"Wow hahahaha, 180 million, reaching the tenth place in the money rankings!!"
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"One hundred and fifty million, this Japanese dog finally got off the money rankings!"
In less than ten minutes, Xiaodao lost hundreds of millions of gold coins. He seemed to have completely resigned himself to his fate, and his body no longer struggled at all, letting his body stick to the barrier like a dead dog. Under the impact of the storm, he couldn't fall down even if he wanted to.
Mie Hun's heart was bleeding, and his hands almost bled from squeezing. More than 100 million gold coins! Most of the total assets of the Soul-Destroying Organization disappeared in just an instant, and if this continues...
He gritted his teeth fiercely, jumped out of his seat, and rushed towards the arena. At the same time, with a wink, more than a hundred people, all dressed in black and with bloody daggers embroidered on their chests, also left the auditorium and followed Miehun.
Xiao Tian's eyes were solemn. Just as he was about to rush out, he glanced at the players in the field and sat back down. Even a fool should have figured out that the Soul-Destroying Gang where Xiaodao belonged to... was most likely planted in the Huaxia District by the Japanese island nation.
"Shura! Enough is enough! This game is a draw. I will be a good person when we meet in the future, otherwise..."
Miehun's voice was low, and his venomous snake-like eyes were directed at Feng Xiao. Feng Xiao glanced sideways at him, snorted coldly, and didn't bother to look at him anymore.
Mie Hun's originally cold expression turned completely cold.
"They're from the Soul-Destroying Gang!"
"Hmph! Don't even think about it, they must all be Japanese dogs!"
"To actually want to draw a tie over this, is it possible that all he has in mind is shit."
"What nonsense, come on!"
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The arena erupted into a riot. Almost half of the players stood up from their seats and rushed forward, filling the space in front of the arena. Number 100 of the Soul-Destroying Gang was surrounded, and it was suffocating. No one doubted that if it weren't for the ban on PK outside the arena, the two groups of people who were watching eagerly would have started fighting. Facing their usual enemies, they may hesitate, but facing this group of Japanese people who are clearly provoking China, they don't know what it means to be soft-hearted and what it means to be considerate!
"You guys should go back to your seats first. Apart from showing off, these Japanese boys are just a bunch of trash at best." Feng Xiao held the storm arrow in his hand, nodded to the players surrounding the Soul Destroyer Gang, and said calmly.
The rioting people quickly fell silent due to his words.
"That's right, they're just a bunch of arrogant trash, no!"
"Listen to Brother Shura, let's go back. There's nothing to worry about a bunch of losers."
"Go away! When we see people from the Soul-Destroying Gang in the future, we will kill them one by one! We will kill a group of people when we see them! Hmph!"
Perhaps even Feng Xiao himself did not expect that after these ten minutes of changes, his image in the hearts of Chinese players had undergone earth-shaking changes. The original strength became even more powerful, even invincible. The original aloofness and cold-bloodedness turned into a hero and the coldness unique to the strong. Especially when he reversed the shame that Japan was about to impose on China, and instead gave Japan a heartfelt irony. Saved the dignity of the entire Chinese theater. His image was invisibly magnified countless times... Because everyone subconsciously chose to follow his short words. In just ten seconds, all the dispatched Chinese players returned to their seats and continued to enjoy the show of Shura destroying the knife. The only people left in front of the arena were the Soul-Destroying Gang members who looked extremely sad. That naked sarcasm was undoubtedly the biggest insult they had ever received in their lives. And... they have suffered more frustration and humiliation today than they have in their entire lives combined.
Everything is because of Shura on the stage! ! If it weren't for him, it would be them who made such sarcasm! !
Perhaps they should regret their impulsive rush to the stage, and now they are in an extremely embarrassing situation. retreat? It represents cowardice and retreat. Enter? Where can I enter? All they could do was stand there, staring at Shura on the stage with a look of resentment on his face, while receiving countless sarcastic and contemptuous glances, like a gleam on their backs. Everyone has an almost uncontrollable urge to kill.
"Hey, the boss is so terrible. He killed hundreds of millions of lives in less than ten minutes. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one would have dared to believe it. It's terrible, it's really terrible. And... this is not the boss. All the strength." Xiao Tian said "terrible", with obvious enthusiasm and yearning on his face.
He knew very well that the strength Feng Xiao showed now was less than half of his total strength. At least, even if he doesn't use any auxiliary skills, once his three pets appear, the attack strength will be doubled again, and the attack range... it's not as simple as doubling.
While all the Chinese players were elated and all the Japanese players were gnashing their teeth, after another ten minutes passed, the Japanese players finally gave up. Because during the whole process, they did not see the slightest chance of the knife making a move, and their slim hopes were finally dashed. This knife that originally made them excited has now become a humiliation in their eyes.
Xiao Dao's name disappeared from the money rankings more than ten minutes ago, so no one knows how many gold coins Xiao Dao still has. Feng Xiao glanced at the group of people from the Soul-Destroying Gang, with an imperceptible sinister smile on his lips. The storm arrow in his hand suddenly stopped, his raised right arm was retracted, and the Xuanyuan Bow transformed back into the sword with a dazzling golden light. form.
Everyone's attention was attracted by Shura's actions. They made a rough calculation and suddenly realized that with the intensity of Shura's attack, the time before was just enough to knock off all the gold coins in the knife!
The face of the knife that escaped from the impact of the storm arrow was ashen, and its almost completely limp body leaned weakly on the transparent barrier behind it. Two hundred and fifty million gold coins were completely ruined in his hands, and at the same time he lost the face of the entire Japanese war zone. Thinking of the consequences of everything today and the cruel punishment that would follow, he finally got a taste of what it means to despair.
"Poor child, the once-famous pocket knife of the rich and powerful now doesn't even have a gold coin. I really want to know if you can see the sun tomorrow." Feng Xiao walked up to him with his sword in hand. Looking down at his half-paralyzed body.
Xiao Dao's right hands were clenched tightly together, and his voice was hoarse and obscure, containing endless resentment: "Shura! If you don't take revenge, my Xiao Dao..."
"go to hell!!!"
Xiao Dao, who seemed to be completely decadent and limp, suddenly had a flash of hatred in his eyes, and his body suddenly jumped up, and his right hand was waved out at the same time, spreading a large golden light, covering Feng Xiao's whole body.
At that moment, the audience screamed in surprise, countless players stood up suddenly, and their heartbeats accelerated countless times.
Perhaps the only calm person in the entire arena was Feng Yao. Because she knew he would never make such a stupid mistake.
In the horrified eyes of the Chinese players, the sky-wide golden light struck Feng Xiao, but with a loud shout, the fear in their eyes turned into surprise.
"The stars are changing!! Drink!!"
A ball of extremely dazzling golden light shone from Shura's sword, and the king's light dimmed the golden light of the gold coin. No one would deny that it was definitely the most shocking golden light they had ever seen in their lives.
boom! ! ! !
In the soul-shaking dull explosion, Xiaodao's body was blasted straight away... flying away from the arena, the body rolled dozens of meters in the air before hitting the audience, turning into white light and disappearing.
"Tch!" Feng Xiao's lips curled up with disdain: "Let your death be a shock, but don't forget to thank me."
With the fierce golden light covering up, no one could see clearly how much damage the blow caused—except Feng Xiao. He was kind enough to leave one million gold coins for Xiao Dao. So, as he expected, the semi-crazy knife threw everything he had, and with the passage of time, the damage of more than five million yuan successfully broke through the barrier.
The information about the barrier outside the arena has already been in his mind - it can only be broken by inflicting more than 3 million damage at a time. Perhaps when the system set up this barrier, it never thought that anyone could break it.
"Ding! Player 'Shura' wins! Won the championship of the Chinese Theater in the first martial arts tournament of "Reincarnation"!"
It may be difficult for Feng Xiao to forget the cry at that moment. By the time the prompt ended, the entire arena was filled with the heartfelt cry. At this moment, he suddenly understood that as descendants of China, no matter how much trouble they make, how much they fight, or how hostile they are, when faced with issues related to the dignity of the country, the grievances between individuals and even between groups are insignificant. . Everyone will be willing to put aside all grudges and stand aside without hesitation. Because this is the descendant of the dragon, the pride of the dragon's bloodline.
He knew that without the previous scenes, even if he defeated his opponent in the final and won the championship, he would not have the honor and popularity he has today.
"Shura! From today on, you are my only idol!! I am definitely your most loyal supporter!"
"I'll wipe it! If anyone bothers Shura again in the future, I'll be the first to chop him down!"
"Shura! As long as you are willing, we, the Prawn Gang, are at your disposal. If you need any help from us, just ask. Damn! I will do it even if it means a fight with the Tiansha Gang!"
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A faint circle of white light began to envelope the arena, and the color slowly deepened. This is the gradual formation of new protective barriers. Feng Xiao glanced casually at the Soul Exterminator Gang who gathered under the stage and exuded a cold aura. There was certainly a reason why he deliberately broke through this barrier.