Panlong: Science Comes to the Magical Universe

Chapter 49 Crush
However, not everyone was as cautious as Claire, and angry voices immediately began to be heard from the audience seats around.

"Who is this? So arrogant?"

"Claire, kill him!"

"Yes, let him know how powerful you are!"

The people in the audience of the ring match were very unhappy with this arrogant attitude, and they all shouted at Claire to take action quickly.

Claire ignored those voices. She knew in her heart that those people were not supporting her, but the winner. As long as she lost, they would immediately start shouting Pusiluo.

In the ring competition, only the strong ones will prevail, and the weak ones will be forgotten immediately.

"Claire, a five-star demon of the light system, please give me some advice!"

Claire did not take action immediately, but instead assumed a fighting stance, with two dark golden daggers appearing in her hands.

"Oh? Pusiluo, please give me some advice."

Pusiluo scratched his head. After all, he had not become a demon, so he simply said his name. Otherwise, he couldn't just say "Fire Seven-Star Demon, please give me your advice."

Although he does have this ability, he is not a devil at all now.

Moreover, he was the one who wanted to challenge the city lord. What if the city lord knew that a seven-star demon appeared to challenge him and ran away?
Claire didn't care about what Pusiluo said, nor did she care that Pusiluo didn't take out his weapon. Instead, she instantly turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Pusiluo at a rapid speed.

Today, she had a strong intuition that if she didn't take the initiative and attack with all her strength, she might lose.

"Oh? The speed of the light law?"

Pusiluo's eyes moved, and a ball of fire ignited in his body, and the red light instantly enveloped his entire body.

"boom!"

Claire's attack directly hit Pusiluo's arms, and in an instant it was like a mountain blocking the way, preventing him from advancing any further.

"what?"

Claire was slightly stunned. This red-haired burly man actually blocked her attack with his arm.

The guy in front of me, named Pusiluo, is very strong, so I have to keep my distance from him.

Realizing that close combat seemed to be ineffective, Claire flew upwards quickly, and her body instantly split into hundreds of pieces, followed by a large number of golden blades rushing in from all directions.

Pusiluo did not stop her, but just looked at Claire quietly.

This battle is his first battle, and he wants to establish absolute prestige here.

He wanted everyone to see that even if Claire tried her best, she wouldn't be hurt at all.

"Adkins also used this attack, but it didn't work on me."

Pusiluo just took a look, clenched his right fist and swung it out, and a huge fist shadow instantly covered the sky and the earth.

The fist seemed to contain endless power. All the sword beams hitting it had no effect at all, and could not even slow down the speed of the fist.

"Oops!"

Feeling the terrifying energy contained in her fist, Claire's face changed drastically. She gritted her teeth and a large number of golden light balls emerged from her hands.

Then, Claire quickly retreated, throwing the ball of light in her hand forward continuously.

"boom!"

As the shadow crashed into Claire, she felt her body almost crushed. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, and she fell to the ground with a pale face.

"How is it? Any other moves?"

Pusiluo did not take advantage of her illness to kill her, but just asked casually.

"Thank you for showing mercy just now, sir."

Claire bowed slightly. She knew that Pusiluo had the ability to kill her directly just now.

Pusiluo nodded slightly. He still felt that Claire's attitude was good and he had no intention of killing her.

"You win!"

Claire looked up at the referee, and her voice spread directly, and everyone in the audience heard it clearly.

"Pu, Pusiluo wins!"

The referee finally reacted and announced loudly to the whole audience.

"Wow!!!!!"

"Pusro! Pusro! Pusro!"

The whole audience was silent for a few seconds, and then suddenly burst into even louder cheers.

Just as Claire thought, everyone only cared about the strong, and no one really cared about her, Claire. After she failed, everyone immediately started shouting "Puslo".

Claire, who once won thirty consecutive victories, was completely forgotten in an empty corner.

However, Claire didn't care. After all, she survived. Countless people had died in the ring competition. It was already good enough that she could survive at the hands of a strong man like Pusiluo.

Now, Claire was just glad that she had behaved well when Puslo came on stage and did not make sarcastic remarks, otherwise she would probably be gone.

"Sir, I wonder how far this can go?"

After Claire came down, she went straight to the audience.

She also wanted to know how far Lord Pusiluo, who had easily defeated her, could go.

If this lord finally wins all the battles and even challenges the city lord, then Claire can also tell others that she has fought with Lord Pusiluo.

When the opponent is strong enough, it is an honor to be defeated by him in one move.

"Let us congratulate Pusiluo for his successful challenge. Then, the next ten days will be Pusiluo's defense phase. We welcome all strong people to challenge us!"

The host immediately started a new round of flattery. Since Pusiluo had won, the next battle would revolve around Pusiluo.

Anyway, the audience only likes to watch the strong, and they don’t care who the strong are.

“These guys are really crazy.”

Pusiluo couldn't help but sigh a little, but he didn't take it too seriously. After the performance, he took a rest backstage.

Pusiluo has no plans to go back for the time being. It only takes ten days anyway. He will go back to report to the adults after he takes the position of city lord.

……

Claire, who had won thirty consecutive victories, was defeated by an unknown strong man named Pusiluo.

This Pusiluo, without using his full strength, defeated Claire very casually.

According to estimates, this Pusiluo is at least a five-star demon, and may even have the strength of a six-star demon.

This news spread quickly in the city and many people heard about it.

Early the next morning, the entire stadium was quickly filled up, and there was even a scene outside the door where a few people were arguing over seating issues.

Fortunately, fighting was prohibited in the city and no one dared to disobey it, so they just quarreled and did not fight.

Otherwise, it might cause a certain degree of unrest.

In just one day, the news about Pusiluo spread throughout the city. After all, Claire was a five-star demon, a strong man who had participated in the ring competition more than once and had won fifty consecutive victories.

If Pusiluo can defeat Claire, maybe he can go further, and there is even a possibility of achieving the legendary 100 victories.

This made the residents living in the city very excited. After all, Blue Moon City had not seen a powerful man who had won every battle for countless years.

"Pusro, Pusro, Pusro!"

Before the match even started, there were already a lot of shouts, the tone of which was filled with madness.

Pusiluo slowly appeared on the stage amid the cheers of the crowd and looked towards the challenge passage with some anticipation.

Soon, a white-haired old man walked in slowly.

"It's finally time for the Pusiluo competition. Today, the first challenger is, Poloku!"

The host, as always, adjusted the atmosphere and ignited the battlefield.

"You are a strong man who practices the law of fire. In terms of physical attack, I am not as good as you, but I wonder how your soul is?"

The white-haired old man spoke with a grim expression, as if he had already secured victory.

Hearing the other party's words, Pusiluo frowned instantly, and was very dissatisfied with this guy's attitude.

Green light particles emerged from the old man's hand. The old man blew gently, and the light particles dispersed in a strange wave.

"Oh? Soul attack?"

Pusiluo looked at the white-haired old man with a little expectation.

Among the four major rules and seven laws, the four major rules are more proficient in the field of soul. Destruction represents killing, death and life are one life and one death, and although no one knows what fate is, its exploration of the soul is also very profound.

Although Pusiluo often competes with several other people in the material plane, what they are good at are all material things.

Lei Lin's fire law is good at attack, the earth law is good at defense, Adkins' light law is relatively even, the darkness law is good at lurking, and no one is good at soul.

"go with!"

The old man in white robe shouted loudly, and two rays of light shot out from his eyes quickly and rushed directly into Pusiluo's body.

At the same time, all the green light particles around rushed towards Pusiluo and instantly sank into his body.

Inside the sea of ​​souls, two beams of light acted like fuses, attracting all the light particles. Then the two combined into one, transforming into a huge dragon head, heading towards Pusiluo's soul.

"I see. It's this kind of soul attack."

Pusiluo activated the power of his soul, and a red mist instantly rushed towards the dragon head and swallowed up the entire dragon head in the blink of an eye.

"Hahaha! Go to hell!"

The white-haired old man swung his Zen stick without any hesitation, and green light particles continued to emerge and rushed towards Pusiluo.

"That's it? Is that enough for you?"

Pusiluo looked at the white-haired old man angrily, with a hint of murderous intent in his tone.

"You're okay? How is that possible?"

The white-haired old man was stunned for a moment and looked at Pusiluo in disbelief.

"You sound so impressive, I thought you were very capable!"

Pusiluo spoke with some disdain. Just like that, the soul attack was not even as good as Adkins's, and he had the nerve to use it. I had some expectations before.

"It's almost over!" Pusiluo suddenly opened his eyes and stared straight at the white-haired old man.

"What? How is that possible? How can you be okay?"

The white-haired old man's eyes widened instantly. He had specifically inquired about Pusiluo's information yesterday and was sure that he could restrain him, which was why he was so arrogant.

He was very confident in his attack. Even if he couldn't kill Pusiluo, he should at least severely damage his soul, right?

But why does it seem like the other party has no effect at all?

"If I didn't want to see your soul attack method, I wouldn't give you the chance to attack."

Pusiluo spoke with disdain, and a ball of fire condensed in his fist and sprayed out instantly.

He also realized that although Adkins was not good at souls, he had at least integrated the four mysteries. It would be impossible to find someone stronger than him here. It seemed that only the legendary city lord could interest him.

(End of this chapter)