On the Taixu Arena, the ape-man Lin Qianhua had waved countless phantoms in front of him with his hands. Yanran couldn't tell which ones were real and which ones were fake. While blocking some of the force energy waves, Lin Qianhua actually started to move forward step by step.
Go, this is the rhythm of counterattack.
The disciples of each family in the three empires all had ugly faces, and secretly sighed in their hearts. It seemed that their tens of thousands of military achievements had been completely wasted. However, only Williamson, the big-tailed wolf in Li Clan's Lun Dao Pavilion, had a mocking look on his face.
Looking at these idiots, I secretly smile in my heart!
A crisp "ding" sound!
The long Panlong stick in Ye Yun's hand fell to the ground, and the excessive force power could no longer maintain the continuous attack of "Abi Dao Stick Technique-Hell Clearing", so Ye Yun, who had not recovered from her injuries, finally reached the end of her strength.
, the eerie ghost also disappeared immediately as Ye Yun's original power was exhausted.
Ye Yunqiang supported his tired body, took a deep breath, and said with a rather gratified expression: "Ye admires Master Lin's strength. I have said it before. As long as Master Lin can block this martial arts move of mine, it will be fine."
I lose, haha, in fact, even if I don’t admit defeat, it won’t work. Well, I have learned Master Lin’s clever tricks, but my skills are not as good as others, I will retreat first, and this arena will continue to be handed over to you.”
After saying that, Ye Yun picked up the long Panlong staff, turned around and walked off the ring. In the rest area of the ring, there were disciples from the aristocratic family who were preparing to pick up the leaks. You looked at me, I looked at you. I didn't know what to do for a while.
Lin Qianhua canceled the transformation and bowed to Ye Yun with cupped fists. Then when he looked at the current scene in the arena, he felt that it was a bit out of the script. Yes, Ye Yun did successfully pull a lot of monsters for himself, but these monsters are now scary.
Silly, there is no meat to eat.
This won't work. I spent so much effort to lure you big fat sheep here. I can't drink the mutton soup and have to gather another layer of wool. It's not my style to just let these fat sheep go. Thinking of this,
Lin Qianhua simply stopped doing nothing and had a Manchu-Han banquet!
"Thirteen friends in the rest area, you plan to come together, right? Okay! I, Lin Qianhua, will take the call." As soon as Lin Qianhua finished speaking, he saluted the thirteen disciples from the aristocratic families in the rest area with clasped fists, and made an invitation gesture.
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The thirteen disciples of the aristocratic family in the rest area were fooled by Lin Qianhua's arrogant and arrogant attitude. How dare one person challenge thirteen people? This guy has some ability and starts to think that he is invincible after winning a few group matches? This
What kind of rhythm is it? This fucking rhythm is completely self-seeking death.
Also, how did Lin Qianhua figure out that the thirteen of us were going to have sex together? Are we, the thirteenth young master, such a shameless person? Using more to bully the less?
Although they thought so in their hearts, the thirteen young men and women actually stood up and returned the salute with fists in their hands. The first one, Shen Weiming, who came from the Shen clan of the Zonghe Empire, said boldly:
"Master Lin's heroic spirit is admirable, and his courage is even more admirable. Since Master Lin
You are invited to invite the thirteen of us to compete in the Taixu Arena. If we and the thirteen young masters don’t agree, the world will think that we are afraid of you. Well, the thirteen of us will come to meet you. Look.
Do you really have those three heads and six arms, and the ability to reach heaven?"
Shen Weiming's shameless words, which were foaming at the mouth and full of witty words, were impassioned and plausible! Hearing Lin Qianhua's stunned expression, he was such a talented person. How could he make such an embarrassing situation even more difficult?
Awkward!
Sure enough, as soon as Shen Weiming finished speaking, the other twelve people present felt a little overwhelmed. This guy was the best in shamelessness and the best in fighting chicken. He was obviously a group of people beating one person.
, what a bullshit showdown! At that time, half of the twelve people present were blushing.
"Master Lin, it's getting late. How about we start now? During the half-hour break, we can rest together after the fight! We can't keep everyone waiting for a long time." Shen Weiming continued.
Lei Yu broke out, and it was true that he would die if his words were not shocking. Suddenly, there were six people left on the field who were not blushing. At this moment, they couldn't hold it in anymore and three people were blushing!
Lin Qianhua stared at this shameless group of thirteen people with dumbfounded eyes. They all started beating each other up, why don't I take a rest? I spent so much force just now, and now I don't even have half of it left. I'm about to start fighting now, and I'm going to give this shit to this family.
Disciple, he is a great god from that temple of Nima, so shameless!
Lin Qianhua originally didn't want to talk to him and was going to go back to the rest area to regain his strength first, but then Shen Weiming's even more shameless words completely aroused Lin Qianhua.
"Well, there's also Lord Lin. This is the Taixu Arena Competition. According to the rules, every competition has military merit as a prize. Although the format of this competition is a little different, the rules still have to be abided by.
I am planning to give my Thirteenth Young Master a party of 20,000 military merits. I wonder if Master Lin will accept it or not? If you are afraid, then..."
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar. It is said that two fists are hard to beat with four hands. Thirteen of you fucking people can beat one person. No matter how powerful Lin Qianhua is, you still can't win. In this situation, you actually think of fighting against each other.
Betting on military merit is so shameless. It's almost as if your face is pressed to the ground and someone steps on you a few times!
"Take it! Take it all!"
When Lin Qianhua heard the words "If you're afraid," he immediately reacted. He turned around and returned to the middle of the ring as if he had been given a shot of chicken blood. He said loudly and excitedly: "Am I afraid? I, Lin Qianhua, stand on this Taixu ring.
I have no plans to go down!”
Seeing Lin Qianhua's impulsive and reckless words, everyone secretly despised him. This disciple who came from a small family had some skills but was very arrogant and looked down on the heroes of the world. Moreover, Shen Weiming's cheap provocation would make him fall for it.
, Alas, the pattern of disciples in small families is still too different.
The disciples of the aristocratic families under the ring all shook their heads, somewhat confused in their hearts, what was the purpose of this Taixu Discussion Forum?
What's wrong? It's completely off track. Lighting up the sky lanterns in the Taixu Arena is a rare event that happens once in a century. Now there is a shameless Thirteen Idiots group on the arena. How come the arrogant Lin Dasha appears again?
?Thirteen ultimate war spirit monks, five of them have entered the ultimate war spirit stage. Lin Qianhua, do you think you are a human emperor monk who can use the power of nature? Not to mention doing it together, it will take a lot of effort to do it one by one.
Damn you!
However, these days, the importance of military merit is self-evident. Maybe the disciples of these valve families are all short of money, but no one can have too much military merit. Since Lin Qianhua said with great righteousness and awe that he should accept them all, it doesn't matter whether you have been inspired by others or not.
Fa, since you said it, I won't be polite.
Lin Qianhua's impulsive move received unanimous response from everyone, and the military merit bet once again reached an incredible level, with 1.52 million military merits. This is equivalent to an average of more than a thousand military merits per person, standing on the ring.
Lin Qianhua glanced at the skyrocketing military achievements with his peripheral vision, and finally settled on a little over 1.53 million. He was secretly happy in his heart and yelled: "There are still people betting on military achievements, but I, Lin, have accepted them!"
This arrogant and domineering roar added nearly 230,000 military merits. The disciples of the aristocratic family who were still hesitant at first, such as the big-tailed wolf Williamson, were hesitating whether to win back their money with profits, but were stopped by Lin Qianhua.
He roared arrogantly, and suddenly became angry, and cursed: "I will lose to you!", adding another three thousand to the list of military achievements in betting.
Li Yun'er stood on the second floor of the Lundao Pavilion and saw the list of military merit bets that exceeded one million. She pursed her lips and smiled. She thought that this kid had made a lot of money this time. Which prince would dare to deal with him in the future?
The way to make money is to plan it slowly and don't act too hastily.
But Li Fengyi, who was standing next to Li Yuner, said with a worried look: "Silly boy, Shen Weiming was so impulsive with just one sentence. He has millions of military merits. If you lose, it depends on how you end up."
After speaking, Li Fengyi looked at Li Yuner's expression, and saw that Li Yuner was still looking at Lin Qianhua on the ring with a smile and affection. She wanted to reprimand her a few more words but took it back. Looking at Li Yuner's confident look,
I wonder if this kid is really that good?
In the arena, the Thirteen Young Masters really broke the bottom line of shamelessness. They immediately formed a four-four-five formation. Shen Weiming stood in the front row with three melee princes, and in the middle was the ultimate warrior from the Long Family of the Interstellar Republic.
Linglong Gu Yun led the team, and the four controlling princes stood in a ring. The last five long-range monk princes picked up the force guns in their hands. The black muzzles had already been aligned with Lin Qianhua, who was dumbfounded in the center of the ring. Among the long-range monks, they came from
Tu Sheming of the Zonghe Empire and Gu Xianwu of the Federal Empire have reached the ultimate fighting spirit level.
Is this a bit too much for you?
Lin Qianhua looked at the Thirteenth Young Master across from him, who looked like he was facing a formidable enemy, and thought timidly: This time it will be a big deal!