EFB Chapter 151 Lao Yinbi, What Do You Want To Do?
Chapter 151 Lao Yinbi, What Do You Want To Do?
Shen Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly and struck out with a palm. The powerful divine power roared out and instantly collided with the short stick. With a muffled bang, Shen Xuan only felt a strange energy pouring into his body along the palm of his hand. , so that he was shaken all over, and his body suddenly fell back several meters before he stabilized his body.
"What a domineering power!" Shen Xuan's eyes darkened slightly. Although the short stick was just swung lightly, it gave him an irresistible feeling.
Qin Tian on the side saw this scene and became angry at the time, "MLGB, Lao Yinbi, what do you want to do? If we fight, we will go on stage later to see if I can do anything to you!"
Murong Yunhai glanced at Qin Tian indifferently and quickly looked away, as if he didn't bother to pay attention to him at all.
"Asshole!" Qin Tian cursed, almost getting angry. No matter how strong Murong Yunhai was, he was always his loser. He dared to treat himself with such a arrogant attitude. He was looking for death!
Shen Xuan's expression remained unchanged. Although Murong Yunhai's level of attack made him feel a little troublesome, it could not hurt him.
"Are all the people in the Tianluo Dynasty so arrogant?"
"The Tianluo Dynasty has a very deep foundation. It is said that Murong Yunhai's grandfather Murong Xuannai was a disciple of the ancient divine sect 'Sword Immortal Sect'. Although he is only a registered disciple, this is enough to prove his potential."
"So, Murong Yunhai is really qualified to challenge the top monsters in Sixiang County!"
Many onlookers commented one after another with fiery eyes, obviously very optimistic about Murong Yunhai's strength.
"I'll go down and get ready first." Shen Xuan turned around and said lightly to Qin Tian, then walked straight into the square.
"This guy has a bad temper than me." Qin Tian touched his nose and sighed helplessly. He no longer dwelled on this matter, but turned his attention to the martial arts stage.
As time goes by, the competitions are gradually assigned.
The square where Shen Xuan is located is relatively far forward, and the seats around it are full of people, and they are all powerful young heroes, most of whom have reached the level of the divine realm.
In the center of the square, a burly middle-aged man stood there, his feet spread out in a splay, his body as straight as a gun, and his whole body was filled with a strong and wild aura, like a humanoid beast.
"The man's name is Wang Hu. He is very powerful and is the gatekeeper of this competition." Qin Tian introduced, with a solemn look on his face. He felt that Wang Hu was very powerful, far from an ordinary ninth-level person. Peak cultivation level is comparable.
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"Wang Hu, eight stars of the gods!" Shen Xuan said secretly. He glanced around and saw that there were many monks in other squares, who were obviously contestants.
Moreover, Shen Xuan noticed that most of the cultivators in the square had reached the peak of the five stars of the gods.
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There are more and more monks in the square, and monks are constantly entering the martial arts arena, making the martial arts arena filled with a depressing atmosphere, as if a storm is coming.
"Boom!" Accompanied by a melodious bell ringing, an old man slowly walked down from the VIP table. He was wearing a simple gray robe, with a thin and stooped figure. He looked extremely ordinary, but his The gaze is extremely deep, like the vast stars, constantly flashing, giving people a strong intimidation, making people hold their breath and dare not even take a breath.
Shen Xuan glanced at the old man and suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of oppression, as if thousands of sharp swords were piercing his heart, making his heart beat faster. .