Commanding Wind and Cloud-Chapter 709
Chapter 709
The back of Li Ba watching the drive towards the door gently shook his head. If this young man has awakened the bloodline warrior of the blood of the elven king, he must have reached the ultimate awakening, and it will likely become the strongest of all the bloodline warriors. Warrior!
The invincible self-confidence is like a star-like spirit, but unfortunately ... Li Ba shook his head gently and sighed. Without this young man's blood awakening, who is the real strongest fighter becomes a real unknown.
Pan Hongji held his chin in his hands and looked at the drive with a smile, always an ordinary soldier to challenge the bloodline soldiers. This is the first time that an ordinary soldier has told a bloodline soldier, and it is most likely to the bloodline soldier who is the ultimate awakening. I Waiting for you to challenge.
The top 16 of the Rookie King Conference was held a lot later than in the past. People rushed into this most exciting venue immediately after lunch.
The style of Jiuyang, the broken wind is not the same, the dream god, the sleeping lion king, the nameless, the dry and the green, the burning song, the barbaric prince Peter Litt, the iron war spirit, mountains, Isaac!
Due to Blue's abstention, Panmeng entered the round of 16. Twelve of the strongest young soldiers of the 16th generation, each with a huge banner erected on the periphery of the ring, and four flags seem to have been intentionally moved, standing quietly in the middle of the twelve flags The position is like a king enshrined by a courtier.
No stars! Jiuyang Fenghua! Li Dongfeng!
The three families of the ultimate bloodline fighters, who are most likely to be the ultimate awakening, are placed in a relatively central position, and in the most central position, a clearly noticeable flag is placed: drive!
When the audience of two hundred thousand people saw this scene, the mood was surging. Ordinary soldiers, not to mention the top 16, are just dreaming about entering the top 100.
now! There are four people in the top 16! Four people are ordinary soldiers! Nearly 30% of the quota! This is no longer the word miracle can be used to describe it, nor can it be described as creating history. It is simply destroying history and subverting history!
The most important thing is the rule of placing only three flags at the center of the rookie king contest. Because of the appearance of energy, there are four sides there, and the energy side is obviously more eye-catching than the other three, like three flags. It's the king, and drive is the emperor!
Over time, people began to appear under the banner with the name.
Thunder Dragon Lee appeared under Li Dongfeng's temperament. The three-headed golden dragon's flag fluttered in the wind and came to life. As the wind swayed, it made a popping sound, like a nasal sound when the dragon woke up from sleep.
Qian Xingchen sat quietly under the banner of the blood of the Elven King, and no one could see what he was thinking from his empty face.
Jiuyang Fenghua is wearing a cheesy golden armor, which is an extremely cheesy gold suit armor. If you wear it on someone else, I am afraid that it will be mistaken for a rioter bun from which country. Come show off your wealth.
The same cheesy golden suit armor, worn on the body of Jiuyang Fenghua, made her a little more heroic and stood there casually, just like the same goddess of war who landed from the stars!
Broke the wind and look at the three ultimate bloodline flags with an uncomfortable face on the ground: "Rely on me! Why? Lao Tzu can also play well? Why are they better than my flag? Follow me Would you like to put a flag after you have played? "
Pan Mengshen looked at the three flags quietly, and his lips flared with indescribable self-confidence: "I hope that today's lottery battle, I can play against one of them. So, of these three flags today, one of them will be broken and replaced. It ’s my temper. ”
"I also want to make a difference!" Pan Mengcheng's strength soared into Zhen Sheng, and his confidence soared.
"Fold one side? Then?" Broken wind rolled his eyes and looked at Pan Mengcheng, who was excited.
"Then ..." Pan Mengcheng said quickly when he saw the unhappy face of the broken wind. "Send the boss's banner to that position. You don't need the boss's own shot to hit them."
People around looked at Pan Mengcheng in surprise. What happened to the boy? Faced with the succession of the three ultimate bloodline fighters, they are so attitudes towards this broken wind.
Pan Mengchen feels martial arts. The sacred king will make the sacred king to kill the **** of the night. The throne of the gods will be proud of the world ’s ninth heaven. Moving Qiankun will kill the God of the Seal of the Seal of the Night and ask the demon to be proud of the world Nine Emperor ’s best. Scratching his head, a smile of sincerity appeared on his face: "You do n’t understand. If you ca n’t hide the sky, you have to be the second-best boss, whether I can get sanctified or not now, let alone the strength of the true sage. No two The boss will always be my boss, and this will not change! Besides, the second boss may break through at any time. If he breaks into the realm of true sacredness, he can easily defeat me. You do n’t understand, you do n’t understand. ”
Pan Mengcheng no longer cares about other people's sights, but focuses on two ordinary soldiers not far away, Shanchuan and Anonymous.
In the past few days, Pan Mengcheng has heard a lot of rumors about fighting in mountains and rivers. After knowing that the drive is the successor of fighting in battle, he knows that he is full of interest in the successors of fighting in mountains and rivers. , The difference in strength should not be too big, right? In addition, it seems that the victors of the mountains and rivers are at least 30 years old and mature.
And that nameless! Pan Mengcheng is full of curiosity, because this person is full of enthusiasm who is full of doubts, even can not see the depth and history of his strength, how can people not be confused?
The sleeping lion king is still asleep, and even when he walked around this platform, he entered here in a sleepwalking state. Among the 16 people who hit the road all the way, he was the only one who had not exerted the power of sanctification, but did not have One would think that the sleeping lion was sanctified.
Jiuyang looks with resentment and looks at the broken wind. This Hydra bloodline warrior directly killed his younger brother on the first day of the rookie king contest. These hatreds have never been forgotten these days. Revenge him for his brother.
Isaac is standing under the flag, as the youngest contestant. Although he is definitely the strongest blood fighter among his peers, no one can fight, but facing the other 15 young strong As a result, the weaknesses of being under-aged and accumulated are exposed.
"Boy, relax and fight, isn't it all good?" Broke turned and looked at Isaacel: "It should be happy to be able to play against the strong, is the ranking important? Do you think that you By their age, would they be weaker than them? "
Isaac's eyes suddenly lighted, and he seriously looked at the broken wind Fuji: "The second boss is right."
"That's it, let go of the fight, you are still young and have an infinite future." Broken wind lay lying under his own banner, full of laziness: "The future must belong to us."
Peter looked around wisely. In addition to being younger than the mountains and rivers, he was much older than anyone here, but his strength was not much higher than them. I thought that except for the three ultimate bloodline fighters In addition, no one is his opponent, but how did he think that the newcomer Wang Shiliuqiang of this true dynasty was so powerful.
Tie Ge's eyes are the most complicated looking at motivation. When they were in the college that day, they were all freshmen of the first grade. They had already ranked among the top ten in the college's battle list, and they had the strength of fighting spirits, but their opponents were just Gold is just fighting.
Now ... Holy! It may also be the strongest true saint of the younger generation! Tiege's battle spirit felt like he was dreaming, and it was a very ridiculous dream. This person who once wanted to earn income from his Majesty and do obedience is now stronger than himself, the top ten bloodline fighters.
Enthusiastically sitting on the throne that he forged, he closed his eyes and continued to meditate on his fusion fighting skills, beginning and ending.
Time passed by every minute and second, and suddenly a thick bell echoed across the whole arena, even the entire sky above the city of God, waiting for the soldiers under the banner to shake at the same time!
At this moment, Qian Wuqing also appeared under his banner.
I haven't seen it for many days. The breath on Gan Wuqing makes it more difficult to think about his current level, and it is even more difficult to think about his appearance. It is full of calmness and confidence from beginning to end, and he keeps his eyes on the drive. With a faint smile, he was no longer as worried as he was the other day when he was killed by the enthusiasm and the crowd.
"I dare to show up, naturally I have my hole card! If you have the ability, come and see!"
Energetic listening to Gan Wuqing's whispered murmur slightly frowning, thinking about what kind of card the undead had, even dared to appear here.
Today, it is not a single person who wants to kill Gan Wuqing. Even the Snake Emperor and Li Ba have decided that as long as Gan Wuqing dares to appear, he will kill it completely without any consequences.
However, when Gan Wuqing really appeared, standing calmly under the banner for a moment, it caused people to have endless doubts. On what basis did he dare to appear?
Gan Wuqing is not a fool! Instead, he is extremely clever! Robbery night ambush the drive, and the special seal is applied to add another layer of power seal to the drive, but unfortunately after the drive has gone to Arknash, I already know how to unlock this seal. Just one more seal to make yourself work harder.
The rookie king contest kills all the group opponents and allows them to advance in advance. There is no need to appear here again to avoid more dangers.
The avatar appears, and the avatar is killed and the avatar proves that he is alive.
All of this is closely linked with each other, always grasping the first taste of the upper hand.
The enthusiasm has never encountered such an opponent, and for a while, I couldn't figure out what card the undead had in his hand.
father? Energetic looking at the high platform, the sincerity sitting next to the body of the snake emperor Panhong, ever since the enthusiasm entered the realm of true sacredness, Gan Cheng is almost at the point where no one dares to provoke him. That's his current job, but whoever goes to the house and sees this enthusiastic father, rushes forward and greets him enthusiastically.
People who have stepped on Gancheng before, they directly find that Gancheng admits that he apologizes. He often feels that putting Gancheng outside the door and acting as a groom, every second may be drying his face. .
When Pan Hongji sent someone to pick up Gan Cheng, Gan Zhanxian rarely did not express his hegemony, but defaulted to being taken by Pan Hongji.
"Energetic, has entered the true sage, there are enough forces under me, can help me to empire annihilate countless demons, and it is nothing to give him a gift as a gift. In my opinion, as long as it can be destroyed What about killing the demons, even if I want to die? Not to mention a whole lot of sincerity? I have never been afraid of motivation, let alone his so-called power, but since he can contribute to the killing of demons, he should bear Duty as a soldier. "
Gan Wuxing opened to think of the words of Gan Zhanxuan at that time, his face could not help expressing a bit of anger, the owner of this house is too mental, killing the demons with me without stars is enough! The domineering Gan Zhanxuan is no longer domineering, so let me do the starless awakening of the ultimate blood power, replace this old owner who has no domineering, and lead the Qiang family into a more prosperous and invincible era!
"This time, the newcomer Wang Shiqiang will no longer use the team's winning team to arrange his opponents as before!" Baolong Zhence read aloud the new rules of the game: "This time, the lottery system is adopted. Two players were drawn out at the same time! The losing number ball was ruled out, and the winning side was thrown back into the number box for a mixed draw! That is, if someone in the sky is out of luck, they may win the first match, and then they must play immediately. The second or even the third. "
"Energize! Play the 15-game winning streak and show it to the teacher!"
Among the VIP seats in the auditorium, Rodriguez shouted aloud for the first time under the magic of sound reinforcement by the blue sky, and his voice spread throughout the arena.
200,000 people at the same time looked at motivation, fifteen consecutive wins? If Ziteng gets motivated in the first game, then if he wins every game, he will really create a top record of fifteen consecutive victories!
The audience was silent for a few seconds, and nearly 200,000 ordinary people were boiling. Together, they shouted loudly and neatly: "Energetic! Energetic! Fifteen consecutive victories! Fifteen consecutive victories!"
200,000 people at the same time looked at motivation, fifteen consecutive wins? If Ziteng gets motivated in the first game, then if he wins every game, he will really create a top record of fifteen consecutive victories!
The audience was silent for a few seconds, and nearly 200,000 ordinary people were boiling. Together, they shouted loudly and neatly: "Energetic! Energetic! Fifteen consecutive victories! Fifteen consecutive victories!"
The shout of 200,000 people formed a huge wave of momentum. The other blood soldiers immediately felt an invisible pressure on the body. Even the average 200,000 people, this number is really amazing, plus Their passion ...
Sitting vigorously on the throne that belongs to him, he slowly raised his arm, and the open five fingers suddenly gripped to the palm position, making a crisp sound of ear-cracking!
At the same time, fifteen contestants all had the same feeling at the same time, the shouting and roaring of the 200,000 people, the momentum of the 200,000 people were held in the hands of energy, and gathered into the body!
In the face of motivation, there is always a special feeling of facing 200,000 people at the same time.
The trend is shaped!
The old generation of powerful people in the auditorium saw the performance of the enthusiasm for a moment, and their bodies shook at the same time. This enthusiasm is no longer the young generation's strong, but it is really the strong that is entering the strongest class However, no one will look at him as a younger generation of fighters. He has shaped his own trend with this conference.
Every top powerhouse has its own potential!
It is domineering to do battle, the deepness of Li Ba, the pan Hongji to the people is deceitful, the power of the great demon king is invincible!
Drive with energy and control the stars!
Every veteran strong feels the momentum of shaping the momentum, full of surprise, the potential is the most difficult step to shape the completion of a key step, and control the stars? This is the thought of almost every strong man in shaping the trend.
But the star looks down at the sky, and no one has ever been able to control it. The fate of all people is controlled by the star. No matter how strong you are, you can only bow your head in front of the star.
What kind of heart is needed to control the stars? Many strong people frowned, thinking if they could fight against their lives at this time, how could they still have a chance to win?
Energetic vs Peter Little!
The moment the first group of battle draw signatures appeared, the people in the audience boiled again, sure enough! The first battle really turned out to be aggressive!
These days, the number of motivated shots is too small, and each opponent is not strong enough. No one can even block his finger. People admire him for being powerful, and they always feel that the battle is a bit boring. , Looking forward to someone can make him shot a few more times.
Top 16! Peter Litte!
Barbaric royal family, Beamon bloodline warrior! Now thirty-five years old, Bitlett at the stage of sainthood, after awakening, not only is Beamon state, but also the Beamon King who is rumored to appear once every 100,000 years in the Beamon family!
It is rumored that if anyone in the Beamon family can break through the true sacred stage of celestial awakening and enter the invincible ultimate awakening, it must be a bloodline warrior in the state of King Beamon.
This is a prophecy and a folk rumor. It has been circulating in the barbarians for many years, and even many barbarians think that it is just a legend. It will never come true. When Peter Litte entered the day of true saint , Really showed the status of King Gold Beamon.
At the moment when he reached this state, Peter Litte knew that he might have supreme glory in the future, and with great excitement, came to this newcomer king competition, intending to sweep all the bloodline soldiers of the true policy dynasty, but did not expect to encounter Energized, this powerful ordinary soldier.
Peterlett kept the prince's demeanor slowly walked up to the ring, and the warrior suit covering his body completely shattered and scattered under the expansion of his fighting spirit, exposing a strong muscle, he had not yet opened the bloodline, his chest appearance The yellow, orange, and golden colors are scattered, which makes people think of the rumored gold bemon king at a glance.
Holy hammer in hand! Peter Litt didn't dare to take any care when he was motivated. He inherited the warhammer artifacts of the Beamon family and held a pair of sacred breastplates on his body. Even his feet were a pair of sacred artifact boots.
Divine suit! Everyone was surprised when they saw Bitlett. This time the barbarians really took the blood to participate in this newcomer king contest, and they even took out one of the two holy suits that their barbarians had. [Rough Power] .
Boom!
The heavy metal throne fell from a high altitude, and when it hit the muted floor, it also seemed to hit the soul of 200,000 spectators, making everyone suddenly incomparable.
Sitting enthusiastically in the tall metal throne, looking at Peter Litte, the prince of the Beamon family, "Let me stand up, even if you win."
Simple words!
In these days, every time you sit on the throne of the ring, you must say a word. Let me stand up even if you win.
This remark makes a lot of people sound extremely unpleasant. It is a word of arrogance to the limit. It is said every time, but every time no one can let the energy leave the seat.
Not to mention letting him go, no one can get him to use a second arm.
That's it again! Peter Litte frowned. Although there are not many shots these days, he can hear him say this every time he participates in the battle, and every time he hears it there is a kind of ... a kind of ... stress!
That's right! It was very harsh when I heard it for the first time, but then every time I heard it, it became a kind of pressure. It was a kind of momentum. It was a situation that was suppressed when I faced my father and emperor. Resuscitated!
Now, this moment!
Peter Litter never felt so energetic! Too much pressure compared to before.
Is this the sense of oppression that can only be felt in the face of drive?
The energy is sitting like that, quiet and peaceful, the right hand is slightly raised, the elbow is used as a support point, the palms of the palms are slightly bent, the index finger is just against the sun, the thumb is supported near the chin, as if the devil is in the Boring and boring while waiting for a brave man to challenge.
200,000 people have a feeling at the same time, Peter Litte, who just came on the stage before, is a brave man who challenged the great demon, and the moment when the great devil actually appeared in front of this brave ...
The self-confidence of the brave disappeared in an instant, and the power of the brave completely disappeared in an instant.
Before the two sides have started fighting, people can feel that the powerful brave is so vulnerable in front of the great demon king.
"I'm afraid it only takes one blow, right?"
"Yeah, I think maybe it's just a hit."
"The Beamon family is really fragile. The youngest generation of bloodline fighters, who are at least ten years older than their enthusiasm, can only resist a blow ..."
"Can you stop the blow or not?"
The whispers of the 200,000 crowd were mixed together, as if noisy flies were flying around, but Peterlit was still able to hear the conversation of those people.
An indescribable sense of humiliation spread through Peterlitt's body.
"I, Peter Litte, is only in the rumored King Beamon's bloodline condition, and I will eventually wake up and stand on the top of the Big 6!"
"I Peterlit will lead the barbarians to glory never before."
"How could I lose to Peterlit?"
"Sleeping blood power battle body! Wake up! Rough power holy armor, lend me your power! Today, it will be my first real step for Peter Litt to glory! My glory, will Even the sun's rays are completely hidden! "
With a loud roar, Peter Litte smashed and suppressed the whispering of 200,000 people, his strong body suddenly became bigger and bigger, and then bigger, and grew a layer of golden hair.
In the sun, the golden hairs are really composed of gold threads. Each fluff is full of gold needles. If ordinary people touch it lightly, they may be punctured. This layer of hairs is it. Pure natural armor can not only hurt others, but also because of the thick fur, it can reduce the impact of the other party.
With a height of three and a half meters, the gold bemon king peterlit, looked down at the drive, used the physical advantage, and fiercely looked like a beast. He could already resist the momentum of the drive and would not feel suppressed. The huge warhammer was dazzled by the fighting spirit, and he became the **** in charge of the sun.
powerful! The young warriors standing under the ring raised their spirits and looked at Peter Litte on the ring. Under the urging of three holy artifacts, the barbaric blood warrior was powerful and everyone had imagined it.
The strongest at the top of the Holy Saint, there is not much ability to fight against Peter Litte.
It's just the last line, it's really true!
Everyone can feel that today Peterlit is the first line of true sacredness, and the first line is to enter the ranks of the strongest.
Really Holy! Peter Litte never felt so powerful, and the unreachable sacred realm seemed to need only to raise his arm a little higher to touch the peak of power.
"I need pressure, I need pressure to awaken my next bloodline power." Peter Litte eyes looked motivated, "You are my best pressure! Come on! Let me see how strong you are ! Let you know how powerful I am with the three sacred artifacts! "
One of Peterlit's soles was just off the ground, and his huge body had disappeared from his place. He turned into a golden sun and appeared in front of energy vigorously. !! The huge body does not affect Peterlit's degree in the slightest. With the help of a pair of holy forged shoes, Peterlit's degree moves almost instantly.
Li Ba raised his eyebrows: "It's fast!"
Energetic right hand still supported his cheeks like that, left arm raised instinctively and punched.
Raise your hand and punch.
The punch that was supposed to be as fast as lightning so that ordinary people can't see the shot, but everyone can see clearly. The simplest way to raise a hand and throw a punch is that even ordinary people can see it clearly.
This punch is not so-called slow, but because of its high stability, and even breaks through the constraints of time, so that everyone can see clearly.
"This is the beginning of my own chaos. It's a gift for you."
The disorderly fighting techniques entangled with each other, rubbed against each other, and collided with each other, forming a thick transparent fighting spirit tornado, which directly involved Peterlett's warhammer and his people into it, and then the numerous fighting techniques blast The sound of impact and explosion on the human body suddenly sounded.
what is this? Peter Litt's blood-red pupils shrank, and the warhammer waving in his hands was entangled with endless vigor and traction. He missed the target at all, but was chaotic.
In the next moment, all kinds of chaotic fighting skills, not money, banged on his strong body.
Dense, powerful, like an endless attack, raindrops bombarded every inch of skin on Peterlit's body, whether it was protected by a sacred object or not.
Thousands of collisions, Peter Litt's body smashed the magic shield surrounding the arena. At this moment, the **** in charge of the sun became a sun that was shot down. Jin Chancan's whole body was stained with blood, with destruction The impact of the impact on the audience, if it really hit enough to kill the entire audience.
When the wind broke, he sighed, and before everyone had time to scream, he raised his hand for a moment to move the realm of the soul, and changed the direction of Peterlit's flight. His body appeared next to the sky, and his body's goal There are higher clouds.
In a blink of an eye, Peterlit ’s body rose to a height of 1,000 meters, and it turned into a small black spot in people's eyes. Many people at this time only reacted that they might have been killed and burst into panic screams. .
"This response ..." Broke the wind and shook his head again and sighed.
Isaac frowned and looked at the broken wind Fuji: "Boss Boss, you have helped this Beamon this time."
The surrounding audience was stunned and then reacted. If Zeit Peterlit's body hits the auditorium, he can be defeated by leaving the platform, but if Zeit just flies high, he will not be defeated!
The strong men who have entered the Holy Spirit all have the ability to fly, so Peter Litte, the top of the Holy Saint, can fully use the power of flying to prevent himself from falling out of the field.
"Really?" Broken wind rolled his eyes and rolled his eyes: "Little guy, you look down on motivation too. I hope the next lottery is for you to play against him, and I will lend you a bunch of defensive artifacts for you See if you are still awake enough with his punch. "
Uh ...
When the heavy object fell from the sky, the whistling sound that rubbed against the air first passed into the ears of young strong men, and then passed into the ears of ordinary audiences.
People have seen the gold Beamon King Peterlit falling from the sky. He did not use the flying ability of sacredness at all, but like a real meteor, he fell heavily and smashed the sturdy platform into a huge pothole. The gravel splashed in the air.
No flight, no roar, just like a lifeless meteor falling.
The rescue team rushed into the site and dug Peterlett out of the pits that were tens of meters deep. His body was covered with moist soil and fell into a coma completely. Few bones in his body were intact, even The light of the holy artifacts had converged on Guanghua, as if the meal had just been violent, and the holy artifacts were panicking.
"My star ..."
Isaac swallowed saliva again and again: "This is ... the strength of the boss? Isn't it too powerful? Peter Lit is really holy!"
The wind broke, and Isaac gave a glance: "Boy, if you are Peter Litham Beamon, you should feel content. The motivation has just converged obviously, otherwise the punch will not be a serious injury to the person Coma, taking his life is also very simple. "
Peterlit wearing a sacred suit? The strongest line of true sages is so fragile in the face of motivation?
The young soldiers present at the same time adjusted the calculation of the strength of the drive, that is, the old strong players in the audience are also rethinking the winning rate of the drive.
"Don't forget it, boy." Broke pointed at the energetic body and raised two fingers.
Isaac's pupils suddenly shrank, and suddenly she understood the meaning of breaking the wind. When she sat eagerly to sit on the throne and challenged a line of true holy gold Beamon King Peterlit, there were two unsolved on her body. Seal of his strength is always suppressed!
Suddenly, Isaac re-evaluated the strength of the drive again, but now he does not know what the strength of the drive boss is.
Pan Hongji and Li Ba, as well as other veteran powerhouses, looked at each other in confusion, not surprised by the enthusiasm to defeat their opponents. What really shocked them was that punch!
Chaos and disorder, it has an unstoppable feeling! Like everything, it is necessary to return to the original origin, but it is not the true origin.
What kind of fighting skills is this? Li Ba can feel the ultimate fighting skills of the golden dragon family among the fighting skills, and also the immortal seal of the elven king's blood family, and two fighting skills of the ultimate blood of the demons. .
What kind of fighting skills is this? Li Ba can feel the ultimate fighting skills of the golden dragon family among the fighting skills, and also the immortal seal of the elven king's blood family, and two fighting skills of the ultimate blood of the demons. .
Combining two kinds of fighting skills to create new fighting skills? Li Ba twitched his lips slightly. This kind of fighting technique is not so much an innovative fighting technique as a hodgepodge, mixing various fighting techniques together, relying on his abnormally strong body, he didn't manage to strike out. The damage to the body directly explodes into a force that can destroy everything.
"Gathering all the fighting skills into one punch? Turn chaos into the beginning of chaos?" Pan Hongji looked at the trace of the punch in the sky. "Stunning concept, terrible punch. Although not complete, it is also rare. Now! Gather all the fighting skills and play the endless power of Star Changhe! Beautiful! "
The old strong around him quietly tasted the argument of Pan Hongji, and slowly nodded after a while. The young man was even more terrifying than he thought. Fortunately, it looks like he has poor fighting strength and endurance. The chance is still greater.
"This boy ..." Li Ba was silent for a while. "If you understand the corresponding ultimate power and form a complete set of fighting skills, it may really be possible to have a chance to fight against the bloodline fighters of the ultimate awakening power."
Pan Hongji looked at Li Ba with a smile: "Homeowner, even though the enthusiast is not clever, he works very hard. You said, can he not show the corresponding ultimate strength?"
Li Ba slightly hesitated, and then he laughed. The drive was obviously not that kind of stupid person. When he came to think of it, he should understand what was going on, and he had found the other half of the ultimate strength.
"It looks like this ..." Li Ba shook his head and sighed. "He didn't use all his strength."
Pan Hongji frowned, not only did he not use all his strength in fighting skills, his body also had two seals to suppress the strength for cruel training. If all of it is released today, the combat power burst out will be the only one present. The older generation can fight against him. The others are not his opponents at all. Now he is still obsessed with fighting, not only to hone his fighting skills, but also to help his friends improve.
"What was born that night?"
Li Ba looked at Pan Hongji in distress. Although the enthusiasm before last night was strong, he still had a certain bottom line. Just for one night, the enthusiasm gave people a completely different feeling.
Pan Hongji also looked puzzled and confused. What happened? Can make the energy strong to such a state, but also understand the fighting skills that are unique to them! Although this form of fighting technique that belongs to his own is very ruthless ~ ~ even has a strong taste of plagiarism, but that is his personal fighting technique after all!
Those who enter the Holy Strong will begin to study their own exclusive combat skills, but often the research of an exclusive combat skill will take more than ten years to adjust to the formation before the initial formation.
In a short period of time, such as motivation, it can take shape, and it can also exert powerful power ... In addition to sighing strangely, Pan Hongji is sighing strangely. I really do not want to understand how motivation is achieved.
The 200,000 spectators have been watching for a long time, so the powerful King of Gold Meng Meng really couldn't bear the blow of the drive, wearing a sacred suit and being beaten to death almost completely.
Each of the other 16 young soldiers has a different face, and only they know what they feel after seeing this blow.
Sitting energetically on the metal throne, he looked at the position of the hobble and said lightly, "Please continue the hobble."
The crowd appeared at this time. The young strong man who entered the True Saint did not have any intention of leaving the ring. It seemed that he really wanted to meet everyone's requirements and played a fifteen-game winning streak to show everyone.
