"This..."

People just wanted to applaud Lingxiao, but they never thought that Lingxiao was so frustrated. Just as they started, they fell down with one end and couldn't get up again.

Just that time, they played the highest peak strength of the king sealing conference. In this attack, they not only smashed the battle platform jointly created by multiple demon kings, but also made themselves suffer very serious trauma.

Although Lingxiao fell down again, his eyes were still sharp. He stared at the little monk's head and only hated that his strength was still lacking. Otherwise, he could directly end the other party in the blow.

However, at this time, the little monk's head slowly lit up in front of him, and he was actually reorganizing his body. In less than half a minute, another living little monk appeared in front of Lingxiao.

"Ha ha, after all, it's still Buddha's height, evil animal. Can you believe it?" The little monk also laughed wildly. He stepped forward and stepped on Lingxiao's back, wantonly manic. At this moment, there was no shadow of a Buddhist disciple in him, just like a local ruffian.

While talking, the little monk took out a seven story pagoda, and in full view of the public, he took in the Lingxiao at once.

"Amitabha, evil beast, just stay in the seven level floating slaughter tower. In this tower, you will slowly dispel your anger."

After suppressing Lingxiao, the little monk regained the appearance of an eminent monk, which really makes people feel hypocritical.

A sudden war came to an end. Tens of millions of spectators at the scene just felt that they didn't enjoy it enough.

At this time, qingtianpeng boarded the broken platform again and said coldly to the little monk, "bald donkey, do you still have the strength to continue fighting? Just now, aren't you going to challenge the ancient style? I'll take the battle. "

"Amitabha, I'm a Buddhist monk. I've seen through everything in the world. Fame and wealth can't touch my heart. Therefore, this challenge should be avoided! " The little monk put his hands together again and refused directly.

As soon as his voice fell, it caused a lot of laughter and scolding.

This is bullshit. He also said that the Buddhist people are not moved by fame and wealth. It is clear that he can no longer fight, but he still said so high sounding. When it comes to thick skin, he is the first.

Just when qingtianpeng was being pushed, the little monk stepped down in such a swagger, ignoring the qingtianpeng who was still being pushed.

"Shit!"

Seeing the little monk who had left the stage, qingtianpeng finally scolded and felt that he seemed to have been fooled.

Immediately, he suddenly turned his eyes to the waiting area, where there was the last challenger, xuezhou Wang Bairui.

"Come on, don't you still want to challenge the ancient style? If you can beat me, the ancient wind will fight you! " Qingtianpeng roared.

In an instant, the eyes of tens of millions of viewers all gathered on Bai Rui, which could be said to be the focus of attention.

Today is the last day of this king conferring meeting, and nabri is also the last king. If he doesn't fight, the king's conferment will come to an end.

War!

War!

War!

The audience below roared loudly. Almost most people still want to see a dragon and tiger fight.

Although the little monk and Lingxiao just played the peak strength of this conference, we still feel that they are not fun enough. Therefore, those who do good things are eager to do it again.

In bursts of cries, Nari finally stepped on the broken platform. He half narrowed his eyes, sharp and cruel.

After staring at qingtianpeng for a long time, he finally opened his mouth: "I know that you have always been willing to act as an ancient pawn and go through fire and water for him. But today, my goal is antiquity, not you. If you have to force your way in and cause me to lose the chance to fight against the ancient style, it will certainly become the biggest regret in my life. At the same time, it is also the regret of tens of millions of spectators present. "

The words made qingtianpeng's eyebrows wrinkle slightly. He then drank loudly and said, "if you defeat me, Gufeng will fight with you naturally. If you can't even beat me, how can you challenge the ancient style? In a word, dare you fight me? "

The last sentence "dare to fight me" was loud and roared into the sky. Even if there were tens of millions of audience shouting, his roar still covered the whole audience.

This roar made his arrogant momentum become a hero for a while, which was admirable.

Bai Rui was pressed by the momentum of qingtianpeng, and his face turned white. After taking a small step back, he shouted at the ancient wind: "ancient wind, I respect your hero. Fighting with you is my long cherished wish in my life. Do you really want him to stand in your way?"

Bai Rui is really angry. It's not that he is afraid of qingtianpeng and doesn't dare to challenge. He was worried that if the two really had a dragon and tiger fight, no matter who won at that time, the winner would lose his strength. In this way, he will no longer be able to fight against the ancient style. Therefore, he would avoid qingtianpeng and directly shout about the ancient style.

Seeing Bai Rui speak directly to himself, Gu Feng can no longer sit still. He jumped onto the dilapidated battle platform and said in a cold voice, "it's your right if you want to challenge me, but it's also his right if he wants to challenge you. At the same time, it's your right that you don't accept his challenge, and it will be my right if I don't accept your challenge... However, since you want to fight me so much and the audience expects so much, I'll fight with you today. It can not only fulfill your long cherished wish, but also meet the eyes of the audience. At the same time, I also want to take advantage of today's big competition to prove one thing - my ancient style does not rise step by step by relying on the forces behind me. Among my peers, I am never afraid of anyone! "

"Good! Well said, well said! "

"Yes, it's beautiful. This is the demeanor that a heavenly king should have."

As soon as the voice of the ancient wind fell, a group of people shouted and clapped their hands for the ancient wind.

In fact, the old wind is right. Since the founding of wuliangzong, wherever he went, people were in awe. Although many people really admire his real talent, many people still think that the ancient style is relying on the demon Wang Yaowu behind him.

Today's ancient style is to take this opportunity to prove to everyone that he does not need the support of the demon king, nor does he need qingtianpeng to block him. He himself is the strongest of his peers.

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