In half an hour.
At the top of Huashan Mountain, Shangguan Jinhong looked at the audience with his son and mother''s Dragon and Phoenix ring, looked steady and said, "who else?"
At this time, there were three people lying at his feet. Each of them was an expert and each was a famous Wulin player. Some were still alive and some were dead.
Although the people under the stage are dissatisfied, they are the only ones who have the confidence to fight with Shangguan Jinhong.
And most of those people don''t want to do it so early.
After all, this time the Huashan sword debate has just begun. There is no need to pick a very difficult opponent so soon to let go of his old background.
Therefore, the atmosphere of the scene was so deadlocked for the time being. Those who wanted to fight could not fight, but those who could fight did not want to fight.
Only the corners of the mouth of a reincarnator pulled out a smile.
"It''s my turn to show my skill!
After this war, I will certainly succeed as an advanced master! "
So he stood up.
Want to laugh twice, and then take the stage calmly to open the myth of his powerful Wulin.
But the next moment, he stood up and had not had time to laugh.
He suddenly felt that there seemed to be something moving in the distant sky.
So subconsciously turned around and looked at it.
Through the obstruction of white clouds around, Huakong saw an object surrounded by golden light and wondered, "what is it?"
The other martial arts masters present were weaker than him. Although they soon felt the movement, they were one or two beats slower after all.
In everyone''s shocked eyes, an object more than 40 meters high crashed into the challenge arena at more than ten times the speed of sound.
Shangguan Jinhong, who was standing on the stage, was shocked and angry.
When he mentioned his skills, he wanted to dodge elsewhere, but the opponent''s speed was so fast and fierce that it was faster and sudden than the storm, far exceeding the limit he could deal with.
have no alternative against one''s will.
He can only desperately wave the dragon and Phoenix ring in his hand, trying to force a hole in the ground above his head, so as to avoid a disaster.
With this blow, he was born to death, and his heart, God, skill and strength reached the peak of his life.
Under the strong pressure of the crisis of life and death, the ultimate instinct of survival can be called the talent of a generation of Tianjiao. The hard training that has never been relaxed for decades is like three forces reaching the limit, which makes the two veins of Ren and Du, which have already been connected in Shangguan Jinhong, brew new strength in an instant.
This is the symbol of breaking through the great master!
After a few days of recuperation, his state will be completely stable.
Shangguan Jinhong immediately laughed. Even if the top of his head was a small mountain, he now had the confidence to forcibly split it!
"Bang!"
The challenge arena made of Millennium cold iron was crushed directly.
A stream of blood splashed out from the foot of [Shi sky], spilling Jing Wuming''s face, which had long been stunned.
"What the hell..."
Huakong, who was also suppressed, swallowed his saliva slightly and immediately sat down again after seeing what the suddenly smashed object was.
Pretend you didn''t do anything.
"Huashan talks about swords. It''s a little too much for you to come here with the whole mecha..."
As for other Wulin people, looking at the sky surrounded by golden light, they suddenly feel that they have been hit by dimensionality reduction. With their knowledge, their brain can''t deal with this kind of thing at present.
"This, this, this..."
Strong, this is the first feeling, sacred, this is the second feeling.
Many people knelt down trembling directly.
He bowed at [Shitian] and shouted wildly, "great God! Great immortal! This must be an immortal!"
The scene was once extremely chaotic.
The voice of Olga came from the sky:
"I''m here to participate in Huashan sword debate! What are you kneeling for?"
When the abbot of Shaolin Temple heard the speech, he raised his head and looked at the metal ankle of Shi sky, showing an embarrassed but polite smile:
"Great God! Are you kidding~
Ordinary people like me have no courage to compete with you on the same stage.
We have already felt your great strength...... "
With that, the host couldn''t help swallowing.
You know yourself.
He felt it was an unnecessary contest.
After all, everyone wants to be open.
So the Shaolin leader shouted to the people around him:
"Today, we are blessed to see it with our own eyes. We can''t ask for more, so I propose to dedicate the reputation of the only champion of Huashan sword debate to this great God. What do you think?"
"Yes! Yes!"
The happy King''s head lights as fast as pounding garlic.
"The host is right!"
Let me shout.
"I agree!"
Zuo lengchan secretly hated that several people spoke faster than himself.
For a time, the heroes stood together and began to lick the dog more than anyone else.
Among them, Ding Chunqiu is the most outstanding. Because many of his disciples and grandchildren are elite licking dogs, his vocabulary is far from comparable to that of other licking dogs. His combat effectiveness alone is comparable to ten happy kings, 13 left cold Zen, and 18
Looking at these scenes, Hua''s air hurts his liver. His main task is to enter the top five and win the title of five wonders.
Now, before the game, the game was ended by someone else driving a mecha.
You know, if this mission fails, you will be fined twice.
How can he see it??
Thinking of this, he patted the seat under him and turned it around.
No more!
He said to himself, "you can''t lick a dog without a house!"
As for opposition, it is impossible to stand up.
Shangguan Jinhong was trampled to pieces with one foot. He can make dumplings with a shovel. Huakong can''t stand this.
And he saw a little sign of the overlapping polygonal golden light on the other party.
I''m a little afraid that when the other party comes up, it''s a cross light gun.
He is a small role at the military level, where he dares to provoke opponents who start at the city level and wash the surface.
"Damn it, I''ll bear with you for once..."
He shook his fist reluctantly, and tears of humiliation seeped from the bottom of his eyes.
All the money was lost.
Looking around at the licking dogs who begged to take them as their younger brothers, Olga, who had not taken out his ship chopping knife and electromagnetic blaster gun, also felt a little dull.
He''s just trying to push.
The licking dogs gave him no chance at all.
"Alas... The pain of loneliness..."
With this idea, [Shitian] pointed at it, and a red light instantly hit several of the most crazy licking dogs.
Then, in a roar, the sky broke through the air.
Only a pool of minced meat, two footprints, and several barking licking dogs were left.
A few seconds later, under everyone''s eyes.
Those guys who were exposed to the radiation, just like molting, began to rejuvenate, and each was about 20 years younger.
Suddenly, the others present were as sour as eating dozens of lemons.
"Damn flatterers!"
"Damn it, I hate it when books are used. I hate that I didn''t study hard in those days..."
Soon after, this incident and what happened in Xiangyang City spread all over the world.
Those rejuvenated guys, because they were brainwashed, began to take the initiative to write stories for Olga.
All kinds of events in which ghosts did not know their origin were forcibly pressed on Olga''s head.
In less than three or five years, it has become a rather large religion.