Chapter 927

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Hengtianlin's face was difficult,

Jin Siming looked very cold.

Yan Sen, Cang Rui and AO Tianjiao looked very gloomy.

Granddad chuckhammer was in a bad mood.

They never thought that the hell would be defeated, and the defeat was so complete and miserable.

He not only lost, but also lost his life.

Of course, they didn't expect that netherworld would lose, rather they didn't expect that Optimus would be so strong.

In particular, this guy even transplanted an external soul bone.

External soul bone can add attributes to friars, greatly improve their combat effectiveness and multiply their strength, which is what many friars dream of.

In general, only the strong in Nirvana can have and possess it.

However, it appeared on a small friar of quasi martial Saint level, which undoubtedly exceeded their expectations and beat them.

This time, they lost miserably!

Looking at the cheering earth people around, looking at ziyao, ye Sifeng and others with a shallow smile on their faces, looking at the cold corpse in the dark sky, it is difficult to see the extreme of their look.

Two wins in three games, one draw and one defeat!

If they lose in the third inning, the five of them will lose their reputation and spread to the stars, which will become a scandal.

Not only that, if they lose, the giant hammer will lose his life.

In any case, the third inning must not be enough to lose.

If they win the third inning, then they pull back one inning, the two sides are tied, and they can add another inning, so they can't lose again anyway.

"Damn it, the waste of Hengxing yuan..."

The sequence of Hengyun waizong's son Lin Tianmu stared at the magnificent giant and the soul bone wrapped in his arms. His eyes were full of killing intention, and there was an angry voice in his mouth.

This external soul bone originally belonged to him, but it was forcibly photographed at the auction. Finally, it was transplanted into the guy Qingtian and became his sharp weapon.

If there is no external soul bone, there is no doubt that Optimus will lose the competition just now.

At this moment, Lin Tian has the heart to kill Qingtian. No matter how, he will take back the external soul bone.

"Optimus, well done!"

"Optimus, how handsome!"

Optimus retreated to his seat and was greeted by the excited cheers of the people.

"Jin Si Ming, there are three competitions. Now there is the last one left. Send someone!"

Ziyao gave Optimus a favorable look, then raised her head and fell her eyes on Jin Siming and opened her mouth faintly.

"Yueqing, you go to the third competition!"

Jinsi's life is about to speak, and AO Tianjiao of Aoyue sword sect is Leng Shengdao.

"Yes!"

As Ao Tianjiao's words fell, the two proud moons, the cold moon Qing, who looked like a female Sword Fairy, jumped out, light as a swallow and landed steadily on the competition platform.

"Aoyue sword sect, hanyue Qing, please give me your advice!"

She has a lot of style. She throws a fist at everyone, and there is a cold voice in her mouth.

The breeze blew her long flowing hair, revealing her delicate and moving cheeks. With her green lotus like temperament, it was really beautiful, full of a unique beauty, and gave people a very comfortable feeling.

Looking at the cold moon on the test platform, I felt her breath. Ziyao's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a dignified flash in her eyes.

The Han Yueqing is very powerful. Compared with the dark sky, they are more than several grades and have reached the realm of eight star martial saint!

Looking at the whole earth, basically no one among the younger generation is her opponent.

After all, in the whole earth, there are basically no such young people who have entered the martial Saint level. They are all old.

Ye Xuan didn't enter the wusheng, the mad devil Lin Feng didn't enter the wusheng, the holy devil diroc didn't enter the wusheng, Fang WuJie didn't enter the wusheng either

"Why? Is there no one to fight on your earth so soon? Can't you find someone to fight?"

Looking at ziyao, they fell into silence. No one answered the battle for a long time. Jin Siming opened his mouth with a sneer.

"If you really can't find someone to fight, you can admit defeat. As long as you admit defeat, you don't have to compete. After all, even if you fight, you send someone to die! Admitting defeat can at least get back one life, right?"

Seeing ziyao still didn't answer, Jinsi life thought about it and mocked.

He has seen that among the younger generation of the earth, few people have entered the wusheng level, and most of them have just entered the wusheng. Even ziyao sent them to die.

After all, Han Yueqing's strength is clearly there.

"Ha ha... What a pity! The garbage planet is a garbage planet. There is no one who dares to fight..."

"Don't say that. This is what a garbage planet and a garbage earth should look like. After all, everyone is afraid of death..."

"There's no way. Who makes elder martial sister Yueqing too strong? Go up and compete with her. That's death!"

"Hey, it's said that a blue front, known as the Dragon Emperor, came out of this garbage planet a hundred years ago. He crossed the star domain, but he didn't think of his home

It's like this in the village. The garbage is dying. All are weak chickens... "

"Yes, the Dragon Emperor is also a flash in the pan. Now he is afraid of death!"

At this moment, the disciples of the five major sects did not hesitate to ridicule ziyao and the earth people.

At this point, they have no courtesy to this group of people on earth. After all, this planet will be conquered by them and become a colony of their five major gates after the battle of the gods

In the future, people on earth will be their slaves, pet animals and toys kept by them.

"Your Majesty, let me go!"

"Let me go. Although I can't guarantee to win, I won't lose!"

"I'll go. Even if I lose my life, I'll teach these bastards a lesson!"

"Empress, monarch... Let me go, I..."

Hearing the ridicule of the disciples of the five major sects, the young members of the king's palace, Shura officials and the Xia military couldn't help saying at this moment.

How can they endure such insults and provocations.

"Master ziyao, master ye, master su... I want to try!"

After pondering for a moment, Lin Feng, the crazy devil next to him, also clenched his teeth and stood out.

His strength has been greatly improved during this period. In addition, his dragon subduing sword has been recast and its power has been greatly increased. He has enough power to fight with the strong martial saint.

"Don't argue. I don't want someone to die before the war of God sealing has officially opened. After all... This is not your destination!"

However, ziyao shook her head gently and opened her mouth faintly.

Then, ziyao raised her head and looked at Jinsi life, hengtianlin and others, and said coldly: "we admit defeat in the third competition!"

Even if they admit defeat, the game is a draw, so there is no loss!

This is the result of ziyao's repeated consideration.

"Cut!"

"Shh!"

"No seed! I chose to admit defeat!"

"Garbage is garbage. It's just a matter of low strength. I don't even have the courage to fight, but I really have no backbone. I'm really a group of soft bones."

"Don't you expect a group of waste to have backbone? If they have backbone, they won't be called waste."

"We have no feeling of conquering such spineless aborigines."

"Oh, no, although they admit defeat in this game, they haven't won yet!"

Ziyao's words had just dropped, and a disdainful voice came from the disciples of the five major sects.

Han Yueqing retreated back to Ao Tianjiao's back in disappointment. After all, she hoped to find someone to fight with her.

"It's a wise choice to admit defeat! But... Since it's an important winner in the game? You admit defeat in this game, but you haven't won!"

Jin Si Ming looked at ziyao with great interest, tasted a mouthful of tea, and joked.

"Yes, since it's a game, how can we win or lose? We all have to win or lose!"

Yan Sen opened his mouth with a sneer.

"Everyone is still waiting to kill some lambs to sacrifice to heaven!"

Cangrui also joked at this moment.

Hengtianlin raised his head, looked down on Ye Sifeng, and said indifferently, "Lord Ye, there are two ways now. Either you completely admit defeat and admit that you lost the game! Or we'll send someone to compete again and decide the outcome! Choose yourself!"

Hengtianlin did not mean to discuss, but directly said this sentence and asked Ye Sifeng to choose by themselves.

"Yes, either admit defeat completely or send someone to compete again!"

Hearing Heng Tianlin's words, the five disciples shouted in unison at this moment.

The sound was loud and deafening.

In this way, they undoubtedly roasted Ye Sifeng and ziyao on the fire rack. They didn't give them a way back at all, so that they didn't want to compete any more and had to compete!

These guys are accurate. There are no players on this side of the earth who can compete.

Hearing their words from hengtianlin, ziyao and them were silent.

If they admit defeat, it means that they lost the bet, and crazy Lin Feng and Optimus will be killed by Jin Si, which they absolutely don't want to see.

However, if there is another match, they are not sure enough.

After all, the strong fault on earth is too serious, especially the young generation of Ye Xuan, whose strength has not been fully improved, and there is no way to compare with the disciples of the five major sects.

But do they have a choice now?

No,

They can't admit defeat!

Because once they admit defeat, they will lose not only their faces, but also the faces of the whole earth, and even pay the lives of crazy Lin Feng

"In the end is to admit defeat or continue to compete, a showdown, quickly give a word!"

"Who just wanted to use this seat as a color head? My head is right here. Come and get it!"

"Don't have this ability, just talk nonsense and be a big tail wolf?"

Hengtianlin, who was designated as a bet, shouted at this moment.

He finally found a chance to vent his anger!

"OK, another game!"

Ziyao, ye Sifeng and Su Haoran looked at each other and finally gave the answer.

"Lin Tian!"

Hearing ziyao's answer, Heng Tianlin's face showed a sneer, the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc, and there was a cold voice in his mouth.

"Boom!"

Hengtianlin's words had just fallen, and Lin Tian jumped down and landed steadily on the test platform.

Looking at Lin Tian, ziyao frowned more tightly.

This guy's strength realm is the nine star martial saint, and obviously sealed the martial realm.

They can't find the right person to fight!

Looking at the silent ziyao and others, a sneer appeared on Lin Tian's face. His long sword suddenly came out of its scabbard and pointed at the people from afar. There was a voice of arrogant and overbearing words in his mouth.

"You don't have to send people to take so much trouble. All the garbage of the younger generation on the earth!"

Crazy!

It's so crazy!

This guy let all the young people on earth go together.

No one has seen it!

Angry people gnash their teeth, but they have nothing to do!

"Shit, it's so crazy!"

"Which powerful brother went up to kill him!"

"This damn guy is too arrogant!"

"Who does he look down on? If I were a martial saint, I had to go up and beat his parents!"

Hearing Lin Tian's words, people on earth were so angry that their lungs were about to explode.

"Why? Don't you have the courage to let all of you go together? Are you so afraid that I will kill you all?"

"To put it bluntly, all of you here are rubbish. None of you can fight!"

Lin Tian continued to provoke at this moment.

As a sequencer of Hengyun waizong, he has enough self-confidence and strength to press the masses.

"Asshole!"

The hot tempered Golden Lion Antonio was so angry that he punched heavily on the armrest of the seat.

Ziyao, ye Sifeng, Su Haoran, their faces were also gloomy to the extreme. There was nothing they could do with this rampant Lin Tian.

The whole earth, looking at the younger generation, no one is really the opponent of this guy.

"Where's Ye Xuan? Haven't you come yet?"

Wang Xiaoshuai asked coldly with a cold light in his eyes.

"Not yet. We should be on our way... Lin Tian's strength is very strong. I'm afraid even if he comes, there's no way!"

Card emperor ou yueyun said with a bitter smile.

"Alas... We really have a fault!"

Qin Yang, the wolf king, couldn't help but sigh.

The strong on the earth are really faulted, especially among the young generation, none of them can hold up the sky.

"Ha ha... Sure enough, what are you people on earth? No one dares to fight with so many people!"

"Ben Shao has let everyone of your younger generation go together. Don't you have the courage?"

Lin Tian laughed, and the smell of terror spread out from his body and continued to provoke the people on the scene.

"Damn it!"

The earth people at the scene clenched their fists and clenched their teeth. They were extremely angry and bent to the extreme.

All of them can't afford to lose face when dealing with a Lin Tian.

But this guy is really crazy.

At this moment, everyone hopes to cure this arrogant guy.

"Come on, trash here, come and kill me!"

"I want to die! Come and cut me!"

"A group of scum, pull out your sword and come to me!"

Lin Tian continued to shout and provoke everyone at the scene.

"You can't drag it any longer. If you can't, let Ruo Han go!"

Looking at the rampant Lin Tian, ye Sifeng looked as gloomy as water. He hesitated for a moment and said in a deep voice.

"I heard a dog barking far away. It's so noisy that no one cares?"

However, ye Sifeng's words had just dropped, and the crisp and cold voice sounded at this moment.

With the sound, a cold figure was flying from afar at a super fast speed under the eyes of everyone.

"Ye Xuan!"

"Brother Xuan!"

Looking at the flying figure, crazy Lin Feng, Optimus and Li Chunyang all showed a thick color of excitement on their faces, and excited words came out of their mouths.

"This guy is here!"

Looking at the flying Ye Xuan, I felt his breath. Ziyao, ye Sifeng and Su Haoran showed a touch of joy on their faces. They breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of their hearts, and murmured words came from their mouths.

PS: 4600 words. Ye Xuan came on stage. Did you enjoy it?