c_t; Ling Ke's roar was like thunder, like a violent explosion, and then through the microphone, it turned to the outside of the ring and outside the building, and the people who shook were not a little shocked, and some of the strong people with lower courage could not face the shock of this sound, so they had to take out the tool and stuff it into their ear cavity. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Purple and red are pressing step by step, and the opponent is retreating step by step. Suddenly, he stopped his courageous pace, raised his knife disdainfully and waved his finger at the opponent not far away, and said with a mocking meaning: "This is the strong man cultivated by the Shiluo Empire, only retreating and not advancing, and it is not much different from a turtle, if you are afraid, you raise the white flag, I promise not to humiliate you." Give you a minute to take out all your strength, and defeat like a man. ”

The crisp and clear voice of red mixed with the courage of righteousness, resounded through the space, with the momentum of the reverberation, and also poured out of the stage, making countless local audiences excited, raising their arms high, shouting and cheering at the young people in the field.

The two empires can be described as generational discord, and they have been fighting for tens of thousands of years, whether it is civil or official, they are in a situation of face and heart, and even in the people, there is a rejection of each other.

Seeing that before the war began, the opponent was reprimanded by his own strong man, so that he was so defeated by the lesson, and the warriors from the upper class to the ordinary people immediately felt a wonderful feeling of joy that they had never felt before.

They immediately did not hesitate to transform this feeling into a passionate emotion of support, constantly shouting hoarsely, and the name of the teenager was also repeated in the air like thunder and drumsticks in the shouts of thousands of people, resounding in everyone's ears, and finally being firmly engraved in the heart.

Is it that legendary teenager? Someone finally remembered that there was such a person in the empire, who studied in the War Spirit Academy many years ago, and he became famous as a young man, and his brilliant deeds had made many men and women crazy, and of course, there were many people who disdained it, saying that it was a deception and a thief of fame, and this time in the bright world, whether this little guy could really prove himself to the world, he was a hero, and it belonged to the hope imagined by the country and the people.

The voices that supported him rolled like thunder, ringing in Link's keen ears. Of course, most of these voices are from the audience of the Founding Empire, when he cast extremely enthusiastic support and fiery feelings, watching the battle of his country's powerhouse, he did see this unlucky scene that made him want to vomit blood, and no one was not angry, and there began to be a dissatisfied scolding.

Ling Ke, who was in a trance, was poured into his ears by this harsh different sound, and then his drowsy brain cells were shocked from his slumber again like lightning, and he finally waved away a touch of jealousy in his heart, no longer retreating, and his strong body was as unmoving as a mountain peak when he stood still.

"Stinky boy, you can't be a muddy man, I'm a saint, and I can jump off the wall if I'm in a hurry." He let out a violent roar angrily, and the sound rioted in the space, emitting a sharp sound that could shock people's hearts, so that the countless heads of people in the hall suddenly fell silent, staring at the ring with their eyes slightly shrinking, looking forward to the wonderful picture that would break out at the next moment.

Listening to this extremely angry cry, Zihong's expression was still as calm as Tian, her steady eyebrows frowned, she held the treasure knife in her hand, and continued to move forward.

The murderous aura was like a storm, enveloping Ling Ke's body in an instant, he let out a dragon roar, his body was covered with the power of a powerful swelling shot, like a fast car, his legs instantly broke off the ground, and swept towards the young man in front of him.

On the face of the Jianwei Treasure Knife, a wonderful green flame was suddenly reflected, and Zihong lowered her head indifferently, not looking at the powerful enemy in front of her, ignoring all the bold and heroic reprimands, and stabbed forward with the Lotus Treasure Knife.

Ling Ke, who was like a creeping leopard pounced, pulled a long illusion afterimage behind him, just rushed to a distance of about three meters from the enemy, his legs seemed to be nailed to the ground, and he suddenly froze without warning, his legs trembled, and the pair of Senwei's leopard eyes reflected a terrifying touch of dark color.

With hundreds of millions of viewers, through the huge bold shadow screen in front of them, they saw a clear picture, a column-shaped black light, weirdly from the blade of the golden knife, ejected out, like a shadow shining on an object, shot into Ling Ke's abdomen, it was this terrible thing that made the strong and strong man of the spirit saint stand still, and the dynamics of the whole body are shrouded in an atmosphere of fear.

Zihong manipulated the dark power, and with just this light power of the dark power on the first floor, he instantly subdued the opponent who was crazy to the point of violence on the opposite side, making his body unable to move rashly, and his body and mind instantly became frightened and exhausted.

Then, in the midst of countless eyes, the black pillar of light, like a fishing hook, easily pulled out the most precious thing in the person's body. A five-layer Xuanguang pill floated out of the abdomen like a real thing, and slid along the black pillar towards the young man's body, looking like a ball that was being passed in a straight line, smoothing away along a line unhindered.

When Dan slid to the end of the other end of the black pillar, Zihong stretched out a white and slender woman's palm, and gently took off the multicolored Xuanzhu of the holy order, and the dark-colored pillar suddenly disappeared.

Ling Ke suddenly became like a person who had lost his knees, and suddenly knelt down towards the young man in front of him, trembling state, just the illusory feeling of his dream-like existence in his spirit.

The real pair of knees, kneeling on the solid stone slab, made a thunderous sound of lightning striking the earth, booming, and then the knees smashed to the ground and exploded two energy smokes, bursting away.

The sound and energy brought out by the terrible situation after hitting the ground are enough to crack the rocks, but there are only two inconspicuous white spots on the ground, which shows how tough it is.

Trembling, his spirit was shrouded in terror, the courage that had just risen up, and the terrifying strength in front of him was wiped out in an instant, Ling Ke thought about the terrifying growth rate of this young man that had been rumored before, and his heart collapsed, only trembling and fear two similar emotions, conquering his body and will.

He trembled, kneeling there, towering like a broken mountain that could be toppled at any time, a broken drum that could be broken at any time, praying like a dog for the other's alms.

I think that at the beginning, when Zihong was not the strength of the Holy Rank, the dark power that was forced out by Shengsheng actually defeated a strong emperor. It was that battle that gave him the power of the higher ranks, the power of darkness and the unique ability to fly.

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