89 I am the king of the world

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At the same time that the God King was born and fought with PDE, the martial arts conference in the capital was also coming to an end, and after half an hour of fighting, Long Thirteen and Zhao Guoshi were almost exhausted, and now it depends on whose willpower is stronger.

After another round of fierce attack and defense, Long Thirteen panted and looked at Zhao Guoshi, who was also not very comfortable, there is no doubt that the opponent's physical strength was unexpectedly strong, in the first few rounds of offensive, Long Thirteen almost tried his best, but there was still no way to take Zhao Guoshi, and the game also developed towards the situation he didn't want the most, once a tug-of-war was formed, the advantage at the beginning was gone, so after the start of the fight, Long Thirteen has always been the main attacker, in order to take advantage of it, but the effect is diametrically opposite, Zhao Guoshi used an indestructible defense, consuming most of Long Thirteen's physical strength, forcibly pulled the two back to the same running line!

However, Long Thirteen was uncomfortable, and Zhao Guoshi was not much better, although the previous attack and defense did not have an absolute advantage on both sides, but there were already a lot of scars on the two of them, coupled with the passage of physical strength, it had reached the point of the end of the strong crossbow.

If Long Thirteen didn't guess wrong, with Zhao Guoshi's current physical strength, it should be very difficult for him to conjure up that big guy, let alone keep it, but if it stops as it did just now, it is almost impossible to defeat the other party, and he really has to use that power?

Long Thirteen looked at his hands, if the dragon scales again, with his current physical condition, can he bear the sequelae of that power, Long Thirteen doesn't know, but if he wants to win, he must do this, after all, any victory cannot be obtained without paying a price.

You can only give it a go!

Long Thirteen was firm in his thoughts, clenched his fists, and looked at each other with a resolute gaze.

Zhao Guoshi is indeed as Long Thirteen said, almost the end of the strong crossbow, although he can still conjure up the giant spirit god, but it is almost impossible to maintain that state for more than five seconds, in other words, if the other party seizes that opportunity to launch an offensive against himself, then he will definitely be defeated, and from Long Thirteen's eyes, it can be seen that his desire for victory has surpassed everything, and that look is obviously ready to give it a go.

"You're going to use the power that will make you covered in scales. Zhao Guoshi raised the giant hammer and pointed at Long Thirteen and said, "Let the horse come over, I will prove that I am the strongest one!"

"It's so big, then try it, me and you, who can stay in this ring in the end!" Long Thirteen clenched his hands, ready to go, and soon scales continued to appear on his arms, and his mind was still repeating what Wang Miaoren told him, imagining the scene of himself driving.

Zhao Guoshi burst out the strength of his body, ready for the final blow of Long Thirteen.

Everyone present understood that it was the last moment, and after this blow, whoever could still stand would be the champion of the martial arts conference.

Everyone stared intently at the field, refusing to let go of any detail.

Only Cao Zijian, who had been carrying a barrier above the ring to resist the attack of the two, suddenly thought about it, just now, he suddenly couldn't detect the signs of the operation of the Taiji Bagua Array, and there was a trace of his divine sense left in the formation, so he could sense the operation of the formation, but just now, that trace of divine consciousness also disappeared.

What's going on?

There is still half a month before the time when the Sword Demon was born, and the Fang Ren King has already arrived at the scene, no matter what, this situation will not occur, could it be that the Fang Ren King Seal has failed, so the formation will stop working?

Impossible, with the strength of Fang Confucian Sage, this matter should be nine out of ten, but why can't he perceive the situation in Sword Valley at all, what happened, where he can't see, what happened?

He wanted to contact Qi Dongfang to ask what the situation was, so he could only speak: "Uncle Zhao, Uncle Yan, you two will take over my work first, I have some things to deal with." ”

Zhao Jinshan and Yan Nanfeng nodded, and then took Cao Zijian's place, and then Cao Zijian walked to a corner, picked up his mobile phone and dialed Qi Dongfang's number, but no one answered, and called several in a row, all of which were the same, which made him worry, was there really an accident?

On the other hand, the owner of the eyes that secretly watched every move in the ring seemed to be about to make a move, his eyes were all about Long Thirteen who was ready to rush towards Zhao Guoshi, there was no other emotion except anger, he wanted to kill the other party when Long Thirteen was exhausted, this was the only reason he was here.

Just when everyone present had their own thoughts, Long Thirteen had already rushed towards Zhao Guoshi, only to see a bully slash volleyed out of the air, with a fierce sword, Zhao Guoshi knew that the other party's move was just a false move, so he did not conjure up a giant spirit god, but forcibly blocked it with the air pressure swung by the giant hammer.

Long Thirteen, who opened the way with a sword, volleyed out of the air, and another knife fell, Zhao Guoshi instantly conjured up the Giant Spirit God to form an absolute defense, and Zhao Guoshi, who was shrouded in the center by the figure of the Giant Spirit God, suddenly exerted his strength, and the giant hammer swung upward, and the Giant Spirit God behind him naturally did the same thing, so that Long Thirteen was almost knocked away before he got close to Zhao Guoshi.

Since it is a go, it is natural that he will not give in at this moment, and Long Thirteen's figure goes straight towards Zhao Guoshi's giant spirit god, but it should be no problem to resist for five seconds!

Thinking of this, Long Thirteen swung out another knife, but unfortunately the defensive ability of the Giant Spirit God was not a joke, and with a hammer at will, he directly smashed the knife and attacked Long Thirteen, in mid-air, it was impossible to adjust the pace, and Long Thirteen had nothing to dodge!

Liu Gongjin in the audience couldn't help but worry when he saw Long Thirteen's desperate offensive: "This is too risky!"

"This is also a helpless thing, after all, at this time, if you protect yourself, you will not be able to defeat Zhao Guoshi. Qiu Dongqing, who was relatively calm, said: "I believe in Xiaohuzi, he will definitely be able to create miracles!"

Yes, that man has always seemed to be the embodiment of a miracle, no matter what difficulties he encounters, he can be as bright and charming as a flower of hope blooming in the mud!

She just likes this kind of Dragon Thirteen, so she will always follow his back!

A loud crash was heard.

Dragon Thirteen's King Kong came out of his hand, rolled in the air for a while and then plunged directly into the ground, and even the weapon was knocked away, what about his people?

"It's still in the air, he's using his hand to block Zhao Guoshi's giant hammer!" Fan Taixian stood up from his seat and said excitedly.

Sure enough, Long Thirteen was not knocked away, but pressed the giant hammer of the Giant Spirit God with both hands, what a reckless way of fighting, this is planning to use brute force to suppress the other party!

"Innocent!" Zhao Guoshi said disdainfully, increasing the force in his hand, wanting to smash Long Thirteen into mud.

But don't forget, with Zhao Guoshi's current physical strength, he can only maintain the form of the giant spirit god for five seconds, but this is under normal circumstances, once he falls into a death match between the two sides, Zhao Guoshi's willpower will naturally not lose to Long Thirteen.

The two sides formed a short-term wrestling, but in fact this is not only a wrestling of force, but also a wrestling of willpower and competitiveness.

Who will have the edge?

Long Thirteen's face was hideous, biting his lip to death, and the dragon scales on his hands had begun to shatter, which meant that it was impossible for him to resist Zhao Guoshi's blow?

No, there is no difficulty that can stump him, he is a man who works miracles!

Long Thirteen's eyes lit up, and he shouted: "Don't you want my body?" Come on, I'll give you your body, and you give me the strength, bastard!"

"As you will, my king. ”

There seemed to be a voice in his heart that responded to Long Thirteen again, and the originally shattered dragon scales re-formed again, even past the arm and reached the shoulder, the black scales became more and more pitch black, and the strength of Long Thirteen became more and more powerful.

How can it be?!

Zhao Guoshi clearly felt the changes in Long Thirteen's body, and his strength seemed to be constantly decreasing, and finally after ten seconds.

The Djinn God is gone!

Long Thirteen, who fell from the sky like a meteor, the resolute face that seemed to never admit defeat was rapidly enlarged in Zhao Guoshi's face, and at that moment, Zhao Guoshi accepted his defeat, and it was the kind that was convinced!

&nbsbsbsgoftheorld!”

Long Thirteen, who shouted this sentence with all his might, hit Zhao Guoshi's side face with a heavy punch, and the huge true qi fluctuations generated by the heavy blow almost shattered the barrier formed by the combined force of Yan Nanfeng and Zhao Jinshan, and Zhao Guoshi flew out of the ring, hitting the wall hard, the wall did not stop his figure, his body continued to smash the wall uncontrollably, and only after flying back outside the clubhouse did he stop moving, but he couldn't stand up again!

He was lying on the grass outside the clubhouse, looking up at the clouds above the sky, only to feel that the whole person seemed to be lazy, not that he didn't want to get up, but he couldn't stand up, he had no strength at all, he lost, after the battle with Cao Zijian, he tasted defeat for the second time, thinking of this, he smiled helplessly and said: "It's really yours, Long Thirteen......"

The audience in the venue first showed shocked expressions, and then consciously got up and cheered one by one, Long Thirteen half-squatted in the center of the ring, couldn't help but raise his head and roared, how much he paid, and finally put on the crown as he wished.

That posture of swaying in the ring and winning the victory will always be kept in Qiu Dongqing's mind.

If the latter hadn't happened.

Just when the audience got up and shouted, an old man in a black robe suddenly rushed to the ring, rushing towards Long Thirteen at a very fast speed, he had been waiting for this opportunity, waiting for the opportunity to kill Long Thirteen 100%, as long as he did this, he could avenge his son Wei Xu.

That's right, the person who has been looking at Long Thirteen with fierce eyes, and who did it at this moment when Long Thirteen is the weakest, is Wei Xu's father, Wei Tenghui!

"Long Thirteen, let me go to hell and repent of your sins!" Wei Tenghui's face was hideous, revealing a sickly face, with Long Thirteen's current physical strength, he was completely unable to dodge his own killing moves, and he was confident that he would be killed with one blow.

Qiu Dongqing, who was the first to notice this, also rushed to the ring at the same time to protect Long Thirteen, Liu Gongjin and Fan Taixian followed, it was impossible for them to let Wei Tenghui succeed.

At this critical moment, Cao Zijian, who had been unable to get through the phone, finally dialed Qi Dongfang's conversation, only to hear the other party say weakly: "He...... Go to your side, Cao Zijian, you must ...... Stop him with all your might, you...... It's the last hope!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Dongfang didn't reply because he was in a coma.

Cao Zijian, who hung up the phone, looked at the ring coldly.

He's coming.

Who is he?

The answer was soon revealed, just when Wei Tenghui wanted to slam his palm on the Dragon Thirteen Heavenly Spirit Gai, a black hole suddenly appeared in the center of Wei Tenghui and Long Thirteen, and out of it came out a man with black qi wrapped all over his body, it was the God King!

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