Wang Quan was at the peak of the Seven-Star Martial King, but there was still a big gap between him and Mo Xingchen. Mo Xingchen won without any suspense. He didn't use dragons and tigers, and he didn't use any fancy tricks. The strength competition was already a sure win.
Then in the fourth group, Shen Nan, a seven-star martial king from the Sifang Loose Cultivator Mercenary Group, won. The Sifang Mercenary Group was so happy that they cheered one after another. Obviously, Shen Nan was very lucky to be in the top five.
"The last group, Miss Gulou Brahma Tianluo versus Master Wang Tu of the Black Fang Mercenary Group." Master Bai announced.
In fact, this last group of matches should be the most interesting in everyone's opinion, because both of them are one-star martial arts kings, so they can be said to be of equal strength. Although everyone now knows that Brahma Tianluo has soul power, Wang Tu's combat experience She must be richer than Brahma Luo. Who said she is just a little girl under the age of sixteen?
"Xiao Luo, be careful." Although Mo Xingchen had confidence in Brahma Tianluo, he still couldn't help but say what he was concerned about.
Brahma Tianluo raised her eyebrows and glanced at him. Without saying anything, she floated out and stood in front of Wang Tu. She grinned and said, "Master Wang Tu, do you still want me to take three more moves?"
The corner of Wang Tu's mouth twitched fiercely, and he said angrily: "Little girl, don't be sharp-tongued like me. If you weren't wearing something that hides your strength, would I be fooled?"
"Haha, Master Wang Tu, you can only blame yourself for your lack of vision. Sometimes you can't say big words casually! Do you think you are right?" Brahma Tianluo said with a smile, causing everyone to burst into laughter. .
Wang Tu's face turned even darker. Thinking that Brahma Tianluo was a one-star martial saint and could also attack with soul power, he might be capsized in the gutter. And if he lost to this little girl, he was afraid that this would happen in the future. If you want to become the laughingstock of Xingmang Valley, you will have no face to see others.
Zhuyue looked at Brahma Tianluo with a friendly smile with sinister eyes, and she had the urge to tear her face apart in her heart. She prayed that Wang Tu would lose quickly, and then let her face Brahma Tianluo. She would never let this go. This opportunity also allows Mo Xingchen to see how many beauties are stronger than Brahma Tianluo.
She looked deeply at the handsome figure in a black robe with gold threads standing upright. Seeing that Mo Xingchen's eyes were always on Brahma Tianluo, she felt sour in her heart. She was no worse than Brahma Tianluo, why did this man even look at her? Didn't even look at her? If she had met him first, would he only have eyes for her? This damn girl Brahma Tianluo is really lucky!
But even if she can't get Mo Xingchen, she won't let Brahma Luo get it. What she likes to do most now is to make this sister from her previous life lose everything, and make her as miserable as possible!
What's more, she believed that Mo Xingchen would definitely change his mind and like her after seeing Brahma Luo and others losing to her and being humiliated by her. Of course, it didn't matter if he really didn't like her. She wasn't narcissistic either. Mo Xingchen is not acceptable, as long as Brahma Tianluo cannot get Mo Xingchen.
When Zhuyue was thinking, Wang Tu shouted to Brahma Luo in the middle of the square: "Little girl, bring out any weapons you have!"
"I don't need to use weapons to deal with you, right?" Brahma Tianluo frowned.
"You!" Wang Tu was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and the whole audience shouted. This girl is really too arrogant. After all, this Wang Tu is also a one-star Martial Saint with the same strength as her.
"Hey, Lord Wang, do you know how to fight?" Brahma Tianluo asked with another toothy smile.