But at this juncture, swearing is obviously useless.

All we can do is grit our teeth and persevere, and see if the opponent's trump card is played out first, or if he can't hold it back first, loses his mind, and is completely swallowed up by the mad state.

However, he immediately discovered that the other kid didn't seem to intend to just go down with him. The light in his eyes was shining, and his eyes were like swallowing the sun and the moon, surging with astonishing fighting spirit.

In this state, it is clear that the fighting spirit is high, and there is no intention to waste time with him, but to launch a counterattack.

Sure enough, Sangou's yin-yang prodigy kept stirring up divine light, shooting towards He Jin's crazy magic body.

I didn't have a Dharma body that turned into a crazy demon before, so I don't have to worry about this childish light.

After all, it is a Dharma body with rough skin and thick flesh, and is now completely demonized. Although the child's light can leave some marks on it, it is just a small scratch, unless it remains motionless for a long time and a day.

, otherwise an attack of this level would be impossible to harm the mad magic body.

He Jin couldn't help but sneer.

It seems that the kid opposite can't stand it any longer.

As long as the opponent can still consume it, he will definitely continue to consume it. The state of his side is obviously strong, and there is no reason why the opponent cannot see this.

Even though he knew that his side was trying to support him, the opponent still chose to launch an attack, and it was Tong Guang's attack that had been proven to be ineffective in the past.

What does this mean?

It means that the kid opposite him is more anxious than him and can't hold on anymore.

He Jin, who was already feeling a little decadent, suddenly became hopeful again.

He felt that the battle situation could still be salvaged. Maybe if he was stronger, the kid on the opposite side would collapse!

Especially the firebird that the kid sat down on was obviously not as agile and active as before. Although it didn't look listless, the huge consumption was visible to the naked eye.

The other side can’t hold it any longer!

That kid is ridiculous. Is he a little sick and urgently seek medical treatment?

Tongguang's attack, which clearly proved to be ineffective, still kept coming.

what does that mean?

It means that this kid is in a hurry and has no skills!

Sangou, on the other hand, did seem to be a little anxious, with rays of light constantly ejecting from between his two children.

However, during the spraying process, no one paid attention, but one of them sprayed out from the forehead, which was somewhat similar to the divine light of Yin Tong, but it was completely different.

This is another magical power mixed with Tong Guang. It is the shadow skill sent by Jiang Yue's shared blessing, the Slow Divine Light Technique.

If this divine light technique were to be attacked alone, He Jin would probably see through it and avoid it. With such a long distance from the front, it would be extremely difficult to hit the opponent.

But under the cover of Tong Guang, He Jin was constantly paralyzed, and even had all kinds of strange thoughts, thinking that he was a weakling, and he would inevitably breed pride for a while, thus neglecting to pay attention to the two gods.

The difference in light.

And this is the strategic intention of Sangou.

He pretended to attack without hesitation, and even looked like he was at his wits end, just to create this effect and make He Jin feel paralyzed and careless.

It has to be said that Sangou is a born fighter at a young age, and the cunning side of his character was fully utilized in this battle.

One, two, three, slow divine light, under the cover of Tong Guang, hit He Jin again and again, but He Jin was unaware of it at first.

But he soon realized something was wrong.

The way he looked at the other person looked like he was looking at an idiot, but the way the other person looked at him was also like looking at a mentally retarded child.

wrong!

Is this guy trying to trick me? Is he trying to paralyze me?

Although He Jin has turned into a demon, he still has some sense of his own.

When this sense of reason flashed through him, he rarely calmed down. Then he felt that the feeling of several divine lights hitting his body was different from the previous feeling of child's light hitting his body.

"No, this guy is cheating!"

He Jin has always been an old Yin coin, and he is very knowledgeable about Yin people.

Naturally, the instinct to detect being cheated on is stronger than ordinary people.

But this time, when he realized it, it was obviously too late.

The shadow skill, Slow Divine Light, is not a physical attack in itself, but a magical skill that slows down his body's reaction.

One hit was enough to slow him down, and He Jin had been hit by at least four or five just now.

Even if he has a crazy magic body, it is absolutely impossible that his actions and reactions will not be affected after being hit four or five times.

In a duel between masters, once the action is slow, it will definitely be fatal.

When He Jin was about to move, he clearly felt that the crazy magic body was far less violent and powerful than before, and his movement speed was far less agile than before.

These slow rays of light caused him to lose at least half of his mobility.

And this half of the mobility is obviously fatal in this situation.

Sangou also noticed He Jin's change, laughed evilly, and said jokingly: "Does your body feel heavy? Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

While talking, the three dogs slapped the firebird, and with the giant sword in their hands, they charged towards him again.

The so-called taking advantage of your illness is to kill you.

At the moment, He Jin was undoubtedly in a state of illness. His movements were slow. Facing the violent giant sword attacks from the three dogs, he swung the giant hammer and was able to block it once or twice at first.

But the speed couldn't match Sangou's speed at all, when Sangou kept slashing at him with one sword as fast as if he was desperate for his life.

He Jin's speed of swinging the sledgehammer was completely unmatched.

The violent body was repeatedly struck by the giant sword.

This giant sword is no joke, it is an inherited treasure of the Lao Jiang family, and it itself contains powerful evil-fighting blessings.

Every time the sword hit He Jin's crazy magic body, the opponent's skin and flesh were torn open.

No matter how indestructible your magical body is, it is not immortal after all. Facing the slashing of the giant sword, it is definitely not the best way to just rely on your crazy magical body to withstand the attack.

One sword and two swords may be skin injuries, but what about ten swords and eight swords? Or even dozens or hundreds of swords?

That would definitely be fatal.

However, He Jin's physical body became more and more clumsy, and the lost mobility not only failed to be recovered, but also tended to worsen.

At this moment, He Jin was a little numb from being chopped. But his instinctive desire to survive allowed him to retain a little bit of self-awareness.

This bit of self-awareness drove him to yell: "Surrender, I surrender! Stop, stop attacking, I admit defeat, stop fighting!"

After shouting this admission of defeat, the arbitration seat cannot pretend to be deaf and dumb.

Huang Hebi shouted loudly: "In the second round, Xingcheng Jiangtong wins. Stop immediately and no more attacks will be allowed! Otherwise, we will be declared a loser!"

Sangou originally wanted to kill this bastard in one go, but unfortunately the other party actually shouted surrender at this time.

Swinging the giant sword, he suddenly stopped.

You can't cut any more, otherwise you will lose.

Sangou glanced at He Jin with unfinished thoughts, and said depressedly: "Can't you be a little more courageous? Can you stand up for a while?"

He Jin was so beaten that he didn't even want to say anything. With his last bit of self-awareness, He Jin was relieved of his demonic state.

Then he put away his robe again, and his body fell to the ground like a drowned dog. He was huffing and puffing, his vision went dark, and he fainted.

As He Jin fainted, the two summoned monsters turned into two masses of black energy and rushed back to He Jin's back, disappearing without a trace.

The three dogs also collected the beautiful giant tiger and recovered the tiger symbol.

At the same time, he saw that the ice bead was still jumping in the void. Because of He Jin's coma, the ice bead did not return to He Jin's body in time.

Sangou chuckled, swung his giant sword, and swatted the ice beads in the direction of the Star City team.

"Sister Jingjing, this is a trophy, I will give it to you as a toy."

Sangou is actually very smart. He knows that Han Jingjing is an ice attribute awakener, and this ice bead is definitely a huge benefit to her.

As for the big gift, he said it was a toy, so that Han Jingjing's face would not be too ugly.

Borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha will make the person who gives them happy, and the person who receives them will not be too embarrassed. It can be said that everyone is happy.

He Jin was in a coma and had no time to worry about losing his ice beads.

On the other side of Hengcheng, everyone's faces were ashen.

After losing this second game, Hengcheng's martial arts competition had one foot on the edge of the cliff, and there was almost no way to recover.

Moreover, in the second game, He Jin surrendered and admitted defeat, which added to the humiliation of the battle.

It made the entire Hengcheng team feel a layer of shame.

Huang Hebi said calmly: "For Hengcheng, please send someone up to take your companions down."

Even though he was unconscious, He Jin definitely couldn't get out of the ring by himself.

But the Hengcheng team looked at me and I looked at you. No one was willing to go up and pick up this embarrassing bastard.
To be continued...