"The Emperor of Heaven has a sword Su Jitian! The Emperor of Heaven has a sword Su Jitian! The Emperor of Heaven has a sword Su Jitian!"

In the vast Martial God space, the shouts of millions of spectators converged into a deafening sound.

The audience stood up and cheered, everyone's face was full of happiness and fanaticism, the Emperor of Heaven sword Su Jitian, this is synonymous with the strong!

In the ring, Su Jitian stood with a sword in his hand and looked around quietly.

Countless viewers are shouting the words Heavenly Emperor One Sword, as one of the strongest attack power among the Wuji Five Stars, the Heavenly Emperor One Sword is definitely a move that countless people crave.

There is no one who does not want to see the face of the Heavenly Emperor's sword, and now they have seen it, and they are proud of it, proud of it!

Su Jitian's gaze swept slowly, and after a while, his gaze stayed on the six people of Su Chen.

The next moment, Su Jitian suddenly smiled slightly, defeated one, and there were three ...... Or rather, there are four more, and the champion must be mine!

"Boss, what do you say I should do when I face Su Jitian?"

On the player's seat, Lin Mo touched his chin and pondered.

Hearing this, Su Chen glanced at Lin Mo and said, "Fatty, you can get through the difficulties in front of you first." ”

"Oh yes, I'll go, master, I almost forgot!" Lin Mo was slightly stunned and then patted his head and said.

"Damn, aren't you fat?" Su Chen was speechless for a moment, this fat man was about to enter the arena and forgot who he was competing with?

For a while, Su Chen admired this fat man a little in his heart, with such a wide heart, there was only this fat man Lin, right?

"In the next duel, Lin Mo vs. Dukong!"

When the referee announced, the audience around them who were fanatically shouting Su Jitian's name gradually stopped shouting.

After listening to the referee's words, Dukong stood up and smiled slightly and said to Lin Mo: "Master Lin, please." ”

"Ahem, well, you please. Seeing this, Lin Mo was a little uncomfortable.

"Fatty, don't be reckless. At this time, Su Chen said with concern.

Hearing this, Waku said with a smile: "Don't worry, the poor monk won't hurt him in the slightest." ”

Su Chen smiled when he saw this, since Wataku said so, he would definitely be able to do it.

"What do you mean by me rubbing the bald donkey, I still want to win the master if I don't hurt the master?" However, Lin Mo was a little unhappy when he heard it, did he obviously look down on me?

After speaking, Lin Mo stepped forward and said provocatively: "I will let you see my true strength later, and don't say that I bullied you monks when the time comes!"

Su Chen's face changed and he was just about to speak, Dukong clasped his hands together and smiled slightly: "Master Lin, please." ”

Judging by his tone, he didn't seem to be angry, not even a trace of mood swings, and this concentration also made Su Chen admire.

After a while, the two stepped into the ring.

In this ring, a legendary battle has just taken place, and next, perhaps, another legendary battle will be born.

One is the dark horse of the Martial God Competition, Lin Mo, who is known as the God of War in the sky, and the other is not to mention, the middle Buddha master in the Wuji Five Stars, the future Buddha master crosses the sky!

Crossing the sky, these two simple words give people an inexplicable pressure and respect.

Not to mention the profound Dharma of Watana, Watana's compassion alone is enough to be respected by everyone, whether it is Buddhism or compassion Wataku, he can be called a master!

In the ranking of Buddhism, the title of master is already a very high level, and above it is the holy monk and the divine monk!

When Wataku and Lin Mo entered the ring, all the audience shouted their names at the same time.

"Hoo ......"

Seeing this, Su Chen exhaled lightly and smiled slightly.

In the other row of players' seats, Qi Yue, Ye Tianxie and Zong De looked a little nervous.

"What the hell this fat guy can't do, I'm so nervous. ”

Qi Yue crossed Erlang's legs and asked a little uneasily.

"I think it's okay!" Zong De thought for a moment and said seriously.

Ye Tianyi chuckled when he heard this: "Lin Mo's strength may not be weaker than that of Zaixia, but compared to Dukong...... Far from it!"

"Is Dukong so strong?" Qi Yue was stunned for a moment, and then asked with a serious face.

"Yes......" Ye Tianxie took a deep breath and said, "Even, his strength is unimaginable!"

"Then what do you think of how he compares to Su Jitian?" Qi Yue thought for a while and asked, "Su Jitian is a freak, it's terrifying!"

Ye Tianxie shook his head and said, "I thought it was ...... It's even better!"

"Impossible, right?"

At this time, Zi Zongde and Qi Yue both didn't believe it.

Ye Tianxie smiled, looked up at Dukong in the ring and said, "This person ...... It's not on the same level as us, or even the other four!"

Listening to Ye Tianxie's words, Qi Yue and Zong De's bodies were shocked, and then their faces became extremely solemn!

They believed in Ye Tianxie's judgment and were convinced of it, since Ye Tianxie said so, he must be extremely sure!

And what Ye Tianxie said in his mouth is not a level, so ...... It's not just that you're stronger than everyone else!

Thinking of this, Qi Yue and Zong De glanced at each other, and then looked at the ring again, they suddenly wanted to know, what the battle of champions of the Martial God Tournament would be?

At that time, will the boss be able to stand on the stage of the battle for the champion and runner-up?

"What a look forward to stepping on a horse!" Qi Yue couldn't help but admire.

"Lord Lin, please!"

In the ring, when the referee announced the start of the match, Watana said with a smile while keeping his hands folded.

Lin Mo frowned secretly when he heard this, don't look at his big grin on the surface, but Lin Mo knew very well the strength of the crossing, and he knew that the terrifying degree of the crossing was no less than that of Su Jitian.

In fact, before this, Lin Mo thought of a lot of tactics, but in the end, Lin Mo found that none of his tactics worked!

Because the opponent is too inexplicable and too powerful!

So, the best tactic is no tactic! Do your best!

Thinking of this, Lin Mo suddenly took a deep breath, and the next moment his gaze became extremely serious!

"Buzz!"

Immediately afterward, the black hammer of Babel reappeared.

Light of Power!

Light of Agility!

Light of Defense!

Attack the Light!

Enhanced Light!

In an instant, five different colors of light appeared at the same time, and then, the Heavenly Hammer in Lin Mo's hand turned into a small black hammer that was no more than half an arm's thickness!

On top of the small hammer, there was black lightning surrounding, and on the rectangular hammer body, there were mysterious and obscure runes flashing one after another.

When Lin Mo completed the instantaneous energy stacking, his strength soared directly to the level of a nine-star martial artist!

This increase is undoubtedly huge!

It's just that Lin Mo knows that this is not enough, far from enough!

"The Light of the Galaxy!"

When Lin Mo's words fell, there was a strange sound from the sky!

"Whoa!"

A shocking scene appeared, above Lin Mo, a bright galaxy appeared out of thin air!

Night.

Youchuan got into the quilt naked after taking a shower, and then said to Liang Xiaoru: Take my mobile phone.

Liang Xiaoru did take the phone, but did not hand it to Youchuan immediately, but looked at it by himself. In the middle of the night, he asked with a dark face: What were you doing on the phone with Zhou Yuxue at twelve o'clock last night?

Youchuan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: Something at work.

Liang Xiaoru didn't follow: What do you have to talk about in the middle of the night at work?

Tomokawa was extremely distressed: How can I explain this to you.

Liang Xiaoru pinched Youchuan's neck hard: What's the bad explanation for this?

There is no reason to talk about it, and it feels like she is completely vexatious. Liang Xiaoru still beat Youchuan, and the next moment he was dragged into the bed, and then rolled to his heart's content, babbling and shouting.

Next door, Youlan and Liang Xiaoyi sat on their knees together, their ears pressed against the wall, holding their breath and eavesdropping. The two looked at each other, their cheeks flushed. I thought, when will this farce end, it should be the moment of physical and mental satisfaction.

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