No way? Jia Ren exclaimed in his heart, and his whole face became bitter.
"Next game, Jia Ren ..."
When Jia Ren heard his name, he quickly ran out, ignoring the name of the opponent behind him.
When I got on the stage, I found that my opponent was a bewitching goblin, but if this bewitching goblin is a man, and he keeps blinking his eyes when he looks at you, it seems to hook your soul, ten men may have weak legs, but if it is a ten-year-old child, what do you think his expression should be?
Jia Ren looked at the bewitching goblin boy and said directly and unceremoniously: "Don't blink all the time, okay?" I see your eyes keep blinking, and I want to blink, but keep blinking, and I want to sleep. "
The demon boy looked at Jia Ren, the corners of his mouth twitching.
The demon boy looked at Jia Ren, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, forming an ecstatic angle, looking at Jia Ren.
It's just that Jia Ren blinked his eyes twice in confusion, and then asked, "Is the big brother ready?" Are you going to get started? "
"Of course." The fairy boy looked helplessly at the ten-year-old incomprehensible boy in front of him and nodded.
Jia Ren's spiritual power was condensed on his hands and feet, and he ran towards the fairy boy and attacked him.
Seeing Jia Ren's attack method, the faces of the audience in the audience showed a look of contempt, after all, this is a fighting competition, and although there is no provision for using spells to decide the winner, everyone uses spells very tacitly, and there are indeed very few people like Jia Ren who condense spiritual power into their limbs and then fight with their opponents in close combat.
Everyone in the Siaem Moon Kingdom dared to wonder when they looked at Jia Ren's movements, and Shi Ling scolded directly: "This stinky boy! At the end of the fight, see how I teach him! "
"Humph! Close to the body? I'm very welcome! The demon boy said, a charming smile on the corner of his mouth.
The boys and girls in the audience drooled.
"Cut! Watch my monkey steal peaches! Jia Ren said, his right hand straight towards the crotch of the demon boy.
"Shameless!" The demon boy didn't expect Jia Ren to use such a shameless move, so he hurriedly avoided it, forgot to attack, and stayed until his body stood still, looking at Jia Ren and scolding, his face was slightly red, but he didn't know whether he was angry or ashamed.
"Shameless? Can't this move be used? Since you can't use it, why did you create it in the first place? Jia Ren looked at the demon boy with a curious look.
"You, huh!" The demon boy was speechless when Jia Ren asked, and quickly used a spell.
Jia Ren looked at the whirlpool of wind flying towards him, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Instead of retreating, he rushed towards the spiral nest.
Looking at Jia Ren who came towards his whirlpool, the demon clan boy went from the original shock to the final pride, and sent more spiritual power to the whirlpool, making the whirlpool even more lethal.
The moment Jia Ren and the whirlpool came into contact, the smug smile on the demon boy's face suddenly disappeared, and full of shock filled his charming eyes.
Everyone in the audience felt puzzled, and they didn't understand why the demon boy's face showed such an expression.
Everyone's doubts didn't last long, and they saw that the originally lethal spiral nest formed a protective shield around Jia Ren! And on the periphery of the wind whirlpool, there were more ribbon-like blades!
Then I saw Jia Ren slowly walking towards the demon boy in the center of the whirlpool, and at the same time as Jia Ren moved, the whirlpool was also moving! At the same time, everyone saw that the young man of the demon clan had his hands trembling slightly, and the light of the faint spiritual power let everyone know that the young man of the demon clan was still transmitting spiritual power towards that whirlpool!
"Why haven't you stopped transmitting spiritual power?" This is a common question in the minds of the audience.
I'm afraid that the pain in the heart of the demon boy on the stage can't be understood by anyone except himself, the feeling that the spiritual power can't be controlled by himself, that can only stand there and feel the spiritual power that originally belonged to him in his body, little by little, and then his body slowly weakens and weakens, and in the process, he can't even shout to stop how painful it is.
Jia Ren faced the demon boy, of course, he knew what was wrong with the demon boy, it was just borrowing his special physique. That's right, everyone only thinks that he is a young genius and has a good grasp of flying against the wind, but they don't know that this is just the convenience of his physique.
He remembered that the excited expression of the master who had been cultivating at the beginning when he saw him was like a hungry man who had been hungry for more than ten days suddenly seeing a big meal, and now he felt a chill when he thought about it.
But it was also because of that cultivator that he didn't let his special physique be buried. He was born with the existence of wind in his body, and this kind of physique made him very unsatisfactory in his cultivation many times, because there was already the existence of wind in his body, and when the spiritual power entered his body, he could only retain those close to the wind, and the others would be rejected by the wind in his body, and this was how he had always been the most useless among the younger generations in his family before he met that cultivator!
Knowing that the cultivator met him, he saw his special physique and then passed on his special exercises so that he could leap from the most useless waste in the family to the most powerful genius in the family, and at the age of eight, he mastered the extremely difficult practice of flying against the wind!
Although the wind whirlpool has the spiritual power of a demon boy, it is mainly composed of wind. Using pure wind in front of him is as ignorant as playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong!
The wind was assimilated by the wind in Jia Ren's body at the moment of contact with Jia Ren's body so that the wind originally controlled by the right demon boy became controlled by Jia Ren, and the spiritual power that the demon clan boy constantly imported was also transformed into the purest wind and absorbed by the wind in Jia Ren's body!
Jia Ren naturally understood all this in his own heart, but the others didn't understand, all they saw was that the wind whirlpool, which originally looked powerful and seemed to be able to beat Jia Ren into a serious injury, became Jia Ren's protective shield the moment he came into contact with Jia Ren! Everyone has never seen such a strange situation, and they naturally classify all this as something special magic weapon that Jia Ren carries!
They have never heard of or seen a magic weapon that can turn the enemy's attacks into their protection, but this does not prevent some people from being greedy!
In the darkness of the arena, a man with a sallow face is one of the people who have a greedy heart! His eyes as he looked at Jia Ren were full of desire!
Jia Ren on the stage didn't care about the thoughts of the people in the audience, he just continued to be busy with his affairs and absorbed the spiritual power of his opponent! At this time, the teacher of the demon clan finally recovered from the strange defeat of the demon boy. As soon as he came back to his senses, he found that the situation of the demon boy was wrong, and he didn't care about winning or losing the fight, so he quickly raised his hand and shouted to admit defeat.
Hearing the shouts outside the field, Jia Ren looked at the young man of the demon clan with a regretful expression. After the referee announced that Jia Ren had won, the wind around Jia Ren's body dissipated, and Jia Ren walked past the demon boy and walked towards the stage, when he passed by the demon boy, Jia Ren said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Do you know, you look real, really, very ugly!" "The implication is that you look so ugly, and it's shameless to discharge a ten-year-old child!