If these were fifty ordinary players, then based on the strong strength Shura had shown before, almost everyone would think that he could win easily. However, he was facing fifty strong players at this time, and all of them were standing on the same side. The super strong men at the highest level in various countries, each of them has extremely strong strength and terrible tricks, and there must be many strong men who are no less than Poisonous Hand and Ice Assassin. Although Shura is strong, he really has Is it possible to win? -Around the world, some are ridiculing, some are disdainful, and some are thinking, but without exception, they are all nervously looking forward to it, eager for such a melee to start soon. Perhaps such a game will never happen again in this life. twice.
As for the audience in China, there is only one thing in their hearts - it's so damn exciting! One person can challenge fifty super strong men. Only our Chinese Shura has such strength and domineering power, and only our Chinese Shura has such courage and courage. So, let’s fight magnificently and let the world see our Chinese arrogance. No matter we win or lose, we have won.
The belated "game begins" tone finally sounded, and all the voices in the world stopped, all focusing on the arena. In their expectation, this was destined to be a long and brutal game.
Feng Xiao summoned Xuanyuan, but did not launch an attack. Instead, he stood in the middle and said calmly: "You have the dignity of the strong. If it weren't for my persecution and some reason, you would rather lose miserably than fight with more than the few." The scene... Humph, let you be convinced. I will give you ten seconds. I will stand here, not moving, let alone taking action. Try to defeat me. This is your only chance... Ten, Nine ,eight… "
"Drink!" How could these strong men endure the contemptuous tone and condescending attitude? The top player in Canada who was closest to Feng Xiao made an angry move, and the first move he made was his most powerful sure-kill move...
"Raging Dragon Slash!"
On top of the copper-colored sword, a hovering earth-colored light dragon was actually placed on top of his loud shout. It was gorgeous and shocking, making the audience subconsciously exclaim. Then the heavy sword was raised high, with a terrifying look. The momentum struck Shura head-on... Feng Xiao did as he said, showing no signs of moving, not even opening his eyes, just keeping his eyes closed and counting the seconds.
boom! !
After the deafening bombardment, the extremely hard arena was smashed into a large crater half a meter deep by the aftermath of the attack. Feng Xiao, who was standing at the center of the explosion, sank half a meter because of this, but he was still stable. Stand still, an eye-catching... MISS appears above your head!
What a powerful blow, but it turned out to be a huge MISS. Not only was the Canadian master dumbfounded, but even the audience outside the court felt a psychological gap that was difficult to accept. It's like throwing a chocolate bean into your mouth only to find it's a goat poop bean.
The unique move not only has a powerful attack ability, but also has a strong hit ability, otherwise it would not be worthy of being called a unique move. This MISS made him hit hard. The masters who reacted no longer hesitated and rushed towards Shura as fast as possible to attack, and the attack must be their strongest move. A strong man with an archer profession was the first to attack. The arrows he shot were very fast, as dense as a gust of wind and rain, with the momentum of a storm arrow. Each arrow hit the center of Shura's body, creating a staggering red number. … MISS, MISS, MISS, -1, MISS, MISS…
Bang!
The Hungarian Assassin's special skill "Phantom Stab", holding a green short blade, successfully hit Shura, but then he brought up a number that he was unwilling to believe...
-1!
The archer class, which has the highest hit rate, and is also a world-class archer, almost always misses when attacking Shura, while the assassin class, which has the highest single attack, can't even break through his defense! !
The audience was all frightened, wondering how powerful this Shura's attributes were... how did his attributes and strength come from!
Various powerful special moves were blasted towards the center of the arena one after another, causing various collisions and explosions of varying sizes. The originally hard ground of the arena began to become pitted and cracked under the powerful moves of these perverted masters one after another. There were twisting and irregular cracks, but Shura remained motionless under these attacks like a rock. He was not knocked down, repelled, or even moved his body. The special attacks of these world-class experts were like tickling him. Few of them could hit his body. Except for a few special moves that added fixed damage and were lucky hits, none of them broke Shura's defense.
Feng Xiao's defense was far inferior to his attack ability, but it was more than 36,000 without any auxiliary skills. How could they easily break through it
Ten seconds later, when Feng Xiao opened his eyes, they were finally completely frightened. He could no longer be called a strong man, but a monster. He was still unharmed under the combined attacks of so many world-class strong men.
He is arrogant because he has the qualifications to be arrogant. He dares to challenge them all by himself because he possesses enough strength—absolutely overwhelming strength. Ten seconds passed, and before Shura could take action, they knew that everyone on their side had been defeated.
Seeing the ruined mess at his feet, he glanced at their positions, Xuanyuan waved, and opened his hands suddenly...
"Fusion! Plasma space storm!"
When Feng Xiao was about to launch an attack, they were already prepared to resist and cooperate, but how could they avoid and resist the magic spell that could completely cover the entire arena and force it to hit? This is the fusion magic of the low-level forbidden spell "Plasma Storm" of the wind system and the intermediate magic "Space Domain" of the space system. In the violent tornado, they were all swept up into the sky without exception, and then were killed one by one. Finally, under the control of the power of space, they were all thrown out of the arena and landed on the ground outside the arena. Even if some of them can be resurrected, they will not have the chance to stand on the competitive stage again.
They should be lucky that Feng Xiao has turned off the effect of the heart of righteousness, otherwise they will be minced into piles of meat in the plasma space storm, giving them nightmares in the future.
After they were revived by the system outside the field, they all looked at Shura on the stage as if they were stupid. The shock of these ten seconds was as unreal as a dream.
What is a true strong person... They who are accustomed to consider themselves as extremely strong people finally begin to truly understand this concept at this moment. For ten seconds without any defense, he was bombarded by more than fifty masters' special moves in turn, but he was unharmed. And he made a move...with one move, and they were all defeated.
Is this the real strong man? They began to ask themselves in shock... What does their title of strong mean? He was so vulnerable in front of a truly strong person, like the difference between gravel and a mountain.
No, it's definitely not that he is too weak, but that this Chinese man is too strong.
The eyes of these strong men looking at Shura no longer had the anger before, but shock and disbelief. After just one game, Shura has become an unreachable mountain in their hearts. Although they can look up, But can't see the top.
Their reaction was like this, not to mention the audience outside the world. I don’t know how many people’s mouths were open because of surprise, and they still haven’t closed their mouths yet. They originally thought that this would be a wonderful, brutal and long-lasting melee, but they didn’t expect that it would start like this and end so quickly.
"Oh my god!! I was wrong, he is a god! I actually thought about defeating him before... OH, I was so ignorant." El Raffarin, who was leaning against the wall, exclaimed in an extremely exaggerated manner. Voice.
The superpowers such as Emperor Shi Tianmo and Poison Hand who were not far away from him also showed expressions of surprise. Even William Carlos, who had always been full of unwillingness and resentment, had his eyes wide open, his face was stiff, and he was so surprised that he could not utter a single word. The sound comes. In vain, he thought that he had stood at the highest point in the world, and he was still resenting Shura's sneak attack and wanted to find a chance to fight him again. Only now did he realize that from the beginning, he was just a capable person in Shura's eyes. Ants that can be crushed to death at any time.
"Ding! The spirit of the Chinese nation wins!"
"Canada No. 1, Canada No. 2, Australia No. 1...Belgium No. 2, all defeated, Canada, Australia...Belgium are all out!"
"Ding! All the competitions in the First World Martial Arts Conference are over, and the winner is the number one player of Huaxia Kingdom, Fenghun!"
The victory came too fast and suddenly. People thought that more than 80 participating players would play more than 80 games. Even if the interval between each game was only 20 seconds, it would last for a long time, even more than 24 hours, but only two Less than an hour later, it ended early because the Chinese Shura god was as powerful as one against many.
The moment the prompt sounded, Long Wei will never forget the cheers at that time.
He was on the top floor of the tallest building in the center of Beijing. Being so high up made the noise of the city here diluted to almost inaudible, but the cheers that resounded all over the country seemed to shake the sky, reaching him clearly from all directions. Ears. Because they all know what winning this game represents. With a smile on his lips, his eyes slowly became moist, and he stared blankly at the man on the screen who shocked the world.
That's his son.
If he were there, he would desperately want to hug him tightly, but...
"Shura!"
"Shura! Shura!"
"Shura! Shura!..."
The streets of China are filled with the name "Shura", and the cry outweighs everything else. Looking at Shura with a calm smile on the screen, they felt a strong sense of national pride in their hearts, because he defeated everyone by himself, and he represented the entire Chinese nation.
Shura and the Star-chasing Sword Emperor saved China and pushed China's international status to another level. Perhaps starting from tomorrow, their images will appear in China and even in every corner of the world, becoming respected by countless Chinese people and the world. An object to look up to.