At the same time, the sword in his hand danced like an illusory shadow, forming a huge umbrella that wrapped him up.
Whoosh.
A huge amount of Hades Demon Ancestral Flames swooped down and completely engulfed the Sword Of Hades. The black flames burned fiercely. At first, the Sword Of Hades's sword shadow had indeed forced the Hades Demon Ancestral Flames away. However, what happened next was a tragedy for him.
Although the Hades Demon Ancestral Flames that Mo Xiaolang controlled were only a clone, they were still extremely powerful. After all, it was an ancient super flame. How could the Sword Of Hades dodge it just by waving his sword? Even Zhao Danchen didn't dare to face the flames head-on when he saw them. Instead, he fled immediately.
"Argh!"
An earth-shattering scream came from the burning Hades Demon Ancestral Flames. This sound made everyone's hair stand on end. The people from the Wushu Alliance wanted to rescue the Sword Of Hades, but it was too late. After the black flames passed, the place where the Sword Of Hades had been standing was now only left with a lifelike black ice sculpture. This was the Sword Of Hades.
Everyone felt a chill in their hearts when they saw this. The Sword Of Hades was still screaming in pain. His mouth was wide open, and his eyes were fixed in the direction of the Sun Devouring Demonic Wolf. One could even see the disbelief in his eyes.
This was the power of the Hades Demon Ancestral Flames.
Besides Zhao Danchen, no one in the Wushu Alliance had expected the final outcome to be like this.
As they watched in shock, Xiao Lang slowly landed on the ground. He put away the Shadow Clone and turned himself back into a human. His gaze was pure and indifferent. After looking at his work with satisfaction, he returned to Long Chen's side without another word.
"Good job, brother." Long Chen patted his chest and laughed.
Being recognized by Long Chen, Mo Xiaolang smiled knowingly. He said, "I've been with you for so long. If I can't even defeat someone at the first level of the Earth Martial Arts Realm, wouldn't I be a disgrace to you?"
Their unscrupulous conversation made the faces of all the people in the Wushu Alliance darken. The corpse of the Sword Of Hades standing in front of them was the biggest blow to them. Originally, all the people in the Wushu Alliance were complacent. However, when they lost to the War people in the first battle, they felt like they had been slapped in the face. They were still feeling a dull pain.
"That doesn't count. It's clearly a battle between humans. Why did they send out a monstrous beast?" someone from the Martial Alliance said, unconvinced.
"Shut up."
Yang Ningfeng scolded. They had lost the first round, which made him feel the pressure. The next battle was very important. Originally, the Wushu Alliance thought that as long as they won one round, they could win. However, they had lost the first round. The two sides were now in an equal position. If the Wushu Alliance won the second round, the Wushu Alliance would win. Otherwise, the War people would win. As for the third battle, no one took it seriously.
This was just a mockery of the Wushu Alliance.
Zhao Danchen glanced at him coldly and said, "Don't continue to embarrass yourself. Let's start the second battle."
After that, his foot gently shook the ground. Suddenly, the black ice sculpture between the two sides suddenly turned into black ice chips and scattered on the ground. Soon, it became a pool of water and melted.
Zhao Danchen was undoubtedly ruthless.
"Seventh Brother, I have to say that it was the right decision to let Xiao Lang participate in this battle. He won a good start for our War people. Good job." Lei Zhen had to give a thumbs up to Long Chen and Yang Ningfeng.
Everyone was in a good mood after winning the first battle. As long as they held on for the second battle, the War people would win. This meant that there was a great possibility that the War people would not have to fight with the Wushu Alliance. They could make the Wushu Alliance leave with their tails between their legs.
All of this depended on Jiang Wuya.
Everyone looked at Jiang Wuya. Long Chen was the first to say, "Second Brother, do your best. Saving your own life is the most important thing. If you really can't do it, just admit defeat. I'll try the third battle."
Of course, Long Chen also hoped that he did not have to participate in the third battle. If he had no other choice, he would choose to risk his life.
"There is no need for the third battle. If we go up to the third level of the Earth Martial Arts Realm, we will just give Yang Ningfeng a chance to kill us. Don't worry, I will definitely win the second battle."
Jiang Wuya said firmly. He nodded his head at the crowd before he turned around and walked towards the center of the arena.
On the side of the War people, Jiang Wuya was the only one in the second level of the Earth Martial Arts Realm. The Wushu Alliance had long known that he would be the one to fight.
After coming to the center, Jiang Wuya glanced at the other side coldly and said, "Who will come up?"
Yang Ningfeng sneered. He waved his hand and said, "Jiang Kun, you go up."
This time, his words seemed to be much more confident than last time.
"Jiang Kun."
Long Chen seemed to have never heard of his name. At this time, a man came out from among the fourth brother of the Wushu Alliance, Wushu Sage. Although this man was also wearing a golden brocade robe, it seemed that he had been wearing it for a long time. At this time, it looked quite shabby.
"Jiang Kun, he is a relatively mysterious Wushu Sage in the Wushu Alliance. It is difficult to see him on other occasions. I heard that he is very powerful, but no one has ever seen him. I remember that his nickname seems to be Martial Arts Addict."
Martial Arts Addict, Jiang Kun.
Anyone who was given this nickname must be extraordinary in some way. Long Chen frowned. From this Jiang Kun, he felt a strong smell of blood. The smell of blood on Long Chen's body came from the Primordial Blood Spiritual Dragon, but this Jiang Kun's smell came completely from killing.
Jiang Kun's hair was disheveled, and he looked like a beggar. He stood 20 meters in front of Jiang Wuya. His eyes were lifeless, and his mouth was slightly open. He looked like a walking corpse. When the crowd saw him, they were naturally shocked.
"Jiang Kun."
Jiang Wuya also frowned slightly. Among the four Wushu Sage, he was the least familiar with this Jiang Kun.
At that moment, the two sides began to confront each other. The man by the name of Jiang Kun raised his head and looked at Jiang Wuya with a stupefied expression. Then, all of a sudden, an intense killing intent burst forth from him.
Phew.
Jiang Kun exhaled a white Qi and clenched his hands into fists.
Jiang Wuya was not frightened by him. Jiang Wuya also practiced fist techniques. Moreover, Jiang Wuya's best combat skill was the Ancient Devil Fist Scripture from the Ancient Devil Territory. When it came to the Ancient Devil Fist Scripture, Jiang Wuya was much stronger than Jiang Wushang.
They clenched their fists.
In his body, the Genuine Vitality flowed faster.
With a whoosh.
In an instant, the two of them moved their hands and feet at the same time. In an instant, they collided and then began to attack each other crazily.
Jiang Wuya's Ancient Devil Fist Scripture was a very powerful fist technique. When it danced, it was mainly based on strength. As for Jiang Kun, his body was covered with a gray airflow, and the way he attacked was quite strange. Coupled with the opponent's crazy posture, for a moment, he and Jiang Wuya fought very fiercely. In just a few moments, they had already exchanged dozens of blows.
Boom.
The two fists collided, and the two suddenly separated. Then, they quickly fought again.
The battle between Mo Xiaolang and the Sword Of Hades was one-sided. The winner was quickly determined, but their battle was in a stalemate.
"Ancient Devil Fist Scripture, Layers of Shadow."
In this battle, Jiang Wuya looked calm. When he had a slight advantage, he suddenly pulled back his fist and punched. The wind from the fist surged, and behind him, an illusory figure condensed. With his earth-shattering punch, it suddenly hit Jiang Kun.
Clap, clap, clap, clap.
Wherever the wind from the fist went, there was a sound of explosion in the air. The noise from the battle of the Earth Martial Arts Realm could only be so big, but the power of this punch could not be underestimated.
"Psychedelic Steps."
With a few swishing sounds, Jiang Kun lowered his head, and his body quickly changed, swaying in front of Jiang Wuya. Jiang Wuya's powerful punch unexpectedly hit the air. However, Jiang Kun did not gain any advantage because of this.
The battle between the two continued fiercely.
"The Wushu Alliance didn't care about the other three Wushu Sage and let Jiang Kun come out to fight. It must be because he is different from the others. What is different?"
Long Chen carefully observed the battle of Jiang Kun, but he could not find anything. Although Jiang Kun was indeed strong, he was not special enough to alarm Long Chen.
"Second Brother seems to be able to deal with him. What's going on?" Although it seemed to be a tie, in fact, Jiang Wuya still had the tendency to suppress Jiang Kun.
On the other side, Yang Ningfeng frowned slightly and thought to himself, "This Jiang Wuya is much stronger than I expected. I thought he was only at an ordinary level. I didn't expect him to be close to the third level of the Earth Martial Arts Realm. He still needs an opportunity. It seems that this time, we will lose Jiang Kun …"
Just as he thought of this, Jiang Wuya had successfully suppressed Jiang Kun, who was attacking crazily. Both of them were strong, but in the end, Jiang Wuya was slightly better.
The closer he was to victory, the more Jiang Wuya dared not to be careless.
"Ancient Demon Fist Scripture, Demon Swallows the World."
This time, Jiang Wuya took a deep breath. The Genuine Qi in his body flowed crazily in the 18 Martial Veins. He suddenly punched. The shadow of the Ancient Demon condensed behind him again, but this time, it was a huge mouth.
As Jiang Wuya punched, the mouth was mixed in the shadow. This made Jiang Wuya's punch look like a black vortex, suddenly covering the opponent's head.
"Die."
In the face of such an attack, Jiang Kun did not have the slightest thought of retreating. He faced Jiang Wuya's attack head-on. Just like Jiang Wuya, he punched at Jiang Wuya. It seemed like an ordinary punch, but it contained all of Jiang Kun's Genuine Qi.
"World Rushing Punch."
The momentum of this punch was quite strong. Jiang Kun was like a fierce horse, colliding with Jiang Wuya's Devouring Devil.