This time, no one cursed.
Everyone looked at Long Aotian standing on the stage, motionless, and felt a sense of awe.
Is this person...so...so strong?
Then why did he do it before... It was a plan! It was intentional!
In fact, apart from Lu Chengwen, who relied on money to make his way, the rest of the Yanshimen are all talented and learned!
Zhao Ritian immediately found three people, two of whom were juniors from the Ghost Four Sect!
Long Aotian has defeated two people at this time, one of them is a beginner of the Ghost Four Sect, and Bo Yifa is an intermediate of the Ghost Four Sect, and he is an outer disciple of the Bai family!
His true energy was inherited from the Bai family’s imperial energy!
Just like that, I was whipped away by the big mouth!?
Boyifa stood up, covered his face, and looked at Long Aotian in shock.
He felt that he had been fooled.
This person is definitely not an intermediate from Tiansimen! Impossible!
How can someone with four intermediate levels fight ghosts and four intermediate levels!? Isn’t that ridiculous!?
Although the higher the realm, the difference in strength between people at the same level will become larger due to reasons such as skills, mental skills, experience, skills, talents, etc.
But across an entire realm, this kind of leapfrog battle situation is impossible!
impossible!
But...at this moment, he was afraid.
The feeling of powerlessness, the feeling of being completely suppressed and having no way to fight back... made him intimidated.
Still want to go up?
No, if you don’t go up, it would be a shame to go up!
I'm going to get slapped with a big mouth! This bastard just wants to humiliate me and hit me in this way!
But... if he can do it, it means he is better than me!
Bo Yifa suddenly discovered that the person standing in front of him was someone he didn't understand at all! He didn't expect it at all! He completely underestimated it——
The Chosen Son!
Boyifa stood up: "Okay! Long Aotian, you are so cruel! Our Laojunshan has recorded this account. The green mountains will not change and the green water will flow forever. Although I have a stomachache today and appendicitis, what I ate in the morning
You are not clean. I have been suffering from insomnia and haven’t had a good rest these days. I am immersed in sadness after the death of a relative at home...and my leucorrhea is a little yellow, so I am disappointed to lose to you."
Everyone said together: "Shh——!"
Zhao Ritian quit: "If you lose, you lose. Where is all the nonsense?! My senior brother is still impotent, spitting shit and eating shit. Isn't it enough to make you spin in circles like a spinning top!?"
Long Aotian looked at Zhao Ritian: "Don't talk!"
Zhao Ritian said: "I'm giving you a job! I can't even hear my good words!"
Boyi said: "But! We at Laojunshan will definitely find this place back!"
Boyi turned around domineeringly: "Let's go!"
"Wait a minute."
Boyifa's junior brother stood up: "Brother, I haven't played yet."
Boyi said angrily: "Why are you going up there!? Haven't you seen how miserable I am?"
The man stared at Long Aotian: "Even if I know I will lose, I will never back down!"
Bo Yifa walked up to him and said, "It's already embarrassing enough. Do you still think we're not embarrassed enough? Let's go!"
The man still didn't move, just staring at Long Aotian: "How can you miss a master? Since you are a master, I want to ask for advice."
"Hey you..."
Junior brother has already jumped onto the ring.
At this moment, he seemed even more unafraid in the face of danger and was ready to die.
The situation has turned.
From the beginning, everyone looked down on Long Aotian, but now, it takes great courage to dare to stand in front of Long Aotian and stand on the same stage with him!
Everyone admires Laojunshan's defender.
Brave!
Long Aotian nodded: "He is a man."
The man also nodded: "Brother Long, with the strength of the Four Celestial Sects, I and I are from the same sect of the Four Sects of Ghosts. They are really the chosen ones, which is admirable. Although I am not talented, I would like to ask you for advice. Please.
Please teach me!"
Long Aotian smiled: "Being magnanimous and calm, he is not afraid of favors or disgrace. Aotian is lucky enough to be able to deal with such a gentleman, please give me some advice!"
The whole audience was shocked.
This is a high-level battle!
Without the heaven-defeating attribute of zhenqi, it would be too difficult for Long Aotian to cross such a huge realm and defeat a ghost four-sect intermediate.
The man gradually gained confidence, his moves were unparalleled, his Qi was inexplicably powerful, his skills were as he wished, and his movements were smooth and fluid!
Long Aotian also felt it!
Wang Ba’s Anti-God is fully activated! Wang Ba’s Anti-God awakens and hunts! Wang Ba’s Anti-God is used to its peak! Wang Ba’s Anti-God’s operation is so powerful that it makes everyone in the audience feel terrified!
The whole place was eerily silent.
Long Aotian and the disciple from Laojunshan showed everyone a perfect peak showdown!
All the observation groups deeply remembered Long Aotian's heroic appearance and kingly spirit!
All the four major family members were shocked beyond measure!
Is Long Aotian, who has been laughed at for so many days, so strong!?
Those who are at the intermediate level of Tiansi Sect and can perform to this extent have never been seen or even heard of by them!
Is there anyone else in the world who can do this!?
It’s just him, right!?
After the two people separated, the referee carefully controlled the field.
He stood on the stage and saw it most clearly. He truly respected these two players!
There was no conspiracy, no dirty moves or tactics, just two upright gentlemen engaging in a high-level duel!
Long Aotian gasped and looked at his palm.
He knew that he might not be able to hold on for long: "Your Excellency has extraordinary strength and has learned from you. Let us decide the winner with the last move!"
The man from Laojun Mountain had red eyes and smiled miserably: "Brother Long, I'm sorry, I can't accompany you today. I've already..."
He suddenly choked up.
Humiliation, unwillingness, sadness, and a hint of relief, as well as a sense of relief that I had achieved a result after my hard work, flooded my heart in an instant.
He lowered his head, closed his eyes tightly, gritted his teeth, and tears flowed out of his closed eyes, covering his face:
"I have...cannot mobilize any more...a trace of...infuriating...you..."
He said with difficulty: "We won."
Long Aotian nodded: "Chengrang. You are a respectable opponent. I dare to ask your name."
"Qin and Han."
Long Aotian cupped his fists and raised his hands: "Thank you, Brother Qin, for teaching me."
Both of them cupped their fists and bowed to each other.
Thunderous applause erupted from the audience.
The referee raised Long Aotian's right hand: "In this match, Long Aotian, senior fellow of the Yanzhao Sect, wins with one penetration and three!"
Zhao Ritian rushed forward with a cry: "Yeah! I won! Hahaha! I earned Lu Chengwen another 100 million! Hahahaha!"
Zhao Ritian hugged Long Aotian enthusiastically, but Long Aotian pushed him away in disgust.
Zhao Ritian didn't care, he pulled Long Aotian and shouted: "This is our senior brother! Although he is not a man, he just fought a battle that belongs to men! Let us always remember his name! Everyone
Shout with me! Impotence Dragon! Impotence Dragon! Impotence Dragon! Impotence Dragon! The friend behind, Impotence Dragon! This friend, please speak louder! Impotence Dragon!”
Long Ao Tianqian struggled to free his hand and kicked him on the butt.
Chapter completed!