What followed was an unbearable rancid smell that filled the air, as if it was a foretelling of death.
However, the four-armed monkey didn't care. It stared at everything in front of it calmly and indifferently, just like the abyssal beast staring into the abyss.
The once arrogant and arrogant demon clan, the Silver Hand Demon, has been completely wiped out in this fierce battle, leaving only faint black fragments flickering in the air.
The Silver Hand Demon's items were put away one by one by the four-armed monkey.
Then, the four-armed monkey jumped off the ring, and when he landed, he made a "bang" sound that resounded throughout the world, making the air seem to tremble.
The loud noise shocked the audience, and they all turned their attention to the four-armed monkey.
The body of the four-armed monkey gradually merged into the ground, leaving only the smart monkey head standing proudly on the ground.
It looked up at the sky, its voice full of awe and dependence, and shouted: "Brother Qiang, please come and rescue me quickly."
Xiaoqiang walked up to the four-armed monkey with a sly smile on his face, as if he had seen through the four-armed monkey's troubles.
He stopped, put his hands on his hips, lowered his head slightly, looked at the four-armed monkey in front of him, and said: "Haha, little monkey, you must have practiced the wrong technique when practicing earth escape!"
The four-armed monkey looked at Xiaoqiang, his red eyes full of helplessness and help.
He opened four thick arms, one of which was holding a bitten apple tightly, swinging it gently towards Xiaoqiang.
The four-armed monkey begged: "Brother Qiang, my arms are too heavy, please give me a lift!"
Xiaoqiang looked at the funny look of the four-armed monkey and couldn't help but laugh.
He walked towards the four-armed monkey, clasped its head tightly with both hands, and pulled it upwards with force.
However, the body of the four-armed monkey seems to be closely connected with the earth, like an unshakable sculpture.
No matter how hard Xiaoqiang tried, he couldn't shake it.
The four-armed monkey looked at Xiaoqiang with a sad expression as he pulled him with all his strength, and begged helplessly: "Brother Qiang! Stop pulling him out. If you pull him out again, my head will be pulled off. I'm not a carrot. If you pull me out like this, I won't be able to pull him out." When he came out, his body and head were missing."
Hearing this, Xiaoqiang also felt that he had gone too far.
So, he stopped and looked at the dirt on the four-armed monkey's face, and the two of them laughed at the same time.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Liucheng stamped his foot suddenly, showing a bit of anger.
A powerful force immediately surged out, knocking the four-armed monkey away violently, as if an invisible hand lifted it up and threw it into the air.
The four-armed monkey rolled several times in the air and then landed firmly on the ground.
It walked up to Zhang Liucheng and spoke slowly, with a voice full of sincerity and gratitude: "Thank you, master."
"Little monkey! You have worked hard! You must be more careful when walking in the future, and you can't make a fool of yourself again!" Zhang Liucheng said with a smile, his tone full of deep care. He looked at the four-armed monkey, the smile in his eyes was as warm as the sun and full of love.
The four-armed monkey nodded vigorously, then turned and disappeared into the crowd.
Zhang Liucheng looked at the back of the four-armed monkey and frowned slightly. There seemed to be a trace of doubt in his heart, thinking about something.
At this moment, a dark wind like a ghost hovered over the ring, creating a strange and eerie atmosphere.
Immediately, a vague shadow emerged from the darkness, like a messenger from hell, giving people a deep sense of horror.
This shadow's whole body was immersed in darkness and could hardly be clearly identified by the naked eye. Only a pair of green eyes flashing with cunning and fierce light scanned everyone under the ring coldly and ruthlessly.
The arrival of the wind demon was like nightfall, and a terrifying aura spread in the air, like a cold black mist, shrouding the entire arena in a terrifying atmosphere.
Zhang Liucheng stared at Feng Mo, then turned back to Zi Qi and said, "Zi Qi, go challenge Feng Mo."
Ziqi nodded decisively, holding the Green Dragon Divine Whip that shone with emerald green light tightly in his hand, and stepped onto the competition ring calmly, full of confidence and ready to show off his skills!
Feng Mo raised his head and looked at Zi Qi who was walking towards him. A trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and then he looked at him carefully, from top to bottom, meticulously.
Zi Qi glanced at Feng Mo, with a mocking smile on his lips, and said mockingly: "Brother Feng, if you like to float, just float a few more times, otherwise you won't have the chance to float again after a while."
"Boy, are you looking for death?" When Feng Mo heard Zi Qi's words, his face instantly became extremely gloomy. He roared angrily, waved his hands gently, and immediately a strong wind roared towards Zi Qi like a beast.
This violent wind rotated, making a harsh sound like the roar of a wild beast, as if it was going to swallow Zi Qi into the endless darkness.
Zi Qi stood there, as hard as stone, fearless and motionless.
A cold edge shot out from his eyes, like the north wind in winter, cold and sharp, penetrating the heart.
He held tightly the Green Dragon Divine Whip that shone with mysterious light in his hand, and the whip body seemed to contain endless power.
Zi Qi immediately began to use the "Storm Sutra" technique. His body seemed to have turned into the core of the storm, and the violent storm power quickly gathered around him, like invisible armor, tightly wrapping him in it.
The wind was like a wave, roaring, and the currents were turbulent. Such power seemed to make the surrounding space tremble.
When Feng Mo saw this scene, a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes.
"Little tricks!"
But he was a wind demon. He looked up to the sky and roared, and his body instantly turned into a streak of light, like lightning piercing the dark sky, and launched an attack on Zi Qi at an indescribable speed.
At this moment, Ziqi's storm vortex expanded instantly like a beast opening its mouth, ruthlessly pulling the light into the center of the storm.
The powerful suction is like the throat of a giant beast, swallowing up all sounds, movements and energy.
The wind demon's attack was completely blocked in an instant in front of this unparalleled power.
But Zi Qi stood firmly on the spot as if he was not affected by anything, staring at Feng Mo coldly, everything was under his control.
"Tai Chi Sticky Whip Technique! Watch the moves!" Zi Qi danced the Green Dragon Divine Whip in his hand in an instant, and his roaring voice echoed in the air.
The whip body flashes with emerald green light, as if it carries ancient power and mysterious charm.
This mysterious whipping technique is his unique skill, and he is extremely confident in this whipping technique.
Feng Mo stared at the scene in front of him. His figure was as light as the erratic wind. He dodged and tried his best to avoid the fierce green dragon whip.
No matter how he moved, the long whip followed closely behind him like a spiritual being, following him like a shadow.
Suddenly, he turned around suddenly, waved his arm lightly, and a dark black shield appeared in front of him out of thin air.
This black shield exudes a strange and deep dark power, like an abyss in the night sky, full of mystery and majesty.
The loud noise of "Boom!" shook the air, and the collision of the long whip and the black shield caused air waves to roll and dust to fly.
At this moment, time and space seemed to be impacted.
The powerful force reverberated in the air like ripples, and everything around him was shocked and moved by this force.
However, under this powerful force, Feng Mo stood firm as a rock.
His black shield successfully resisted the attack of the whip, as if everything was under his control.
"Boy, are these the only methods you have?" Feng Mo looked at Zi Qi and said in a sarcastic tone, with a contemptuous sneer on his lips.
He stood there, his figure swaying slightly in the strong wind, his deep eyes reflecting the violent storm surrounding Zi Qi, and his voice became even more shrill and harsh in the howling of the wind.
Zi Qi stared at Feng Mo quietly, his eyes shining with perseverance, as if condensed with an invisible force.
The surrounding air seemed to be shocked by his momentum, and a silent and tense atmosphere filled the air.
As the Green Dragon Divine Whip in his hand danced, it seemed to be carrying the sound of a dragon's roar. The surrounding storm was getting stronger and stronger, and the wind was howling, and everything was involved in it.
He raised his hand towards the sky, and the Azure Dragon Divine Whip instantly flashed with dazzling light.
In an instant, the slender whip turned into a huge green dragon, with gleaming eyes, sharp claws like knives, and cold dragon scales.
The huge body was tumbling and dancing in the sky, with a sound that shook the heavens and the earth, like a dragon descending from the sky, with majestic momentum.
"Roar!"
The green dragon's roar shook the heavens and the earth, and the surrounding air seemed to be violently impacted by a powerful energy wave, causing all objects to tremble.
The huge dragon's mouth of the green dragon suddenly opened, and a powerful wave of energy surged out, rushing towards the wind demon with majestic momentum.
Feng Mo stared at the huge green dragon flying quickly, and some shock flashed through his pupils.
He immediately formed a seal with his hands, and the demonic energy around him surged like a dark stream of light.
His body gradually transformed, and a force erupted from his body like a volcano.
This power transformed instantly, forming a huge black tiger head, blocking the wind demon like a barrier.
The black demonic energy wrapped around his body like an iron chain, creating a pair of thick and strong armor.
In the tiger's eyes, cold light shoots in all directions like arrows, seemingly able to see through all secrets.
The tiger's mouth is wide open, revealing its sharp fangs, which seem to be able to swallow everything into the darkness.
When the green dragon saw this, ferocious flames spurted out from its dragon scales, like a violent fire dragon dancing wildly in the sky.
It slowly stopped, raised one of its dragon claws majestically, and swooped toward the black tiger's head with its sharp claws.
At this decisive moment, a mysterious and deep black light flew out from Zi Qi's fingertips, like an invisible arrow, flying towards Qinglong's extended claws.
The black light is like a meteor in the night sky, rushing into the blue dragon's claws, just like a painter splashing ink to depict a perfect Tai Chi ball on the dragon's claws.
This Tai Chi ball looks particularly mysterious and solemn under the power of Qinglong.
