Chapter 2485: Black Silence vs Mang Star
"What?" Bai Xing glanced around, glared, and then smiled disdainfully.
"What, are you planning to join forces? Defeat me and Brother Li first?"
"Tsk tsk, a group of defeated generals, you will only have these means."
"Hmph." A demon clan Tianjiao snorted coldly, "Bai Xing, what are you arrogant about?"
"We lost to you in the last battle, it doesn't mean that we will still lose this battle."
Bai Xing smiled disdainfully, "Oh? Where did you get the confidence?"
锵...锵...锵...锵...锵...
In the air, there was a crisp sound, and an inexplicable powerful breath burst out.
That's 16 magic soldiers.
Bai Xing frowned, "Oh? You all changed magic weapons?"
"That's right." A demon clan Tianjiao sneered, "We at this moment are not the same as us who entered the Lion King Tower."
"Extremely stupid." Bai Xing shook his head. "Compared to the magic weapon, the ancient and powerful secret techniques in the Lion King Building are the real treasures."
"It's you who is stupid." All the Tianjiao sneered.
"Martial skills? Cultivation techniques? Secret techniques? Those things can't make our strength soar in a short time."
"But the magician can."
"The rewards in the Lion King Building are not comparable to entering the ancient lion sacred place."
"As long as you can enter the ancient lion holy land, all the price is worth it."
Bai Xing smiled, "You have magic weapons, but we don't?"
"Cut." Shi Qing'er sneered, "Of course we know that you have also obtained magic weapons in the Lion King Tower, but the eight around are no match for our sixteen."
"The power of the magic weapon far exceeds our own strength."
"The huge power contained in it is enough to give us an increase far beyond our own strength."
"To put it more simply, the strength gap in the last round of competition will not work at all in this round; for the real competition,
It is the power of the gods. "
Indeed, even a 90,000-path powerhouse, perhaps full of Yuan or Yao Yuan, can't compare to all the power contained in a superb holy weapon.
Therefore, a strong man holding a high-quality holy weapon can explode to a rather astonishing level of combat power.
But this is only if you can harness these forces yourself.
In addition, the 16 Tianjiao held in their hands, although they were also demon soldiers, they still did not reach the level of the best holy artifact.
"Alas." Bai Xing shook his head and sighed, "The weak don't know it, it's just sad."
"Brother Li." Bai Xing looked at Xiao Yi, "These bastards are not qualified to fight with you."
"How about leaving it to me?"
"As you like." Xiao Yi smiled, stepped aside directly, and came to the corner of the competition platform to stand at will.
The arrogance of the demon clan surrounded by them did not stop them, but sneered even more.
"I originally thought that it would be very troublesome to meet the eight of you at once."
"Now, it's easier to beat them one by one."
"Bai Xing, you are arrogantly courting death yourself, but you can't blame others."
"Get out."
A group of Tianjiao snorted coldly and shot in an instant.
Under the siege, he took the sharp magic weapon straight to the white star.
Bai Xing had a smile on his face, only smiling, but did not move.
"You are courting death." A demon clan Tianjiao showed killing intent.
Chong…
The magic weapon, stabbed heavily on Bai Xing's chest, but made a clanging sound.
锵... 锵... 锵... 锵...
The remaining 15 magic soldiers were fired one after another, but they were easily blocked without exception.
To be more precise, Bai Xing has an armor glowing with blue light.
Under the light, the 16 magic soldiers were hard to come by.
"What the hell is this?" The faces of the arrogant people changed greatly.
"Reckless Star Thunder Armor?" A demon king exclaimed in the audience.
"The most powerful defensive treasure of the Mangxing family was actually obtained by you, Bai Xing?"
"Reckless Star Thunder Armor?" All the arrogant people took a deep breath, and then they all showed their unwillingness.
"You can lose." Bai Xing sneered.
Kaka Kaka…
Above the armor, one after another cyan thunder and lightning burst out.
On the competition stage, it instantly turned into a place where green light surged.
When the cyan thunder and lightning dissipated, the 16 Tianjiao had been seriously injured, and there was no more power to fight.
There is Bai Xing in the incarnation of Mang Xing Thunder Armor, these geniuses can't hurt him at all.
At the same time, Bai Xing's strength is much stronger than them; and the increase given to Bai Xing by Mangxing Thunder Armor is far more than the increase of 16 Tianjiao by those ordinary demon soldiers.
Naturally, the existing gap has become an even bigger gap under the heavy opening.
Victory and defeat are also decided in this moment.
The 16 arrogance of the demon clan, with unwilling expressions on their faces, dragged down the stage with their injuries.
On the competition stage, only Xiao Yi, Liu Gui Yao, and Bai Xing were left.
"Brother Li." Bai Xing looked at Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi walked from the corner of the competition platform to the center, nodded, and said, "Go ahead."
Bai Xing waved his hand, "Brother Li, you can say goodbye, I, Bai Xing, are arrogant, but not a fool. If I fight with you, is it because I am not happy?"
"How about that?" Xiao Yi was stunned and asked.
"Hehe." Bai Xing smiled and pointed to the surging air behind Xiao Yi, "You six ghosts."
Xiao Yi was stunned and nodded.
Six ghosts appeared.
Xiao Yi looked at the six ghosts and said, "There are only two winners in the end."
"Whether you can get this place depends on your own abilities."
"Don't worry, my lord." Gui Yi cupped his hands, took a few steps forward, and looked directly at Bai Xing, "I will meet you, Bai Xing boy."
"Aren't we going together?" Bai Xing pointed to the second-class ghost.
Gui Yi said coldly, "To deal with you, I can do it one by one."
"Joining forces? Hmph, I still can't afford to lose this person, and I won't bring shame to the Lord."
"Come on then." Bai Xing nodded.
Whoosh... Guiyi's figure instantly disappeared in place, like a ghost, and disappeared in an instant.
Bai Xing held his hands behind his back, as if he was not prepared to take action at all.
swoosh...bang...
The ghost appeared out of thin air and punched out.
The astonishing colossal force exploded into the air, but when the fist hit Bai Xing, Bai Xing couldn't help it.
In the corner of the competition platform, Xiao Yi watched the two compete and shook his head.
Bai Xing's strength, like Gui Yi, is at the fourth level of the peak of the Holy Venerable Realm.
And Bai Xing now has the Mangxing Thunder Armor, which is an ordinary high-quality holy weapon. He can't even think of breaking his defense, let alone Guiyi's fist?
Even with this armor, even if Bai Xing stood still, allowing a seventh-level powerhouse of the Holy Venerable Realm far beyond him to attack, he would not be able to hurt him in the slightest.
"Gui Yi, save your energy." Bai Xing smiled cheaply.
"I saw through your armor." Gui Yi's eyes turned cold, and a black light suddenly condensed in his hand.
A pair of dark and sharp claws appeared out of thin air.
clang... ze...
Gui Yi's claws were drawn on the Mangxing Thunder Armor, and it was no longer that the Thunder Armor was in good condition, but sparks scattered in an instant.
"Huh? What the hell?" Bai Xing was shocked.
In the viewing seat, an old man trembled suddenly, staring straight at Gui Yi's claws.
"Then... that's the Black Silence Claw?"
"What? Black Silence Claw?" On the spectator table, several old men looked shocked.
"Dare to ask Yunshi to worship." The old man of the demon clan quickly raised his head to look at Yunshi, "That ghost is wearing a black claws?"
High in the sky, Yun Shi's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness and playfulness. He nodded and said, "Yes, it is the black claws that the ghost and demon clan got in our Lion King Building."
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