Zheng Shiyi hit Lu Jiang head-on, but his legs did not stop and instinctively rushed forward.

Under the impact of Zheng Shiyi's head, Lu Jiang retreated uncontrollably to the rear.

He took three steps back in a row, and suddenly, his feet were empty and his body fell down.

not good.

Lu Jiang's expression suddenly changed. There was only one situation when he stepped on the air, that was, he was knocked out of the ring.

How can the ring battle fall outside the ring?

There is still a chance. As long as your feet don’t fall on the ground outside the ring, you will have a chance.

Lu Jiang's spiritual energy was spinning wildly, and at the same time, he patted Zheng Shiyi's shoulders with both hands, trying to slap Zheng Shiyi out.

The violent force rushed forward. Zheng Shiyi was assassinated, but he couldn't feel any pain at all. His head was still pressing against Lu Jiang's abdomen and rushed forward.

Dong...

Lu Jiang's feet fell to the ground and made a muffled sound.

Zheng Shiyi fell to the ground immediately after Lu Jiang, staring at Lu Jiang with scarlet eyes, and his whole body exuded this horrifying murderous intent like a hell demon.

He let out a howl like a wild beast on his back, and he looked up again and headed towards Lu Jiang's heavy impact.

Before his head could fall, four black shadows suddenly flew down beside him.

The four people, each of them pressed one hand on Zheng Shiyi's shoulder, forcibly pressed Zheng Shiyi to the spot.

"Imperial City Shadow Guard!"

Only then did everyone see the clothes on the four of them clearly.

Zheng Shiyi was held down by four people, and he was still struggling constantly. He wanted to get up. His strength was so strong that the four imperial shadow guards could not hold them down.

"town!"

Suddenly, two more Imperial City Shadow Guards flew out from the side. They each grabbed half of the shackles on their hands, one in front and one behind, and at the same time pressed the shackles on Zheng Shiyi's head.

Above the shackles, complicated inscriptions shone, and a mysterious force flowed out of the shackles and fell on Zheng Shiyi.

Zheng Shiyi's breath, who was originally struggling, suddenly decreased greatly. His eyes were still red, and murderous aura kept gushing out, but the spiritual energy in his body seemed to be completely blocked. He could only struggle with his simple physical strength and it was difficult to break free from the suppression of the four imperial shadow guards.

"Being possessed by the devil, Zheng Shiyi is completely possessed by the devil."

"The Imperial City Shadow Guards and the others did not remove Zheng Shiyi's devilish state at all."

"Zheng Shiyi, he was actually in the ring."

"In fact, it was Lu Jiang who was unlucky."

Many people around looked at Lu Jiang with sympathy. After becoming possessed by the devil, they had no consciousness and knew nothing, but just fought with instinct.

Lu Jiang's attack hit Zheng Shiyi, and Zheng Shiyi could not feel the pain because of being possessed by the demon. After becoming possessed by Zheng Shiyi, he had no thoughts. He just simply wanted to knock down Lu Jiang.

But Lu Jiang had attacked Zheng Shiyi before and pushed Zheng Shiyi to the edge of the ring, otherwise he would not have fallen off the ring so easily.

After becoming a demon, Zheng Shiyi had no idea and would not deliberately push him off the ring. It can only be said that Lu Jiang was too unlucky.

Among the crowd, a man who looked very gentle and elegant looked at Zheng Shiyi who was controlled by shackles speechlessly, with a look of dismay on his face. He was about to fight Zheng Shiyi in the next game.

But Zheng Shiyi is actually already possessed. How can he fight?

The Imperial City Shadow Guards and others actually just controlled Zheng Shiyi, but did not contact Zheng Shiyi's infatuation state.

Isn’t this crazy to fight with a demon?

"It seems that my luck has not been very good recently." The man shook his head helplessly and sighed, and the voice of the referee in his ear had already heard.

"Type No. 9, Zheng Shiyi Yuan Wenyu appears."

Yuan Wenyu looked at Zheng Shiyi, who was suppressed by the shadow guard in the distance, and had no choice but to walk onto the ring.

At the other end of the ring, two shadow guards pressed Zheng Shiyi and walked onto the ring.

Below the arena, everyone looked at the scene in front of them, but they all felt strange: "This is the first time that someone has been pushed onto the ring by the Imperial City Shadow Guard."

"He also stepped onto the ring with the shackles of suppressing power. Zheng Shiyi is also the first person in the ages."

On the ring, two imperial city shadow guards took off Zheng Shiyi's shackles one on the left and one on the right, and then flew back under the ring.

As soon as Zheng Shiyi's shackles were untied, the spiritual and murderous aura that had been suppressed in his body immediately rolled wildly, making a roar like a wild beast, and his eyes rushed towards Yuan Wenyu opposite him with scarlet eyes. From a distance, he looked like a beast that had been hungry for a long time.

Yuan Wenyu was slightly stunned for a moment, looking at Zheng Shiyi, who was still a distance away from him, turned his head to look at the referee.

Below the ring, the referee reacted and shouted, "The competition begins."

Around the people watching the competition shouted: "This... when Zheng Shiyi took action, the referee had not announced the start of the competition."

"Isn't Zheng Shiyi considered a violation?"

"Okay, Zheng Shiyi is so enchanted. What kind of thoughts can he have?"

"Yes, you didn't see it. As soon as the Imperial City Shadow Guard opened Zheng Shiyi's shackles, he flew down immediately. Actually, why did this competition look a bit like a cage beast fighting? Zheng Shiyi was like a ferocious beast being released."

Zheng Shiyi felt that he was in a special state. Now he seemed to be possessed by a demon, but he seemed not to be possessed by a demon. Before, the shackles were opened, and he instinctively rushed out, but a little rationality was retained in his mind.

If you are completely possessed of a demon, you will not be able to retain your rationality. Now, you seem to be in a semi-demonic state.

Yuan Wenyu looked at Zheng Shiyi who was rushing towards him, and his heart trembled, and instinctively retreated to the back. After several steps, a thoughtful look suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Although Zheng Shiyi's speed was much faster than when he first fought with others, it was still very slow. Although he was possessed by the devil, he was still affected.

With a thought, Yuan Wenyu appeared in his hand and waved his sword in the direction of Zheng Shiyi from afar.

Above the long sword, a blue light shone, and then a half-arc sword light shot out, falling far towards Zheng Shiyi.

The light was extremely sharp and passed through the air. Wherever it passed, the air seemed to be divided into two, leaving a clear crack.

Looking at this sword light from afar, it makes people feel that even the mountains will be cut open in an instant under this sword light.

A green light flashed in front of Zheng Shiyi's eyes, and his body dodged to the side. In his current state, although his speed could not reach the speed before he could not swing his fist, it was much faster than yesterday.

The green light almost flew over his body. Even though he did not hit him, he still felt a scorching sting on his skin.

"bump!"

The blue sword light flew down all the way, hitting heavily on the light curtain around the ring.

Suddenly, the entire light curtain suddenly vibrated, and a clear crack appeared at the light curtain hit by the front. Looking closely, there were even three forks in this crack.

"What a strong sword!"

"This Yuan Wenyu's reputation is not obvious, but he never thought he still has such strength."

"The power of this sword light is not weak. Sure enough, there are hidden masters everywhere at the Divine Marquis Conference."

Below the arena, everyone looked at Yuan Wenyu in surprise. They had never heard of the name Yuan Wenyu before, and they didn't know where this master came from.

Yuan Wenyu's sword fell into nothing, and he was slightly surprised. His body movements kept widening the distance with Zheng Shiyi. At the same time, the green light above the sharp sword in his hand increased a little.

The sharp sword in his hand stabbed far away in the direction of Zheng Shiyi. Under each sword, a blue light like a sharp arrow shot towards Zheng Shiyi. From a distance, it looked like a heavy rain.

The sword light is dense, and the speed is twice as fast as before.

Zheng Shiyi looked at the sword light flying all over the sky, and a terrifying aura flashed through his eyes. Although there were too many sword lights, if he used the true eight-desolate steps when he was completely defeated, he could also avoid it.

But now, I have no way to dodge.

"laugh……"

A sword light flew down, hitting Zheng Shiyi's chest, and a light sound suddenly made. The clothes on his body were easily cut open. The sharp sword energy pierced into his body, revealing a blood hole visible to the naked eye, and red blood flowed out.

A sword energy fell, and followed the continuous fall of sword energy. Each sword energy was extremely sharp, and each could easily cut off his skin.

In just a short moment, countless wounds were already added to his body, and blood was flowing out of each wound, looking like a bloody man.

Suddenly, a sword light that seemed to be no different from other sword lights fell, but when the sword light fell on its body, an amazing penetration power came from it.

The pierced abdominal muscles were easily cut open, and the sword light flew into the body. After piercing the organs in the body, the power was still spreading forward and directly from his back.

A sword completely pierced his body!

On the high platform where King Lu was located, two places beside him, a middle-aged man in military uniform raised his eyebrows and showed a hint of appreciation on his face and said, "It's interesting."

That sword light is obviously much more powerful than other sword lights, but it looks like an ordinary sword light, and even I can't see anything unusual.

This kid is interesting.”

"It seems that General Si is thinking. How can I recruit him into your Black Sand Army?" Aside from, a man in a military uniform and as dark as carbon, looked back.

General Si nodded slightly and said, "This person is not a person who has been alive for a long time, so he can naturally recruit him. However, he still needs to observe again."

On the ring, Yuan Wenyu kept a distance from Zheng Shiyi, stabbing out one sword after another from a distance, and the sword lights were mixed with sword lights that could pierce Zheng Shiyi's body.

No matter how Zheng Shiyi looked, he found that the sword lights falling in front of him were exactly the same, and there was no difference at all. The number of sword lights made him unable to avoid them and could only be stabbed continuously.
Chapter completed!