"Huang Beicheng of the Holy Phoenix Clan, the match between you and the human Li Yuehuang is about to begin. This is the third reminder."
"If you don't show up within ten breaths, you will be deemed to have given up in this game."
"The countdown begins: ten, nine, eight..."
Because Huang Beicheng and Huang Sanbai were talking, a lot of time was wasted. On the field, the referee had urged him several times and gradually became impatient.
The audience in the stands were also talking a lot, speculating on the reason why Huang Beicheng refused to end the game.
"It's not necessarily true. Are you scared when you see a god-level genius? Do you want to admit defeat? However, it would be too ugly to just admit defeat without even competing, right?"
"That's right! Didn't all the warriors who met Young Master Li compete before? I think it's an honor to lose! God-level geniuses don't even bother to intentionally hurt people. In fact, it doesn't matter if they compete. Bar?"
"Hey, other people have no problem competing with god-level geniuses, but the Holy Phoenix Clan is different! They are mortal enemies with the Yunlin Clan. Maybe the god-level geniuses from the Yunlin Clan will take advantage of the competition to kill them. Then they have no place to cry!”
"Just because we are mortal enemies, we can't avoid fighting, right? Otherwise, the Holy Phoenix Clan will lose all face!"
"... three, two, one... "
The referee counted down to the last breath before Huang Beicheng suddenly jumped from mid-air.
The audience at the scene suddenly became excited and exclaimed.
Huang Beicheng stood opposite Huang Yueli, his expression full of resentment, his eyes full of red bloodshot eyes, glaring at her fiercely, looking extremely ferocious.
Huang Yueli was a little surprised and raised her eyebrows.
"Tsk, tsk, why do you look so bitter and resentful?"
Although she did hurt Huang Beicheng's self-esteem in the preliminary competition, she didn't cripple him for the sake of her fellow clan members, right
As for this
At this moment, Huang Beicheng suddenly said, "I already know all the things you did! Don't think that you are a god-level genius and do such shameless things without having to pay the price! Today, I will let everyone Everyone has seen the strength and dignity of our Holy Phoenix Clan!"
Huang Yueli was confused, "What are you talking about?"
Could it be that Huang Sanbai was up to something again
A thought flashed through Huang Yueli's mind.
However, Huang Beicheng had no intention of talking to her. His aura suddenly increased, and strong fire-attributed energy surged towards his body!
Behind him, a huge phoenix shadow gradually formed.
There were exclamations from the stands again.
Being able to use energy to condense into the phantom of ancient beasts to fight is a talent that only the major ancient gods have.
The phoenix behind Huang Beicheng is even more realistic than Jing Shaoyuan’s white tiger just now!
"This is amazing. With this move alone, Huang Beicheng's strength seems to be stronger than Jing Shaoyuan's!"
"Isn't that true? But, isn't it a little too naive for him to just rely on this skill to defeat Miss Li? Miss Li just defeated Jing Shaoyuan head-on, which shows that the strength gap between the two is huge! Huang Beicheng is more powerful than Jing Shaoyuan’s strength is limited, but in the final analysis, he still has to lose, right?”
"Maybe I just want to show off before losing... Wait, something's wrong, look at that phoenix shadow!"
Everyone looked in the direction of Huang Beicheng and gasped.
(End of chapter)