C307 Groom/Groom Competition (2) (1/2)
As an old demon who had only used a thousand years to advance from a low rank demi-human race to a Fairy gentleman level Demon Lord, Xiluo Cairo's battle experience was definitely not to be underestimated, not to mention that both the demi-human race and the Demon Cultivator placed great emphasis on their own cultivation, their bodies being several hundred times stronger than the Immortals of the same realm. This was one of the reasons why he was able to fight against Guo Tu who had reached Immortal Emperor.
Of course, there was also another reason that Guo Tu had not used his full strength yet. Although the immortal elemental energy s that he could use were just Infant stage, but the toughness of his body was actually Immortal Emperor, which was much stronger than Luo Se, not to mention that hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation was not something that could be easily wiped out. Right now, all he could do was to look at the demon lord's body in front of him.
's Immortal Sword was strange, fierce and ferocious. Both of them had their own strengths, and without a full fight, they were evenly matched. Lightning, devil fire, and all sorts of low-level spells were cast on the stage. Green light, red light, and white light alternately flashed, creating a magnificent scene on the stage.
Suddenly, with a loud bang, the two of them collided in a short distance. Their palms collided and a black-silver shockwave forced the two of them several steps back.
The two stood firmly. They looked at each other, but didn't immediately attack. They just stared at each other quietly.
”Hurry up and fight. What are you just watching?” Some of the people below the stage were getting impatient and started urging the students on.
Just then, Guo Tu moved his feet and walked towards XIe Le, but XIe Le did not react at all. As if he was in a daze, he relaxed, releasing the state he was in a moment ago.
Oh my god, it really is Immortal Emperor Level, but it seems like he had just levelled up. Hmm, he is still not proficient in techniques, so his control over his own world needs to be strengthened. Ceng Yanyun saw that as soon as the two of them got close, Guo Tu had used the energy of the world to bind Cairo's Silly Flame.
Although there was a rule that only Infant stage s could be used, as long as they produced an Immortal Emperor, even though they were restricted by the external formations, they could still borrow a small portion of the energy in their own world.
After all, Xerox had only cultivated for a short period of time. Who would have thought that someone with a cultivation base about the same as hers would suddenly increase so dramatically? Furthermore, his flying sword was completely unable to break through the opponent's defenses?
Right now, he could only stand in the arena with regret all over his face as he watched the big size man from the Black Face approach with a sinister smile. Guo Tu moved closer to Xerox, clawing towards his abdomen with all five of his fingers.
”AHH!” A tragic cry resounded through the sky, shaking the hearts of everyone present, causing them to feel a chill in their hearts.
At the same time, a big hole opened up in Xiluo's stomach. A Demon Lord level monster core that wanted to fly away was immediately taken away by Guo Tu as colorful internal organs flowed out from the hole all over the ground, causing people's hearts to palpitate and their stomachs to feel nauseous.
After all, the previous situation was not that much better than this. Moreover, those who dared to go up were already prepared for death, greed was the main factor, no one could blame anyone else but the two guards who released the water attribute magic technique, the platform was washed and regained its luster, reflecting the shadow of the devil.
The referee frowned and walked up the stage. He did not raise Guo Tu's hand, but instead walked to his side and knocked on the gong, ”Dang.” Now, it's the victory of the brave warrior Guo Tu, who will challenge us again … ”
Just as the Magistrates finished speaking, a young master dressed in silk had already leaped onto the stage. Ceng Yanyun took a look and saw that it was the whatever prince he was paying attention to earlier.
”Dang,” the gong sounded again, ”Now Black Tiger Empire challenges warrior Guo Tu!”
When the words ”Prince Ye Tian” came out of his mouth, a commotion broke out below the stage. The people at the back squeezed forward with a mission, there were already a lot of people here, and the space that could be moved was very small.
”Don't panic, don't panic, maintain order!” The people on the Magistrates Stage were shouting, the gongs and drums were ”dang dang” sounds, they wanted to break it.
On the stage, ninth generation of Xuanwu stood up abruptly, and a general beside him immediately rushed down the stage, coming to a stop below the stage. He released his aura, releasing a wave of pressuring that soared to the skies, waving his big hands and shouted: ”Don't mess around! Stand up for me! ” However, he had already lost control of the stadium. No matter how much he shouted, it was useless. The crowd continued to curse, cry, and squeeze, as someone had already rushed onto the stage.
The high-ranking officer was enraged. He brandished his flying sword to kill a person and roared, ”Black Cloak Guards!” Just as he shouted, hundreds of soldiers holding Immortal Sword and dressed in black magic robes rushed down the stage. The longsword waved at the same time, and hundreds of red lightning bolts struck the man who was rushing forward, instantly causing his brain to burst and his blood to fly out, falling into a pool of blood. Another series of lightning attacks followed. Miserable shrieks rang out as he fell to the ground.
After a long time, after many people had fallen, the disturbance finally calmed down. The crowd gradually calmed down, the general stared at the crowd with his blood-red eyes, pointed at the badly mutilated body on the ground and viciously said, ”Whoever dares to make trouble again, this is the result. Men, carry them down!” Dozens of soldiers rushed forward and dragged the corpses away like dead dogs. A large pool of blood was left on the ground, but no one came to wash it.