Chapter 350: Pick up my brother's kick

Barnett has been on the sidelines for a while, so he's got a lot of things to say. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

For them, the imperial marshals, the imperial monarch is the god in their hearts, not to mention the supreme power, and the strength is also extremely strong, which is deeply admired by them.

But the guy in front of him, who looked harmless to humans and animals, actually called the god in their hearts a little pot friend, but he absolutely couldn't bear it.

Because of this, as a marshal, he made an exception and stepped into the ring, the purpose of which was to teach the boy in front of him a good lesson.

Listening to Barnett's words, the essence in Lao Boring's eyes was even more dazzling, and he was overjoyed, "This is what you said, don't regret it, brother, I hate others for lying to me the most." ”

"Hmph, Marshal Ben said that the horse is difficult to chase, how can he coax you, joke!" Barnett pouted disdainfully.

There are more than a dozen military medals representing glory, Barnett is regarded as a treasure, of course he will not be reluctant, but so what, he has absolute self-confidence, just an arrogant outsider, he does not deserve his treasure!

"Hehe, I'm relieved when you say that." Lao Wurong smiled, as if he had already won the game, "Then what are you waiting for, hurry up, brother, I can't wait for those beautiful badges." ”

"Wait, what if you lose, you have to pay the price, right?" Barnett sneered, looking at the old bored with a playful expression, the more the latter showed the posture of victory, the more unhappy he became, and he secretly decided in his heart that he would not show mercy when he started later.

"I lose?" Lao Wurong was stunned for a moment, and said nonchalantly, "I haven't thought about this question, but since you have said it, it's so simple, whatever you say is what, as long as you can win, any price is fine." ”

"Okay, that's what you said, in front of so many people, it's not good to regret it." Barnett smiled coldly, "If I win, I don't need you to cut off any of your arms, you just need to kowtow nine hundred and ninety-nine times in front of the Sovereign's Palace and shout 'I'm sorry', it's as simple as that." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned.

Knocking 999 times and apologizing 999 times, this is simply the ultimate trampling on dignity, but from the mouth of Marshal Barnett, it's that simple?

At the moment, many people look at the old boring eyes with a little more pity, but more still look at the joke of this arrogant outsider.

"That's a good idea, it's pretty simple." Lao Wujin nodded very approvingly, if the other party really let himself break an arm and a leg, he really couldn't do it.

"So you agree?" Barnett's eyes flashed with cruelty.

"Of course." Old Boring nodded unconcernedly.

Of course he couldn't mind, he wished someone could beat him.

Of course, the person who defeated himself may exist, but it is absolutely impossible to be this little pot friend in front of him, at least he is also a marshal, this guy is much weaker than Mir Guisi of the Wanluo Empire.

Even the latter was defeated by one move, not to mention this little Barnett friend.

By the way, a strong person can see the opponent's realm according to the strength exerted by an opponent who is weaker than himself, but because the elder brother does not have a cultivation realm, he also does not have the means to see through the strength realm of others, so he has been blindly looking for a real opponent for countless years, so he has been repeatedly disappointed.

Straight to the point, with the win-loss penalty finalized, the battle is on the verge of breaking out!

Barnett seemed to be impatient to wait, and his amazing soul power burst out, gathering a huge iron fist of thunder and lightning, spreading to nearly half of the huge ring, and smashing directly towards the old powerless.

Barnett was born in the Thunderbolt clan before his death, and was one of the few geniuses in the clan at that time, although the power of thunder and lightning was all lost and replaced by soul power, it still could not affect the realm that he had already reached.

With his powerful talent and understanding, he simply created a thunderbolt effect with his soul power, and his power was doubled, even if he was placed in the upper Emperor Soul True God Realm, he was also a leader.

It was too late to say that it was fast, but it was only a moment, and Lao Wuji's feet twisted slightly, and the amazing thunder and lightning iron fist almost grazed the edge of his body, giving people a feeling of danger and danger.

"What a pity!"

"This guy's reaction was so fast, he almost hit it."

A series of regretful voices came out, and the audience watched it more energetically, and their hearts were very excited.

Finally, it is no longer an inexplicable defeat as soon as it comes up, in their opinion, it must be in the face of an existence like Marshal Barnett, and the demon method of the foreign little bald head has failed.

It must be like this!

However, how could they possibly understand what Lao Bo was really thinking in his heart.

An oath is an agreement, and you have to give your little pot friend a little chance to exert her strength, otherwise it will be so boring.

"I'll see how long you can hide!"

The power of the violent thunder and lightning continued to rage in the ring, but every time, Lao Wujin seemed to be dangerously dodging, which made Barnett a little surprised, but he didn't take it seriously.

The offensive is getting faster and faster, and the output of soul power is getting bigger and bigger, but Barnett is more and more frightened the more he fights, if he only talks about dodge ability, he is really not as good as this arrogant boy, every time he is exactly the same, and he looks so perfect.

And more importantly, the other party's face is always neither salty nor light, calm like a clear spring, without a trace of ripples.

Barnett's strength has already exceeded the audience's expectations, making the entire ring hundreds of meters into a vacuum, for fear that it will be affected.

Thanks to the particularity of the underworld space, coupled with Barnett's intentional control, if it were a cosmic continent, a battle of this level, let alone hundreds of meters, would also be implicated even if it was thousands of meters away.

The heart was beating and was written on almost everyone's face, and the eyes were fixed on the ring, not wanting to miss a single detail.

easily dodged a thunderbolt attack, and said leisurely: "Marshal Xiaopenyou, the opportunity is also given to you, but you didn't grasp it yourself, then there is no way, it's time to end this game." ”

"What do you mean by that!?" Barnett's face was ugly, and his heart was extremely unhappy, it was hard to imagine that this guy would compare the fight with himself to a game, it was simply a shame!

However, the battle has reached the present, although Barnett does not want to admit it, he can only admit that every time the other party narrowly dodges his attack, it is definitely not luck, and it is impossible to be accidental.

Hearing this, he smiled silly, "The meaning is very simple, you have been fighting for so long, it is time for me." ”

As soon as the words fell, his figure flashed.

"Pick me up."