There’s No One I Can’t Mess With

Next, Lin Momo and Ling'er almost all played against the monks of the late Golden Immortal, and even among them, there were some monks of the Golden Immortal peak.

However, even at the Golden Immortal Peak, they were all casual cultivators. Compared with the disciples of the Golden Immortal Peak of the great powers, it was a far cry.

Fifty consecutive victories!

Sixty consecutive victories!

Seventy consecutive victories!

Eighty consecutive victories!

Ninety consecutive victories!

Soon, Lin Momo and Ling'er came to the 98th competition. If this competition continues to win a streak, then it is only one step away from a hundred consecutive victories.

"Little baby, you can't win again today!"

At this time, a casual cultivator at the Golden Immortal Peak was photographed by Lin Momo in the palm of the ring, and another monk at the Golden Immortal Peak stood up, flew into the ring, and entered the ring.

He looked at Lin Momo with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

hiss!

"Hey, isn't this the core disciple of Qing Mingzong? It seems to be called Wang Jianyi!"

"Yes, looking at his clothes, he is also the core disciple of Qing Mingzong, but I didn't expect that such a strong man will also come on stage. Now, this girl doll will definitely lose!"

"Oh, this is a wedding dress for others! I have won 98 games in a row. If you lose the last two games, you will lose the qualification for promotion!"

"It seems that the core disciple of the Qing Mingzong is very thoughtful, so that girl doll was considered to be useless before!"

The group of monks onlookers sighed as soon as Wang Jian of the Golden Immortal pinnacle level stepped onto the ring.

In addition to the few thirty-three people in this immortal society, even the core disciples of Qing Mingzong, who have reached the limit of the golden immortal peak, will have to compete one after another.

It won't be eligible to enter the second level until one hundred consecutive wins.

Of course, this one hundred consecutive victories is not required to be on the same ring, but before, Lin Momo and Ling'er were both too lazy to change the ring.

After all, there are still many people challenging them. If their strength is too daunting to challenge, then they can only change the ring and challenge others by themselves, just like Wang Jianyi at this time.

"What? You want to try my strength too? But it's not easy for you to win so many games. Don't cry if you lose!"

When Lin Momo heard Wang Jianyi's words, he also stunned him back, completely disregarding the other party.

"Presumptuous! Really arrogant, you will pay for it!"

That Wang Jian looked cold and became extremely gloomy.

As the core disciple of the Qing Mingzong, and the powerhouse of the Golden Immortal Peak, he is respected no matter where he goes.

Unexpectedly, in this arena, how could he not be angry when he was ridiculed by an eight or nine-year-old female doll.

What's more, now that Wang Jianyi has completed his ninety-nine consecutive victories, as long as he defeats Lin Momo again this time, he will be qualified to advance to the second level.

Huh!

As soon as Wang Jian finished speaking, he stopped talking nonsense and flipped his hand directly, and a top-quality fairy treasure appeared in his hand.

For Lin Momo, he naturally knew that it was strong, otherwise, how could a small baby win 98 games in a row.

But even so, Wang Jianyi didn't pay attention to the other party at all, but the lion fights the rabbit with his full strength, and it is understandable that he will use the best immortal treasure when he comes up.

However, this scene fell in the eyes of the group of onlookers, but it caused a huge shock.

"No, even the best immortal treasures are sacrificed. This is going to hurt the killer!"

"Hey, this female doll, I am afraid that it will stop here, and it is very likely that it will even fall into the ring!"

"It's a pity, the tree is so popular, who made you a girl, you are so arrogant, winning 98 games in a row without changing the ring, no one can stand this change!"

For a while, the group of monks who were onlookers had been talking about it, shaking their heads and sighing, sighing constantly, no one was optimistic about Lin Momo.

After all, that is the core disciple of Qing Mingzong, who has always been like a **** in everyone's mind.

As for Lin Momo, even though his strength was very powerful, he was unexpectedly unexpected by the onlookers, but after all, he was a casual cultivator, how could he compare with Wang Jianyi.

Huh!

I saw that with a wave of the best immortal treasure in Wang Jian's hand, a huge white waterfall that was transformed by the magic light of Taoism suddenly shot out, and instantly enveloped Lin Momo.

If you look carefully, you will find that the white waterfall is completely intertwined with Taoism and Mansions, and a powerful breath envelopes it, turning into countless circling dragons.

"My God, what a strong attack!"

"Well, is this the core disciple of the great power! It's too scary!"

"It's over, it's over, such an attack, let alone a female doll, I'm afraid that even if you change to the Golden Immortal Peak monk of the same realm, you will have to retreat three feet!"

"No, we got too close, and quickly backed away, otherwise even the slightest aftermath of the battle could kill me!"

The monks who were onlookers saw this scene, all of them were horrified.

This Wang Jianyi's attack was too powerful, and when he shot it, it was the momentum of thunder.

Even many of them were onlookers who were only in the realm of real immortals, for fear of affecting themselves, their silhouettes flashed, and they swiftly retreated backwards, retreating tens of meters away, and then stopped and stopped to watch.

But at this time, the huge white light curtain also shrouded Lin Momo immediately, and it was almost in front of Lin Momo in the blink of an eye.

Lin Momo is still a breezy appearance, quite like Lin Nan.

Until the white light curtain was less than three meters away from him, Lin Momo slowly raised a palm and patted it forward.

Big Luo destroys the palm of the sky!

Hum!

In the eyes of everyone, a huge phantom of the palm appeared in the air, several times larger than the white light.

On that huge palm phantom, there was a palpitation and creepy breath.

Rumble!

The sound of the avenue continued to roar in Lin Momo's palm.

Then, the huge phantom of the palm directly greeted the white light curtain.

boom!

Afterwards, there was a loud noise, and the huge shadow of the palm collided with the white light curtain, shaking the earth.

But then, an incredible scene appeared.

I saw that the incomparably powerful white light curtain that was originally sacrificed by Wang Jianyi, after colliding with Lin Momo's palm phantom, turned into a pile of debris and dissipated in the air like a chicken tile. Like a dog, completely vulnerable.

"This, this, I don't see an illusion, right?"

"How is it possible that such a powerful attack was defeated by the girl doll with a single palm?"

"My God, is this girl doll really going to win a hundred in a row?"

Seeing this scene, all the onlookers were stunned.

They couldn't believe that now that even the core disciples of Qing Mingzong have taken action, they can't beat the eight or nine-year-old female doll in front of them!