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Chapter 1182 The first match of the hottest broadcast event in the world

Chapter 1182 Broadcast around the world, the hottest event, the first battle against Takamagahara!

On the square, young people with different temperaments and powerful abilities stood tall.

His eyes were indifferent, exuding a special and powerful aura.

Among them, the Temple of the Gods, the Olympic Mountains, the Dark Parliament, and the Holy Land of Ancient Buddha are the most conspicuous.

A total of fifteen Sons of Gods were dispatched to the Temple of the Gods. Needless to say, the descendants of the leading God, Jehovah, the other fourteen Sons of Gods were all terrifyingly powerful.

The seven holy angels and the seven fallen angels have different abilities.

The Olympus Mountains sent out the inherited divine sons of the fourteen major gods. The power of each divine son represents the ultimate level of some kind of divine power.

The Dark Council is the most mysterious. Except for the Son of God, who is openly revealed to be the descendant of the ancestor Cain, everyone else is secretive, but no one dares to look down upon it.

Although everyone in the Ancient Buddha Holy Land is bald, the god behind it is not the Son of God, but has a strong background, and the hidden situation is not under the Dark Council.

The paper strength of other foreign forces is obviously weaker than these four major forces, but who knows what trump cards they hide. If they don't fight to the end, there is no way to reveal the mystery.

Among them, the least promising one is naturally Daxia.

It is true that there is no card face.

Only five people were sent out to fight, which was the smallest number, and four of them were still mortals.

Only Luo Yu is the Son of God, but the god behind him has never manifested the Son of God at all.

In addition to the people of Daxia, there is already a heated discussion in overseas forums that Daxia is just here to make up for the competition and is humiliating itself.

These humiliating and belittling words naturally aroused fierce rebuttal from the people of Daxia, but they used the idea that there are many sons of gods and that our gods have obviously performed miracles to suppress you.

It's true that when we quarrel, we can't argue.

The opening ceremony was not complicated, and there were not even any performances.

Because this kind of competition is eye-catching enough, it can attract the attention of the world without any foreplay. As early as yesterday, billions of people gathered in the live broadcast room.

People from all the worlds flocked in and entered early to wait.

This is not a simple game at all, as simple as a young man's fight.

Winning or losing is directly related to the combat strength and life and death of each major force.

After the MC introduced the entering teams, Luo Tiance gave a brief speech of less than half a minute.

"Boom boom boom!"

The last round of salutes was fired, roaring loudly, and clouds of white mist exploded in the air.

The mist condensed and finally turned into a line of conspicuous writing in the sky.

"The World Youth Martial Arts Competition has officially begun."

"This may be the simplest opening ceremony in the world. The opening ceremonies of primary school sports games are longer than this."

In the White Jade Square, Luo Yu's eyes moved down from the sky and scanned the surroundings.

No one was looking in his direction at all.

These sons of gods provoked him one by one on the Internet, but after arriving in Daxia, there was no movement.

No one even came to talk to him.

Luo Yu understood that these guys were just showing off, not that they didn't want to find him, but that they showed a disdain for him.

I plan to crush him hard in the ring.

Gee, that’s interesting.

Seeing the large number of pretenders around him, Luo Yu licked his lips and showed a meaningful and excited smile.

"Hey, Luo Shenzi, why are you smiling so charmingly?" Cao Potian shuddered.

Luo Yu glanced sideways at Cao Potian: "If you don't know how to speak, just speak less. This is called excitement."

Cao Potian remained silent.

He was definitely right. The smile of the Son of God was a little weird, as if he was seeing not a group of powerful Sons of God, but the food on the dinner plate.

"You four are really not nervous at all?"

To be honest, Luo Yu felt stressed when he saw so many sons of gods gathering together.

After all, it doesn't matter if you die alone, there are hundreds of millions of Daxia people behind you.

Once he fails, the entire Great Xia is likely to be in doom.

Zhao Yunliu said: "If you are not nervous, of course we are not."

Xiang Kunlun nodded: "Compared to the four of us, you are probably the one suffering the most."

"Actually, we all know that with our own strength, it will be difficult for us to reach the end in this kind of competition. After all, you have taught us a lesson that day."

"But we are also part of Daxia and want to contribute our own strength."

Cao Potian said: "Contribution is nothing. What can we contribute? Heads?"

"I just hope that I can survive the battle and then improve myself. The gap between me and others behind closed doors will only get wider and wider. Finding ways to narrow the gap is the right way."

Luo Yu nodded after hearing this, and recognized the four people more.

If it were a timid person, he would have been hiding behind him and would not dare to compete.

However, these four did not feel afraid of death at all, showing Daxia's integrity.

If the backbone of a person from Da Xia is gone, no matter how powerful the son of God is, there is no way he can help him up.

You can find ways to make up for your lack of strength, but if you are mentally depressed, it will be difficult to pick yourself up again.

After the opening ceremony, a draw was held.

Decide who the opponent will be in the preliminary round.

This competition is based on major forces competing against each other.

There is no quota limit when registering. In theory, you can register as many contestants as you want.

So almost all the sons of gods from all the major forces came.

From the number of sons of gods, we can also see how deep the foundation of a force is.

In the rest area, Luo Yu clasped his hands behind his head and was leaning on a chair with his eyes closed to relax.

"Our opponent is Gao Tianyuan." Cao Potian ran back with Luo Yu to draw lots.

"Know."

Luo Yu didn't show any surprise, which surprised Cao Potian and the other four.

"Son of God, you already knew that we were going to face Takamagahara?"

"certainly."

Luo Yu opened his eyes and sneered: "The ones we beat are these little Baga, a bunch of dogs, they are the most annoying ones."

Cao Potian and the other four people suddenly realized that there was something fishy going on.

However, none of the four people were pedantic, and they all began to actively prepare for war, preparing to deal with Xiao Baga.

The way of fighting is actually very simple. It is not a team battle, but an individual battle.

Both sides continue to send players on the field, the loser leaves the field, and the winner stays on the field and continues to accept the challenge.

The victory of the other side will not be declared until all players of one side are defeated.

It can be seen from the rules that the more power you have, the more suitable you are.

Cao Potian and others looked ugly.

Sighed.

"Our competition in Daxia is not going to be easy, there are only five of us."

Zhao Yunliu glanced at the lineups of other teams and shook his head.

Integrity is integrity, but the objective gap still needs to be recognized. The strength of these overseas forces is indeed a bit too strong.

"The first game of the preliminary round: Olympus Mountains vs. the Temple of Pallas."

A group of young men wearing white sacrificial robes flew towards the main battlefield high above Lishan Mountain.

The whole body exudes a holy light, which seems to be able to smooth away all the pain of people.

The rest area of ​​Olympus Mountain soon heard the sound of the waves of the sea, and the surrounding area turned into a large area of ​​blue, as if a blue ocean appeared.

"boom!"

A blue-skinned young man rose into the sky, the descendant of the sea god Poseidon.

There was no politeness between the two and they started fighting in the air.

Luo Yu and the players from other major forces were all looking up from the ground. No one present had a cultivation level lower than that of Super Grade. They could clearly see the battle situation even from a distance of a thousand meters.

And high in the sky, suspended in the distance, is Daxia's digital first-class peak, carrying a high-definition camera with an alloy shell on its shoulder, risking his life to broadcast it in real time to all viewers around the world.

"boom!"

The descendant of Poseidon, the god of the sea, can mobilize all the water vapor in the air and condense it together to form countless balls of light, which hit the opposing temple players like raindrops.

Temple players are like ancient shamans, summoning various rare and strange beasts out of thin air to attack.

But they were all smashed to pieces by the ball of light, which turned into divine power and dispersed.

"Come!"

The descendant of Poseidon reached out and made a move, and the power of the sea god condensed into a blue trident. In an instant, the surrounding water vapor surged over, and the space shook.

"go!"

He threw the trident out. The action was extremely simple, but it locked the space tightly and stabbed the temple player in the chest. The opponent tried his best to resist, but to no avail.

"boom."

The temple player was stabbed through the chest and exploded in the air.

When the temple players exploded, billions of people around the world watching the live broadcast on the Internet screamed.

Not because he was easily defeated, but because after this player exploded.

There is not a drop of blood in the body, it is all white and sticky energy.

It means that the other party is no longer in the category of human beings.

"Whoosh!"

After the body exploded, the temple player did not die.

All the white energy came together again from all directions, and the whole body recovered instantly.

Recovered as before.

Luo Yu on the ground frowned. These sons of gods should have mutated and lost their flesh and blood.

But in exchange for powerful divine power and terrifying healing ability.

But Luo Yu doesn't want to judge whether this exchange is good or bad. In the short term, it is good.

In the long term, who knows.

After all, the Amaterasu he had come into contact with was completely energy-based, his origin was immortal, and his body was immortal.

"Why are you looking at me so weirdly?" Luo Yu noticed the looks in the eyes of Cao Potian and others from the corner of his eye.

"You...you are no longer a human being, right?" Zhao Yunliu and others hesitated.

Luo Yu rolled his eyes, "Fuck you, I'm different from these mutated guys."

"You're swearing!" Cao Potian said in surprise.

"Go away, the Son of God can't curse people? The little fairy farts." Luo Yu snorted coldly: "Simple bad breath, the ultimate enjoyment."

Although Luo Yu cursed, his image was firmly established in the hearts of Zhao Yunliu and the other four.

The sons of gods from all the other major forces were all as strong as 2,580,000, with their nostrils pointing to the sky and looking arrogant.

"Honestly, you don't behave like a son of God, but more like a human being." Cao Potian said what was in his heart.

"roll!"

"Have I not always been human?"

Luo Yu was speechless, but when he was interrupted, a figure fell from the sky like a meteor.

"boom!"

The most solid alloy ground was blown through like broken copper and iron, and the temple players fell into the pit.

"clang--"

The descendant of Poseidon, the sea god, held a blue trident shrouded in divine light, and penetrated the neck of the temple contestant, pinning him firmly to the ground, unable to struggle or fight back.

"You lost."

The descendant of Poseidon said coldly, his eyes filled with indifference.

The temple players stared, but finally gave up resistance and admitted defeat.

Olympus achieved its first victory.

But it didn't cause a sensation, because it was the favorite to win the championship this time, and it should be defeated by the Temple player.

"Whoosh!"

Four more temple players came forward one after another, all showing terrifying super-level combat power.

However, none of them caused any waves, and they were all captured by the descendants of Poseidon.

For a time, Olympus was filled with great power.

Just one of the fourteen descendants of the Lord God took action, and he took over the entire combat power of a country.

This Poseidon is a huge mountain lying in front of you. After you climb over one mountain, you will be disappointed to find that there are thirteen more behind it, and each mountain is higher than the other. This is a bit scary.

Cao Potian couldn't help but scolded: "These people from Olympus are a little too perverted."

"Are you scared?" Luo Yu raised his eyebrows.

Cao Potian shook his head: "It's not that I'm afraid, but I really can't beat him. The strength shown by that guy is as abnormal as yours before. We have to admit the objective strength gap."

Xiang Kunlun's fists were already clenched tightly.

He once thought he was invincible within Daxia, but was defeated by Luo Yu. Now that he has truly seen the power of the Son of God outside the country, there is a huge pressure in his heart, which makes him breathless.

Zhao Yunliu glanced at Luo Yu, his throat moved slightly, but he still held back his words.

"Why, are you worried that I am no match for these guys?" Luo Yu asked with a smile, seeing through the other person's mind.

"A bit." Zhao Yunliu said dryly.

"Hahaha." Luo Yu laughed. How could he not see that the other party had something in mind.

I don't think he will win at all.

On the Internet, the people of Daxia were originally cheering Luo Yu on, thinking that even if we were outnumbered and outnumbered, I, the Son of God, would be invincible. However, the first game ended in a crushing victory.

shattered their illusions.

Olympus is so powerful that beating the sons of gods from other forces is as effortless as chopping melons and vegetables.

Everyone's confidence in quarreling online has become a bit weak.

It has quite a spicy and bitter taste.

"The second game: Bermuda vs. Temple of the Gods."

The members of the Bermuda Society with black-skinned skin are like the most primitive savages. They are not from the country, but from the tribe. They believe in the most primitive gods and have been given divine power.

They live in a mysterious area, the Bermuda Triangle.

Then there was such a strong man from the hidden tribe. After taking the stage, he was easily defeated by one of the seven holy angels in the Temple of the Gods, the descendant of the Flame Angel.

Bermuda played six positions in a row, while the descendant of the Flame Angel only made six moves.

The game is over.

The sky was filled with flames and could not subside for a long time.

The huge image of the thirty-six-winged blazing angel could not disappear for a long time, shocking the whole audience and astonishing the people of the world.

"The third game, Daxia vs. Gao Tianyuan!"

As the sound of the announcement sounded, the hearts of the people in Daxia suddenly jumped up, and they became extremely nervous.

(End of chapter)


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