Chapter 1026 Without Heroic Spirits, You Can Suppress You With One Hand!
Chapter 1026 No need for a heroic spirit, I can suppress you with one hand!
Luo Yu's calm words were passed on.
Yuwen Chenglong and others looked stunned.
I feel bad.
They have always been the absolute pride of heaven in the eyes of ordinary warriors. They cannot catch up and can only look up from behind.
When they stand on a high place, overlooking the ordinary people below, they will inevitably have a sense of superiority in their hearts, and may even feel a sense of aloofness that they are unlikely to meet an opponent and feel overwhelmed by the cold at high places.
But today, at this moment, their inner sense of superiority was ruthlessly crushed.
Their strength, which is the best among their peers, and their talents, which are arrogant among all the others, seem to be unworthy of mention in Luo Yu's mouth.
It is completely unable to attract the other party's attention.
The audience had already heard Luo Yu's faint words through the broadcast.
Even before the battle started, he was excited and excited.
Some viewers even exclaimed.
"The Son of God is so awesome!"
"How confident do you feel in your heart that you can say to so many top geniuses that I am invincible? You can make such remarks as you please."
"No matter how many people you have join forces, I can suppress them all by myself. Is this the nature of the Son of God?"
"Too cruel!"
The people in the ring are not ordinary martial arts candidates, so they naturally adjusted their mood quickly. Yuwen Chenglong said with a smile:
"Since the Son of God doesn't mind us joining forces, then we won't be polite to you."
"After all, against god-level ancient heroic spirits, we mortal heroic spirits alone are still far behind in one-on-one combat."
Luo Yu raised his eyebrows, understanding the hidden meaning behind Yuwen Chenglong's words.
Obviously, this means that even if he, the Son of God, won the arena competition today, he would only be relying on the power of a god-level ancient heroic spirit.
And when he, Yuwen Chenglong and others lost, the loser was not him, Luo Yu, but the gods, so it was not a shame.
After seeing through the other party's little thoughts, Luo Yu didn't say much to explain, let alone reply, and didn't bother to talk to him at all.
Who can you send it to?
Does owning Yuwen Chengdu make you feel good?
Yu Wenchenglong saw that Luo Yu didn't respond for a long time. On the surface, he seemed humble and polite, but in his heart, he was secretly proud.
Right now, everything that needs to be done has been laid.
All that's left is to unite with others to deal with Luo Yu. Even if you lose, it doesn't matter. The one who loses is God. It's not a shame at all, right?
"Everyone, since the Son of God doesn't mind joining forces, what are we waiting for?" Yuwen Chenglong shrugged his shoulders and said with a relaxed smile.
"We are willing to join forces!"
"I do too!"
The four martial arts candidates who had been panicking immediately expressed their stance. The opportunity to join forces was naturally a great one, and of course they were not willing to miss it.
"Are you willing to join forces?"
Yuwen Chenglong looked in the direction of the four of them.
"Uh-huh."
"Yes."
"boom--"
The burly figure of General Tianbao appeared behind Yuwen Chenglong, and he shot out from the spot. The gold-plated phoenix wing that appeared in his hand swept across, and with lightning speed, it hit the four martial arts candidates who had no time to react.
They were violently kicked off the field.
The sudden move made the whole audience into an uproar, and they didn't understand what Yuwen Chenglong was doing.
The four martial arts candidates who fell below the ring were even more confused, their eyes were puzzled, they covered their chests and asked with difficulty:
"Why... why?"
"Didn't we agree to join forces?"
Faced with the question, Yuwen Chenglong sneered:
"Join forces with me?"
"The four of you are not worthy enough. Not all cats and dogs can be my teammates and fight alongside me. Just stay here and stay."
The four martial arts candidates looked sad and angry.
Yes, they know what the other party is saying is true. They are indeed very bad, and they are more than one level behind the people in the ring now.
But people all have self-esteem, and Yuwen Chenglong trampled on their self-esteem severely without any respect.
Their lips wriggled, but in the end no words came out of their mouths. They silently climbed up from the ground, clenching their fists and looking dim.
"You are so disrespectful."
A slightly angry female voice sounded from the ring, and Diao Lingluo looked at Yuwen Chenglong with displeasure, dissatisfied with his actions.
"oh?"
Yuwen Chenglong turned his head and said with a smile:
"No, garbage should stay in the trash can. This stage does not belong to them. I just sent them where they should go."
"As for respect?"
"Sorry, useless trash, no respect."
Diao Lingluo shook her head: "I don't agree with your statement."
Yuwen Chenglong keeps a kind smile.
"You are capable and can be considered a good teammate, so I don't have to worry about anything you say, or even point your nose at me and scold me."
"But it's different for weaklings like them. Standing in this arena, even breathing is wrong."
"The strong eat meat and the weak eat shit. This is the essence of the world today. I hope you can put away your undue pity. That is what children do."
"You are sick." Diao Lingluo said seriously.
"No." Yuwen Chenglong shook his head and smiled: "I just know better than you what this cruel world needs. Weak people don't need damn self-esteem, all they need is to become stronger."
Yuwen Chenglong's joking voice was witnessed by hundreds of thousands of spectators present.
If it were just an insignificant person making such lunatic remarks, it would make people laugh, or even dismissive.
But for an absolute genius to say such indifferent words, it can't help but make people's scalp numb.
After all, so many of the people present are what he calls weak.
And even if Yuwen Chenglong said such words, they couldn't do anything to each other, and some of them even recognized it in their hearts.
"alright."
Yuwen Chenglong clapped his hands.
"Now, we are the only ones left on the field. We can now attack Master Luo Yu who has a god-level ancient heroic spirit."
Luo Yu was too lazy to look at him at the moment and stared at the four lonely martial arts candidates in the field. It seemed that he was really hit hard by Yuwen Chenglong's words.
"I will not join forces with you." Diao Lingluo shook her head.
"I refuse." Huo Tongtian snorted.
Lu Chan stood still and made her attitude clear.
As for Li Mushen, he closed his eyes, holding the Zhenyue Ancient Sword in his hand, and seemed to be concentrating on something.
"madness."
Seeing that everyone rejected his move, Yu Wenchenglong's face turned gloomy after all.
"Is it possible that all you plan to do is fight against the Son of God? Then what's the point of a ten-man arena battle?"
"Is it possible that when you get to the battlefield, you still have to wait to challenge the enemy?"
At this time, a calm voice came.
"It's not that they don't want to join forces, they just don't want to join forces with you."
Yuwen Chenglong turned his eyes to Luo Yu who was speaking.
Luo Yu smiled and said: "After all, who wants to be friends with a guy who doesn't know how to respect others?"
Yuwen Chenglong opened his mouth and wanted to speak.
Luo Yu raised his hand and hooked his fingers.
"Stop talking nonsense, I don't want to hear what you say over there that you think is very reasonable."
"Come here and get beaten, and I'll send you down!"
As he spoke, Luo Yu showed a kind smile.
"Don't worry, I can suppress you with one hand without using the ancient heroic spirits."
The entire audience was quiet at first, and then excited.
