"Ah!" Yikkai shouted loudly and raised his fist at Xu Le.

Xu Le turned around and looked at Yiqiu, and he was overjoyed: Yes! That's it! Although his Phoenix Illusion Magic Fist needs to be hit to produce effects, he can also make the other party hallucinate through his eyes. This time, no matter what, he can defeat this hateful guy!

The two of them had a pair of eyes, and a mental power began to rush towards Xu Le with all kinds of illusions!

Ikki's fist was obviously not swung out, but it turned into a huge fist larger than a man, attacking Xu Le.

Is this kind of mental attack trying to work on me?

Xu Le's smile was restrained, and his expression was solemn, and he instantly turned into a great monk: "Zha!"

Ichik immediately groaned, his eyes turned pale, and he fainted on the ground.

The power of the Divine Stone is basically equivalent to the power of the small universe. Ichikki can use his spiritual energy to attack Xu Le in this way, and Xu Le can of course double the counterattack back.

"Master Yiqi!" There was a group of people wearing black sacred clothes on the audience around them at some point. The sacred clothes they wore were all the same as those of the Phoenix sacred clothes. The only difference was that they were all black.

This...what is going on?

Why do so many people wearing Phoenix Sacred Clothes appear? Why do they use what kind of respect do they have to Ichiki as vassals and masters?

The audience and the Saint Seiya were confused, not knowing what was flourishing.

"Go and save Lord Yiqiu!"

At this moment, one of the people wearing black Phoenix Sacred Clothes shouted loudly, his words were like a secret code, and the surrounding lights suddenly all turned off again.

Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!

I don’t know how many winds sounded at the same time and ran towards the place where Yiqiu fainted!

But they came and went quickly. Xu Le kept his hand at Yikki because he was concerned about the Galaxy Arena, how could he keep his hand at these miscellaneous fish?

In the darkness, black particles were flying all over the sky, instantly turning the four dark Phoenix Legion who wanted to take Yiqi away in the darkness and turn the emperor into nothingness.

These guys from the Dark Phoenix Legion are simply in shape and are miscellaneous fish that are not even Saint Seiya. How can they resist Xu Le's black particles?

"retreat!"

I don’t know who shouted loudly, and a few seconds later, the entire stadium returned to light.

Xu Le was speechless in his heart: Damn the ideology and moral education of Queen Death Island is good, and he also takes this kind of good deeds... Did Comrade Lei Feng go out for a good deed and do a train?

Since I have controlled the lighting system before, I actually restored power to people before leaving, for fear that others will not be able to quickly restore their combat effectiveness to catch up with you. What kind of spirit is this?

In the busy running for life, I still think about so many people still in the dark. What kind of spirit is this?

IQ is too speechless? Fortunately, they met a bodyguard in the city consortium, which is known as professional but is actually more mentally retarded. The first time someone was powered off, no one went to check the reason, which made people continue to power off for the second time. Before leaving, they did not forget to send you power...

After the light was restored, these funny fools disappeared completely and took nothing away, leaving only the inexplicable mind of all the audience.

After a while of silence, the host announced Athena's decision with a microphone in hand: "There were some accidents in the game just now. Now the game continues. It is still the Saint Purple Dragon in the Peony Mahara vs. Saint Andromeda Shun. The two of them have not decided the winner before..."

"No need to compete, I admit defeat!" The beautiful woman raised her hand and said in a magnetic male voice.

The host was surprised: "Shun, are you sure you want to admit defeat?"

"Yes, I do want to admit defeat." Shun said, "I have already mentioned my purpose before. Now, my purpose has been achieved, and there is no need for me to continue participating in the Galaxy Arena."

As he spoke, his eyes stared straight at the other side of the stadium, Ichiki lying beside Xu Le.

Taking a deep breath, he took the initiative to turn off the ring and ran towards Ikki.

"Brother, this time, no matter what, we should not separate again..."

The fuji girl group in the audience shed tears: "It's so loving, brothers love each other and kill each other!"

"Isn't Mr. Zilong so pitiful? His heart must be hurting sharply, right?"

"Stop talking, I'm already crying..."

The host's face changed slightly as he heard these crazy discussions: "Then, the winner of this game is the Saint Zilong, Draco, of Draco!"

When Xu Le saw Shun's tears running towards Yihui, he stopped stopping, turned around and walked slowly into the passage.

"The next game should have been the Phoenix Saint Ikki vs. Sirius Saint Nachi, but now Ikki has been knocked unconscious by Mr. Cassiako because he wants to violate the rules. This game will be difficult to hold as scheduled today."

"With the consent of Miss Saori of the Castlevano Consortium, we have made special adjustments to the event. Today's second battle will be played against Mr. Copy Chuxuan against Sirius' Saint Nachi!"

Xu Le's steps stumbled slightly. Unexpectedly, Athena could actually persuade the replica Chu Xuan at this time. This diplomatic ability was really too strong.

The audience thought that the Saint Seiya was about to announce the entry of the Saint Seiya, but the host said again: "Given that the Phoenix Saint Ikki has undoubtedly lost to Mr. Cassia, in addition to Mr. Cassia, there are five remaining players now, so the schedule this time has also changed, and there will be three games today and tomorrow."

"Today's second game is Mr. Chu Xuan against Sirius, and the winner enters the next level. The third game is when the Piranha vs. Shirago, and the winner also enters the next level. The Purple Dragon of the Dragodo does not need to fight, and the picks enters the next level."

"What I need to announce is that tomorrow we will be the final! The Purple Dragon of Draco vs. the powerful Mr. Cassia. The other two groups of winners will also decide the winner tomorrow. When their battle is achieved, the third game tomorrow will determine the final winner, that is, the Sagittarius Golden Clothes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, countless shoes and mineral water bottles were smashed towards him.

"I have bought tickets for so many days, and you told me there is nothing behind?"

"asshole!"

"Refund the ticket!"

The host quickly raised his hand and shouted: "The City House Consortium has already promised! All the tickets that are booked can be returned at the original price!"

The audience was finally satisfied. After the venue staff cleared the venue, the host loudly announced the start of the next game.

Sirius Saint Nazhi and the replica Chu Xuan, who had a cold face, walked out of the passage one by one.

The two started fighting immediately after the host announced the start.

Na Zhi originally thought that the last time the replica Chu Xuan fought, he had to come up with some tricks because he was weak in his strength. Therefore, he fought with great confidence and waved his fists and attacked the replica Chu Xuan desperately.

Unfortunately, the replica Chu Xuan was much more difficult than he thought. After avoiding his several attacks, he used his physical misalignment to get out of the ring by himself. From beginning to end, this wisdom had already lost before he had used the trick he had worked hard to practice.

The host announced the results of the competition, and two English words appeared funny on the big screen: "gameover"

Xu Le also knew that this was found in the original work. These Saints were actually regarded as game turn-based, and were world-famous events organized by super groups like the City House...

I guess the author really didn't consider the scale and pattern at that time. Just imagine, after the Olympic Games, the result of the competition was announced with a high sound. How could anyone show "gameover" on the organizer's big screen? This itself is frivolous and disrespectful to the contestants. Whose competition is described as "game"?

The third game began afterwards. Dark Tianma was wearing a black holy suit. As soon as he walked out of the passage, anyone who was not stupid immediately thought of the unconscious Ikki. What wouldn't matter to these two people?

Saint Seiya of Shiratosa, then walked out and stood on the ring: "Are you Ikki's subordinate? Where is the real Seiya now?"

Dark Tianma snorted and sneered: "I won't tell you such a thing!"

Xu Le was speechless: The standard bad guy started the show and his ending was already destined...

After hearing this, Binghe's expression became even colder: "Is that true? You will actually hurt Seiya like this... I will not let you go, let alone Ikki!"

"Is that so what? Can you resist my Dark Meteor Fist?" Dark Tianma asked back with a sneer.
Chapter completed!