In the air, there were bursts of sound of breaking through the air. When the leg fell, it seemed that the space was shattered, and a clear trace appeared in the air.
Zheng Shiyi faced Zhan Ao's attack, twisted his waist, and fully exerted his strength on the spine behind his back. He also raised his leg and struck hard at Zhan Ao's fallen whip leg.
The whip legs of the two collided fiercely in the air, as if countless war drums were beating at the same time on an ancient battlefield, shocking everyone below the ring, and their hearts trembled slightly.
After one blow, the bones of Zheng Shiyi's calf were cracked, but he was not affected at all. Under the repair of Longyan Grass martial spirit, he continued to raise his leg to kick Zhan Ao.
Zhan Ao took a step back slightly, then raised his legs to meet him again.
"Bump bump bump..."
The legs of the two people kept colliding in the air, like intensive war drums beating continuously.
After each collision, Zhan Ao would take half a step back slightly, and one of his legs was so sore and numb under the successive collisions that he almost lost consciousness.
"Dong..."
The legs of the two collided again, and Zhan Ao's legs suddenly felt a sharp pain that he had not felt for a long time. The leg bones were broken and one leg was completely broken.
Zheng Shiyi succeeded with one blow, then bent his knees and struck Zhan Ao, who could no longer lift one leg.
One of Zhan Ao's legs had been broken, and the other leg was standing on the ground, unable to dodge. The next moment, the iron knee was like a knife, slashing down on his abdomen.
A turbulent force that seemed like a huge wave poured down.
Zhan Ao's whole body immediately arched like a shrimp, a pale color appeared on his face, his mouth suddenly opened and a large mouthful of bright red blood spurted out, his body flew out, and fell heavily to the ground. There was a burst of smoke and dust, and the energy and blood in his body rolled crazily. Under the huge impact, his whole body felt dizzy for a moment.
When he woke up, Zheng Shiyi's kick with golden light had already landed in front of him.
Zhan Ao's eyes suddenly shrank, he stretched out his hands behind his back, clenched his palms into fists, and punched Zheng Shiyi hard on the soles of his feet.
On the fist, the fiery red light was flickering, and the punch was vaguely like the head of a black turtle protruding from the shell, and an ancient aura spread out.
The violent punch, as if it could penetrate the sun and the moon, collided with Zheng Shiyi's fallen foot.
A huge impact came, shaking Zheng Shiyi's body back again and again, as if the huge foot of an ancient giant hit the ground. Each foot fell and stepped on the hard stone, leaving a clear footprint, and even more There was a loud sound like a huge rock falling from the top of the mountain to the ground.
Zhan Ao was lying on the ground, and a huge impact was transmitted through his back. Under the shocking force, the stone bars under him exploded, and small stones flew away in all directions, but he was Under this huge impact, his body recoiled and flew towards Zheng Shiyi.
On his arms, fiery red light shone, and from a distance it seemed like two fire dragons flew out and flew towards Zheng Shiyi.
Now that I've used my arms twice, I don't have to worry about what I said before. So what if it’s embarrassing? Better than being defeated.
Zhan Ao looked at Zheng Shiyi's shoulder that hit him, a ferocious smile flashed in his eyes. On his palms, light flickered unsteadily, passed through the space in front of him, and suddenly pressed on Zheng Shiyi's shoulders.
Zheng Shiyi's forward body was restrained.
His hands seemed to be the claws of the legendary dragon, holding Zheng Shiyi tightly. No matter how hard Zheng Shiyi struggled, he could not break free.
"Use your hands, Zhan Ao still uses your hands!"
"What I said was like farting. Didn't I mean to tie my hands? Now I see that I can't fight, so I used my hands again."
"Although I want to defeat Zheng Shiyi, after all Zheng Shiyi is like a demon, but I despise Zhan Ao even more."
The disdain from the people below the ring continued to sound.
Above the ring, a cold murderous intention flashed in Zhan Ao's eyes, Zheng Shiyi, this is Zheng Shiyi. If it weren't for him, how could he be so embarrassed and despised by everyone.
die!
Zhan Ao pushed Zheng Shiyi hard with one hand and pushed Zheng Shiyi's body away. In the other hand, the fiery red light shone brightly, vaguely converging into the shape of a war hammer, and smashed Zheng Shiyi's head.
As soon as the palm fell, the color of the world changed at this moment, the surrounding space trembled crazily, and it seemed that the sun and moon could be shattered with one blow.
Seeing that this palm would hit Zheng Shiyi's head the next moment, Zheng Shiyi suddenly opened his mouth and let out a roar like a roar at Zhan Ao in front of him.
The sound was so loud that it seemed like it could completely shatter this entire space.
The sound of the punch, which was visible to the naked eye, was like a wave of water, rapidly undulating in all directions. Wherever it passed, rocks shattered and flew up on the ring.
Below the ring, everyone was unprepared, their ears were so painful that they were almost deafened.
Zhan Ao was the first to bear the brunt, his ears were instantly deafened, and red blood flowed from both ears. At this moment, he felt as if he saw an ancient demon god flying out of Zheng Shiyi's body and rushing straight into his own body.
The horrifying scream was like the roar of a demon who had been imprisoned for endless years when he wanted to break free. It went straight to his head and reverberated crazily in his body. Every time it reverberated, it shook his whole body. The blood surged, the soul deep inside trembled, and a sense of dizziness rose from within.
"The lost demon god roar of the demon sect!" On the high platform, the four generals suddenly stood up, looking straight at Zheng Shiyi.
After Zheng Shiyi roared loudly, the look in his eyes became more and more blood-red, and the evil energy surged all over his body. He jumped into the air, kicked out his legs one after another, and smashed towards Zhan Ao like ten thousand willow trees.
Zhan Ao was completely stunned by the explosive roar, and stood there blankly, letting Zheng Shiyi's attack hit him like a violent storm.
The kicks fell one after another, and each kick seemed to be more powerful than the previous kick. Each kick fell like a mace iron bar that could sweep through thousands of armies.
Zhan Ao's body continued to explode under the repeated kicks. Zheng Shiyi's aura seemed to have climbed to the top. When he kicked out, the air around him was shaking. When he landed, it was like a mountain falling from the sky. Hit Zhan Ao on the head.
"bump!"
A loud noise was heard, like a mountain cracking from the middle. Zhan Ao's head exploded, and the crimson blood mixed with brains shot up into the sky under the violent impact. It flew more than three feet high before falling, and scattered on the station. On Zheng Shiyi below.
Zheng Shiyi stood on Zhan Ao's headless corpse. His whole body was stained with red blood. At a glance, he looked like a blood demon.
Below the ring, a man very close to the ring looked at Zheng Shiyi, who was covered in blood, and felt the terrifying demonic energy exuded by Zheng Shiyi. His whole soul suddenly trembled, and a kind of horror rose in his heart, and he couldn't help but exclaimed. : "Blood Demon!"
"Blood Demon..."
"This Zheng Shiyi is truly possessed by a demon!"
"Devil...Zheng Shiyi is a demon!"
"Although Zheng Shiyi's strength is not yet strong enough to defeat demons such as the Love Demon and the Heart Demon Old Man, he is indeed a demon, and the name Blood Demon is more suitable for him."
Zheng Shiyi stood on the ring and suddenly had no opponent. He looked below the ring, as if he wanted to attack the people below the ring.
Suddenly, four figures fell from the sky, and the shackles fell again.
He was controlled again. It seemed that he had been possessed for too long. After a short time, he fainted.
In the distance, everyone looked at Zheng Shiyi who fainted and let out a sigh of relief.
Although they knew clearly that Zheng Shiyi was under control and knew that there were imperial shadow guards around him, they still felt an instinctive fear when they looked at Zheng Shiyi who was covered in blood and exuding endless evil aura.
"Zheng Shiyi has fainted. Zhan Ao's eldest brother, Zhan Kuang, went to compete in another arena before and did not see the scene of Zhan Ao's death. I don't know how he will react when he knows that Zhan Ao was kicked to death by Zheng Shiyi."
The battle on the second day was obviously much more intense than the first day. Entering the second day, everyone's strength was even closer, but the average fighting time was much longer than that on the first day.
On the second day, each person who advanced only had three rounds, and the competition on the second day was completely over.
After the second day, the Shenhou Conference will take a three-day break. On the second day, everyone began to get injured. Firstly, everyone needed to recuperate from their injuries. Secondly, after experiencing the battle, this was a good time to gain some insights.
The day passed quickly and the night was already deep.
Zheng Shiyi didn't know how long he had been in a coma before he finally woke up. Looking at the familiar room, he only vaguely remembered that he was sent back by the Imperial City Shadow Guard.
"Today's battle, if I hadn't been possessed by a demon, I would have definitely lost. My combat power has improved a lot since I became possessed. It's just that the out-of-control fighting method is not the most perfect.
And after I became possessed, the shackles in my body that prevented me from punching seemed to have been broken a lot.
On weekdays, when I am not possessed by the demon, I cannot swing my fists, and when I attack with my feet, I am also affected. But in today's battle, the final battle with Zhan Ao, there was almost no effect when I attacked with my feet.
Could it be that being possessed by a demon can free me from my shackles? I could simulate being possessed, and it would be possible to succeed. "
With a thought in Zheng Shiyi's mind, the hostility rose in his body, and the killing battle began. The raging murderous aura surged out from his body crazily and surged around.
A blood-red color appeared in a pair of eyes, and his entire face became ferocious. Waves of evil energy continued to surge around, causing the furnishings in the room to shake.
In Zheng Shiyi's mind, reason quickly dissipated, replaced by seemingly boundless violence.
vent!
Want to vent!
Zheng Shiyi had only this thought in his mind. Looking at his room alone, he suddenly let out a howl like a wild beast and rushed out the door.
(End of chapter)