Fantasy Script: I, The Supporting Role Of Destiny!

Following Mo Ming's victory, the emotions of the Sea Clan disciples also rose.

Obviously, this victory helped them out, and at the same time brought a lot of self-confidence.

After all, although they have always regarded themselves as the top forces, the actual Sea Clan is no longer the previous Sea Clan.

I'm afraid that in the midst of the ten lands and eight barren lands, they have already been squeezed out of the range of top forces.

This is also the reason why the Imperial Clan and Tyrant Clan are arrogant and look down on them.

"It doesn't matter, we can still win in the future, but here is our home court, how much do these guys think they can..."

The high-pitched high-pitched voice of a Hai Clan child was interrupted by a wailing sound just half way through.

Everyone looked sideways, and found that in another martial arts arena, a Hai Clan disciple was kneeling on the ground in pain, and one of his arms had been completely broken at this moment.

The eyes of everyone who saw this scene were full of disbelief~.

Because no matter what, this is all a sparring, and it is rare for someone to seriously injure someone.

And the Elders on the two sides below the martial arts arena were also blushing at the moment, as if they were eager to speak with their strength on this stage immediately.

"Are people from your Imperial Clan so domineering? You have agreed to exchange ideas, but you actually hit such a heavy hand?"

"Hmph, it's obvious that you Hai Clan didn't fight yourself, you saw it, just now he just fought with one move and he was like this, can you blame us for not being merciful?

"It's obvious that your people are too ruthless, and you have already won, but you still insist on seriously injuring my Sea Clan's children. If you are strong and can do whatever you want, then it's better to let him fight me!"

The Elder of the Sea Clan was also extremely angry at this time, and he didn't even notice how many people were looking at him at this time.

"You are hundreds of years old, and you still want to compete with young people in person?" Elder of the Imperial Clan smiled disdainfully and said: "If you are not convinced, you can find a stronger one in the clan Disciple comes to fight, so I don't mind no matter how heavy his hand is, how about it?"

Hearing this, Elder of the Sea Clan blew his beard and stared angrily.

It's just that he also knew very well that the Tianjiao of the Emperor Clan standing on the stage was not an ordinary person, but the Emperor Five who could rank among the top few among the Emperor Clan.

And Di Wu not only possessed the Cultivation Base of the Fourth Stage Heaven, but also practiced the Ancient Emperor Xuan Jue.

A pair of ancient emperor armor can be summoned out of thin air, even people from the same Realm can't break through his defense.

And among the disciples of the Sea Clan, there are very few who have reached the Cultivation Base, and there are almost none who can break through the ancient emperor's armor.

This is also the reason why although he was angry and uncomfortable, he didn't respond directly to these words.

"Fourth Elder, how can my clan, Sacred Land, tolerate the arrogance of other clansmen, I will teach him a lesson!"

Hai Cang flicked the long sword in his hand, and then took two steps forward.

Four Elder's expression changed slightly after hearing this, obviously he also recognized Hai Cang, as the most beloved grandson of the elder Elder, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a highly anticipated existence among all the children of the Hai Clan.

But now that Hai Cang stood up, he was a little hesitant, after all the opponent's attack was too ruthless, if something went wrong, he wouldn't be able to solve it.

"Are you really going?" Four Elder asked seriously.

Hai Cang sneered confidently, "Naturally no problem."

After saying this, Hai Cang walked up to the Martial Arts Stage, but the young man from the Imperial Clan didn't even look at him from the beginning to the end.

"Sea Clan, Haicang!"

"Emperor Five."

The two arched their cupped hands lightly, then Hai Cang quickly unsheathed his long sword, and then jumped down from the sky very smoothly, slashing towards the top of the opponent's head.

Gu Shaoshang frowned slightly. Hai Cang's move was really useless except for its good looks. Not only was the intention extremely obvious, but there was also a huge gap left below.

The opponent can easily dodge, and even use the gap below to create an opportunity to counterattack.

Sure enough, just as Gu Shaoshang expected, Di Wu easily saw through the opponent's intention, then dodged the opponent's sword, then slid downwards, and blasted out with a punch.

However, Gu Shaoshang found out in the next second that Hai Cang didn't seem to be surprised that the other party would do this.

"what happened?"

Just when Gu Shaoshang was wondering, he saw Hai Cang's fingertips flipping slightly, as if something was missing.

Then a faintly invisible mist drifted downward.

Di Wu was almost instantly vigilant and retreated for a few steps, abruptly taking back the blow he had just shot.

But Hai Cang didn't intend to make the opponent stop, he turned around in the air and chased after him.

The Hai Clan people who saw this scene couldn't help clapping their hands and applauding. In their eyes, they only felt that Hai Cang had the upper hand, but they didn't realize what happened.

Di Wu dodged two more attacks, and there was already a little disgust in his eyes, he just said in a low voice: "You Hai people are really like this, I thought I could compete with very powerful people this time, really Let me down."

After Di Wu finished speaking, he clapped his palms together, and then slapped them violently.

Hai Cang's expression changed slightly after seeing this palm, and he immediately wanted to repeat the old trick, but he didn't expect that before he released the mist again, he felt a phantom passing in front of him.

Then he felt a few gusts of wind coming from his chest, followed by a dull pain.

In the next second, Hai Cang's figure flew towards the rear like a kite with a broken string.

He fell all the way to the bottom of the Martial Arts Platform, and after rolling several times, he stabilized under the support of other Hai people.

Seeing this scene, Fifth Standing at the top, only felt a little more disgusted: "It's a pity, I didn't kill you."

All the disciples of the Sea Clan made voices of dissatisfaction. Obviously, in their opinion, Di Wu's behavior was too bad.

Only Gu Shaoshang, who saw everything clearly just now, just shook his head in disdain.

Not only did Hai Cang make insidious tricks, but he also lost to the opponent, which can be said to be crushed in all aspects from strength to character.

"It's just a pity. It seems that no one else in the Sea Clan can win him."

Si Elder's complexion was as waxy, and he looked around at the people of the Sea Clan, and sighed helplessly when he saw that no one continued to stand up.

Just when he was about to turn around and admit defeat, he suddenly seemed to have heard something, and then turned his head and said: "Master Haihuang said, but there are still Hai clan children who dare to fight on stage?"

Hearing this, all the children of the Hai Clan were a little ready to move, but no one dared to take the stage.

Seeing this scene, the four Elders quickly added: "If you win, Lord Neptune will personally get a prize!".