Chapter 945
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Qing Jiu Ban Hu
Six people took turns to draw lots.
After the referees confirmed one by one, they set the order of the competition.
"The first match between Hei Xiaohu and Peng Feiyi."
"The second match between Kong Jie and She Qingqing."
"The third match is Hu Qi'er vs. Xiong Zang."
As soon as the competition list was announced, some were happy and some were sad. The Peacock Demon King was naturally happy. After all, Kong Jie was against She Qingqing.
And Hei Xiaohu was going to fight against Peng Feiyi, and Peng Feiyi would go all out, even if he knew he couldn't beat him, he would try his best to consume Hei Xiaohu's strength.
In this way, the balance of the winning rate of both sides will be tilted.
Chihu naturally knew this too, and the faces of all the demon kings who were already gloomy became even worse.
On the ring, Kong Jie smiled even more proudly after seeing the list.
"Hei Xiaohu, I think you should surrender as soon as possible and fight with me, you have no chance."
Hei Xiaohu snorted coldly: "Don't be complacent!"
Kong Jie didn't bother to continue wasting time, he waved his hand casually and said: "Forget it, you can speak hard slowly, someone will accompany you to have a good time."
After finishing speaking, Kong Jie said to Peng Feiyi: "I leave it to you, beat me to death."
After saying that, Kong Jie turned and left.
Peng Feiyi stared at Hei Xiaohu firmly, full of fighting spirit.
The first competition officially begins.
From the very beginning, Peng Feiyi attacked Hei Xiaohu with a killer.
The speed of the Dapeng monster clan is as fast as lightning, and the leopard monster is completely unqualified in front of him.
There are many monster shadows on the ring, Peng Feiyi moves, and the sound of sonic boom resounds in front of the stage.
Hei Xiaohu could only be forced to defend temporarily.
"Sound Kill!"
Seeing this opportunity, Peng Feiyi dodges behind, mobilizes the monster power, transforms into a streak of white light, and strikes out suddenly!
Hei Xiaohu was worthy of being Chihu's son, calm as usual, calm and calm, he sensed the danger behind him, and moved around.
In the blink of an eye, hit a punch!
Suddenly, the sound of tigers roaring in the arena suddenly sounded.
A fist mark collided with the white light, causing turbulence in the void, flying sand and rocks.
Peng Feiyi saw that the first blow was unsuccessful, so he immediately launched a second offensive.
Hei Xiaohu was also unafraid.
The two sides fought in the ring. Although Hei Xiaohu was much stronger than Peng Feiyi, he wanted to keep his strength.
And Peng Feiyi had no scruples, and went all out without dying.
After dozens of rounds, Peng Feiyi seized a gap and exchanged blood for blood, causing Hei Xiao to suffer a lot of injuries.
Hei Xiaohu was also completely aroused, and the two sides no longer kept it, and fought together.
This battle was so wonderful that all the monster races couldn't bear to blink their eyes.
After another half a cup of tea, the movement on the ring finally stopped, and the whole ring was turned into ruins.
Hei Xiaohu was standing in the middle of the ring. He had many wounds on his body, one of which was a long wound on his chest, which was very obvious.
At this time, Hei Xiaohu was panting heavily, his body was dripping with sweat, and one arm was bleeding continuously.
And Peng Feiyi, who was opposite him, was already lying in a pool of blood, half dead.
"Damn it, it's so despicable..."
Hei Xiaohu didn't hold grudges against Peng Feiyi, but looked angrily at the triumphant Kong Jie in the audience.
He knew that Peng Feiyi was ordered to act in order to consume his strength.
Obviously, Peng Feiyi did it.
The referee then came to power all his victories.
Hei Xiaohu didn't look happy at all, he turned his head and left the scene silently.
The applause from all the demon race did not make him happy either.
On the top of the mountain, the demon kings on Chihu's side did the same, they couldn't be happy at all.
Hei Xiaohu won, but it was so difficult to win and suffered so many injuries. Next, he has to face Kong Jie who is in a state of complete victory. What should he do?
"My lord, why don't you suggest resting for two days before the next round?" A demon king couldn't help but ask.
Kong Wentian next to him sneered when he heard it: "Two days off? The rules are set by your family? Change it if you want? Besides, do we still have time to rest? Today is the deadline given to me by the murlocs. If the Demon Emperor cannot be elected, our demon world will face annihilation."
Chihu didn't refute, but said in a deep voice: "You're right, the Demon Emperor must be selected today, let's continue the competition, even if Xiaohu loses, we'll accept it."
"Hahaha, brother Chihu, that's right. The person who knows the current affairs is a hero, and I will take the seat of the demon emperor. Don't worry, as long as you are willing to surrender, I can accommodate your tiger clan. Don't worry, I'm easy to talk to." Yes, as long as you demon kings obey my orders from now on, it will be fine."
Kong Wentian laughed unscrupulously, the demon king beside Chihu felt extremely aggrieved, only Chihu remained silent, still watching the movement of the ring below.
The second match has begun.
Kong Jie played against She Qingqing.
Unsurprisingly, this battle was an internal war between the Peacock Monster Clan, and the two sides fought very casually, not at all serious.
Kong Jie simply went through the motions and knocked She Qingqing down with one move.
She Qingqing also simply admitted defeat.
Kong Jie took the victory almost without breaking a sweat.
Now the demon king on Chihu's side looked even more ugly, he almost stood up and shouted: Report the actor!
After Kong Jie and She Qingqing stepped down, the third match began.
Just as Lin Jichen was about to take the stage, Kong Jie came up to him and ordered arrogantly: "You will greet that little fox to death later, that little black tiger likes her, as long as the little fox is seriously injured or dies, Hei Xiaohu is absolutely in disarray, he probably even forgot how to make a move, hahaha."
Lin Jichen looked at his arrogance, chuckled, and said, "If you tell me to hit me, I will hit you? Then I'm not very shameless?"
Kong Jie's expression changed, and he said, "Do you know what you're talking about?"
Lin Jichen raised his bear's head, habitually raised his chest and akimbo, and said, "Of course I know, I just see that you are upset, why not?"
Kong Jie's face was completely black, and he said angrily: "You want to die, don't you!"
"Yeah, why, come on! Who is afraid of whom!"
Lin Jichen didn't hesitate at all.
Kong Jie's face was dull, and he was so angry that he really wanted to do something, but luckily She Qingqing stopped him in time.
"Okay, I'll settle the score with you after you finish the game!"
Kong Jie became annoyed and said harsh words.
Lin Jichen said disdainfully: "You can just show off your power here, have you forgotten the time when you were beaten to the ground in Fengyuan Secret Realm and Qi Biao knelt down and begged for mercy?"
"You fucking say it again!" Kong Jie broke his defense on the spot, furious.
Lin Jichen was not afraid at all, and continued to taunt: "I heard that you were beaten by a human swordsman to the point of crying, even your cousin and nephew died, and you came back alive, why, the scars healed and you forgot the pain? It seems that the sword cultivator still didn't let you have a long memory."
Kong Jie was so angry that he rose to the sky on the spot and broke the defense.
Just when he was about to make a move, he suddenly stared at Lin Jichen carefully, the other's eyes and expression seemed familiar...
...
Three shifts~
After the referees confirmed one by one, they set the order of the competition.
"The first match between Hei Xiaohu and Peng Feiyi."
"The second match between Kong Jie and She Qingqing."
"The third match is Hu Qi'er vs. Xiong Zang."
As soon as the competition list was announced, some were happy and some were sad. The Peacock Demon King was naturally happy. After all, Kong Jie was against She Qingqing.
And Hei Xiaohu was going to fight against Peng Feiyi, and Peng Feiyi would go all out, even if he knew he couldn't beat him, he would try his best to consume Hei Xiaohu's strength.
In this way, the balance of the winning rate of both sides will be tilted.
Chihu naturally knew this too, and the faces of all the demon kings who were already gloomy became even worse.
On the ring, Kong Jie smiled even more proudly after seeing the list.
"Hei Xiaohu, I think you should surrender as soon as possible and fight with me, you have no chance."
Hei Xiaohu snorted coldly: "Don't be complacent!"
Kong Jie didn't bother to continue wasting time, he waved his hand casually and said: "Forget it, you can speak hard slowly, someone will accompany you to have a good time."
After finishing speaking, Kong Jie said to Peng Feiyi: "I leave it to you, beat me to death."
After saying that, Kong Jie turned and left.
Peng Feiyi stared at Hei Xiaohu firmly, full of fighting spirit.
The first competition officially begins.
From the very beginning, Peng Feiyi attacked Hei Xiaohu with a killer.
The speed of the Dapeng monster clan is as fast as lightning, and the leopard monster is completely unqualified in front of him.
There are many monster shadows on the ring, Peng Feiyi moves, and the sound of sonic boom resounds in front of the stage.
Hei Xiaohu could only be forced to defend temporarily.
"Sound Kill!"
Seeing this opportunity, Peng Feiyi dodges behind, mobilizes the monster power, transforms into a streak of white light, and strikes out suddenly!
Hei Xiaohu was worthy of being Chihu's son, calm as usual, calm and calm, he sensed the danger behind him, and moved around.
In the blink of an eye, hit a punch!
Suddenly, the sound of tigers roaring in the arena suddenly sounded.
A fist mark collided with the white light, causing turbulence in the void, flying sand and rocks.
Peng Feiyi saw that the first blow was unsuccessful, so he immediately launched a second offensive.
Hei Xiaohu was also unafraid.
The two sides fought in the ring. Although Hei Xiaohu was much stronger than Peng Feiyi, he wanted to keep his strength.
And Peng Feiyi had no scruples, and went all out without dying.
After dozens of rounds, Peng Feiyi seized a gap and exchanged blood for blood, causing Hei Xiao to suffer a lot of injuries.
Hei Xiaohu was also completely aroused, and the two sides no longer kept it, and fought together.
This battle was so wonderful that all the monster races couldn't bear to blink their eyes.
After another half a cup of tea, the movement on the ring finally stopped, and the whole ring was turned into ruins.
Hei Xiaohu was standing in the middle of the ring. He had many wounds on his body, one of which was a long wound on his chest, which was very obvious.
At this time, Hei Xiaohu was panting heavily, his body was dripping with sweat, and one arm was bleeding continuously.
And Peng Feiyi, who was opposite him, was already lying in a pool of blood, half dead.
"Damn it, it's so despicable..."
Hei Xiaohu didn't hold grudges against Peng Feiyi, but looked angrily at the triumphant Kong Jie in the audience.
He knew that Peng Feiyi was ordered to act in order to consume his strength.
Obviously, Peng Feiyi did it.
The referee then came to power all his victories.
Hei Xiaohu didn't look happy at all, he turned his head and left the scene silently.
The applause from all the demon race did not make him happy either.
On the top of the mountain, the demon kings on Chihu's side did the same, they couldn't be happy at all.
Hei Xiaohu won, but it was so difficult to win and suffered so many injuries. Next, he has to face Kong Jie who is in a state of complete victory. What should he do?
"My lord, why don't you suggest resting for two days before the next round?" A demon king couldn't help but ask.
Kong Wentian next to him sneered when he heard it: "Two days off? The rules are set by your family? Change it if you want? Besides, do we still have time to rest? Today is the deadline given to me by the murlocs. If the Demon Emperor cannot be elected, our demon world will face annihilation."
Chihu didn't refute, but said in a deep voice: "You're right, the Demon Emperor must be selected today, let's continue the competition, even if Xiaohu loses, we'll accept it."
"Hahaha, brother Chihu, that's right. The person who knows the current affairs is a hero, and I will take the seat of the demon emperor. Don't worry, as long as you are willing to surrender, I can accommodate your tiger clan. Don't worry, I'm easy to talk to." Yes, as long as you demon kings obey my orders from now on, it will be fine."
Kong Wentian laughed unscrupulously, the demon king beside Chihu felt extremely aggrieved, only Chihu remained silent, still watching the movement of the ring below.
The second match has begun.
Kong Jie played against She Qingqing.
Unsurprisingly, this battle was an internal war between the Peacock Monster Clan, and the two sides fought very casually, not at all serious.
Kong Jie simply went through the motions and knocked She Qingqing down with one move.
She Qingqing also simply admitted defeat.
Kong Jie took the victory almost without breaking a sweat.
Now the demon king on Chihu's side looked even more ugly, he almost stood up and shouted: Report the actor!
After Kong Jie and She Qingqing stepped down, the third match began.
Just as Lin Jichen was about to take the stage, Kong Jie came up to him and ordered arrogantly: "You will greet that little fox to death later, that little black tiger likes her, as long as the little fox is seriously injured or dies, Hei Xiaohu is absolutely in disarray, he probably even forgot how to make a move, hahaha."
Lin Jichen looked at his arrogance, chuckled, and said, "If you tell me to hit me, I will hit you? Then I'm not very shameless?"
Kong Jie's expression changed, and he said, "Do you know what you're talking about?"
Lin Jichen raised his bear's head, habitually raised his chest and akimbo, and said, "Of course I know, I just see that you are upset, why not?"
Kong Jie's face was completely black, and he said angrily: "You want to die, don't you!"
"Yeah, why, come on! Who is afraid of whom!"
Lin Jichen didn't hesitate at all.
Kong Jie's face was dull, and he was so angry that he really wanted to do something, but luckily She Qingqing stopped him in time.
"Okay, I'll settle the score with you after you finish the game!"
Kong Jie became annoyed and said harsh words.
Lin Jichen said disdainfully: "You can just show off your power here, have you forgotten the time when you were beaten to the ground in Fengyuan Secret Realm and Qi Biao knelt down and begged for mercy?"
"You fucking say it again!" Kong Jie broke his defense on the spot, furious.
Lin Jichen was not afraid at all, and continued to taunt: "I heard that you were beaten by a human swordsman to the point of crying, even your cousin and nephew died, and you came back alive, why, the scars healed and you forgot the pain? It seems that the sword cultivator still didn't let you have a long memory."
Kong Jie was so angry that he rose to the sky on the spot and broke the defense.
Just when he was about to make a move, he suddenly stared at Lin Jichen carefully, the other's eyes and expression seemed familiar...
...
Three shifts~
