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Chapter 474 It's time for me to make a move

Chapter 474 It's time for me to make a move

Wuji City, Fighting Martial Arts Platform.

On the pitch-black giant ring with a radius of ten feet in the city and a height of more than three feet, Yun Chen stood in it, his expression cold, his black hair moving without wind, and his whole body was filled with majestic and amazing momentum, just like an invincible god of war.

"Bitch, @you will die today."

A clear voice like Hong Zhong Dalu resounded through the audience, and Ling Wubai came from the sky, condescending and unparalleled in power.

"You lowly race of humans, let's see how long you can go. Your human race has no future. I swear by Purple Heart that I will kill you."

Boiled Zixin crossed the void, with a murderous aura, as if a goddess descended, her majesty could not be violated.

"Just relying on you two trash?"

Yun Chen stood with his hands behind his back, with an extremely calm expression, but his voice was clearly disdainful and contemptuous.

"Oh my god! Who is that person on the martial arts platform? Is this a one-on-two match?"

"Princess Hai Patriarch boiled Zixin, the eldest son of the Lingwang family, Ling Wubai, and who is that young man on the stage."

"I recognize him. He is Wuming, the spiritual chef in the Wind, Snow, Flower and Moon Tower. My God! Is this a one-on-two life-and-death fight?"

"The Spirit King Clan and the Sea Clan are really deceiving people too much, too much deceiving people! How many geniuses have fallen in our human race in the past three years, and now they are making trouble in our human race's territory. This is clearly to slap our human race in the face."

The Martial Arts Arena is located in the downtown area of ​​the city. How can such a big movement be hidden from the warriors in the city. During these years of fighting in the four seas, many young talents have been born between the Human Race and the Sea Race. Today, the Human Race and the Sea Race are deadly rivals.

Although they didn't know what happened, they decided to fight for life and death on the martial arts arena, and it was still a one-on-two match, which was obviously humiliating the human race.

Among the crowd, two figures stared at the stage, especially the young man in a black robe. He looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, his body was trembling, his fists were clenched, and his eyes showed resentment and murderous intent.

"My lord, don't be impulsive, let's wait and see what happens." The middle-aged man next to the young man said, after all, the matter is of great importance. No matter who wins or loses in this battle of life and death on the martial arts platform, the forces behind the various parties will never will give up.

"Uncle Cat, I really can't bear it. The Sea Clan and the Palace of the Spirit King are so arrogant, and they are clearly deceiving me that there is no one in the Human Clan. How can I back down at this time."

The young man was full of aura, looking at the three figures on the stage, he almost rushed straight up.

"Young master, if you can't help it, you have to endure it. The overall situation is the most important thing. Don't get involved in unnecessary trouble for these things."

The middle-aged man looked at the figure on the stage, needless to say the result this time, even his own son could hardly resist the joint attack of the two geniuses.

"Forget it, Uncle Cat, you're right, let's see it first!" The young man took a long breath, but finally endured it. After all, they came to Lingzhou to resist the evil spirits of the abyss, so they couldn't make more troubles.

Dou Wutai.

Yun Chen stared at Ling Wubai and Ao Zixin in front of him, roaring like a giant beast, and the resentment and anger accumulated for three years erupted instantly.

"Lingwubai, boil Zixin, come together!"

"Within three moves, I can't kill you all. My nameless self-judgment here today!"

As soon as the word came out, the Quartet was shocked.

Its sound was like thunder, echoing ten miles away.

What an overbearing declaration this is, and what a strong determination, within three strokes, kill two aliens who are in the Primordial Spirit Realm. If you win this battle, you will be famous all over the world today.

Fighters who have defeated the human race will also remember his name, especially those who dare to fight against the alien race at this juncture and defend the dignity and backbone of the human race. They deserve the admiration of all of them.

"Good job! You're a man, no matter the outcome, I'll give you a thumbs up just because of this bloodiness."

"Brother Wuming, kill them and show off the prestige of our clan."

"Wu Ming, you are doing well. You are worthy of being a man of my human race. You will never bow your head to a foreign race."

One word completely aroused the blood of the warriors in the audience. No matter what the reason was, and no matter whether there was any grievance or not, when standing on the standpoint of race, the human race would be surprisingly united.

"Big words, really big words! Within three moves, take our lives and treat us as paper?"

"Wu Ming, today@I will hit you until you kneel down and beg for mercy, and make you die of humiliation."

Ling Wubai looked contemptuous and full of disdain. Even if it was one-on-one, he was [-]% sure that he would be able to kill Wuming. He was not a waste like Yu Xingyun, who was smashed into scum by being punched.

Wuming is nothing more than a tyrannical physique, possessing brute strength, a technique of body training that should be cultivated, and it is quite troublesome for such a warrior to get close.

But the soul has always been the shortcoming of a body-refining warrior. Using soul art to imprison his body, within three moves, he can be finished.

"I don't know how to live or die, fight!"

Ao Zixin's aura is overwhelming, her murderous intent is fierce, her body is filled with blue water mist, and countless mist intertwined on the ring in all directions, like a dream, it is extremely beautiful.

The figure of Ao Zixin became unreal in an instant, and as the water mist filled the air, his figure disappeared without a trace, without a trace to be found.

Yun Chen stood on the spot, like a silent statue, he didn't move a step at all, and let the water mist cover the entire arena.

"It's a small skill, but I'm ashamed to let it out."

At this time, Ling Wubai's figure suddenly disappeared due to the diffuse water mist, like a ghost, without any fluctuations around.

In an instant, more than a dozen figures of Ao Zixin appeared in all directions, each of which was transformed into reality, making it difficult for people to peek at the authenticity.

Layers of figures are intertwined, constantly changing, and moving directions alternately, but the real body does not know where it is hidden.

"Die!"

A soft shout came from behind Yun Chen, and a figure appeared diffusely, with a blue dagger in his palm, flashing a dazzling blue light, like a lightning bolt, and wiped towards Yun Chen's throat.

"Not good, it's over, it's over, the water mist illusion..."

"The Hai Clan is well-known all over the world for its first-class and first-class supernatural powers, but they are also proficient in assassination techniques."

"Pity……"

Among the warriors around, there are many well-informed people. The Sea Clan's water mist phantom body technique is unrivaled in the world. If those in the sea can display extremely terrifying power, these phantom bodies can drag people to death, especially this one. The Princess of the Sea Clan is also proficient in assassination techniques, and when the two are combined, their power increases geometrically.

What's more, there is Ling Wubai who is proficient in the secret arts of the soul hidden next to him. Such a terrifying combination is enough to make a king fall.

"Brother on the stage, you can't die! I bet the Thousand Fangyuan Stone on you. If you die, I will lose everything."

"You must not die! Brother, please hold on! If you die, your money will be small, but your face will be great!"

"It's a man, don't be cowardly, just do it."

Under the stage, a fat young man in his twenties and weighing a full three hundred catties roared. Although his mouth was full of nonsense, his expression was extremely nervous.

"Fatty man, don't say a few words and no one will think you are dumb!"

A young man next to him stopped him on the spot, and even gave the fat man a hard look. His expression was serious and nervous, and he almost held his breath.

Can't die, must not die!Brother Wuming, please hold on!

Bo Zixin, you bitch, if you dare to show your face here today, when my eldest sister arrives, you will be killed here.

At this time, the audience was extremely silent, and everyone was holding their breath. This was not just a simple life-and-death battle, but it had risen to the level of race, representing the position between races, and even the dignity of race.

If this battle is defeated, the morale of the human race will be greatly reduced, and people will panic!
Can't be defeated, because the human race can't afford to lose anymore. The human race needs a victory to revive people's hearts and regain their lost dignity and blood.

This is a battle, the hope of countless people is placed, the human race has reached the darkest moment, and it cannot be defeated...

hang on!Be sure to hold on!
On the other side of the stage, Luo Fei's expression was extremely tense. He had been clenching his fists for an unknown amount of time. In five or six years of fighting on the battlefield, he had never been so nervous and frightened as he is today.

Because this is a battle that represents race and dignity, the Human Race and the Sea Race have been fighting for three years, losing frequently, and paying too much death and price.

The people of the human race are currently dispirited and their morale is low. The human race has neither a powerful person who can deter all races, nor a young man who can turn the tide and bring hope to the human race.

Although a lot of geniuses have been born, none of them can support the dignity and backbone of the human race, not a single one.

Shangguan Wenjun can't do it, Luo Fei can't do it, Linglong can't do it either...

On the martial arts arena, Ling Wubai's figure flashed out, with a contemptuous smile on his lips, "It seems that I don't need to take action, and the one who killed me even used the soul concealment technique."

"A mouth full of wild words is nothing more than a waste in the end. As expected, a bastard is a bastard."

"Vulnerable."

Ao Zixin wiped the dagger gleaming with azure blue light towards Yunchen's throat, but the image of blood flowing and twitching all over the ground did not appear.

But the dagger fell directly into the air, as if cutting through the air, and the figure of Yun Chen in front of him instantly became illusory, and just disappeared without a sound.

"Afterimage, damn it, it turned out to be an afterimage..."

"Lingshizi, be careful..."

Ao Zixin's complexion changed drastically, a sense of crisis filled her heart, her figure disappeared in an instant, and she hid in a corner, her divine sense surged out, instantly covering the entire arena.

But still no figure of Yun Chen was found, and they just disappeared without a sound. Where did the person go? What kind of method is this.

The smile on Ling Wubai's face froze for an instant, and a chill pervaded from the depths of his soul. What a terrible method this was, and it was able to escape the soul secret technique...

Damn it, where did he hide, how did he hide, and who is he?Possessing such means is by no means an unknown person.

Not only are the people on the stage stunned, but even the warriors watching off the stage are all in a daze. They just disappeared, silently, and they just disappeared under the eyes of everyone. Where did they go? ?
Could it be that he was timid, so he used some supernatural powers and ran away?It shouldn't be!

"Boiling Zixin, Ling Wubai, is this all you guys do?"

"I gave you a chance to make moves, but unfortunately you can't hurt me."

"Now it's time for me to make a move..."

"drink!"

At this time, Yun Chen's figure emerged from the void, still in place, as if he had never moved, his pupils intertwined with divine light, and his whole body erupted with terrifying power, just like a peerless god king in the world.

"Hahaha! Space phantom, big brother, I really didn't expect you to be proficient in the power of space. I have a hunch that you are going to make a big move."

"Fuck them, I'll buy you a drink."

The young fat man laughed three times, his mood seemed to be extremely happy, seeing the clouds and dust on the stage became more and more pleasing to the eye, the strong man who is proficient in the power of space is inherently invincible, and the result of this battle is determined.

Among thousands of people, Yun Chen instantly heard this very familiar voice, and looked down unconsciously, who was not Mu Qianshan, and the person next to him was Ye Xuan.

Seeing the former brothers who have grown up one by one now, not to mention being able to suppress for a lifetime, but they can stand alone, the mood is extremely comfortable.

Naturally, I also saw Luo Fei in the northwest corner. In the past few years, he has been extremely domineering. He has become famous in the three major battlefields and defeated countless alien talents.

It's a pity that they don't know themselves anymore, but these are not important. The important thing is that my hard work was not in vain. Wasn't it just to fight the evil spirits of the abyss when they gathered in Wuji City?

(End of this chapter)

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