The beggar smiled, rubbed his nose, and slowly clenched his fist with his outstretched right hand, "If you always disperse your strength like this, then I won't be merciful next time." While talking, he suddenly Taking a step forward, the tall body soared into the air, like a big bird, and rushed towards Constantine.
Constantine's eyes were serious, he raised the shield with his left hand, and the golden light on his body suddenly shrank, making him look like he was made of gold. The bright aura that had been exuded before also disappeared in an instant. He really gathered his strength together.
"boom-"
Without the dazzling golden light, everyone watching the battle could clearly see their collision this time.
The beggar's fist hit the shield, Constantine staggered a step, and a layer of golden light was blown away faintly from his body.
The beggar grinned, and punched out again, still hitting the shield. Constantine took it hard and took another step back.
Then, the beggar punched seven times, and Constantine took seven steps back.
Their collision seemed simple, but the faces of those with discerning eyes changed continuously.
Are the seven punches really the same? No, every punch is different, and each punch contains completely different power.
Constantine raised his shield seven times, and also used different methods to deal with it, but he was still retreating.
The beggar swayed, his whole body suddenly became illusory, and the deep Sanskrit singing sounded, and in the air behind him, facing the Heavenly Mountain behind Constantine, a huge Buddha statue slowly emerged.
The Buddha statue has a solemn treasure appearance, and the whole body exudes a dazzling golden light, which is extremely clear.
The smile on the beggar's face disappeared, replaced by a piety. The fist turned into a palm again, and every time it was thrown out, it was like Hong Zhong Dalu, majestic and majestic.
Constantine's shield blocked his attacks again and again, but he himself retreated again and again.
This was the first sparring match, and both sides sent people who were not familiar with each other. But the intensity of energy that erupted in this place shocked everyone. That beggar's cultivation level was actually higher than Constantine's.
Konstantin was repelled with another palm. The beggar put his hands together in front of his chest, and suddenly became devout. The Buddha statue behind him also changed a little. A faint smile appeared on his originally solemn face.
The pharmacist looked at this scene with cold eyes, but said four words lightly, "Subduing Dragon Arhat."
"Subduing Dragon Arhat?" Lan Jue looked at her suspiciously, "What exactly is his ability?"
The pharmacist said via voice transmission: "The so-called divine projection in the West League is actually a kind of inheritance of power. Then through the stimulation of genetic medicine, this inheritance is amplified. The same situation also exists in our Huameng. It is also a Inheritance. What the beggar has is the inheritance of the Dragon Arhat. I know this lineage. I laugh at the injustice in the world. Unexpectedly, he has been on the Tianhuo Avenue, but we don't know it. The power of the Dragon Arhat comes from Buddhism The faith of the pope's castle comes from Christianity. It can be said that this battle is a dispute between two major sects. The difference is that the power of the beggar is completely derived from innate, while that Constantine is the pinnacle of acquired Work. The day after tomorrow grows fast, but the day after tomorrow is the day after tomorrow."
"boom!"
The beggar swayed and took three steps back, but Konstantin took more than ten steps in succession before standing still. The surface of the shield in his hand was densely covered with cracks.
The beggar stretched his arm, "Do you want to come again?"
Constantine did not give up just because he was at a disadvantage, on the contrary, his eyes were full of scorching color. The shield in his hand turned into a ray of light and disappeared, and he raised his right hand high, making a false grab to the sky.
The next moment, a spear appeared in his grasp. The spear was seven meters long, and it was extremely huge. As soon as it appeared, a strange halo appeared around the entire sparring ring. This is clearly a sign that the space can't bear it.
The beggar said in surprise: "Hey, the Pope even gave you the Spear of Judgment of the Pope's Castle? What a great deal! No wonder you don't give up. That's fine."
While speaking, the beggar waved his right hand in the air, and there was also a flash of golden light, and there was something extra in his palm.
It was a tattered cattail fan, even if it was fanned, it might leak air.
The beggar smiled, but waved lightly at Constantine.
A strange scene appeared, the space that was originally unstable due to the appearance of the Spear of Judgment returned to normal immediately. The beggar swayed and turned into seven figures. Sanskrit sang loudly, and the seven beggars rushed out at the same time, or rushed forward, or walked sideways. All surrounded Constantine.
Constantine held the Judgment Spear and stood motionless. Suddenly, he stabbed out with the spear, but the target was not the seven beggars who surrounded him.
There seems to be a small black spot on the tip of the Spear of Judgment, which expands rapidly, like a black hole, sucking everything around it.
But at this moment, suddenly, countless small golden light spots came from all directions, the figures of the seven beggars disappeared, and the projection of the Buddha statue also disappeared. A big hand quietly stretched out from the void, grabbing the tip of the Spear of Judgment.
The tattered cattail fan came out of nowhere, and with a light flick, Constantine flew out.
"Bang!" His body slammed into the barrier in the distance.
The giant hand that appeared in the void disappeared out of thin air, and the beggar reappeared, shaking his broken cattail fan for a long time. The Spear of Judgment was suspended in midair.
"You lost." The beggar chuckled, turned and walked out of the sparring ring.
Konstantin got up from the ground, undeterred by failure. With a move with his right hand, he retracted the Spear of Judgment and walked out of the sparring ring.
The face of the king of angels, Mirenda, looked a little astonished. Obviously, he did not expect to lose this match.
"Konstantin," he called.
Constantine shook his head, "Skills are inferior to others."
The beggar left the sparring ring but didn't stay, and walked out. No one saw that there was a smear of charred black in the palm of his left hand. His victory was not as easy as it appeared on the surface.
The voice of the sommelier came, "Second session."
In the first match, the two castles sent candidates first. This time, it was Tianhuo Avenue's turn to send out candidates first.
The pharmacist cast a cold glance at the wolf king, and walked gracefully towards the competition ring.
The Wolf King was stunned for a while, she turned out to be the person representing Tianhuo Dao? For a moment, he, who seemed rough and bold, looked a little ugly.
The fallen angel Lucifer waved his hand, and a black figure walked out from beside him. This black figure appeared very strangely, as if it had come out of his shadow. With a flash of figure, he entered the sparring ring.
Lan Jue sent a voice transmission to the gourmet: "Is the beggar okay?"
The gourmet shook his head, "Not serious. In fact, he is a very competitive person. Both he and the opponent's weapons have a certain power of law. But in terms of control, he has to be a bit more advanced. The same is true for cultivation. The further back, the innate The advantage of those with supernatural powers is greater. This is the honesty caused by accumulation."
Opposite the pharmacist was a person whose whole body was hidden in a black cloak, whose face could not be seen clearly. The breath of the whole person is extremely obscure and dark.
"I am a pharmacist." The pharmacist said flatly. Whether it is the two castles or the people on Tianhuo Avenue, it is very strange, how does this beautiful woman in a cheongsam fight? Her outfit is not suitable for strenuous exercise at all!
"My name is Judas." The voice of the shadow opposite was hoarse and low.
The moment the word Judas came out, almost all the powerful people on the side of the Pope's Castle cried out in surprise. In an instant, the aura of the king of angels Mirenda became fierce, and he looked at the fallen angel Lucifer not far away with burning eyes.
The founder of the papal castle, named Jehovah. He is not the Pope, but he is revered as the Holy Father. Yahweh had twelve disciples. One of them is Judas. It was he who betrayed Jehovah because of money, which caused Jehovah to be arrested and later died. Although that also completely transformed Jehovah, this injury and pain remained in the Pope's castle forever.
Judas hanged himself from a tree shortly after Yahweh died, so of course the man in front of him could not be the real Judas. However, he dared to use this name, what kind of provocation was it to the Pope's castle
Lucifer didn't even look at Mirenda, and said flatly, "He just has some projections of Judas. Don't forget the purpose of our visit this time."
Mirenda raised his hand, and everyone in the Pope's Castle gradually calmed down, but everyone was angry.
At this moment, footsteps came from behind, and two figures came slowly.
"His Majesty the Pope."
"Your Majesty the Demon King."
People from the two castles saluted one after another. It was the Pope who had the title of the Hand of God and Satan, the devil, who came.
The faces of the two rulers looked a little solemn, they walked to the front and looked at the inside of the sparring ring.
At this time, the battle in the sparring ring has already begun.
The man in black who called himself Judas swayed, like a cloud of black mist, shrouded in the direction of the alchemist.
The pharmacist stood still, his pretty face extremely cold. With a light wave of his right hand in the air, a yellow light floated out. Immediately afterwards, there was a loud "bang", and a thunderbolt descended from the sky, smashing towards the black shadow brazenly.
lightning? Her ability is lightning
Judas paused in the air, a layer of strange energy fluctuations suddenly emanated from his body, and a little silver light flew out, blocking the falling thunder and lightning in the air.
The silver light was struck by lightning, and the silver light burst out instantly, and the body also expanded rapidly. It is a silver coin with a simple style.
The faces of the strong men in the Pope's Castle suddenly became even uglier.