Xu Le didn't mean it on purpose, nor did he have any hatred for the dark Tianma.

The reason why he thought in his heart that Dark Meteor Fist was really good is not an exaggeration. To put it bluntly, Dark Meteor Fist is a poisonous trick.

What effect will such a move have on the glacier of Shiratosa? Saint Seiya City in Mizuno is his predecessor.

Losing the main effect of the Dark Meteor Fist, can Dark Tianma's weak power withstand the glacier?

Thinking about this matter carefully, if you have a little brain, you won’t be so proud and confident. This dark Tianma actually thought that he had the confidence to win, and he was so stupid that he was so stupid.

At this moment, with a tingling sound, the reward for Xu Le's defeat of Yiqiu was also given: a C-level plot scroll, with five hundred reward points.

This reward made Xu Le a little unhappy. The C-level plot scroll is useless to him now. From C-level to A-level, and even S-level plot scrolls, Xu Le has accumulated some of them. Except for the lowest level D-level plot scrolls that can be exchanged for entering the mission world, the rest are basically useless when he gets it.

Looking at the battle below, it was as expected, as he expected, the battle between Dark Tianma and Ginghe quickly decided on the outcome.

The conceited and proud Dark Meteor Fist did not work at all, and was directly knocked out of the ring by the Diamond Stardust Fist of the Glacier.

"How is that possible! How could it be!" Dark Tianma screamed and flew backwards all the way. Xu Le only felt miserable: he still had the face to scream, and your IQ would determine your fate...

The third game is over, and today's game ends here. There is no need for the host to announce it again. The audience also understands tomorrow's battle scenes: the first game, Cassia vs. Draco Saint Purple Dragon. The second game, copy. Chu Xuan vs. White Bird Saint Glacier.

The third game is the battle between the winner of the first game and the winner of the second game, which determines the ownership of the Golden Sacred Clothes.

After announcing the competition, the audience left one after another, and of course many people also returned the tickets they had booked.

Xu Le returned to everyone, greeted Athena, and went back to rest.

The next day, there was nothing wrong every day, and Xu Le and others were resting or training in the villa.

Today is the last day of the mission. As long as you finally obtain the Sagittarius Golden Saint Clothes, the mission this time will be completed.

Xu Le, Uchiha, my wife Yuno, the copy-type Chu Xuan, and Keli have experienced it. They do whatever they should do now. The four newcomers could not bear the huge pressure of deciding life. They walked back and forth anxiously, but were scolded by Uchiha before they became quiet.

In the evening, the bodyguards of the City House Consortium came over on time and picked up Xu Le and others.

The smiling peninsula man was the one who was responsible for receiving them, and bowed respectfully: "Sir, I feel very honored to meet again, sir."

Xu Le knew that he didn't have to be too polite to this guy, so he didn't say much to him: "Is my game going to begin now?"

"No, no, no, I need to wait a little longer." The Nobuki on the Peninsula said with a smile.

Xu Le was a little surprised: "Not ready yet?"

"It's because of some sudden things that have not been handled well. Please forgive me, gentlemen!" said Nobo Peninsula.

"What's the matter?" Xu Le asked casually.

"It seems that the Phoenix-based bronze Saint Ichiki injured his brother and fled, just half an hour ago."

Xu Le was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that Yikki was influenced by the current situation of Death Queen Island, and he still wanted to go back. Xu Le originally thought that this brother would change a little while he was under his side.

However, this matter was not too big. The more ten minutes I waited, the first game officially began.

Amid the host's loud shouts, Xu Le and the Saint Seiya Zilong, who was in the Draco, came out of the passage one after another and stood on the ring.

Xu Le bowed to Zilong. Zilong was stunned for a moment, and also arched his hand slightly, and said in a deep voice: "You are very strong. I think I am very likely not your opponent. But I still want to fight you."

"Oh? The spirit is commendable." Xu Le said lightly.

"I don't agree with your statement, especially what you said last night." Zilong said.

Xu Le looked at him: "Listen to you, you seem to have your own words. If you feel it is necessary, you can talk to me."

Zilong nodded and said to Xu Le with a serious expression: "You said yesterday that the weak should not fight, and this is not reasonable at all. Even the weak will have to fight. Everyone has their own dignity and what they want to protect. If we don't even take action to protect these, then we have no meaning to survive."

Xu Le nodded: "Well, that's right. He's already very polite when he's just over teenage. So now do you want to defeat me with your dignity? Sorry, that guy doesn't have much combat power."

"No, I am not trying to do anything with my dignity. I just want to tell you that I fight to protect my dignity. It is precisely because of this that I want to fight with you!" Zilong said seriously.

"Is that true?" Xu Le asked.

“That’s it.”

Xu Le looked at Zilong and shook his head: "Young man, you are still too young after all. Being a Saint Seiya gives you an ideal opportunity. If you grow up normally from an ordinary family, live to thirty or forty years old, and have a wife and children, you will find that there are indeed many places where you use your dignity. Generally speaking, you use your dignity to spread on the ground and let others step on it one by one..."

"In your idealistic state, it is definitely impossible to show people that it is disgusting, right? It is impossible to deliberately show kindness to powerful people, right? However, normal people are doing such things. No matter what world or country, people who do this are called ordinary people. Even the kind of thing that is used to please the strong is regarded as a kind of interpersonal communication..."

"What do you think?"

Zilong disagreed: "That kind of thing is just a chance. Everyone is a good person and will never do that kind of thing!"

Xu Le was speechless: "Maybe, boy. Then, the time for heart-to-heart talk is over, we are going to fight now!"

Zilong shook his head, forgot all the things he said just now, and began to prepare for the battle seriously.

The man on the other side is very strong. It can be seen from yesterday that Ikki has used such a powerful small universe and is still easily defeated in front of him.

If you want to defeat him, you must use the strongest trick from the beginning...

"Bang!"

A loud bang came, and Zilong looked up in surprise: Has the other party taken action?

He was greeted by a huge fist, and Zilong instinctively wanted to reach out to block it.

"Bang!" Another sound, as soon as Zilong raised his hand, Xu Le's fist had already fallen on him, knocking him away.

Zilong's body flew out of the ring and landed outside. He struggled on the ground for a few times before trying to sit up. The whole field became silent, and then the uproar began.

"Only one move!"

"Too strong, right?"

"Is that his ultimate skill?"

The audience was talking, but Xu Le didn't care about their comments and looked at the host hiding beside him: "The result of the game can be announced."

"The winner of this match is Cassia!"

At the same time, Xu Le also heard a prompt voice in his mind: "Ding, defeat the Bronze Saint Seiya Zilong of the Dragon, and get a C-level plot, with a reward of 500 points."
Chapter completed!