In the end, the ten priests agreed to Fang Zheng's request and allowed him to form a team alone, but there was one condition: as long as Fang Zheng lost, the entire team would also fail.

Fang Zheng naturally didn't care about this, since he was the only one who originally fought anyway.

Before the knockout rounds started, there was an episode.

Originally, the Ten Priests decided to place the venue of the knockout competition on an uninhabited island near Tokyo, and allowed the contestants' families and companions to come and watch. But after hearing the news, Founder immediately exploded, what the hell!

Well, I traveled all the way to the United States, and now I want to go back? I don’t want to play with you anymore, I just snatched the great soul and left! What are you doing to play with others in your free time?

Fang Zheng's outburst also shocked the ten priests. In the end, they had to change their minds and start the knockout round directly... Otherwise, Fang Zheng would really grab it directly!

Although it was a bit hasty, the elimination round started under the hasty arrangements of the Pachi clan. Of course, compared to ordinary competitions, both the venue and the number of people were somewhat crude. But the participants did not care about such trivial matters. After all, for

For them, winning and becoming a psychic king is their biggest wish in participating in this psychic war.

As long as they can become Shaman Kings and obtain great souls, then they will be the "gods" of this world!

Although that is said......

"Winner! Founder! The Immortal Team wins!!!"

After the referee's passionate announcement, Fang Zheng glanced at the players who collapsed on the ground, snorted coldly, and then turned around and left. When the other players in the audience saw this scene, their faces turned pale.

"is that a lie……………"

It's no wonder that these contestants have such expressions, because only one second has passed from the time the referee announced the game to the time their opponent fell.

No, strictly speaking, they only saw the three people on the opposite side rushing towards Fang Zheng, and the next moment, they had fallen unconscious outside the ring. As for what happened, no one saw it, let alone

Know.

"He didn't use those two swords."

In the audience seat next to him, Asakura Ye also looked solemn. At the same time, an indifferent voice came from the side.

"Is that the man you're talking about?"

"Um……………"

Hearing this voice, Asakuraha turned her head and looked at the beautiful girl next to her who was wearing a black dress and was about the same age as herself - she was none other than Asakuraha's fiancée, Anna Osama. Although she did not participate

In this battle between psychics, Ana Ossan is also a very outstanding and powerful psychic.

"Can we really defeat him??"

At this time, the dragon of the wooden sword also uneasily expressed his feelings. It was really too scary for Fang Zheng, and what was even weirder was that until now, they didn't know what this man's holding spirit was, and what he actually was.

Through what medium did they fight? Although after that, they also gained new powers and became much stronger, but unfortunately, even so, he still did not have the confidence to fight against this man.

That overwhelmingly powerful, ruthless and bloodthirsty sense of oppression is simply more terrifying than what King Ye makes people feel.

Because of this, in the second knockout round, Fang Zheng's opponent didn't even show up and directly chose to abstain.

In the third round, his opponent was...

"I thought you were going to run away, kiddos."

Looking at Daolian standing in front of him and the two teenagers behind him, Fang sneered.

"Don't you really think that you can defeat me with your ridiculous strength? It's still too late. As long as you surrender obediently, you won't be hurt."

At the same time, after hearing Fang Zheng's words, Esther and Restia in the audience also whispered to themselves.

"Ester, Master is really looking more and more like a villain in a boy's comic."

"Isn't MASTER always like this?"

"That's right..."

While the two were whispering, Daolian also walked onto the stage. He stared at Fang Zheng with a gloomy expression and raised the spear in his hand.

"Don't be too arrogant. I am no longer the same person I used to be! I was really grateful to you for taking care of me at that time. Let me return the favor now! Come on!!"

As Daolian roared, the two people around him suddenly summoned their super-spiritual forms and rushed towards Fang Zheng again. Daolian also clenched the spear in his hand and stabbed forward with all his strength.

"Super. Chinese Dance!!"

Swords, guns, swords and halberds, countless weapons exploded like flowers from a goddess at this moment, roaring and sealing off all the space around Fangzheng. At the same time, his two companions also launched an attack - the huge ice hammer

It suddenly fell from the sky and hit Fang Zheng hard. The roaring storm on the other side also swept past and rushed towards Fang Zheng's body.

Facing the three people's concerted attack, Fang Zheng remained unmoved at all. He just stood there with his hands in his pockets, staring at the three people with a sneer.

"It's useless. The power of The World is the power to dominate the world."

Come on, let me see what your super spiritual body is! Let us see what the power of your super spiritual body is!

Hearing Fang Zheng's words, the three people who were attacking with all their strength at this moment also immediately increased their vigilance. As long as they could discover his spirit-holding characteristics, then... they would be able to win!!

At the moment when the three people's attacks were about to hit Fang Zheng, Fang Zheng raised his right hand and pointed at Daolian.

"The World!"

"boom!!!"

The next moment, under the attack of the three people, a burst of smoke and dust burst out of the arena, but at the same time...

"Wow————!!!"

Three figures suddenly flew out, rushed out of the ring, and hit the wall heavily!

"What happened!!"

Seeing this scene, the host on the stage also exclaimed loudly. He stared at what was happening in front of him in stunned silence, and couldn't believe his eyes.

"The three members of Lian's team were suddenly knocked away! How is this possible?!"

"Dorian! Holo Holo! Love Chocolate!!"

Asakura Ye, who was in the audience at the moment, couldn't help but stand up and shouted the name of his friend loudly. Not only them, but other people in the audience also stood up at this moment, opening their eyes wide and looking in disbelief.

Watch everything that happens on the stage.

"Ugh..."

At this moment, Daolian was completely unable to get up. Under the huge impact, his whole body penetrated deeply through the protective barrier on the ring and directly hit the wall. At this moment, he collapsed to the ground like this, with tears flowing from the corners of his mouth.

Stained with blood, motionless.

Come on, what happened? Was I killed by him?

Thinking of this, Daolian tried to stand up, but...

No, I can't speak, I can't even move a finger...

"Don't worry, you're not dead yet."

The smoke dissipated, and Fang Zheng stood there unscathed. He stared at Daolian coldly, and then spoke.

"I'm not the one who wants to kill you, Daolian. If there is a cause, there will be a result. Someone will kill you... By then... I hope you won't be like those Japanese people who think an apology is enough.

Just be able to solve the problem.”

After saying this, Fang Zheng turned around and left, but Daolian stared at his back with his mind running rapidly.

Why? Why was he able to dodge his attack? Chao. Zhonghua Zhanwu had clearly surrounded him completely, but why was he not injured at all? Not only that, why was his attack interrupted in an instant? That feeling

It's like they were defeated at the same time... Why not separately, but at the same time?

Why is there no time difference in between?

What is that guy's The World...wait, the time difference...time?

Could it be that!?

At this moment, a terrifying possibility suddenly burst into Dolian's mind. Could it be that that guy's ability to hold spirits... The real power of The World is...!?

Wait, is this really the case?

Thinking of this, Daolian only felt that her scalp was numb, and her whole body began to tremble and tremble uncontrollably.

Could such a thing happen? Is such an unreasonable thing really possible? How could it have such power? From a common sense point of view, this kind of thing simply cannot exist!

But other than that, there is almost no other possibility!

Is that why he is able to sweep all the players? So, are the talents such as myself unable to sense his movements at all? If so, what should we do? What should we do to defeat this guy? Having said that, in this case,

Is there really a way to defeat him?

Damn it…………Damn it…………!

Daolian desperately raised his head and looked at Asakura Ye in the audience. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but the next moment, Daolian's vision went dark and he completely lost consciousness.

"Dorian!!!"

After the game, Asakura Ye and others hurried to the ward and saw Daolian and others who were being treated. Fang Zheng did not kill them directly, so they were only seriously injured. As long as they were treated, most of them would be healed.

It will be cured.

"Are you okay, Lian?"

"Ah...it's Ye."

Looking at Asakura Ye and others who rushed into the ward, Daolian also whispered back.

"I'm fine."

"Really? Your face looks ugly."

"...This has nothing to do with the injury I suffered."

Having said this, Daolian clenched his fists. He gritted his teeth and remained silent for a moment with a gloomy expression. Then he raised his head, looked at Asakura Ye and the others with a solemn expression, and spoke.

"I think I already know... what that guy's... Fang Zheng's ability to hold spirits is!"
Chapter completed!