Boom!

A huge shock wave flew across the venue with the shining blood.

The entire venue seemed to be ravaged by a merciless storm.

Countless contestants were affected by the shock wave and had no time to fight with others. They could only protect themselves with difficulty.

"It's really exaggerated."

"It's hard enough to pass the screening in the current Kendo Conference."

"If you want to survive the aftermath of the fight between those monsters, you really can't do it without a certain level of strength."

On the VIP stage.

The hermit of the Tarot Totem looked at the raging shock wave in the venue and couldn't help but sigh.

As a man with a strength of only three stars in the gem, the hermit feels that his pressure is still relatively large.

There are too many strong people in this era, even if he is improving very fast.

He still feels the crisis.

"Don't say that. I think it's easier to pass the level if you find the right time and hide carefully."

The feeling of the hermit.

Yun Zhao, who was leading the seat, said with a smile.

Ziklein shook his head after hearing Yun Zhao's words.

"If you really do that, I'm afraid this place shouldn't be called a kendo tournament."

"Look at the participating players. Everyone has their own passion and belief."

Tsk tsk! Is this guy serious?

At this time, Yun Zhao turned his head to look at Ziklein's face.

Looking at his face that seemed to be very serious, Yun Zhao felt that this guy was acting.

However, Yun Zhao couldn't figure out the purpose of this man. It couldn't be because of the live broadcast!

He shook his head. It must be the bad taste of the strong.

In Yun Zhao's eyes.

The man in front of him seemed to be surging with bottomless darkness, like an abyss.

He was so strong at first glance!!

"By the way, what does Mr. Zikrein say about your brother Jellal?"

"Very strong. Based on the players who have entered the venue, if nothing unexpected happens, he will be the first."

Hearing Zikrein's evaluation.

The audience in the venue who could hear his volume were in an uproar.

They didn't expect Zikrein to be so unreserved and directly roast Jellal on the fire.

You have to know what is being said at the VIP stand now.

The strong men on the ring can also hear it.

The magic pattern barrier covering the venue is only a defensive barrier, not a soundproof barrier.

What do other players think of such a confident reply?

He must increase the strength of his brother.

D area ring.

Some of the strong men still on the stage did hear what Zekrein said.

However, as they watched the man in front of them continue to use his lightsaber to fire his light cannons against the bronze dragon, they felt that it would be better to conserve their strength first.

Of course, most people were like this, but there were always stubborn guys.

However, this person was not on the field, but outside.

In the audience.

A man with two scars on his face and wild red hair stood up with a stern smile.

"Is that guy the strongest?"

Seeing him stand up, a young man with short blue hair beside him quickly grabbed him.

"Vice Captain Howell, don't do it! It will kill people!!"

The young man knew it clearly.

As the vice captain of the 11th Division of the Soul Society, the man in front of him was very bloody and violent.

He was not careful when he started fighting. If he accidentally killed someone, he would be guilty.

"Stop talking nonsense! Just make fried eggs honestly."

Howell pushed the fried egg away with his big hand on his head.

"By the way, I heard that the chefs on Greed Island are very good."

"Go and learn when you have time, and try to make the dishes more sumptuous."

"I'm tired of cooking two different dishes every time. Greed Island seems to have a famous Hundred Treasures Banquet, I want to eat that."

After saying that, Howell disappeared.

He left directly with a flash step.

Only Fried Egg was left in despair, and he was in no mood to persuade him now.

Because Howell actually despised his cooking skills.

He was working very hard to cook! !

A person who only eats actually despises the person who cooks, the Hundred Treasures Banquet? And he picked it?

Is there any justice in this? ! (To read the violent novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Inside the venue.

Boom!

A huge roar sounded.

Jellard kept moving on the ring like a stream of light, swinging the Starlight Sword in his hand.

The golden light cannons smashed the dragons' bronze roars and bombarded them.

The power was great and the scene was great, but the actual damage was only a scratch on the dragons.

In order to make it less obvious, Jellal showed a stronger power than the dragons.

But the strength was limited, and the two sides fought back and forth.

The shock wave spread with golden flashes, and the scene was grand.

No one could say anything wrong.

"So powerful! That man!!"

"Sure enough, the famous Xing Liuguang Ziklein, how could his brother be simple, his strength is really not to be underestimated."

Watching Jellal's great power fight against the three bronze dragons alone.

At the same time, he had to face the covetous eyes of the mysterious dark blue-haired man.

Hongo, who was in the same arena with him, couldn't help but sigh. []

In the sea.

However, many people think that the Hidden Flowing Light Jellal of the Flowing Light Brothers is just a name.

It is his brother Zekrein who brought up his fame.

Because compared to his brothers, he really doesn't have many achievements to show.

The strongest is just a rampaging A monster.

However, most of these voices disappeared when Jellal came to Wilbur Island and fought with the Walking Flowing Light Zekrein.

AsToday, Hongo personally experienced it on the spot.

I felt that this man was indeed powerful.

Those dragons were very powerful, and Hongo felt that they were close to or even comparable to the one-star gem level.

But being powerful is good!

As a dragon warrior.

Hongo felt that challenging a dragon was a very reasonable and romantic thing.

He set his sights on a lone dragon.

The bronze dragon was beating Owen, the star of the Big Mom Pirates.

Fortunately, some strong men were helping him nearby, so he was not beaten to death.

At a glance, Hongo made a decision immediately.

"Next, it's time for the dragon warrior to appear."

Clang!

Hongo pulled out the sword with a red hilt at his waist and pointed it at the sky.

"Burn and wreak havoc!!"

"Turn everything on the ground into a red land."

"Come out! Red Wheel Dragon God!"

Hongo chanted a somewhat embarrassing summoning spell.

Soon.

A red flame shot out from the sword in his hand.

The flame swirled and spread in the sky, directly deriving a circular light array.

A red humanoid mecha that looked like a Gundam fell from the light array in the sky.

Hongo, who held the key, also turned into a red light and flew across the sky.

Directly sank into a red ruby ​​on the chest of the red mecha.

"Hahahaha, this is my Gundam!!"

Standing in the cockpit that looked like a dragon head, Hongo felt high all over.

This mecha was made by him.

Made in the shape of Gundam, with personal characteristics, to ensure uniqueness.

As soon as I entered this place, I felt like I was in heaven. In one word, awesome! ! .

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