NABC Chapter 547
Chapter 547
His figure was like a wisp of smoke, moving freely among the powerful fist shadows of the Demon Emperor. Every dodge was just right, as if he was dancing a beautiful dance with the god of death.
Just when everyone thought the battle would continue to be stalemate, an unexpected scene occurred.
The next moment, Li Modi suddenly stopped, his mountain-like body squatted slightly, and he stomped his feet on the ground. The powerful force instantly shook the entire martial arts arena.
Then, without any warning, he threw a punch into the void. The seemingly aimless attack shocked everyone present.
Because from the surface, the direction of his attack was far away from the location where Thunder Demon Emperor was at the moment. This punch seemed to be venting power towards the endless void.
However, what was strange was that at the moment when the Power Demon Emperor threw a punch, the Thunder Demon Emperor's body seemed to be hit by an invisible huge force, and the whole person flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.
His body drew a long arc in the air, and then crashed heavily into the barrier of the martial arts arena.
After being hit, the barrier emitted a strong light, which rippled like water waves and made a buzzing sound, as if expressing surprise at the result of this fierce battle.
The winner is already clear.
The Power Demon Emperor stood with his fists folded, saluted in the direction of the Thunder Demon Emperor, and with a heroic smile on his face, he said loudly:
"Thunder Demon, thank you for letting me win!"
His voice was like a huge bell, echoing above the martial arts stage, showing the demeanor of a winner.
Thunder Demon Emperor slowly stood up from the barrier. He shook his head slightly. There was not much frustration in his eyes, but instead a hint of unwillingness.
He responded:
"Li Mo, in this small training ground, it's truly difficult for me to unleash my full strength. I'm no match for you. If this arena were a little wider, with enough space for us to unleash our full potential, it's still unclear who would win."
Upon hearing this, the Demon Emperor raised his head and laughed loudly:
"Hahaha, Lei Mo, you're right! Today's just a competition, not a life-and-death fight, so there's no need to take it too seriously. I know you still have many powerful methods that you haven't yet unleashed. If there's a chance in the future, why not head into the vast void and have a hearty battle? Then we'll definitely determine who's the better."
"Then it's settled."
A gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the Thunder Demon Emperor, and his tone was full of anticipation.
After he finished speaking, the Thunder Demon Emperor flashed and turned into a dazzling ray of lightning, instantly disappearing from the martial arts stage.
The lightning streaked through the air, leaving a faint trace, as if it was a mark of reluctance and expectation left behind when he left.
At this time, the steady and powerful voice of the Demon Emperor Gary rang out above the martial arts stage:
"In the first match, the Demon Emperor wins."
His voice was like a verdict, officially putting an end to this wonderful battle, and also allowing the audience to come back to their senses from the tense and exciting atmosphere just now. Suddenly, cheers and applause rang out like thunder.
With the end of the first battle, the other Demon Emperors had a deeper understanding of the cruelty and intensity of this competition.
When they looked towards the martial arts arena, their eyes showed a desire for victory but also a bit of solemnity.
The next few battles were equally exciting.
There were two Demon Emperors who were good at illusion. They did not fight each other directly with fists, but started a spiritual contest at the beginning of the battle.
The entire martial arts arena was instantly shrouded in colorful light, and all kinds of strange scenes appeared and disappeared in the light.
The audience could only see two blurry figures, sometimes still, sometimes making attacking gestures, but their fists never actually touched, as if a silent war was going on in two different dimensions.