The Legend of Soul Fighter: The Genius Repeater

The strength of the dwarf king is very weak. Even if he has a divine weapon, it is impossible to be the opponent of the pseudo-god-level Mutter. After a battle, which lasted less than half a minute, the dwarf king was swept away by a giant tail of Mutter, and he was shot flying Arrived outside the arena.

The people below all exclaimed, but they haven't come to their senses yet. This competition ended a little too soon, which is very disappointing.

"Hoohoho-"

The group of dragons roared with jubilation, overwhelming everyone's voices, and they were extremely excited.

"Hahaha." Mutter raised his head high, laughed loudly, looked at Alenos who climbed up the ring again in a mess, and said: "Dwarf King, you are too vulnerable, go back and practice for a few hundred years before looking for Let me challenge."

Alenos blushed with anger, looked at Mutter's tall figure, gritted his teeth and said: "I can still fight, the great dwarf warrior will not fall down so easily!"

"cough……"

Castile on the side stepped up and reminded: "Your Excellency the Dwarf King, according to the rules of the competition, if you are kicked out of the ring, you will be considered a loser."

"Nonsense!" Alenos stared fiercely at Castile and said, "Didn't you see that I'm still standing here?"

Castile rolled his eyes, and when he was about to say something, his expression suddenly changed, his brows twisted into a plain word, and his gaze was fixed on the distance like a knife.

The other two sect masters behind him also had expressions similar to Castile's, they were secretly startled, they didn't expect Mu Bai to start acting so soon.Only now did they realize that Mu Bai's aura left near this mountain peak was just his avatar, so that they could escape their attention successfully.

"Damn it, little dwarf, get out of here, I still have to compete."

King Beamon couldn't bear it any longer, he walked up to Alenos angrily, stretched out a huge left palm, like a chicken pecking at rice, and easily lifted Alenos' body from the ground. The ground lifted.

Alenos struggled in the hands of Beamon, but his little strength was so weak in the hands of King Beamon.

"Damn Beamon, let me go." Alenos yelled angrily, moving his legs indiscriminately, but he couldn't even touch King Beamon's fur.

"roll!"

King Behemoth spat out a word lightly, and with a flick of his hand, Alenos' body was thrown at least several thousand meters away, and his figure was no longer visible.