Meng Xiaotian and the viewers in his live broadcast room were almost shocked when they saw Jia Bo appear.

In a magic competition, an S-class magician appeared invincible and crushed all the participating magic spirits.

This was simply the script of a cool novel; the appearance of Jia Bo made them so excited that they almost moaned out loud.

"Haha, now we're going to have something interesting to watch. An S-class magic costume master has appeared. Can he crush all the demons?"

"Be bold and remove what you can. An S-class magic costumer will definitely crush all the magic spirits."

"The top 100 magic armor masters are going into battle, and the magic spirits are all trash. Is there still any suspense?"

"What's the point of all the bells and whistles? The Magic Master is invincible."

"The real drama has finally begun."

"The magic costume master goes to battle, and the demons retreat."

Almost all the ordinary people watching the game were waiting for Jia Bo to crush this so-called Magic Spirit Competition. They were watching the Magic Spirit Competition and waiting for this moment.

Most people would not think that a demon spirit could compete with a magic armor master, especially an S-class magic armor master with a ranking like Jia Bo.

Because in their impression, an S-class magician is an invincible existence that can crush evil spirits, and no evil spirit can compete with an S-class magician.

In an era when there were no powerful demons breaking out of the trial grounds, this was almost a consensus among humans.

"Qingyi, the facts are a bit troublesome. Should we take action?" Bai Ying looked at Li Qingyi and asked.

The education they received has always been to keep a low profile and not show the true strength of the trial-takers in front of ordinary people.

That's why Bai Ying hesitated when faced with this situation.

"Let's wait and see. If the Lord of Light City can't solve it, it won't be too late for us to take action." Li Qingyi looked at Li Xiu on the stage.

She felt that Li Xiu was not that simple. He was a trial-taker who could make wild S-level spirits obey his orders in the trial land. She wanted to see what level of capability Li Xiu had.

Inside the Demon Spirit Arena, the scene was a bit awkward. Everyone was looking at Jabo, who was like a golden god of war in the sky. The entire arena was so quiet that even a pin drop could be heard.

Ye Xiyuan, Qingshan and Qin Shi, who were on standby at the back, were ready to fight. With just a command from Li Xiu, they could blow Jia Bo into pieces.

However, Li Xiu had no intention of letting them take action. This was a magic spirit competition. Even if they were allowed to suppress Jia Bo, it would only leave people with the impression that only a magic costume master could defeat Jia Bo.

Therefore, Li Xiu will not let Ye Xiyuan and others go into battle. This is a crisis, but also an opportunity.

Li Xiu looked at Jabo and the Angry Lord in the sky, without any verbal rebuttal, but silently summoned the Jedi Knights.

As the magic ring on his finger shone, a Jedi warrior in crystal armor as bright as fire appeared in front of Li Xiu.

The Jedi Knight stared at the Wrathful Lord in the air with a sharp gaze. The next second, he rose from the ground and leaped into the sky.

"Is that a demon spirit too? It looks kind of cool!"

"No matter how cool it is, it's just a demon spirit after all. Wanting to fight an S-level magic costume master, isn't that courting death?"

"Jia Bo, kill that demon spirit and let those guys in the City of Light know that in front of a magic costumer, any demon spirit is nothing but trash."

"Is the Lord of Light trying to fight a rock with an egg? Asking the demon spirit to fight an S-class magician ranked in the top 100 is simply sending them to death!"

"It looks quite impressive, but it's a pity that all the fancy things are useless. No matter how powerful the demons are, can they compete with the top technology of human beings? The magic suit is the result of human wisdom and talent, and it is simply not something that demons can compete with."

Most people have a relaxed mentality, and no one thinks that the demon spirit can compete with a top magic costume master like Jia Bo.

The Jedi Knight leaped into the air, still nearly ten meters away from Jabo and Wrathful Lord, but he had already exhausted all his strength and began to fall.

"Haha, the Lord of the City of Light is here to make people laugh, right?"

"That demon spirit doesn't even have the ability to fly, and the Lord of the City of Light released it to fight with Jabo. This is too funny."

"The Magic Spirit Contest is indeed a comedy show, haha!"

“This is so entertaining!”

"I can't take it anymore, help me, I'm dying of laughter."

"Hold on, brother. Wait until I'm done laughing. If you're not dying of laughter, I'll come and save you."

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The comments section was full of sarcasm. Meng Xiaotian was also very happy. He said with a smile: "The magic spirit of the Lord of Light City is mighty and domineering. He flew up to the sky. He went up and he came down..."

"Haha, Xiaotian, you're going to make me laugh to death, right?"

"That's so funny. I want to worship you, Xiaotian, as the best comedian."

"He came up, he came down, I was dying of laughter, Xiaotian, could you please not be so funny..."

The entire comment section was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

But the next second, the entire comment area suddenly became quiet, and Meng Xiaotian's teasing voice also stopped abruptly.

The Jedi Knight who was falling after reaching the highest point suddenly drew his sword and slashed. A huge blood-moon-colored crescent blade shot up into the sky and slashed in front of Jabo at an incredible speed.

Jia Bo, who was feeling proud of himself, saw the blood-red crescent blade that was slashing against the sky, and quickly condensed magic light. Golden magic light burst out from his palms and entangled together, like a roaring golden light dragon, and faced the blood-red crescent blade light.

The blood-red crescent blade light collided with the golden dragon of light. The blade light was so powerful that it split Jia Bo's golden dragon of light in half.

Bang!

The golden dragon of light was split in half, but the bloody crescent blade light continued to slash at the body of the Angry Lord of Heaven.

The golden light in the sky shattered, and the magic armor on Jia Bo's body, which looked like a golden divine armor, was cut in half by the sword light.

Witnessed by countless people, the magic suit on Jabo's body shattered, and he fell to the ground with a scream, and fell heavily in the arena. Jabo covered his injured chest and struggled to escape from the tattered magic suit. He did not go far when a golden energy exploded behind him, creating a mushroom cloud of golden flames rising into the sky.

The Angry God was chopped to pieces by a single blow!

The Jedi Knight landed on the ground, swung his sword and sheathed it, without even looking at the exploding magic suit behind him and Jabo rolling on the ground in a panic, he walked straight in front of Li Xiu, turned into a red light, and returned to Li Xiu's finger.

Silence! Deathly silence!

Not only in the audience stands of the arena, but even in the comment sections of the major live broadcasts there were no comments for a long time.

Meng Xiaotian's eyes almost popped out as he looked at the Angry God's Demonic Armor that was still burning in the arena. He simply could not accept this result.

"Welcome to the City of Light... The first Magic Spirit Competition... is officially underway..." Li Xiu stood on the stage and calmly announced the official start of the Magic Spirit Competition.

It wasn't until Li Xiu stepped off the stage that the arena and the comment section suddenly seemed to come back to life.

"What was that just now?"

"That demon spirit slashed a demon-armored wrathful celestial master ranked in the top 100 in the world to pieces with one strike?"

"Oh my god, am I dreaming?"

"Are demon spirits so strong? Are those demon spirits that I saw in the videos before, being slaughtered by magic costume masters, all fake?"

"Damn it, my worldview is about to collapse!"

"The Trialist's Demonic Spirit is so powerful!"

"It's too magical that the demon spirit can actually transform into a ring and be worn on the body."

The Jedi Knight's sword instantly refreshed the worldview of ordinary people. This sword not only killed the Angry God, but also left an indelible mark in the hearts of all ordinary people.

Meng Xiaotian didn't say anything for a long time, because he simply couldn't accept what was happening now. It made the beliefs he had built up in the first half of his life collapse.

Some other magic armor masters who arrived at the arena but were slower than Jabo were now sweating coldly.

They were feeling lucky that they didn't jump out as fast as Jia Bo, otherwise they would have been the ones to be chopped to pieces.

The Jedi Knight's sword made them see the determination of the City of Light and also made them understand the horror of the demons.

"The demon spirit of the Lord of Light City is quite powerful!" Even Bai Ying couldn't help but admire it.

"Lord of the City of Light?" Li Qingyi's gaze turned to Li Xiu who disappeared at the entrance of the passage. Compared to the Jedi Knight's terrifying sword, she was more concerned about the master of the Jedi Knight.

"Welcome to the City of Light, welcome to the paradise of monsters. The first Monster Competition in the City of Light has officially begun. Monsters who are going to participate in the extreme speed showdown are welcome to come on stage." Chu Jun roared angrily on the stage.

As the spotlights shone into the stadium, more than a dozen gates opened at the same time in the stadium below the stands, and demons walked out one by one.

Some of them are majestic, some are gorgeous, some are shining brightly, and some have halos like dreams. One by one, the demons come to the starting point of the track, and the colorful and bizarre scene shocks everyone's heart.

Following a gunshot, a dozen demons let out terrifying roars and rushed out at terrifying speeds.

Some of the demons are as huge as dinosaurs. Wherever they run, the ground shakes, and their bodies are shining with colorful lights.

Some of the demons have lightning-like light patterns on their bodies, and they run wildly like wind chasers.

There are wolf-like demons that run as fast as lightning and as fast as the wind, and there are demons that flap their wings and fly as if they are riding thunder and lightning.

The masters of these monsters, the trial participants, were all commanding their monsters to sprint in the single rooms in the arena, and basically no trial participant was willing to show up.

Among the many incredible monsters, a golden motorcycle spewed flames and rushed to the front of the bizarre creatures like a golden phantom. The speed was getting faster and faster, and it actually left all the participating monsters far behind and rushed to the finish line in an invincible manner.

No demon could keep up with its speed. Even the flying demons in the sky were left behind by it. It was like a golden phantom lightning on the land.

The moment it crossed the finish line, the name of the Masked Emperor appeared in the first position on the display board, and this name was deeply imprinted in the hearts of all those who watched this game.

Ordinary people who had never come into contact with evil spirits were so shocked that they were speechless and had even forgotten to post comments.

"Is this a demon spirit? Why is it different from the demon spirits we have seen in videos before? Is this really one of those demon spirits that allows the magic armor master to kill it and has almost no power to resist?" People couldn't help but have such doubts in their hearts.

They are confused, they are puzzled, they even cannot accept it.

The evil spirit seemed to be much more powerful than they had imagined.

The magic costume master doesn't seem to be as invincible as they imagined.

After Chu Jun announced the result of the game and that today's game was over, people were reluctant to leave for a long time.

Even though the game was over, the number of people in the live broadcast room increased instead of decreased.

Today is destined to be a sleepless night for many people as they will not be able to fall asleep. No matter whether others can fall asleep or not, Meng Xiaotian will definitely not be able to sleep today.

"How is this possible?" Meng Xiaotian stood in the stands, looking at the empty arena with a complicated expression. He still couldn't accept what happened today.

He wrote the copy of "The Demonic City that Makes Magicians Cry - The City of Light", but he never imagined that all this would become a reality.

The magic armor master fell, and the demon spirit rose like a comet. It all happened so suddenly and so unreal.

Almost overnight, videos of the City of Light Magic Competition, the Cupid Archer's dream shot, the Jedi Knight's sword that killed the Angry God, and the Masked Emperor winning the championship at lightning speed spread on the Internet.

"It must be fake. Is the demon so strong?"

"Is that golden motorcycle really a demon? Isn't it too cool?"

"It's incredible. The demon spirit can actually destroy an S-level magic suit with one sword, and it's controlled by a magic suit master ranked in the top 100. Is this the true strength of the demon spirit?"

"The Trialist can actually control such a powerful demon spirit. He is not weaker than the Magic Armor Master at all. He is even more powerful. Could it be that our previous understanding of the Trialist was wrong?"

"The demon spirit that shot the opening arrow was like an elf bathed in holy light. It was so beautiful and stunning."

"Oh my God, please tell me this is all fake."

"My worldview has collapsed. An S-class magician is so vulnerable in front of a demon. Could it be that the trial-taker is the true savior of mankind?"

"I don't have the talent to be a magician, but I have the opportunity to become a trial-taker. Does this mean that one day I will be able to obtain a magic spirit like that?"

"Times...have changed..."

Overnight, people's understanding of the trial-takers and the evil spirits was completely overturned, and almost everyone was asking about the trial-takers and the evil spirits.

A magic armor master needs talent, but a trial-taker does not. As long as they are willing to risk their lives, they may be able to possess those incredibly powerful demon spirits, and even easily defeat the magic armor master who seemed unattainable before.

This allowed ordinary people who had been suppressed for so long to finally find an outlet for release, and all their enthusiasm burst out. For a time, the popularity of topics such as demons, trial-takers, the Demon Competition, the City of Light, and the Lord of the City of Light were all pushed to the peak.

The top ten trending searches on the Internet are basically related to the Magic Spirit Competition and the City of Light.

Cupid Sagittarius, Jedi Knight and Masked Emperor firmly occupy the top three hot search topics.

Originally, the Magic Spirit Contest could not have been so popular, but Meng Xiaotian's instigation and Jia Bo's arrival completely pushed the Magic Spirit Contest to the forefront, sweeping the entire network with unstoppable momentum.

The magic armor master is out of reach, and it is absolutely impossible to become a magic armor master without talent, but the trial-taker does not have so many restrictions.

Who doesn't have a dream of being a hero? The requirement for talent by a magic armorer has shattered the heroic dreams of countless passionate young people.

But just an opening ceremony and a match of the Magic Spirit Contest were enough to rekindle those extinguished dreams.

Li Xiu, Chu Jun and the others never expected that the Magic Spirit Competition would become so popular overnight. The tickets that were originally unsold were sold out in just a few hours.

Not only the tickets for the first round of the official competition tomorrow, but also the tickets for the next few days have all been booked.

Li Xiu and Chu Jun were speechless in the face, both in tears. If they had known this would happen, they should have booked a higher ticket price.

Sha Chu looked at the notice that the tickets were sold out and felt speechless for a moment.

"The tickets have been booked. What are your plans for the next game?" Sha Chu looked at the two people who were crying with excitement and asked in a deep voice.

"What should we do? Of course we will continue as planned. We have made a fortune just from selling tickets. We can hold a magic spirit competition every month and then we can just lie down and count the money." Chu Jun said excitedly.

"Although Jia Bo is not a truly powerful magic costumer, his defeat in the Magic Spirit Competition is equivalent to a slap in the face of the entire magic costumer industry. Do you think those high-handed and self-righteous magic costumers can tolerate the Magic Spirit Competition to continue?" Sha Chu analyzed very calmly.

"Come on, let's see which is harder, their magic armor or the Jedi swords." Chu Jun said with a sneer.

"A Jedi Knight is indeed very powerful as he can kill the Wrathful Lord, but Jia Bo is not even a top-notch one. And what if there are not one or two S-class magic armor masters but ten or more? How many can the Jedi Knight kill?" Sha Chu sighed.

In Sha Chu's opinion, Chu Jun's idea was too naive. The fact that the Angry Lord was killed in public was tantamount to a provocation to the entire magic outfitter industry. Almost all magic outfitters would not want the Magic Spirit Competition to continue. The Magic Spirit Competition had seriously affected the status and reputation of magic outfitters.

Only then did Chu Jun realize the seriousness of the matter and couldn't help but look at Li Xiu.

Li Xiu smiled and said, "If they want to come, let them come. Not to mention a few magic costume masters, even if the king of heaven comes, they can't stop the magic spirit competition from going on normally."

Sha Chu looked at Li Xiu speechlessly. She really didn't know who gave Li Xiu the courage to say this.

Now they are fighting against all the magic armor masters in the world. No matter how strong Li Xiu is, can he challenge all the magic armor masters in the world alone?

To put it more seriously, forces like Space City and White Night City, which made their fortunes from magic equipment, are unlikely to watch the Magic Spirit Competition continue in this way.

At that time, what they will face will no longer be a certain S-class magic armor master, but most likely a legion of magic armor masters.

Things have come to this, Sha Chu knows that it is useless to say anything more. Even if they stop holding the Magic Spirit Competition now, those magic costume masters already hold a grudge against them and will cause trouble for them sooner or later.

"I hope my speculations are all wrong." Shachu said with a wry smile.

"Go prepare for tomorrow's game." Li Xiu didn't care about the problem that Sha Chu was worried about. What if a legion of magic armor masters really came?

As long as he is here, no matter how many magic costume masters come, it will be useless. In the field of magic costume masters, he is the living God.