Legend of the First Emperor of Gods and Demons

"The game begins!" The referee raised his hand high and then put it down.

"I will beat you so much that you can't even say begging for mercy!" Zhao Youming waved to Chensu Zhu Lei, and a stream of water turned into a giant snake that opened its teeth and claws and rushed towards Chensu Zhu Lei.

"Is that so?" Chensu Zhu Lei suddenly disappeared in front of him, and appeared behind him before Zhao Youming could react, raised his hand and slashed down on his neck with a knife.

Zhao Youming only felt that when his eyes were dark, he couldn't see anything.

Chen Su Zhu Lei's smile was still bright, and he knelt down and poked his face with his hands: "Your young master, since when did I become the Yan Su of the ghost department? This is the fate of guessing wrongly about other people's abilities."

The referee was stunned for a moment, and then announced loudly: "Zhu Lei wins."

Chensu Zhu Lei stood up and stretched a lot.

The whole city was in an uproar.

"Is that young man a rare physique who can practice both martial arts and mantras?" A young man asked the people around him from the side where the leader of the academy was sitting. "In my opinion, that young man is only a second-rate martial artist. The imperial step uses super speed. I don't know what relationship he has with Lei Di."

Feng Zhiqiang quickly replied: "His name is Zhu Lei, and Feng Shiyin was brought here temporarily by Luo Fu. The introducer is the leader."

"Zhu Lei? Zhu Lei's last name sounds familiar." The man narrowed his eyes.

Ouyang Zhen stared at the back of Chensu Zhu Lei who was leaving the stage with meaningful eyes and said lightly: "The name of the missing prince is Zhu Lei, Chensu Zhu Lei."

"It can't be such a coincidence, can it?" The young man leaned towards him, "There are quite a few people named Zhu Lei in our school, maybe they just happen to have the same name."

Ouyang Zhen stopped talking, and nodded slightly to show that he heard it.

But the young man seriously thought about the possibility of Ouyang Zhen's guess.He thought for a while, and asked someone to investigate the origins of Zhu Lei and Feng Shiyin."Zhu Lei", who can be very fast, looks suspicious no matter how you look at it.

The second match was Dongfang Pianran. The match was also decided by one move, and there was no suspense in the result.

Feng Shiyin's match was the last one. Miyazaki Sai met an opponent of the same level as himself, and lost by a narrow margin.

It was already afternoon when it was Feng Shiyin's turn to compete, and the sun was going to set in the west soon.

Chensu Zhu Lei wasn't worried at all that Feng Shiyin would lose, he was only worried about whether he would go back to bed for a few days after the match.He has seen Feng Shiyin's stubborn temper several times, she is the kind of person who refuses to admit defeat.Now the two of them are quite equal in strength. If both of them are the kind of people who refuse to admit defeat, I am afraid that they will end up losing.

Feng Shiyin and Fang Dong entered the stage at the same time, and there was a burst of warm cheers from the auditorium.

Feng Shiyin was dressed in black, his hair was windless and automatic, and his Qingcheng face was gorgeous and charming under the sun.If it wasn't for Chensu Zhu Lei who knew his gender a long time ago, he would definitely fall in love with him.

Fang Dong is also handsome and handsome, wearing a blue dress gives him a sense of seclusion and arrogance, and the souls of the girls will be seduced by him.

At the referee's order, the two rushed to each other.

Although Feng Shiyin's Wuhe is stronger than the opponent's, Fang Dong has more combat experience than Feng Shiyin.Coupled with Feng Shiyin's use of palms and Fang Dong's use of swords, Feng Shiyin was immediately put in a dangerous situation.

Fang Dong's long sword stabbed straight at his chest.

Feng Shiyin retreated quickly and bent over, but Fang Dong still drew a sword mark on her face with the sword.

Chensu Zhu Lei felt very distressed.That's his favorite face now, it's the most perfect face he's ever seen, and it's actually hurt like this.

Considering Feng Shiyin's physique that cannot be cured by spells, Chensu Zhu Lei began to consider whether to study pharmacology, at least to know how to make golden sore medicine, which treats trauma and eliminates scars.

Feng Shiyin's eyes narrowed, and suddenly her left hand slapped Fang Dong's left hand holding the sword.

Fang Dong turned his wrist, changing stabbing to slashing.

Feng Shiyin followed his sword style and turned over on the spot, took a step back and then moved forward, clapping both hands towards Fang Dong's chest, as if planning to die together.

Fang Dong frowned, and drew his sword to protect his body.This is the competition for the top eight, there is no need to do this.

Feng Shiyin's hands that were originally in sync suddenly changed into one in front and one behind, one hand blocked the opponent's sword and quickly turned around a few times, her body leaped up, as if she was kicked into the air by Fang Dong, With one hand, he slapped Fang Dong's chest.

Fang Dong protected his body with the force of the nuclear force, but was beaten by Feng Shiyin and took a few steps back.

Feng Shiyin took advantage of the victory to chase after him, slapping palms all over the sky.

Fang Dong's body was hit twice, and he suddenly felt that the place where he was hit was not flowing well, so he didn't dare to be careless, and carefully dodged Feng Shiyin's attack, while taking time to return a few swords.

Dozens of rounds passed in the blink of an eye, and both of them got their hands dirty.

The more Fang Dong fought, the more he felt that the Qi in his body was getting worse, and his moves gradually slowed down.

On the other hand, Feng Shiyin fought more and more courageously.Feng Shiyin felt that she seemed to feel something during the battle, and the Chaos engraving became more and more convenient.

Different from other warriors, because the attributes of martial arts learned by each person are different, each person will be surrounded by a colored gas when using the power of the nuclear power, and others can also use the power of the nuclear power to protect the body. to judge the attributes of others.

But Feng Shiyin's Wuhe power is different. His Wuhe power can be felt. It can make people who are at the same level as him or higher than him feel the power of Wuhe in his body. It's not the color of Qi that he uses the power of weapons.Everything has to be judged by feeling, which is very disadvantageous to his opponent.

At this critical moment of the battle, the Tai Chi Chaos Orb in Feng Shiyin's body spun quickly, breaking through the restraint of his cultivation base that had been immobile for several days, and Feng Shiyin instantly reached the realm of King Wu.

He grew up to be the King of Martial Arts, and his strength suddenly became several times stronger than Fang Dong's. Fang Dong's attacks seemed to be in slow motion.Feng Shiyin saw many flaws in him that she hadn't seen before, so she made a quick move and sent his sword flying with a few strokes, hitting the acupuncture points on Fang Dong's body.

"Feng Shi Yin Sheng!" The referee's voice sounded in time.

Feng Shiyin put away the hand she put on Fang Dong's neck, and tapped him a few times: "Certify."

Fang Dong looked at him with a wry smile: "Did you rise to King Wu in the battle just now?"

Feng Shiyin was noncommittal.

"I don't know where these two people came from. I really hope that they are not enemies and we can make good friends with them, otherwise..." The young man didn't finish his words, but everyone present understood.

What they can't get, can only be destroyed.

"Ayin, just let me go." Chensu Zhu Lei glanced left and right, hoping to find a way to escape.He knew he was at fault for this matter, but he didn't have to keep an eye on it so closely, right?

"I'll help you." Feng Shiyin remembered that she had read an article about injecting her own martial core into someone else's body, driving the opponent's martial core to make the opponent's martial core stronger.He always felt that he owed Chensu Zhu Lei, and Chensu Zhu Lei usually took care of him, and he had nothing to repay him, and now he finally found a way.

"A Yin, I thank you for your kindness. But I don't need it, and I think it's good for me now, I'm already very strong, why don't you take your time?" He became a second-rate martial artist when he was only fifteen Adding the level of four-level words and places is actually very powerful, okay?Well, although a genius at this age should have reached the level of a high-level martial artist or a fifth-level character, but he is not a genius, and it is okay to be weak.

"not good."

Chensu Zhu Lei felt helpless for the first time.No one can wait to waste the power of the nuclear power to help others improve the power of the nuclear power, Ah Yin's head is abnormal.