Chapter 1705

The second day.

Rainy day.

Artificial rainmaking.

In the clear sky, streams of pure rain fall.

The City of Alchemy is a city with a highly developed quasi-technological civilization. It is a free state and weather phenomena such as wind, rain, thunder and lightning can be completely controlled and arranged.

This much-anticipated day happened to be a rainy day in the Alchemy City.

The sweet rain falling from the sky nourishes the flowers, plants and trees throughout the city.

Within tens of kilometers outside the Tower of Confrontation, both on the ground and in the air, there were already overcrowded people.

Large screens floating in the void were playing pre-war propaganda.

The exciting scenes between Lin Beichen and Yin Di in the previous battles were played over and over again to warm up for this battle - of course, the most important thing is Lin Beichen's battle scenes. In addition to his handsomeness, Yin Di Every time the emperor fought against the enemy, he always defeated the enemy with a very ordinary move. For ordinary melon-eating people, there was no excitement at all.

According to unofficial statistics, the reservation rate for this battle is astonishing, and the final ratings are likely to reach over 90%.

The time is approaching.

Everyone held their breath.

Mr. Qin's mood on No. 91 was very complicated.

He had official permission to film the battle from the best possible location.

Emperor Yin was the favorite at the beginning, tied with 'Swallowing Stars', and almost all the big shots believed that the final candidate for the Prince Consort must be between these two.

And he didn't disappoint.

Every step of the way, the enemy was defeated with one move.

There are rumors from all sides that Emperor Yin has the cultivation level of Emperor Senior Realm.

Today's battle, as soon as the battle table was released, almost 90% of the people were optimistic about Yin Emperor, thinking that this mysterious Emperor Senior Realm powerhouse could definitely defeat Xiao Baimao.

It is said that some top ladies sent people to find Emperor Yin before the game, hoping that he could lay waste to Little Bai Mao in the ring, but not kill him, but capture him alive. They were willing to pay a high price to buy him.

There are always women who sleep with Young Master Lin and are still obsessed with him.

After today's battle, the arrogant little white hair will become history.

Seeing that this top player he had held in one hand was about to take the stage for the finale, Mr. Qin No. 91 still felt a little complicated.

He suddenly felt reluctant to give up.

Over the years, he doesn’t know how many people he has secretly photographed, edited, built momentum, and followed.

Only this little white hair is extremely red.

It is his most proud work.

He feels that there is still great development value.

It's a pity that it won't be destroyed in the future.

"If Xiao Bai Mao can win this battle..."

On the 91st, Mr. Qin suddenly had such a bold idea in his mind.

But it went out immediately.

Because that's impossible.

A high-level emperor versus a god is like a mouse versus a colossus, with no chance of victory.

People who have this idea include the Dragon Prince, the Swallowing Star, and the people from the Deep Blue Orc Mission.

'Swallowing Stars' stood on the VIP platform and stretched lazily.

From the beginning, he did not take a hyped traffic seriously. He was handsome and could not be eaten. The higher he floated, the harder he fell. In his eyes, Xiao Baimao was just a clown trying to please others. .

Prince Long looked calm and had a habitual smile on his lips.

Originally, he had some ideas that he wanted to test on 'Uwen Soo-hyun'.

But now that the battle table is out, those thoughts are meaningless.

Looking at the lazy 'Swallowing Stars', the smile on Prince Long's face became even brighter.

At this time, piercing cheers suddenly sounded from all around.

The major broadcast screens, which originally only showed highlights of highlights, finally started the official live broadcast of the battle.

Two figures appeared on the screen.

Hidden Emperor!

Little white hair!

A strength that is unfathomable.

A man whose popularity is at the peak of his popularity.

This time, will Emperor Yin be able to defeat his opponent with one move?

This time, can Xiao Baimao beat his opponent into a pig's head in anger?

After everyone cheered, they began to hold their breath again, waiting for the battle to begin.

I am afraid that if I am not careful, I will miss some key scene.

In the ring, the two powerful men had no unnecessary nonsense.

Emperor Yin remained cold and cold, slowly raising his hand, ready to take action.

But the next moment, a faint light flashed on the big screen.

Both people disappeared in an instant.

Only a glimmer of light was left, floating in place like a mayfly.

The originally lazy expression of 'Swallowing Stars' suddenly turned into one of surprise.

Prince Long narrowed his eyes, and a faint light flickered in his black pupils.

The countless people watching the battle were at a loss for a moment.

Where are people?

…

…

The desperate situation of reincarnation.

Lin Beichen looked at the mysterious Yin Emperor opposite, with a proud smile on his face.

"Oh haha, you didn't expect that I hid my strength."

He put his hands on his hips and threw his head back, laughing.

The secret technique of reincarnation is really an invincible weapon.

Not only can it suppress the opponent's strength, but it can also absorb the opponent's cultivation to supplement one's own.

Properly benefit oneself at the expense of others.

Yin Emperor's whole body is hidden in the mysterious silver light, and his opponents will not be able to catch any of his emotional changes.

"Dimensional battlefield?"

This mysterious Emperor Senior Realm expert finally spoke: "So you are Lin Beichen."

"Um?"

Lin Beichen was surprised: "You actually know me?"

Emperor Yin said calmly: "I know all the enemies of the Saints very well. You are on the list and you are in the middle and front rank. You are not worthy of my detailed study. However, this move on the dimensional battlefield is very interesting and I have paid attention to it."

"It turns out you are from the Ancient Clan."

Lin Beichen also reacted.

This only makes sense.

The Ancient Ancient Clan is extremely ambitious. How could they not intervene in such a major event as the Gengjin Dynasty's martial arts competition to recruit a bride?

I just didn't expect that the Ancient Ancient Clan would attach so much importance to this competition to recruit a bride, and directly sent a strong man of the Emperor Senior Realm.

"Two of my disciples died in your hands."

Emperor Yin didn't mind saying a few more words in the dimensional battlefield, and said: "A hundred emperors of the Saint Clan have lost several people because of you. Such losses are more serious than all the wars of the Saint Clan in the past hundred years. However, As long as I can get your body and your blood, this loss is nothing. A sacred emperor's bloodline that can break the shackles of cultivation means the sprout of a new emperor. Our family will have thousands of years to live. The answer I have been searching for all this time lies with you. Today you open the dimensional battlefield, which is tantamount to throwing yourself into a trap..."

Lin Beichen sighed, interrupted directly, and sneered: "Losing a few Star Emperors is nothing. Today, the Ancient Thieves Clan will lose you as a Star Emperor."

As he spoke, he waved his hand.

Two clones appear.

Black Stone Emperor.

God hates the emperor.

The two clones, one on the left and one on the right, each released their momentum.

"I didn't expect that."

Lin Beichen chuckled: "I have the final say on my territory. It's your choice whether to fight alone or in a group."

One-on-one, you can challenge the three of us.

A gang fight, three of us gang fight you alone.

There was a hint of ridicule in Emperor Yin's voice as he said: "Xia Chong can't Yu Bing. You are not so naive to think that a few clones can defeat an emperor on a dimensional battlefield, right?"

"Oh ho ho ho."

Lin Beichen spread the index fingers of his hands, combed his hair, and said: "Of course not, so I have prepared a big gift for you... My dearest Brother Wang, I respect him like a father, Please show up."

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