resist.
However, Huang Xiaolong raised his hand with an indifferent expression. Then with a light tap, the giant water dragon and the opponent's fist suddenly changed direction, and instead attacked the opponent, faster and with stronger power!
The contestant didn't expect such a sudden change, and it was too late to avoid it.
With a loud bang, the whole person was blown away by the huge water dragon and his own fist power, flying directly out of the ring and hitting the ground. The ground is cracked all around.
Shuangcheng Zong Xiong Dong and the other two contestants were stunned.
Can it actually make the opponent's attack change direction and attack back? this!
It is not difficult to change the direction of the opponent's attack. Many people can do it, but it is difficult to attack back! This requires extremely strong power control, and it also requires absolute control of space.
Xiong Dong, who originally didn't take Huang Xiaolong seriously, couldn't help but feel his heart sink.
Two other contestants. Originally, he wanted to please Xiong Dong and take action against Huang Xiaolong. Now, I have completely given up the idea.
The disciple who attacked Huang Xiaolong just now was lying on the ring, his life seemed to be cut off, he was probably dead!
Even if the two wanted to please the Shuangcheng Sect, they were not willing to risk their own lives.
"You are indeed very strong. It's completely beyond my expectation." Xiong Dong looked at Huang Xiaolong coldly: "But it's a pity that you met me, so you are destined not to enter the top one thousand. You will not be able to become the Gate of Creation. Disciple." After saying that, earthy yellow light burst out from his whole body.
The earth-type divine power formed an earth-type barrier around his body. In this barrier, the divine power continued to flow, like a halo, blooming with a halo that captured the soul.
This is exactly a magical skill of Shuangcheng Sect, called Soul Earth Divine Qi Realm.
Not only can it defend, but it can also attack the opponent's soul.
Among opponents of the same level, it is extremely difficult for anyone to break it.
"Die!" Immediately, Xiong Dong punched Huang Xiaolong at a speed so fast that no one could see clearly.
As a talented disciple of the Shuangcheng Sect, Xiong Dong's combat prowess is naturally not comparable to that of an ordinary first-level ancient god.
At this time, Yang Liming of the Shuangcheng Sect in another arena had already eliminated the other four opponents. He happened to see Xiong Dong attacking Huang Xiaolong and said to himself: "I originally wanted to deal with this kid myself, but it seems I have no chance. "
In his opinion, Huang Xiaolong will definitely lose. In this way, he will have no chance to compete with Huang Xiaolong in the next competition.
Xiong Dong hit Huang Xiaolong with one punch.
There was a loud bang.
Xiong Dong was startled, and then his face became happy. This kid turned out to be just a wax spear with a silver head. If he was hit by his Heart-Splitting Earth Fist, even a strong man in the middle of the first level of the ancient gods would be seriously injured, let alone a god. The peak of the late tenth level!
But then, Xiong Dong looked at Huang Xiaolong in disbelief: "You!" Huang Xiaolong was standing there, nothing happened!
"Now, it's my turn to take action." Huang Xiaolong's face was indifferent, and he slapped out a palm, directly breaking the earth barrier around the opponent's body, and then slapped the opponent's left face with a palm.
Xiong Dong screamed, and felt thousands of divine thunders explode in his mind. Huang Xiaolong slapped his whole head upside down, and all the teeth in his mouth were shot out, and he fell to the edge of the ring.
"Huh?!" Yang Liming looked shocked, staring straight at his junior brother Xiong Dong who rolled to the edge of the ring.
Xiong Dong's mouth was so cleft that he didn't look like it, his eyes were bulging, and he was completely out of shape. He was lying there, unable to even ejaculate.
Outside the square, some powerful men from various sects who saw this scene were also in an uproar.
"On the fifty-sixth stage, Xiong Dong, a Shuangcheng Sect disciple ranked seventy-sixth, was slapped away by the black-haired young man! He was slapped into a pig's head!"
"Who is that black-haired young man?!"
"It seems to be that boy who bet 300 billion. What is his name? By the way, his name seems to be Huang Xiaolong?"
Everyone was talking about it.
Zhou Xuantong, the leader of the Shuangcheng Sect who originally only paid attention to Tan Lin and Yang Liming's arena, turned his head to look at Arena No. 56. Seeing the miserable state of Xiong Dong on Arena No. 56, his eyes could not help but flash with a cold light.
Yang Liming's arena was similar to Huang Xiaolong's arena. Yang Liming looked away from his junior brother Xiong Dong and stared at Huang Xiaolong coldly: "Boy, you will know how stupid everything you did today is!"
As if Huang Xiaolong didn't hear anything, he walked up to Xiong Dong who was lying on the edge of the ring and stepped down. The ring shook with a loud bang, and Huang Xiaolong stepped on Xiong Dong's head directly into the ring surface.
Many strong men in the sect took a breath of air-conditioning. The surface of the arena was made of extremely hard fine iron from the God Realm. Huang Xiaolong could crush it with just one foot!
When Yang Liming saw that Huang Xiaolong not only ignored him, but also abused his junior brother Xiong Dong again, his face turned blue with anger. He wished he could just go up and tear Huang Xiaolong alive.
In the distant arena, Zhou Xu, the former Dragon Sect, looked at Huang Xiaolong with a calm face: "Huang Xiaolong, the Barbarian God Sect? It's interesting."
Of course, it's just a bit interesting.
He didn't really take it to heart when he was at the peak of the late tenth level of a god. (To be continued...)