The Domineering King of the Netherworld and His Sweetheart

87. The Great Black Explosion

With a serious look on Ming Heiyu's face, he sent out vigorous spiritual energy from all over. His imposing manner enveloped the whole arena, holding everyone in awe. Some people who stood near the arena even stopped breathing for a second.

All the audience changed the look on their faces. Most of them showed an astonished look while staring at Ming Heiyu without blinking. No wonder he was one of the candidates likely to get the first place since his cultivation base was obviously very strong. Judging from the domineering aura sent out from him, he should be in the fourth grade of the God-King realm.

The people there whispered to each other, and a lot of them had confidence in Ming Heiyu's power. Meanwhile, they also thought that Feng Xi whose cultivation level was three grades lower than Ming Heiyu had no chance to win.

However, still, lots of people hoped to see the true strength of the boy and had been focusing on Feng Xi the whole time.

Yang Mingyuan felt a bit indignant since Ming Heiyu had taken away his prey. Nevertheless, Yang Mingyuan also didn't mind someone else beating Feng Xi for him. He was happy to see Feng Xi being ruined by Ming Heiyu since that result would help him vent his hatred.

After the two competitors both stood still, Nangong Li glanced around and said straightly without mentioning anything else, "First round, Ming Heiyu versus Feng Xi, now start!"

Hardly had his voice faded away when the looks of the audience became even more passionate. Although they thought that the strength disparity between the two competitors was quite large, they still felt that this was one of the matches worth watching.

In contrast with Ming Heiyu who had sent out a fierce aura at the beginning, Feng Xi didn't show his strength at all. After that, the boy snapped his fingers in front of everyone and suddenly pointed to Ming Heiyu, saying in a clear voice,

"Hairless Chicken, go!"

After he said that, the place fell into silence right away.

Ming Heiyu showed a shocked look on his face. At that moment, a surging hot wave suddenly bore down on him, with an overwhelming aura that covered more than half the arena. Flames were sputtering to the outside of the arena, which made a few people take back a few steps in fear.

Although Ming Heiyu didn't have the chance to dodge the attack, he was still able to protect himself since he was a powerful cultivator from the Nether Family. In no time, he summoned a black shield on which was carved a wolf's head. As he kept injecting his spiritual energy into the shield, the wolf suddenly got four or five times larger as if it was alive.

The hot wave attacked the shied, stirring up a gust of fierce hot wind, which made everyone feel their faces burning. Ming Heiyu's body was protected very well by the shield. At last, the hot wave was divided into two parts which diffused in opposite directions and disappeared after a long while.

In the meantime, the shield turned into a ray of black light and also vanished. After that, Ming Heiyu finally showed up, but the look on his face was quite sullen and there was a murderous intention in his eyes that could be vaguely noticed.

Although he had managed to withstand the attack, he was clearly at a disadvantage now, which was like a slap on his face. As a proud man, Ming Heiyu was unable to take that, so he showed a murderous intention at once and thought that the only thing he could do to save his face was killing Feng Xi today!

Then, Ming Heiyu pointed to the sky with one of his fingers. The next second, with a fluctuation of the spiritual energy in the air, there was a spear showing up in his hand. The pitch-black spear was sending out black gas right now, making everyone else terrified. Meanwhile, the audience outside the arena started to whisper,