Killing monsters with a 100% explosion rate, are you luckier than me?

"That wooden stick looks very suspicious..." Xu Meng said in a low voice.

Watching Kitaharasuke slowly walk off the stage, Bai Hang nodded and said, "I just want to know what the usage restrictions of this wooden stick are, and whether the time stopped is only for a moment."

Cai Kun was stunned when he heard this: "From what you said, Brother Bai, are you saying that Bei Yuanjie has another trick up his sleeve?"

"Well, it is indeed possible."

"What an old pervert..."

The people who were most happy about Park Canlan's failure in the competition were the people of Sakura Country.

After all, they were so happy to be able to humiliate the Koreans.

However, after the next round of games began, the Sakura people were no longer happy.

In the second round, the two opponents were Yang Wei and Kitahara Jie.

At this moment, the enthusiasm of the Dragon people seemed to be ignited and they shouted wildly.

"Come on, Yang Wei! As long as you defeat Kitaharasuke, both the Sakura Country and the Kimchi Country will be under our feet!"

"? What kind of logic is this? Why should our Kimchi Country be trampled under the feet of your Dragon Country?"

"Isn't this simple? Beiyuan Jie defeated Park Canlan, and then Yang Wei defeated Beiyuan Jie again. Doesn't that mean he also defeated Park Canlan?"

"You are totally wrong!"

"Beiyuan Jie, you better stand firm. You must not let the Dragon people defeat you!"

It was different from the relaxed look he had shown before when facing Park Canlan.

At this moment, Kitahara Jie was tense all over, looking at the tall figure in front of him with a vigilant look on his face, who was at least half a body taller than him.

"Haha." Yang Wei looked very relaxed.

He crossed his arms and looked at Kitaharasuke, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a disdainful smile.

"You said before that you, the Sakura Country, are polite and know how to yield, right?"

Yang Wei's voice was cold and sarcastic, which made people feel a chill.

When Kitaharasuke heard this, the muscles on his face twitched slightly, but he still suppressed his anger and said: "Yes, this is the traditional virtue of our Sakura Country."

"Well, as a country of etiquette, we, the Dragon Nation, must also show our magnanimity."

Yang Wei's eyes flashed with provocation. He took a step forward and continued, "Well, you make the first move."

After saying that, Yang Wei stood there motionless, as if he was really waiting for Kitahara Jie to make the first move.

Kitaharasuke's face suddenly became extremely gloomy. He clenched his fists and his eyes were filled with anger.

However, he still managed to suppress his inner impulse and replied coldly: "Since you said so, I will be disrespectful to refuse!"

After saying that, Kitaharasuke took out the wooden stick again and pointed it at Yang Wei.

"Certainly!"

At this moment, Yang Wei's movements, expressions, and even breathing remained in the previous second.

Yang Wei still had a mocking smile on his face, and he didn't know what was going on.

1 second, 2 seconds, 3 seconds...

Sure enough, just as Bai Hang said, Kitahara Jie still had a trick up his sleeve, and his time-stopping skill was more than just a one-second pause.

Looking at Yang Wei who had no power to resist at all, Kitahara Jie showed a ferocious smile.

"You are a bastard. You knew I could stop time, but you still insisted on forcing me to make the first move."

"Now, I'm going to teach you a lesson!!!"

"Eat me with a knife!!"

On the arena, suddenly, an extremely powerful sword intent burst out from Kitahara Jie's body, like a volcanic eruption, rushing straight into the sky.

Xu Meng, Tian Mengxue, Zhao Wuji and others all turned their gazes to Beiyuan Jie, their eyes filled with astonishment and surprise.

The aura emanating from Beiyuan Jie was no weaker than that of Qiao Shanyun and Chu Yunlan.

In the previous battle with Park Canlan, and even in the previous two elimination matches, Kitahara Jie hid his true strength!

At the same time, the sword in Kitaharasuke's hand suddenly burst out with dazzling golden light, like a bright beam of light, shooting straight into the sky!

This sword seems to have magical power. It constantly devours the surrounding energy and uses it to enhance its own power.

The terrifying pressure was like an invisible torrent, sweeping in all directions and causing the elements of everyone present to boil violently.

At this moment, Kitahara Jie seemed to be holding the god of death's scythe in his hand. His figure became extremely sharp, and the sword intent spread around his body, wantonly swinging out countless sharp sword auras.

These sword energies gathered into a violent energy storm, carrying endless power, and raged towards Yang Wei wildly.

The whole process takes no more than ten seconds.

"Get off the arena!"

Kitaharasuke shouted and swung the sword in his hand fiercely!

With a roar, the sword light was dozens of feet long, and the blazing golden blade light was sharp, as if it was going to cut down the sky.

"Oops!"

Seeing this scene in front of him, White's expression suddenly changed.

"Yang Wei is still a little too arrogant. There's no point in being humble. He had to let the other party make the first move. Now he's going to lose!"

"Oh, that's wrong." Zuo Lian waved his hand.

"I am very clear about Yang Wei's strength. Even if Beiyuan Jie succeeds, he will not lose."

"But the knife in Kitaharasuke's hand really concerns me. Is it a fake or the real thing?"

Zuo Lian thought thoughtfully.

"Really?" White didn't say much. Since Zuo Lian said so, he had nothing to argue about.

White didn't know much about Yang Wei's strength.

Moreover, this person was discovered by Zuo Lian during an accidental recruitment activity at the base.

Zuo Lian saw at a glance that the other party possessed a special physique that allowed him to practice the skills of their world.

In the world where Zuo Lian lives, physique is king. Various kinds of holy bodies, divine bodies, and king bodies emerge one after another, and there are corresponding cultivation methods.

Therefore, Yang Wei has always been instructed by Zuo Lian, and has been practicing silently in the dark as the secret weapon of the base.

White was not clear about the opponent's strength, but Zuo Lian was.

Since Zuo Lian said so, Yang Wei doesn't have to worry.

On the fighting stage.

Just when Kitahara Jie thought he would definitely be able to knock Yang Wei off the stage this time, something unexpected happened! !

boom!

Yang Wei, whose body was originally fixed, suddenly moved!

He raised his hand and attacked with a palm, causing the huge sword light in front of him to crack.

"What? How is this possible!" Kitaharasuke was shocked and his face was full of disbelief.

He couldn't believe that his tried and tested immobilization technique was broken by Yang Wei for the first time.

"I really underestimated you. I didn't expect you could do this." Yang Wei moved his body, looked at Beiyuan Jie with a serious expression, and then continued to raise his palm to attack!

Tian Mengxue and others not far away all changed color.

I didn't expect that Yang Wei could actually fight back after time was stopped.