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In the martial arts field.
Monk Yuantong was covered in scars and vomited blood while clutching his chest.
However, Zhe Xingsun didn't get any better. He vomited a lot of blood and broke several bones. With his viciousness, he lasted until the end.
"Amitabha Buddha"
"Benefactor Zhang San, you and I are equal in strength. If we continue to fight like this, we will not be able to tell the winner for three days and three nights"
"Since as the benefactor, if you want to win so much, then the poor monk will help the benefactor."
Monk Yuantong sighed, and shouted loudly, "The poor monk surrenders!"
Wow!
In Huaguo's seat, there was a lot of cursing!
Especially those who bought Yuantong Monk to win, they were so angry!
"Jie Jie Jie"
Zhe Xingsun exits.
On the face covered with scars, the injuries recovered quickly, and then gradually shrouded in a strange layer.
"This great monk is certainly capable, but how can he be my opponent?"
"I can't even solve this kind of thing. Haven't I learned all of my immortal skills in the belly of a pig?"
"Jie Jie Jie Long Wuji, Luo Xuanyuan, you two wait for me"
"The famous Huaguo family, high above you, are you very powerful? See how I smash your faces tomorrow!!!"
The last group of games.
Che Wulie, the representative fighter of Hanguo Star Group, faces the Egyptian God of War.
In this battle, Che Moo-yeol also showed his formidable strength for the first time.
He created the 'Five Tigers Style' and 'Heart Eye Style', which can be called the number one genius in martial arts in the cold country, but he still can't touch a piece of Menis' clothes
The Egyptian God of Fighting, Menes, this super dark horse that turned out to be out of nowhere is incompatible with all fighters.
Except for the top executives of the South African Petroleum Group, he does not contact anyone, and he is extremely mysterious.
In every game, even if the opponent tried his best, he couldn't beat him. Many people questioned that this was a spell, but the South African Petroleum Group explained that it was a "special physique".
"Mr. Joseph."
In the entry channel, the head of the Dark Council stopped the chairman of South African Petroleum:
"I'm sorry, because we have received too many complaints. After discussion, we must ban your fighters, and continue to use that special physique in subsequent matches."
"What?"
The chairman of South African Petroleum, an old black man wearing glasses, was very angry, "I have already explained that Menis's special physique is not magic or witchcraft! You have no right to do this!"
"In fact, we have this right."
The person in charge of the council smiled politely.
"you¡¡"
Just as the chairman of South African Petroleum was about to lose his temper, a faint voice came from behind, "Promise him!"
"Menice"
"Don't worry, if I don't use the 'body of the gods', I will still be the champion relying solely on physical strength."
The Egyptian god of war, who was covered in a black cloak, said confidently
night.
The top floor of the Ritz-Carlton Hotel.
"What?"
"No fourth brother, you want to abstain? No! Absolutely not!"
When Xiao Xiao heard the news, she stood up from the sofa in shock.
Wang Ding and Wu Qingyao also had their eyes widened.
Even Long Wuji raised his eyebrows, "No four, have you thought about it?"
"Young Master Long, Young Master Qin, this is absolutely impossible!"
Wang Ding stood up excitedly, blushing so hard that his neck was thick, "Luo Xuanyuan is really powerful, he killed three masters, I admit this to Wang Ding!"
"However, Young Master Qin, no matter how strong Luo Xuanyuan is, he can't beat you, and he's definitely no match for the tyrant Lei Meng!"
"For the quarter-finals, Menis has a bye!"
"In the semi-finals, Young Master Long will fight Menis first, and then the Tyrant. I'm afraidI'm afraid"
Wang Ding didn't dare to say the rest.
But the situation is there, and it is clear at a glance.
In the first group of the quarter-finals, Isamu Kondo vs. Tyrant Raymond, the latter must win.
Long Wuji vs Zhang San, there is no doubt that Long Wuji will advance.
And between Luo Yun and Qin Busi, there must be someone who can share the pressure for Long Wuji!
If the tyrant can be eliminated directly, that would be the best, if not possible, he must be seriously injured, so that Long Wuji will be able to fight in the final!
There is also a worst case scenario, Long Wuji is eliminated by Mines in the semi-finals, so this person is needed to face Mines!
Therefore, the candidate for this position is very important!
"No four, have you really thought about it?"
Elder Qin Xiao frowned deeply.
Not to mention Wang Ding and Xiao Xiao, even he felt that it was too hasty for Qin Busi to abstain.
"I believe in Young Master Qin!" Wu Qingyao looked directly at Qin Busi, "His vision of people is never wrong."
"The five elders are all inferior in martial arts to Taoism. Although brother Xuanyuan is young, his talent in martial arts is very enchanting, even surpassing Wuji."
Qin Busi broke out another big news, "I asked him, he is confident that he can defeat the opponent at the peak of the transformation realm."
"Oh, Young Master Qin! He's bragging, do you believe that too?"
Wang Ding almost died of anxiety.
"In addition, he has not yet established a foundation."
Qin Busi continued to explode the news.
Hearing this, Long Chihai, the strongest among the five, frowned tightly, "Before the foundation was established, he could defeat the peak of the transformation realm? This"
"No four, this Luo Xuanyuan beheaded three grandmasters before he established his foundation. He is indeed a genius!" The hot-tempered Xiao Chi couldn't sit still. It's a real martial arts practice!"
"Before the foundation has been established, it means that the stellar energy cannot be condensed, and even the hem of Namenes' clothes cannot be touched."
"Too risky, too risky."
Wu Tianyi and Wang Tu, the two gods, also shook their heads.
"Elders, please trust Bu Si!"
"Please also trust Brother Xuanyuan!"
Qin Busi gave a big gift directly, with a sonorous tone and a loud voice.
The conference room fell into a long silence.
Even the powerful five guys don't know what to do when faced with such a choice
They originally wanted to call Luo Yun up to test how much he weighed, and how dare he say such arrogant words.
?As a result, Luo Yun was closed as soon as he returned to the hotel, and no one was seen, and he would leave the closed room the next morning.
He is refining the remaining seventy half-kalpa thoughts.
To fight the tyrant Raymond, he must go all out.
The next day, the quarterfinals.
The Dragon Team announced that Qin Busi had abstained, and Luo Xuanyuan was automatically promoted, causing an uproar!
However, this is not the biggest news today.
In the last group of matches in the afternoon, Long Wuji played against Xingsun!
Many wealthy people bought Long Wuji to win with a lot of money with the mentality of "picking up money", but the result was a shocking upset¡ª¡ª
Long Wuji, lost!
Lost to this 16-year-old boy named Zhang San!
This is something that no one expected! !
Zhe Xingsun fought very hard against Monk Yuantong, but in the end Monk Yuantong conceded and he won the promotion.
Everyone was played by him!
Everyone ignored Zhe Xingsun, thinking that his strength was similar to that of Isamu Kondo, and he was a "soy sauce", but unexpectedly, he slapped everyone loudly!
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"What Qianlong? What leader of the golden generation? What Iron Die Dragon?"
"It's just a piece of trash!"
In the martial arts arena, Zhe Xingsun stepped on Long Wuji's chest, let out a wild laugh, and finally left the arena gracefully under the ashen faces of the five members of the dragon group.
In the entry channel, he leaned on the wall and spurted out a mouthful of blood!
In fact, he also won miserably, but he won anyway.
It is an indisputable fact that Long Wuji was beaten to the ground by him in front of hundreds of thousands of people!
Sweeping face!
"Next, it's you."
"Luo Xuanyuan."
"Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie."
Zhe Xingsun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Two days later.
It's two o'clock in the morning.
Luo Yun stretched and stood up.
"Hoo"
"Finally, I refined all these three hundred and fifty half-kalpa thoughts, and condensed twelve essence pills!"
"In this way, I am 80% sure of fighting the tyrant Raymond!"
Push the door and go out.
Luo Yun originally wanted to drink a glass of water and then eat something.
Unexpectedly, a bunch of people in the living room all turned their heads and looked at him with extremely complicated eyes.
"I'm going, what's the situation?"
Luo Yun was taken aback. Why did this group of people stay up in the middle of the night and sit here?
"Brother Xuanyuan!"
"Wuji is defeated!"
Qin Busi stepped forward, and his first sentence surprised Luo Yun.
"We can only rely on you now!!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com)p; Luo Yun wanted to drink a glass of water and then eat something.
Unexpectedly, a bunch of people in the living room all turned their heads and looked at him with extremely complicated eyes.
"I'm going, what's the situation?"
Luo Yun was taken aback. Why did this group of people stay up in the middle of the night and sit here?
"Brother Xuanyuan!"
"Wuji is defeated!"
Qin Busi stepped forward, and his first sentence surprised Luo Yun.
"We can only rely on you now!!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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