The Gold Coast is located in the coastal area of the Imperial City of Tianfu, it is an extremely exquisite bay, many nobles like to have a party here, at this time it is already a place of flashing lights, people come and go, very lively.

Chi Moya followed Su Xiaoyan and Luo Youyou, and there was no trouble when they went in, but as soon as they got inside, these two beauties were surrounded by a group, Chi Moya took the opportunity to slip away, found a seat where there was no one, asked for a glass of wine, and tasted it alone.

Suddenly, Chi Moya noticed that there was actually a person lying in the seat next to him, and when he looked closely, it was actually the old man who had fought with him a few days ago, he didn't notice it at all, under normal circumstances, whenever someone approached him within ten meters, he could feel it for the first time, but this person was obviously lying on the side, but he didn't notice it.

"What a great guy." Chi Moya sighed secretly.

Chi Moya frowned lightly and walked to the old man's side and looked down at him, but the old man seemed to be really asleep, leaning there and snoring in his mouth. There was still a hint of saliva hanging from his mouth.

Chi Moya said lightly: "Don't pretend. ”

"Hmm......" the old man reluctantly opened his eyelids.

Chi Moya asked, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Huh?" The old man opened his eyelids and glanced at him, then closed his eyes again and went back to sleep.

Chi Moya stood silently for more than ten seconds, and suddenly raised his fist and fell heavily on the old man's body. The old man rolled over again, and Chi Moya's punch happened to miss, grazing his body and hitting the ground. There was a crisp cracking sound, and the small cement brick was shattered by Chi Moya's punch.

Chi Moya snorted lightly, then raised his foot and kicked at the old man. It may be that the old man seems to be a little cold, his body curls up, and his feet are hooked upward, one foot is hooked right on Chi Mo Ya, and the other is still standing on the ground to support the body. Chi Moya immediately stood unsteadily, staggered backwards, and directly retracted the leg that was kicked out before he stood up straight.

Chi Moya looked at the old man who pretended to be crazy and stupid with a cold face. He asked in a cold voice, "What exactly do you want to do?" ”

"Huh?" The old man turned his head, rubbed his eyes, looked at Chi Moya, and said, "What are you arguing about?" Didn't you see my old man sleeping? ”

It is undeniable that this old man is really talented in acting, and he does a good job. People who don't know will really think that Chi Moya is making him sleep.

For this old man, Chi Moya was really powerless. He can't beat it, and he's so pestering, the question is what does he want to do? Why do you always have to get along with him?

Chi Moya looked at him silently for a moment before turning to leave. But at this time, the old man suddenly jumped up from the ground, stopped in front of Chi Moya and shouted, "Boy, you will leave like this after you make me sleep?" ”

Chi Moya squinted at him and asked, "What do you want?" ”

The old man tilted his head and said with a flat mouth, "Who did you learn your kung fu from?" ”

Chi Moya looked at him sideways. said lightly: "What's the matter with you?" ”

"I'm curious." The old man craned his neck and said, "You are so powerful at such a young age, stronger than that night Ling Yu, where did you learn from?" ”

"Who are you?" Chi Moya didn't answer, but asked rhetorically.

The old man smiled faintly, reversed his crazy appearance just now, and said, "The leader of the Tianfu Dark Night Group, Heavenly Dao." ”

"It turned out to be from Tianfu." Chi Moya nodded thoughtfully.

"You're looking for me to ask who my master is?"

"Oh, that's not it, just ask, in fact, I want you to join us."

"Join you? I don't have that plan yet. Chi Moya said very flatly.

"You must know that your current situation is very bad, many things that have happened recently, the spearhead is pointed at you, if you join us, I can help you clear your suspicion." The old man put aside the conditions and said with a cheap face.

"It doesn't matter, there's no evidence anyway, it's just speculation, we just have to concentrate on the last game."

I...... You ......" The old man paced back and forth angrily, his hands clutching his scalp fiercely. Suddenly, the old man stopped and pointed at Chi Moya and asked, "No discussion?" ”

Chi Moya shook his head silently.

"Really, don't think about it?"

Chi Moya shook his head again.

"Well, so be it." The old man shook his hand helplessly.

One day later is the finals of the Endless Competition, these days, Tianfu and the Eight Great Kings are secretly looking for the person who attacked them, but that person seems to have disappeared, and the Sero clan has also cleared the suspicion, and it was the old man who came out to clarify.

Although no prisoners were caught, the game had to go on.

Tomorrow, the Sero Clan VS Romani Royal City.

Ultimate Battle !!

The second day of the finals is finally about to begin, the expedition arena is crowded, the entire imperial city is in a state of madness, this endless competition has brought them unprecedented enjoyment, strength, and future, I didn't expect the younger generation to be able to play at such a level.

It's the ultimate arena, the biggest tournament ever, a battle that everyone pays attention to, everyone participates in.

Today, everyone in the Imperial City of Tianfu will remember the Sero tribe, a race that was once unknown and completely ignored, and created myths.

Many people of the Sailuo tribe came here, and they came to cheer for Yifeng and them, which was a big event that the entire nation did not dare to imagine.

The Sero and Romani appeared, with Yifeng leading the Sero and Ye Lingyu leading the Romani.

The cheers that soared into the sky, along the way, both of them had a large number of supporters, and people would be surprised to see that the audience was not the world of Ye Lingyu, and there were many supporters of the Sero clan, just as crazy.

Tremendous confrontation.

Who is the strongest warrior?

Everyone has their own answer in mind.

In the first game, Rogge vs. Yeman.

Rogge really didn't expect, never dreamed, that he would have such an opportunity to compete with Yeman.

The match was going on, and Rog didn't neglect his training for a day, and he discussed a lot of fighting techniques with Ink Dye, and he was eager to fight.

Rogge clenched his hammers tightly with excitement, and he would seize this opportunity.

Standing on the stage, Rogge held the hammer and looked up at the sky, today, here, he finally has to prove himself, the past is unbearable, and there is no need to regret it, I don't know if the other party can see it, but now he doesn't need to care.

He is born again here.

Ye Man didn't care much about it, for Rogge, this kind of small role, he didn't mind playing with each other for a while, it was pre-game entertainment.

"In this year's competition, there are two players with hammers, Romani Di Yeman, Rogge of the Sero clan, and now they will also decide who is the first hammer of the younger generation!"

"Yes, Yeman is a master of the Romani clan, no matter what kind of result Rogge gets, he has an unprecedented record of playing in the final with the style of the Sero clan

At the beginning of the game, the two players with hammers naturally started with a hot start, and the night brute's furious hammer and Rogge's double hammer were directly together.