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Chapter 4158 Low-level provocation

"Boom..."

Explosions in the war zone continue.

The power of the gods and Buddha beads is far beyond imagination. In the center of the battle area, the strongest light is still blooming.

Little Li Yu looked at Fang Yu, covered his little mouth, and said in horror: "Xiao, Xiao Hei... This Lin Wuqian seems to be defeated."

Fang Yu glanced at the little carp, and then looked at the entourage of Lin Wuqian who was standing not far away.

The masked follower was motionless and very calm.

From this point alone, we can see that Lin Wuqian must have not been defeated.

"Xiao Li'er, don't worry, the battle between top strong men...it's hard to decide the winner within one or two rounds." Yu Nanxiu, who was standing beside him, said in a deep voice, "Lin Wuqian is the first in the Dao List, so he naturally has his strength, otherwise the Dao List will have no meaning."

"But Lin Wuqian's breath has indeed disappeared." Little carp frowned and said.

"The breath disappeared, and the belt did not mean that he was dead." Fang Yu said lightly, "Look at the sky above the combat area."

Hearing this, Li Yu and Yu Nanxiu both looked up at the sky above the combat area.

Sure enough, at that location, they saw a faint black shadow.

At this time, the combat area was filled with the strong light from the gods and Buddha beads, and this black shadow was shrouded in it, not obvious.

But as the light dissipated, the figure became clearer and clearer.

At least many monks on the stage discovered the existence of this figure.

"Is that Lin Wuqian?"

"Who else can be seen in the combat area at this time besides Lin Wuqian!?"

"Why didn't you sense any breath? Could it be that he was deliberately hiding!? It's not necessary, this is in actual combat!"

Amidst the screams of exclamations, the figure fully appeared in the combat area.

It was Lin Wuqian.

He looked unharmed, and even had a relaxed and pleasant smile on his face. The paper fan in his hand was unfolding again at some point and was shaking gently.

"It's indeed Lin Wuqian! Lin Wuqian has not yet defeated!"

"That's good! I thought this battle would end like this... That's so sorry for our expectations these days."

"After all, it's the number one on the Dao List. I've said long ago that Lin Wuqian will not be defeated easily!"

The countless monks watching the battle from the audience also saw Lin Wuqian's figure at this moment, and they all applauded.

They are not supporting Lin Wuqian, but they just don’t want this long-awaited highlight to end so soon.

"Day is unknown, is this your powerful blow?" Lin Wuqian's tone contained sarcasm, "From your confident look, both gods and Buddha beads and immortal artifacts, I thought it was so powerful, but I didn't even hurt a single hair of my hair."

Shuo looked at Lin Wuqian's figure in the sky with sharp eyes and gloomy expression.

He looked at the gods and Buddha beads floating in the air ahead, gritting his teeth, and was also shocked.

In his opinion, his attack just now must have hit Lin Wuqian.

No matter how effective the effect can reach, Lin Wuqian should not be unscathed!

"Impossible, he must have been hurt, just pretending to be relaxed to confuse me." Yu Wuming closed his eyes and calmed his mind.

He knew very well that any mentality fluctuations in combat would have a huge impact on the battle process.

Lin Wuqian's words are now stimulating him, wanting him to become impulsive and mentally unstable.

This is an open conspiracy, and he cannot fall into the trap.

"Do you think I'm holding on? Well, Xiaozhou, I'll give you another chance, and I'll stand here for you to beat me." Lin Wuqian stood high in the sky, turned his back directly, patted his butt, turned his head and made a face.

Seeing this provocative action, both the many representatives of the top forces on the stage and the hundreds of millions of monks from all walks of life who were watching the battle were silent...

No matter what, Lin Wuqian... broke their past perception of top geniuses.

It can be said that there is no style of a strong man!

Arrogance is not the point, the point is... how can he jump so far?! Make such a low-level action?

This is a competition for the great way, and it is the most popular event in the 60th year of the Northern Wilderness!

In front of Lin Wuqian, the son of the Great God and Buddha Hall, who has long occupied the top position in the Great Dao list!

On such an important occasion, facing such a powerful opponent... shouldn't we be more serious?

But what is Lin Wuqian doing?

All kinds of low-level provocations!

The look of needing a beating made many monks present want to roll up their sleeves and come forward and beat him up!

"This Lin Wuqian! It's so damn! I really want to tear him to pieces!"

On the side of the Great God and Buddha Hall, Zero was so angry that his face turned pale, his fists were clenched, and he said with gritted teeth.

Luo Yang and the elder behind him did not speak, but their faces were gloomy.

Lin Wuqian's provocation really made them feel unbearable.

In the battle area, Yu Ming looked cold and rushed out again in the direction of Lin Wuqian.

“Buzz…”

The gods and Buddha beads hanging in the air are running again!

The beads burst out with strong Buddha light, releasing a buzzing sound of immortals.

A series of auras containing the solemn and murderous aura dispersed like ripples, covering Lin Wuqian’s location.

This attack has a larger and wider range than the previous round!

Almost the entire combat area was shrouded in it!

No matter how you look at it, Lin Wuqian has nowhere to hide this time!

However, facing this level of attack, Lin Wuqian still turned his back to Zhou Uncle.


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