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The seven-character mantra does not make any achievements under the power of Baiwang's demons, and it seems that the power of the mantra also depends on the user's ability.

Trying his best, Sunflower Field still couldn't hit Baiwang, this guy's demon power is really strong, the power of the seal generated by the word mantra was actually broken free by it, and the talisman was directly dispersed, and the sunflower field who was counterattacked almost fainted, and he was barely able to hold on to the extraordinary spiritual endurance that he possessed as an Eastern Shinobi.

At the end of the battle, the sunflower field of the ruined sunflower produced the seventh seal of the seven-character mantra and manipulated the power of the elements.

Water, fire, thunder, wind, all kinds of elemental attacks wreak havoc in the ring.

However, the attacks formed by these natural elements did not cause damage to the transformed Demon, and the powerful Demon Body stood like a giant tower in the center of the storm.

Sunflower Field, who was exhausted of physical strength, conceded defeat when the opponent was about to attack, and ended the match.

In this way, no one was injured in this fierce game, which is rare.

"Next, Chen Jin, Baiwang, and Blade players will draw the number plate on the stage to determine the order of the final victory, and one of them will directly enter the championship final to see who is the lucky one, which is really exciting. ”

Half an hour later, the tournament host will start broadcasting the final event, and the finals will be announced after the players have finished drawing.

"No need to smoke, I'll fight this guy. ”

The three people who got into the ring all stood in front of the draw box, and Chen Jin took a step forward and pointed directly to the hundred ghosts on one side and said to the referee.

"I'm okay, I'll screw your head down, little ghost. ”

The evil ghost Baiwang looked at Chen Jin contemptuously, and his gloomy tone made people very uncomfortable.

Since all the players agreed, the referee naturally did not object, nodded and walked off the ring, signaling that the game could start.

The Empress raised her eyebrows, the corners of her slender eyes flickered, her beautiful eyes blinked, she wanted to say something but stopped, and finally turned around and got out of the ring.

Seeing the empress's expression, Chen Jin was a little annoyed, which was clearly saying whether he could do it or not.

Rub, this is absolutely unbearable, how can a man say no.

Damn woman, sooner or later, one day will take care of you.

Chen Jin, who hurt his self-esteem, secretly vowed to quickly improve his strength and strive to turn over as a master as soon as possible.

Piovan thinks that he only needs one blow to knock this arrogant imp down, he is not one of those wastes, and the melee ability of those unruly fellows is simply not worthy of his Uncle Piovan to carry his shoes.

Let people see what power is! The power of evil spirits is beyond the power of any mortal to be withheld.

Obviously, without using the domineering ability of Volkswagen, Chen Jin has been classified as a first-class ordinary goods by Baiwang.

When the fist carrying the power of the evil ghost smashed into Chen Jin's chest after the evil ghost Baiwang transformed, he didn't have time to feel the pleasure of the imaginary physical collision, and a sharp pain spread from his lower abdomen all over his body.

The ideal is very full, and the reality is very bold.

I thought that the opponent who didn't dodge or dodge in front of him would be stoned to death by his own punch, but as a result, the opponent not only didn't have any, but an old punch almost killed him.

Wow!

This blow was hard enough, and Baiwang felt like his stomach was about to fly out of his mouth, and his stiff body stepped back uncontrollably.

Ho ho.

Stopping his swaying figure, Piovan trembled with great effort and held his knees with his arms, so that he did not fall to the ground.

"Yo, stupid. You're quite able to resist, but I've used nearly half of my strength, and you can still stand, yes, you have potential, I'm optimistic about you. ”

Clapping his hands, Chen Jin strolled to Baiwang, raising his head to look at the other party's already somewhat frightened eyes.

"Well, how about you take my punch again. ”

He raised his fist and rubbed his wrist with a playful expression.

When Baiwang heard this, he couldn't hold it anymore, so he sat on the stage with his legs weak and shook his head quickly.

"Then you don't need me to teach you how to do it. ”

Chen Jin raised his hand and pointed.

Baiwang understood, quickly got up, walked to the ring, and jumped down.

knocked out the evil ghost Baiwang with one punch, Chen Jin squatted on the edge of the ring, smiled at the empress, and did not open his mouth, but the fluctuations of his mental power passed through.

"My Majesty, how about a discussion. Otherwise, why don't you pretend to lose to me? You see, it's a shame for me, a big man, to be defeated by you in front of these tens of thousands, isn't it? ”

The corners of the Blade Empress's mouth curled.

"Okay. ”

So easy to talk to?

Chen Jin was happy in his heart, after all, men have a good face, although others know that they are together, but a dignified man lost to a woman, which is called a good-looking Chen Jin, who can't pull his face.

"As long as you can eat my punch, I'll throw in the towel. ”

There was a hint of cunning in the empress's eyes, and she deliberately waited for Chen Jin to leak out a joyful expression before she spit out another sentence.

Well, not with that.

Chen Jin's face suddenly turned bitter, this is destined to be embarrassing.

However, even if you lose, you have to lose beautifully.

In the ring, Chen Jin and the empress stood opposite each other.

"I'm coming!"

As soon as the referee shouted, Chen Jin rushed directly to the Empress without saying a word, and smashed his right fist into the chest of the Empress of Blades.

The fist carried the spark generated by the high-speed friction with the air, like a meteor cutting through the sky, directly hitting the empress's small hand.

In the surprised gaze of tens of thousands of spectators, the snow-white little hand opened, and Chen Jin's fist that gathered ten percent of his strength was firmly grasped in the palm of his hand by this seemingly delicate little hand just like he had met the empress for the first time.

No matter how hard Chen Jin tried, the right fist he swung out was like being glued, and he didn't move.

"Do you want to waste your wolf claws? ”

The Empress leaned into Chen Jin's ear and spit out words that made his eggs hurt.

"What do you think, can't I admit defeat. ”

Chen Jin reluctantly gave up the struggle, sighed, and completely relaxed the muscles of his body, obviously at his disposal.

"Hmph, you know what you did, this king hasn't forgotten. ”

Letting go of her little hand, the empress raised her jade neck slightly, hugged her arms, and snorted at Chen Jin with her nostrils, obviously obsessed with something.

Chen Jin shook his palm awkwardly, obviously remembering something that the Empress said, or something he wanted to deliberately obfuscate the past.

"Anyway, I'll admit defeat, so let's do whatever you say. ”

In the end, Chen Jin simply spread his hands and played a scoundrel, sat down on the ground, and shouted at the referee to abstain and surrender and admit defeat.

And so, the fight came to a successful end.

The strong Empress Blade, whose identity is mysterious, won the crown, the equally mysterious powerhouse Chen Jin won the second place, and the third place was the evil ghost Baiwang.

In addition to the top three finishers on the podium, the remaining seven finalists also took the podium to receive their awards.

Seeing the award presenters approaching with the top three prizes, Chen Jin was extremely happy, and he was able to get a magical super fruit immediately, so as to obtain a superpower, no matter how you look at it, it is an exciting thing.

The presenter opened the small box containing the fruit, revealing the fruit, and signaled to the surroundings, and was about to hand it to the queen who won the championship.

Three thousand gods are gone!

At!!

Seven-character mantra, in character.

The fourth sunflower field standing on Chen Jin's side secretly made two handprints in a row, and the next moment the fruit was suddenly grabbed by a black shadow in his hand, and in an instant, the black shadow shot directly into the sunflower field that had jumped up and stopped in mid-air, and the fruit also reached the sunflower field's hand.

Huh?!

Chen Jin, who was still smirking happily, widened his eyes.

Lao Tzu's fruit was robbed?!

"Three thousand gods!!"

Before everyone came back to their senses, Sunflower Field's body was divided into hundreds of images, these images were different from the black shadow just now, and they were completely the same as Sunflower Field, and even their expressions were the same.

These clones of the sunflower field, along with the sunflower field, quickly rushed out of the arena and scattered in all directions.

The strong men who were originally preparing to pursue were dumbfounded.