Star Wars Civilization

With a loud roar, the ax with flowing power rose into the sky, shining with a shocking light. The ax blade was like snow, and the ax body was like a mountain. It was filled with a deep chill, and it hit Shen Zheng like the top of an iceberg.

To be honest, Shen Zheng didn't feel anything about this seemingly powerful blow, but this time was different from the previous competition. Under the supervision of Demon Cloud Warlord, he did not dare to show off his strength too much.

Immediately, he pretended to be surprised by the power of the opponent's axe, and hurriedly retreated while summoning the Meteor God Sword from the space insect core.

Before the sword appeared, he had already controlled the power in the sword, hiding all the power of the other three creators, and only using the power of the creator of the holy and demon world.

As soon as the sword appeared, only the breath of the Holy Demon flowed on it, exuding the power of the Holy Demon, without arousing anyone's suspicion. [

"Only then did I know that I summoned the weapon, but it was too late!" Zhan Zhou laughed loudly, and the ax was like a rainbow, surrounding Shen Zheng and slashing down continuously. Shen Zheng pretended to be barely coping and fought with Zhan Zhoumeng casually with his sword.

The masters thought for a while and felt that there was nothing good about the battle between the two, so they all started chatting with the people around them. Even the great emperor Moyun Zhanjun casually took the wine handed by the maid and tasted it slowly, and The head guard next to him started talking and laughing.

Realizing this, Shen Zheng smiled. This is exactly what he wants.

Gradually, he increased his strength and slowly went from a disadvantage to a tie. Zhan Zhoumeng didn't expect that the Hundred Saints Heavenly Peak had such a method, so he couldn't help but frown deeply. He stopped talking about those useless nonsense, and just fought with an ax as fast as an axe.

Shen Zheng increased his strength little by little, creating the superficial effect of Baisheng Tianfeng gradually closing the distance with his opponent with his tenacious perseverance, and then slowly gained the upper hand, and finally slashed Zhan Zhou Meng's wrist with his sword. , and at the same time kicked him more than a dozen times with both feet, knocking him directly to the ground and making a big crater.

Zhan Zhoumeng lay in the big pit, staring at Shen Zheng in the sky with wide eyes. A force wreaked havoc in his body, killing him in a matter of seconds. His head dropped to the side, his eyes widened even to the point of death, as if he didn't believe that he would die at the hands of such a small family in a remote countryside.

"The winner is the Burning Demon Star Territory, the Hundred Saints Family, and the Hundred Saints Heavenly Peak!"

After the referee announced the result loudly, all the strong men bowed their heads casually, and then gave a few applause that was purely appropriate.

Shen Zheng pretended to be excited and shouted a few times before retreating to the contestants' viewing area.

The competition continued, and some real masters gradually emerged. However, these masters were no more than that in Shen Zhenglai. It wasn't until the twentieth match, which was the last match of the first round, that Shen Zheng couldn't help but be moved.

In that match, the emperor sent a person who looked somewhat similar to Lord Mo Yun to compete. He also has strong muscles and is wearing a golden armor with sharp horns pointing upward. Coming slowly, he seemed to have a bit of a kingly air. When he came on the stage, Shen Zheng noticed that Mo Yun Zhanjun above him immediately cast a concerned look and smiled at him. When the referee announced his name, Shen Zheng was sure of one thing - this name The person who made the magic light wrong must be of the royal family of the Demon Empire.

"This is the emperor's nephew!" At this time, he heard some players talking next to him. "I heard that he is a super genius who has never been seen before in our empire. He is so powerful that he is almost not inferior to the emperor."

"He actually went out to compete? Based on his ability, he could become a direct competitor for the top job."

"Maybe the royal family deliberately wanted to show fairness."

"It's also possible to let him show his true power in front of the public so that everyone can be truly convinced."

There was a lot of discussion.

Shen Zheng listened to these discussions quietly and cast his gaze downwards. Different from these people, as a supreme expert and a god-like being, he can clearly sense the aura exuded by his peers, so he can know the power of Demon Cloud War Lord with just one glance. Likewise, he can also know The magic light is so powerful.

Of course, it is not difficult for such a master to contain this powerful aura without being noticed by anyone. For example, Shen Zheng is like this now. If he wants to hide it deliberately, even Mo Yun Zhanjun will not know when he is fighting. Can't even detect it.

But Mo Yun Zhanjun and Mo Guangcuo are in their own country. Of course, they don't need to hide their strength, but they can make it clear to everyone. [

The person who fought against Mo Guangcuo was a descendant of Quanshi, a prominent family in the empire, named Quanshi Jinhua. Shen Zheng listened to the comments of the people next to him and knew that this person was also a famous genius. But when he sensed carefully, he couldn't sense anything different about this person. He immediately understood that Quanshi Jinhua must have hidden his own strength and was trying to catch the magic light off guard.

At the beginning of the battle between the two, Mo Guangcuo did not make a move, but just sneered at the other party: "Quanshi Jinhua, I know you want me to underestimate the enemy and catch me off guard. But haven't you thought about it? Since you are As a world-renowned genius, if you only show this little aura, anyone would think that you are hiding your strength! How could you despise you if you are so incompetent? Being a general is okay, but being a commander is far worse. Okay. How about you surrender voluntarily and we can still be friends in private?"

"Let's talk about it after the fight." Quanshi Jinhua smiled lightly and spoke calmly.

"Seeking death!" Mo Guangcuo's face immediately turned cold and he rushed forward. He opened his palm and a curved long knife appeared in his hand.

Quanshi Jinhua smiled faintly, and when he waved his hand, a purple long stick surrounded by lightning appeared in his hand. He shook the stick and transformed it into thousands of lightning shadows, and rushed up.

His calmness and composure formed a sharp contrast with the flamboyant aura of Mo Guangcuo. Everyone couldn't help but concentrate and watch this fight between dragons and tigers.

As soon as the two fought, the aura in the secret realm was already flying and fluctuating. Although their deliberately suppressed power did not pose a threat to the spectators in the sky far away, it was still amazing. For a while, the two fought evenly, fiercely, and extremely well.

One by one, the strong men watched intently, showing excited or amazing eyes, while Shen Zheng frowned tightly under the protection of the helmet.

These two guys are very powerful, but relatively speaking, Shen Zheng feels that Quanshi Jinhua is weaker. But even for this weaker guy, Shen Zheng thought to himself that if he did not work with the water and fire secret realm, he would have to work with the power of the two creators to barely win.

If such a powerful guy is allowed to lead the army into the source world, it will be a huge threat to any country. At that time, if the countries in the source world have not united together, then there will be danger.

These strong men cannot be left!

Shen Zheng's eyes became cold, and the killing intent has quietly grown in his heart.

He had already found out that the champion of this competition would certainly become a contender for the expeditionary commander, but the top ten could also follow and go to the secret realm of the Holy Demon Royal Family to compete with the strong men of the Holy Clan Empire for the position of general.

The Demon Clan Empire already has such talents, and the Holy Clan Empire must also have such super strong people. Shen Zheng decided to enter the top ten, so that he could sneak into the finals. After finding out who the strong men of the two clans are, he could kill them and let a talent from the Holy Demon World wither.

Choose the strongest man to lead the army and attack my source world? Forget it, just think of you helping me choose the strongest man in the Holy Demon World so that I can give him a ticket to the hell through train!

Shen Zheng's eyes were cold and full of killing intent, but fortunately, with the Holy Demon Armor blocking him, no one could see him.

On the battlefield, the two fought more and more fiercely, and Quanshi Jinhua gradually lost his previous calmness. Although Mo Guangcuo suppressed his power and did not fully explode, it was still extremely amazing. The arc-shaped knife brought about a monstrous force, constantly attacking his purple thunder power. In front of this power, the lightning flickered, as if it was a candle that could be extinguished in the wind at any time.

Finally, Quanshi Jinhua could no longer hold on, and his expression became fierce. As the long stick whistled, he gradually exerted stronger power.

Holy Demon Forbidden Law!

"Boy, do you think you are the only one who can use the Holy Demon Forbidden Law?" Mo Guangcuo laughed, "Since you have used such power, then I will accompany you to the end!"

In an instant, a stronger power surged from his body, and one after another superimposed on him, causing his strength to double several times in a row. He roared and swung the arc-shaped knife into a ball of dazzling light, forming a world of sword light, completely surrounding the two of them.

The purple lightnings struggled in the sword light, but became weaker and weaker. Finally, with a scream, a human head flew out of the sword light world, fell to the ground, and rolled a few times before it stopped moving. [

The sword light world immediately closed, and Mo Guangcuo stood there with a grim smile. In front of him was the corpse of Quanshi Jinhua. After twitching a few times, it fell backwards with a bang.

"I said it long ago, admit defeat, we can still be friends in private. What a pity." Mo Guangcuo sneered, and after the referee announced his victory, he waved to the cheering crowd above and strode away.

Looking at the corpse of the strong man, Shen Zheng couldn't help frowning: What are these people in the Holy Demon Realm thinking? In such a competition that ends with killing, the final loss is their own talents? Don't they feel sorry at all?

Looking up, all he saw was the joyful eyes of Mo Yun Zhanjun. Shen Zheng became more and more puzzled.

Is it that they want to use this method to strike at the civilian forces of the major families? Or maybe they want to choose the real bloodthirsty God of Killing in this way? Thinking of this, Shen Zheng's heart sank. In this way, their battle strategy for attacking the source world is to kill, slaughter, and destroy! I will never let you get what you want! Shen Zheng stared at Mo Guangcuo's back coldly, and the murderous intent in his heart was quietly hidden. As he walked, Mo Guangcuo suddenly felt a chill on his back. He turned back, but didn't feel anything wrong. Maybe it was the "ghosts" of Jinhua in the world. He sneered, turned around and walked away. I am not afraid of you who are alive, so why should I be afraid of you who are dead? He thought proudly. But for some reason, he always had a faint worry in his heart.