Chapter 1269: You're Nothing
"Great Aim commanded. www.biquge.info I don't know if Childe wants him to lose or die?"
Opposite the young man, an old man with a white beard and hair, dressed in a blue and white robe, gave people the feeling of being a master outside the world.
On the top of his head, the seal of the Nine Dao God Emperor appeared, proving that this person was the Nine Seals Mortal Spirit God Emperor without a doubt.
"You know the temper of this childe. If you can let him die, you will definitely not just let him lose!"
The young man was dressed in a moon-white robe, and when he spoke, the corners of his mouth subconsciously raised a sneer, giving people a very evil feeling.
Around him, there were six or seven old men, all of whom were the Nine Seals Mortal Spirit God Emperor.
This young man, the status is absolutely respected!
"Yes!"
Huace clenched his fists, and a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth, and he took the order.
On the martial arts arena, Qinglin knocked down another Six Seals Mortal Spirit God Emperor.
At this moment, he gasped heavily, sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead, and his white clothes were wrinkled, looking as if his strength was weak.
"Zhan Tian has already shown the strength to kill the Eight Seals Mortal Spirit God Emperor in seconds, but why are there so many Six Seal Mortal Spirit God Emperors, or even the One Seal Mortal Spirit God Emperor, taking the stage to challenge?"
"You don't understand this, don't you? Don't you see that Zhan Tian is already powerless? This is the best time to defeat him. ”
He has won more than 20,000 consecutive matches, breaking the highest record in history. If you can defeat him, no matter who it is or what his strength is, he will be famous all over the world!"
"I see! In this way, Zhan Tian will have to face more challenges from people. ”
Someone whispered and said the reason why people from all walks of life went forward to challenge Qinglin.
Qinglin has long been something, as the so-called gun shoots the first bird, the more outstanding his performance, the more people will come to challenge.
Defeating Qinglin is stronger than breaking the winning streak and gaining fame.
And not everyone is confident that they can break the record, and not everyone can beat Qinglin.
But what people are looking for is the 1 in 10,000 possibility. In comparison, defeating Qinglin is far more likely than breaking the record, after all, Qinglin at this time has already fought more than 20,000 battles, even if it is the Nine Seals Mortal Spirit God Emperor, he is powerless.
This gives people with a heart an opportunity to take advantage of, as long as Qinglin is still standing on the stage for a moment, there will be a steady stream of people who will go up to challenge.
"Knock ......"
However, although Qinglin seemed to be powerless, there was another Three Seals Mortal Spirit God Emperor, who was slapped by him casually, seriously injured, and thrown off the martial arts arena.
The people present frowned for a while, Qinglin's inability to show his strength, could it be fake?
The scene was quiet for the time being, and many people took a wait-and-see attitude and did not appear immediately for the time being.
"Young man, enough is enough!"
Suddenly, an old voice sounded from the martial arts arena, and people invariably saw that in the center of the martial arts arena, at some point, an old man in a blue and white robe appeared.
The old man has white hair, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and has the appearance of a senior master.
But what is surprising is that when he appeared on the stage, people didn't even see it.
At this moment, even the Hell God Emperor, who was on the edge of the martial arts arena and had never cared much about the battle situation, couldn't help but raise his head for it, and subconsciously looked at the old man twice.
This made all the spectators moved, and they couldn't help but gasp.
"This senior, who appeared so unknowingly, could it be said that his realm has reached the peak of the realm of the Mortal Spirit God Emperor?"
"A Nine Seals Mortal Spirit God Emperor, even he can't sit still, do you want to deal with Zhan Tian in person?"
Exclaimed, realizing the realm of the old man, everyone couldn't help but be shocked.
In this big competition, only monks from the Mortal Spirit God Emperor realm and below are allowed to participate, and a Nine Seals Mortal Spirit God Emperor is equivalent to the strongest among the tens of millions of contestants.
Such a character wants to make a move on Qinglin, how can this not be shocking?
"What, do you also want to take advantage of Zhan Mou's strength to make a move against Zhan Mou?"
Qinglin looked at the old man with a relaxed face, and didn't take it seriously.
The old man is Huace, Qinglin's words suddenly made his complexion change greatly.
Qinglin was originally a monk of the Supreme Realm, and when he made a move, he was already bullying the small with the big. Now Qinglin's strength has been greatly consumed, and if the charge of taking advantage of people's danger is buckled on his head, it will really be enough for him to drink a pot.
Hua Ce's face changed and changed, but after all, he was a person who had lived for a long time, so shrewd that a single strand of hair was empty, how could he not know how to deal with Qinglin?
"This is the rule of the big arena, if you can't stick to it, it can only be said that you are not strong enough. ”
Huace looked at Qinglin with a smile on his face, and then said: "Young man, with today's achievements, you are proud enough. In this big competition, it is better to leave the opportunity to others. ”
"What if Zhan says no?"
Qinglin's face turned cold, Huace was a person who used both soft and hard sentences, it was clear that he was greedy for fame and fortune, but he put all the hats on his head, so how could Qinglin not be angry.
"Then it's no wonder the old man!"
Great Aim also had a smile on its face, and at the same time was ready to make a move.
"Then you're going to die!!"
Qinglin let out a roar, and then saw that he was like a divine dragon in an instant, and he shot at Huace.
The Heaven Destroying Hand was unleashed, and the big hand that was millions of zhang long covered the sky and the sun, covering the entire martial arts arena, and the whole body bloomed with dazzling black light, and it was heavily slapped down towards the Huace in the center of the field.
At the same time, the Golden Yang Divine Power was also displayed, and the brilliant golden sword rays, like the entities of the divine sword, were connected from end to end, connecting into terrifying stegosaurs, forming huge sword lotus, permeating Huace's body.
The Heaven Destroying Hand Divine Power and the Golden Yang Divine Power are both medium-grade prefecture-level divine powers, which are unpredictable and endlessly changing.
Seeing this picture, Great Aim was deeply shocked. Like those people watching the battle in the audience, it wasn't until this moment that he saw Qinglin exert his magical powers, and he was suddenly shocked and his heart pounded.
Qinglin is just a supreme, but he can exert such a mysterious and powerful supernatural power, and it is two supernatural powers that are used together, which makes people see, how not to tremble.
On the edge of the battlefield, the Hell God Emperor, whose beard was white, also widened his eyes, subconsciously looking at everything that was happening in the center of the field, as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing.
"A Nine Seals Mortal Spirit God Emperor is just confident that he can stop Zhan Mou's footsteps?"
"Tell you, in Zhan's eyes, you are nothing!"
Qinglin roared, and the heaven-destroying hand slapped down heavily.
At the same time, the stegosaurus and the sword lotus also submerged Huace......