Therefore, this person did not come up like the one just now, intending to detonate his god and demon core. Instead, he held eight heavy swords in his hand and looked at Lan Xuanyu carefully, with his wings spreading behind him, and the power of destruction was stimulating, looking for an opportunity to make a move.

Lan Xuanyu was still standing in the center of the venue, his eyes closed, as if he had no idea that the time had come and the next game was about to start. In his right hand, he was still holding the Ice Demon Dragon Spear, and a halo flashed above the dragon spear.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the eight-armed demon slowly turned around Lan Xuanyu in the outer circle, looking for a phone call. However, in his eyes, Lan Xuanyu's whole body seemed to be flawed, and there was no place that could be attacked, but the more this was the more it made him feel that he was unable to start.

For the eight-armed gods and demons, it is absolutely rare to dare to attack, and it is impossible for normal to happen. But at this moment, this eight-armed god and demon is like this.

No matter how powerful a race is, it will worship the strong. Not being afraid of death does not mean wanting to die.

The person in front of him was not beautiful in the eyes of the eight-armed gods and demons. What he saw was that the other party had killed so many of his tribe members one after another. It would be impossible to be too careful.

But he can afford to wait, but the people below can't wait! You hesitate to not attack, isn't you giving Princess Golden Dragon more time to rest? Moreover, the longer you delay, the fewer the battles that Princess Golden Dragon needs to engage in will be.

Xing Haotian in the audience couldn't help but roar, "Kill!"

When stimulated, the eyes of the eight-armed gods and demons on the stage turned red in an instant. With a roar, the power of destruction rippled. Eight heavy swords in their hands were instantly slashed out, and huge sword lights intertwined into sword nets and came straight to Lan Xuanyu.

Lan Xuanyu moved at the same time as the opponent exploded. He tapped his toes on the ground, flapping the colorful dragon wings behind him, and flew towards his opponent like lightning. Facing the sword net, there was no intention of retreating.

And the next moment, everyone saw a dazzling scene.

The Eight-Armed God and Demon Clan is indeed powerful. When the other party slashed out of the sword net, it had already used its own destructive power to shake off the surrounding space to avoid repeating the same mistakes. Lan Xuanyu was teleported to his side to launch a fatal blow. The previous eight-Armed God and Demon was just trying to self-destruct and forgot about these.

However, the inability to transmit space does not mean that Lan Xuanyu's arrival will be much slower.

A colorful figure flew across the air, with extremely fast speed, shuttled like lightning, carrying a complex trajectory. Most people even felt that Lan Xuanyu had already said goodbye to the sword net and appeared directly in front of the eight-armed god and demon.

Fast, it's too fast!

The ice demon dragon spear in his hand instantly stabbed out. The moment it stabbed out, the spear light burst out, and thousands of spear lights burst out, and the temperature in the air dropped sharply.

One hundred thousand years of soul skill, the absolute zero degree control of ice element!

The terrifying low temperature was almost released in a swelling manner. The power of the Dragon God's bloodline was completely transformed into a control of the ice element at this moment. The terrifying energy did not even pause at all during the explosion. Each spear light was accompanied by extremely cold air.

The eight-armed gods and demons have extremely strong physical resistance. Under the influence of the power of destruction, they are almost immune to most elements. However, the ultra-low temperature of the extreme ice can still have a certain impact on them, and the eight-armed gods and demons are suddenly slowed down a little.

The eight heavy swords in his hand slashed towards Lan Xuanyu one after another. The opponent's speed was too fast, which made the eight-armed gods and demons understand that in terms of speed, they might not be able to keep up with the opponent at all. Only by saving the enemy by attacking the enemy can there be a possibility of defeating the enemy. This is the instinct of fighting.

Lan Xuanyu's figure flashed illusoryly in the air. Facing the slash of eight heavy swords, he drew small arcs in the air. Without even seeing how he did, everyone passed the eight-armed gods and demons again. At this time, he was already close to the eight-armed gods and demons.

A terrifying aura came to his face, and the eight-armed god and demon became crazy in an instant. Without any hesitation, he suddenly ignited his god and demon core. At this time, all he thought of was self-destruction. At the same time, the eight heavy swords were recycled and slashed towards Lan Xuanyu from behind.

Compared with the eight-armed demon before, his response was very good. Unfortunately, he was facing Lan Xuanyu.

The Ice Demon Dragon Spear penetrated into the chest almost instantly. At the moment when it stabbed the God and Demon core, the breath of the ultimate ice burst out, blocking the explosion of the God and Demon core. Although the ice attribute was instantly swallowed by the destructive aura, at that moment, the connection between the eight-armed God and Demon and his own God and Demon core was interrupted.

And what Lan Xuanyu needs is just this moment.

He raked his body up and printed his palm on the other party's head.

There are two key points of the eight-armed god and demon, the head and the god and demon core. The god and demon core is what he wants, so there is no need to ask for the head!

So, the explosion light burst out instantly, not the light and dark divine thunder, but just the divine thunder of nirvana. But for the other person's head, the divine thunder of nirvana is enough.

The eight-armed heavy sword slashed weakly behind Lan Xuanyu. The next moment, their bodies were swallowed by the explosion. Yes, it is necessary to cover up. Does the Eight-Armed God and Demon King want to be faceless? You can't take the God and Demon core of the Eight-Armed God and Demon Clan too blatant, right?

Well, at least that's what Lan Xuanyu thinks. He always has to give his two Dragon Knights some face.

The light converged, and the eight-armed gods and demons disappeared. Only the Golden Dragon Princess fell from the sky, and the colorful scales on her body shone with light, so how could she mean any weakness?

If we can say that "she" is holding on for the first two games. Then, what about this third game? What do you mean by it?

Lan Xuanyu walked slowly back to the center of the ring No. 1, and his eyes turned to Li Menglong and Xing Haotian below the stage, with a little more joking in his eyes.

Xing Haotian said to Li Menglong with a gloomy face, "She has really recovered? This is clearly demonstrating to us."

"It's hard to say. It's true, it's false. It's hard to say what she is in now." Li Menglong shook his head, "You forgot that you were deceived by her yesterday? What if we are really afraid, but she is already at the end of her strength?"

Xing Haotian was speechless. Yes, if he persisted yesterday, he might really win! Later, his father told himself that it was fake and that the other party had the ability to create illusions.

So, what about today? What is her state today? They don’t know now, even the super strong people on the subjective ceremonial stage don’t know.

The spiritual sense of the Dawn Dragon Knight Zhong Zhichang directly covered the entire subjective ceremonial platform. He would not affect the game, but he would never allow anyone to take action that would affect the game. That would be the enemy of the entire Dragon Clan. Therefore, this future rookie challenge can only be carried out in a fair way, and there is no other possibility.

"Continue!" Li Menglong said with a gloomy face. At this time, he was very calm. The Tianyang Crystal Stone had already been spent, so he could only continue now. Moreover, the Tianma Clan is different from the Eight-Armed God and Demon Clan. At least, Princess Jinlong did not kill their tribe members, but still gave them face.

At this time, on the subjective ceremonial stage, the Eight-Armed God and Demon King leaned over to look at Zhong Zhichang with an ugly face, and said in a deep voice: "Dawn Dragon Knight, is it enough to remind you girl that it's almost done? What is she doing? Do we not see it?"
Chapter completed!