Legend of the Asura

A horrifying tornado swept across the stage. That was not a real wind, but a tornado formed from a huge spear.

Xi Ban was also known as "Spear God", while Anders was also known as "Spear God". In the world of rebirth, the name was called "Sky Piercing". At this moment, his body was spinning on the stage like a top. His speed was so fast that it was shocking. The two meter long silver spear in his hand had been swung by him, creating shockwaves and Qi blades that were more than ten meters away.

This was the spear god's world-famous skill, "Death Tornado". The only thing people could see was the silver tornado. Without a doubt, if he was sucked into it, or twisted into pieces, he would be pulled into the spinning tornado by that terrifying tearing force, and he would no longer be able to move.

As the center of the tornado moved, the exaggerated "Death Tornado" slowly forced Xue Ying to the edge of the competition arena. As the wind from the slashing continued to blow, Xue Ying's face did not show any signs of panic. The moment she stepped on the side of the competition arena, her eyes turned cold and her body suddenly jumped, lifting her up nearly ten meters high in the blink of an eye.

From above, she stared at the center of the death tornado. She flung her right hand, and seven cold stars shot out from it.

The Heavenly Cherry God's unique throwing skill released seven Qi Condensation lights at once. Although there were a lot of them, the speed at which the lights flew was not that fast. Normal experts would have no problem dodging them if they were prepared. At least, she hadn't been able to hit him when she was fighting the Shura. However, the 'Spear God' who was in the 'Death Tornado' state was unable to move on its own. Moving was much more difficult, and stopping the 'Death Tornado' would require an inertial buffer. It could not be stopped immediately. The seven dots of cold light flew straight towards the center of the tornado.

Although the 'tornado of death' was lifted up by a gun, it also had the commonality of an ordinary tornado. The tornado could deflect or even engulf everything that came its way, but it could not protect the heart of the tornado.

Blood Cherry's throwing position was exactly the same, and her technique was also extremely precise. With a stuffy groan, the seven cold beams all hit the "Spear God" in the middle, directly knocking him to the ground. With a stuffy groan, the seven cold beams all hit the "Spear God" in the middle, directly knocking him to the ground.

The Death Tornado of the "Spear God" could last indefinitely. Although its range was extremely large and its attack power was extremely strong, it had an obvious flaw: if it was forcefully interrupted, there was a certain probability of the weapon falling out of one's hands due to centripetal force. As a result, there is a consensus among the players in the Spanish-speaking world that the gun god often changes his gun.

The gun god continued to spin for a few seconds before pressing his hand to the ground and stopping. He patted his butt and stood up, then smoothed out his completely unkempt hair. After a long period of rapid rotation, no one could tell that he was feeling dizzy at all.

A gust of cold wind blew in front of him, and the 'Spear God' retreated in a flurry. He waved his hand as he shouted, "Don't fight, I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"

"Ding!" "The competitor 'Spear1', 'Spear God', admitted defeat. competitor 'Cherry Blossom God', 'Blood Cherry Blossom', has won!"

"All the participants from Span Nation have been defeated and eliminated!"

Although the "Spear God" was big and tall, he paid a lot of attention to his appearance. He used his hand to comb through his hair, then said to Xue Ying casually, "There are indeed so many experts in the world. Although I am unrivalled in our Spanish Theater, I am only an ordinary person here. Oh right, I would like to thank the powerful and beautiful Miss Xue Ying for letting me perform in front of the whole world for such a long time. "With the strength you displayed before, you actually ended the match very early."

With his hair in the air, he walked off the stage with a carefree expression. It was more admirable to face defeat with open optimism than to hang your head in despair or to roar with unwillingness.

Yet another strong cultivator was defeated by her, and yet another country was eliminated by her.

At this moment, she was still expressionlessly standing on the stage, looking straight ahead. Her hands were lowered as she silently waited for her next opponent. After a long match, not only was her cold, aloof, and fierce aura not weakened, it was even more powerful. She was one of the only two women participating in the World's Martial Arts Competition. However, it was this woman who defeated one world level expert after another. At the same time, her fame spread throughout the world. Everyone watching the match remembered Xue Ying's name. She made countless men feel ashamed of their inferiority and became the number one idol of countless women.

Before the match, she hadn't even thought that she would enter it so early and become the center of attention in the world. She hadn't even thought that she would be in charge of the entire match.

She was one of the participants representing the East Ocean Continent. Originally, this should have been the pride and glory of the East Ocean Continent. However, none of them could be happy about it. They could vaguely smell that something was not right.

"We can't let her go on."

A low voice came from a dark corner of the stadium that was not lit up by the light.

Hearing the voice, Dishi Tianmo turned around, lowered his head and looked at the short figure who slowly walked out of the darkness, asking with great interest, "You evil hand, you finally couldn't hold yourself back anymore? But it's not at all like you to appear so early. "

"She's stalling for time. She wouldn't do it for no reason. It makes me feel uneasy." The evil hand passed through his body and spoke in a low voice. That sound would make people think of a green poisonous snake, and their hearts would twitch uncomfortably.

"Oh... I never thought that even the great evil hands who shake the world, who only cause others to tremble in fear, would feel unease at some point. " Roth chuckled eerily, but he didn't get a reply from his evil hands.

As the hand came out from the dark corner, several dozen pairs of eyes focused on him. "And wherever he went, those top-level experts would subconsciously avoid him, maintaining a sufficient distance from his body." "Vicious Hands", just this name alone had a terrifying shockwave.

More venomous than a viper, more terrible than a ghost.

When people watched the final video of the Martial Competition, they were absolutely terrified. The short figure of Poison Hand disappeared like a ghost after the notification sound of "Start of the match" rang out. It completely disappeared, and then his opponent's body unknowingly slowly turned green, then green again … Until it turned into a green zombie and fell onto the stage. Then, the figure of the evil hand once again appeared like a ghost.

When it came to evil hands, they would not use the word "powerful" to describe him, but rather, speak of him — "too terrifying!"

They would be willing to be defeated, but they would not be willing to be defeated in such a terrifying way, turning into a green zombie.

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"Russian No.1 — Vicious Hand." He floated up to the arena like a ghost and reported his identity in an obscure and low voice. Every single word of his voice was like a needle that pierced one's entire body with extreme discomfort.

Xue Ying's pupils slightly contracted and her expression turned serious. How could she not know of Auror's terrifying hands? When she thought about the horrible sight of the people who died in the hands of the poisonous hands, Xue Ying's body trembled uncontrollably. The man shivered as he thought about it. After all, she was a woman, and an extremely beautiful one at that. And what woman could bear to turn into a terrifying green zombie in front of everyone's eyes?

"He is indeed worthy of being known as the 'poison hand'. Even someone as strong as the 'Blood Cherry' would be afraid when facing him." Wilscott looked at the situation on the stage and slowly said.

"Ding!" Challenge: Russian No.1 'Venomous Hands' Gui Ya, challenged: Chinese No.1 'Heaven's Cherry Blossom God Stomp' Xue Ying, match start! "

"Gui Ya? So his name is Gui Ya? " El La Fran looked surprised and exaggerated. Before this, no one knew his name, and no one had ever seen what he looked like, because he hid his name on all the leaderboards, tightly wrapping his body in pitch-black clothes on all sorts of occasions.

"Gui Ya, hmph … The title is the same, and the body shape is almost the same, so the number one killer in Europe is actually the people of Ouroboros. " Wilcox said with a cold expression.

El La Fran rolled his eyes and muttered, "To think that Russia would send such a notorious representative to represent their country. Aren't they afraid of the consequences?"

"However, this also shows how powerful he is."

"So," El-La Fran smiled at him and asked with interest, "If the one standing in front of him is you, what do you think your odds of victory are?"

Wilcox glared at him and said indifferently, "I have never failed before."

"Me too." El La Fran was still smiling.

After the match began, the two of them faced off in silence for more than ten seconds.

For the first time, Blood Cherry had scruples and hesitation before attacking. After all, she was a woman, and her love for beauty was a woman's nature. In a battle with the Poison Hand, the slightest carelessness would cause one to look like a green devil or monster in front of the entire world.

"Let's begin."

The short figure once again let out an uncomfortable sound. His black robe covered every inch of his skin, and the hood that resembled a wizard's hat covered his eyes. Only the bottom half of his face could be seen, and because he was so short and his hat was deliberately lowered, people could not even see the bottom half of his face clearly.

He slowly raised his right arm and put on his loose black sleeves. Those who knew about it would know that his loose robe, which seemed to be made out of coarse cloth, was actually a divine tool, which gave him the power of stealth like a ghost. At this moment, his right hand also reached out from his sleeve.

The people who saw the "evil hand" for the first time all sucked in a breath of cold air. "@

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