Seeing Li Zhongnan say disapprovingly, the expression on Gu Xuemei's face was colorful.

All in all, it's very complicated.

She really wanted Li Zhongnan to understand that the people standing opposite him were not the fifth and sixth grade Yuanshi, but a group of young heroes of the fifth and sixth grade Grandmasters, each with extraordinary combat prowess.

But Li Zhongnan didn't look like he was joking. Gu Xuemei hesitated and said with dissatisfaction: "I understand."

Li Zhongnan's words immediately caused everyone to explode.

Ye Wanlong and the Tianyuan Sect disciples looked at Li Zhongnan with wide eyes. They did not expect that Li Zhongnan would be so arrogant and say something to ask them to come together.

"Okay! Since you are looking for death, don't blame yourself for your demise when the time comes!" Ye Wanlong said gloomily.

"You still want us to die?" Li Zhongnan said with a carefree smile. With one person fighting against Ye Wanlong and the others, Li Zhongnan has never been afraid: "Referee, go quickly."

With that said, Li Zhongnan strode onto the ring, pulled out the butcher's knife and plunged it into the ring. He closed his eyes with his hands behind his back. Gu Xuemei sighed helplessly and had no choice but to convey Li Zhongnan's request to the Lekfeller Dynasty.

High-level officials.

At the same time, all the officials of the Lekfeller Dynasty in the stands were confused.

After all, no one has ever made such a request since the Lekfele Dynasty held martial arts competitions. What kind of strength does it take for one person to defeat eight masters of the fifth and sixth levels of the Grandmaster to say these words?

What's more, as far as they knew, the person who made this request was only a seventh-grade Yuanshi, and they were speechless.

If you were an eighth or ninth grade grandmaster, that would make sense.

How can a young monk who is only a seventh-grade Yuanshi have confidence?

"Your Highness, you must not agree to such an arrogant request, otherwise everyone will not know what to think of our Lekfele dynasty." A minister said angrily.

Are you kidding me?

If you agree to Li Zhongnan's request, won't you turn this martial arts competition into a joke?

Other ministers also thought the same way. After all, they did not believe that a young monk of the seventh rank of Yuanshi could defeat many young handsome men of the fifth and sixth rank of Grand Masters with outstanding fighting abilities.

Moreover, the military examination was a matter of concern to the reputation of the Lekfeller dynasty, and many ministers had good reasons to reject Li Zhongnan's request.

However, the ministers like Lekfeller also knew that whether Li Zhongnan's request could be passed or not was not something they could reject based on a few words. It all depended on what Her Royal Highness the Princess thought of it.

Therefore, after chatting and talking, they all said in unison: "Please give me the Holy Judgment, Your Highness the Princess!"

When everyone looked respectfully at Princess Di Yingshu of New York, who was sitting in the center, waiting for Di Yingshu's decision, they did not notice the frightened expression on the face of Belle Latin, the most famous god of war in the Lekfeller Dynasty.

Otherwise, these ministers will definitely not beep again.

And Bell Latin couldn't wait to tell these ministers:

Don't be deceived by his cultivation!

This guy is obviously a devil, right?

Only those who have suffered losses can understand how Bell Latin feels now.

He would not tell such embarrassing things as asking Li Zhongnan to be hung up and beaten yesterday, or even if Her Royal Highness had come a step later, he, the God of War of the Lekfeller Dynasty, would not be able to see the sun tomorrow.

Regarding Li Zhongnan's decision to challenge eight masters to the fifth or sixth grade, Bell Latin felt bitter in his heart. Although he didn't want to admit it, Bell Latin still mourned for Ye Wanlong and the others in advance.

"Don't worry about the ministers of the Gongqing, the princess thinks that this person is quite interesting." Ti Yingshu said with a smile, but the Minister of the Gongqing Minister sank at the heart, and he said, "

Go down, the princess is allowed. "

In comparison, the other officials of the Gongtian were still in the wrong, how could Bell Latin hesitate, and immediately held his fists to lead his hands to the order and conveyed the order of Ty Yingshu.

And Ti Yingshu's decision was that there was no minister of the Gongqing dare to go to beep. On the force of force, His Royal Highness Princess in front of him was the first strongest in the Lecfeli dynasty.

Who is okay?

After the order is issued, the audience is uproar!

After the uproar, millions of audiences were excited one by one!

One crowd picked eight masters of the five -six -grade super strong. This gimmick completely mobilized the emotions of all the audience. They also learned that the New York Princess agreed to Li Zhongnan and asked for all their requirements.

There is also a fierce color.

"The start of the battle! Players are ready!"

Gu Xuemei came to the ring, and shouted heavily.

She had already planned to have a good intention. If the situation was wrong, she forcibly took Li Zhongnan, even if she was exposed, she would not hesitate.

At the beginning of Gu Xuemei announced the battle, Li Zhongnan opened his eyes leisurely. Ye Wanlong, they also boarded the ring at this time, and adopted the situation of Li Zhongnan.

Obviously, Ye Wanlong will not let Li Zhongnan leave the ring today.

"Hum! Do you have any last words to explain?"

Ye Wanlong looked at himself and Zongmen disciples, surrounded Li Zhongnan in the middle, and couldn't help but proud.

The super strong of the eight masters of the five or six grades, besieged the little monk of a Yuan Shiqin, the ending is destined. After all, the realm of Li Zhongnan and them are called heavenly.

"Do you have to do something to do with the last words?" Li Zhongnan shook his head, suddenly pulled up a pig knife that was pierced into the ground on the platform, and pointed at Ye Wanlong.

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"You should be begging for mercy! Give me!"

Ye Wanlong could no longer bear the anger, and immediately ordered it.

The disciples of Tian Yuanzong also took the knife to show the cultivation of the five or six products of the Yuanshi, and the martial arts killed the martial arts to Li Zhongnan. On the entire ring, all kinds of martial arts did not want money.

Shake!

After all, the martial arts platform has undergone special reinforcement, unless the fighting reaches the ring critical point, how can it shake!

This scene can see everyone is dazzling!

Even if the audience sitting in the viewing Taitu feels the energy fluctuations from the central part of the center. It can be seen how big the movement on the ring at this moment is.

Many people sweat for Li Zhongnan. Sure enough, the super strong of the eight masters of the five or six grades, the power of joining with them must not be underestimated. Li Zhongnan is only the seven items of Yuanshi ...

The same is true of Gu Xuemei standing above the ring. She just planned to rush into the ring several times just now, but think about Li Zhongnan's magic. Gu Xuemei still forcibly pushed herself.

Then, then

She has to wait!
Chapter completed!