C1512 Offending the Public
Individual identity concealment was quite successful, which also led the four of them to enter Penglai Island without any background of martial artists.
No one cheered, no one cheered, no one supported.
They were completely fighting alone.
As Ouyang Bai pointed the microphone to the audience seats, earth-shattering shouts erupted from the surroundings.
"Contestant violates the rules!"
"Contestant violates the rules!"
"The contestant violates the rules!"
In the shortest amount of time possible, Ouyang Bai had raised the pressure of public opinion, causing the four of them to fall into an extremely passive position.
Even if the media broadcasted the live scene, no one blamed the organizers of the competition.
Mu Chen slowly stood up and walked to the arena.
He took the microphone and said.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the reason why you came all the way to Penglai Island is to watch the exciting fighting competition."
"And not to be played around like monkeys"
"Now that the four of you have gone through so many competitions, it will not be easy for you guys to reach this stage. I will give you guys a chance to participate in the additional matches."
Mu Chen would not change the outcome of their matches. Those who abandoned their power would still be dealt with according to the era.
The two contestants, Zhang San and Wang Wu, who had successfully advanced, were going to fight against Nether Sacred Hands and Lei Zhenyun. This was the content of the additional match.
Taking this opportunity, the two seniors could also figure out the background of the other party and calm the audience's anger.
Zhang San and Wang Five silently nodded in agreement. They had no other choice.
Mu Chen returned to his seat.
The four contestants stepped onto the arena.
Lei Zhenyun said in a low voice.
"Don't kill these two little guys in an instant."
"Only by becoming disabled will you become a burden to the other side, maybe you can even catch them alive to interrogate them"
"Don't worry, I don't have any deep hatred towards these people. I'm just playing around with them."
The addendum officially began.
The two ancient powerhouses, be it in terms of battle experience or overall strength, completely surpassed the other party by a large margin.
Moreover, in the incomparably hard alloy arena, the otherworldly seeds that these mysterious competitors possessed could not possibly take root and germinate.
All of these factors were very disadvantageous to them.
Lei Zhenyun's attacks were very swift and fierce, and the faint sound of wind and thunder could be heard.
It wasn't difficult for him to suppress Zhang San and Wang Wu all by himself.
As for Sacred Hands You Ming, he was standing not far away. He was pacing back and forth, as though he was watching a show.
Suddenly, Sacred Hands You Ming took out an embroidered brocade pouch and began swaying it.
"I picked up a good item while strolling. It should contain the seeds of flowers and trees, right?"
"The two of you sure have a lot of free time. Are you planning on changing your profession to become a gardener?"
As expected of the world's greatest thief.
No one saw his actions clearly. He stole the seed pouch from him.
Wang Wu's expression instantly changed.
As he touched his pocket, he cursed.
"This damned dog, when did he steal my seed?"
"Without my trump card, how are we going to settle the accounts?"
Zhang San could only stand by the side and comfort him in a low voice.
"Don't think about these messy things anymore. Hurry up and focus your attention. Use the sword in your phone to deal with the enemy."
"Furthermore, I still have a small bag of seeds on me. I can definitely handle this match."
Mu Chen did not expect to receive such a shocking harvest after playing for a few minutes.
When these seeds were handed over to Dr. Daming to study, perhaps they could be cultivated into even more innovative breeds.
The palm wind mixed with the power of wild thunder continuously slammed onto the treasured sword, causing these two fellows to retreat continuously.
If this continued, it wouldn't be long before the two of them fell outside the arena.
Zhang San quickly dodged and pulled more than 20 meters away.
Then, he used his sword to draw a shallow wound on the back of his hand.
"In the end, I still need to use even more powerful strength to deal with the enemy."
"I wonder who these two fellows are."
As he spoke, he gently pressed a seed into the wound on the back of his hand.
Under the nourishment of the blood, the seed quickly took root and germinated, growing very tiny vines.
In a few breaths, the surface of his body was completely covered, as if a suit of armor had been automatically weaved.
When Lei Zhenyun's palm wind smashed over again, Zhang San stood where he was without moving.
As the tiny tender leaves on the rattan swayed back and forth, it easily neutralized the opponent's attack.
"Hehehe, these unorthodox ways are really interesting."
"Aren't you worried that the plants will take root in your body and germinate, piercing your internal organs?"
"You don't need to worry about it. Just be careful of your own life."
Zhang San took the initiative to attack him. He rushed to Lei Zhenyun and used the remote sword control technique.
The tiny branches tied to the hilt of the sword and attacked according to Zhang San's will.2
He also released his hands to perform a fist technique and started to blow wildly at Lei Zhenyun.
This shape was somewhat similar to having three heads and six arms.
Not far away, Sacred Hands Nether stretched his back.
"I also want to spar with the two of them."
"It looks rather interesting."
As he said that, Sacred Hands' body gradually turned blurry, like steam that was illuminated by sunlight.
When his body completely vanished, all that was left was a very strange shadow on the ground.
Seeing the shadow scuttle in Wang Wu's direction, the figure immediately raised his sword and slashed the ground violently.
"Crack crack crack..."
"Crack crack..."
Clear cracks appeared on the surface of the arena. However, since the shadow was in the second dimension, it would not be injured at all.
Just like that.
Sacred Nether Hand's shadow and Wang Wu's shadow fused together very smoothly.
"What the hell is this? Where did it hide?"
"If you have the ability, come out and fight me one on one. Don't be a coward."
The flustered state of his opponent resulted in him letting out a series of cold laughs.
Then, he attacked.
An energy ball the size of a fist shot out from the shadow and solidly smashed into Wang Wu's body.
At such a close distance, Wang Wu was unable to dodge at all.
Moreover, wherever he went, the shadow would follow him. The distance between them would not increase.
"Cough, cough, cough, cough..."
He spat out large mouthfuls of blood. It was obvious that his bones had been broken.
Wang Wu used his last bit of strength to swing his blade at the shadow under his feet.
It was only a series of metal sparks that were produced from the friction with the ring, but it did not have any effect.
"Don't struggle anymore."
"A few of your bones have been broken. If you make any more violent movements, it is very likely that your internal organs will be pierced through."
Nethersoul Sacred Hands reminded him out of good intentions.
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