Although not Samsung, but the old man is very confident.

Of course, it is impossible to challenge the top level of true spirit with three stars.

But at least within five stars, very few people can make it.

"The hundred billion has been silent for two days, and I don't know where he has gone. Maybe he has got enough resources, plus a death warrant, so he is not willing to continue to fight in this arena."

The old man glanced around the stands, and did not find the familiar figure. He felt a little relieved.

"Yes, with his evil fighting power, he must also be a man of great status, and certainly won't stay in this arena for a long time."

"As long as he is away, the high star's true state of God should also disdain to come to me for trouble, and they will keep this dignity."

"So these resources Steady

Thinking of this, the old man clenched his fist gently, and his eyes were greedy.

At this moment --

somewhere in the stands, a middle-aged man stood up.

In the center of his eyebrows, there are four stars flashing.

When he saw him, the old man's mouth suddenly raised a smile.

He is still sure to defeat, even kill, the four-star true God realm!

However, before the middle-aged man rushed out, there was a long rainbow above the void in the distance.

Its speed is extremely fast, and a huge wind broke out, so that many people's eyes, are looking at that side.

It's not because of how powerful he is, but because, at the moment, most of the people in the arena are watching. Such a long rainbow seems too abrupt.

The middle-aged man and the old man both looked up.

But when Changhong stopped, he was not far away from them.

It was an extremely old figure. His face was full of wrinkles, but the familiar face made the arena boil instantly!

"Hundreds of billions?"

"Hahaha, it's true that it's coming, and the hundred billion is coming again!"

"I thought he really left. He had more than 100 winning streak on his back, but he was silent for two days. This shouldn't have happened!"

"It's good to come, ha ha ha, hundreds of billions, but I'm extremely looking forward to you!"

"A hundred billion! Hundreds of billions! "

“……”

Many voices came from the stands.

The middle-aged man frowned slightly and did not rush into the arena for the time being.

But the old man's face is gloomy, even can say, some ugly.

The most worried, the most afraid thing, after all, came!

That damned hundred billion, he actually came back again!!!

"Excuse me, master."

Su Han smiles and hugs the middle-aged man: "it's the younger generation who appears so abrupt that it disturbs the elder. However, everything should be done first. Since the elder intends to fight, the younger generation should wait first."

The middle-aged man was flattered by his "predecessors" and "younger generation".

His cultivation is just a four-star real God state. Su Han can easily kill the strong in the snow field, let alone him!

Perhaps, regardless of age, combat effectiveness and accomplishments, this middle-aged man is qualified to be an "elder" once.

"A hundred billion brothers worry too much."

The middle-aged man's brow stretched out and said with a smile, "I've just sat down for a long time. I've just got up and stretched out. I don't have any plan to go out to war. Please, brother hundred billion."

"Thank you, master."

Su Han nodded with a smile, then his figure flashed and fell in the middle of the arena.

"A hundred billion..."

The old man stared at him, hoarse and gloomy: "Why are you here again? With your fighting power, there will surely be big forces throwing olive branches at you. Your status today is certainly not low. Do you have to compete with us for such a small amount of resources? Is that right? "

"I'm just a little monk. Excuse me, master." Su Han shook his head.

"Then you will die for me!"

The old man suddenly drank, even the name did not intend to say, the figure of a bang, actually scattered, turned into a countless body.

At a glance, the whole arena seemed to be occupied by his own body.

each body is as like as two peas, and the same breath is alike.

"All kinds of changes can't defeat the power of a sword."

When Su Han sighs lightly, the broken Cang divine soldier stands horizontally, fiercely a split!

"Wow

The amazing Dao awn cuts through the void and turns into a gorgeous rainbow with a roaring sky.

"BAM Bang Bang..."

Many of them collapse and dissipate under this knife!

The other incarnations, including the old man's primordial, are under the knife's awn and step back.The blade spreads up and down, surrounded by left and right. There is no space to avoid.

Until to the end of the arena, all of them disappeared, and the only figure left was the old man's father!

"A hundred billion, you can't die well!" The old man roared, full of reluctance.

He originally, just with a fluke idea, wanted to come up and try.

If the hundred billion did not come, but the middle-aged man came to the stage, then at this moment, the person who has the upper hand is him.

Who knows that at the last moment, such changes will happen again.

He should not have died!!!

"Hiss!"

The sound of the body being cut in two, together with the spirit of the old man, turned into a golden light and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Su Han closed his sword and held his fist around him to collect those resources.

"Now there are four kinds of pills?" He said in his heart.

And, not one, but several!

It seems that this is the Gengjin childe who is obstructing secretly!

"Ha ha ha ha, the hundred billion yuan has not let me down!"

"Another one died, another won, and the hand was as happy as that!"

"I have always felt that the duel between the real gods is really nothing to look forward to, but in the body of 100 billion, I saw the shadow of Gabriel and creator."

"Speaking of Gabriel, it is said that he has arrived in the city of chaos, and has announced that he will kill 100 billion yuan under his command. However, 100 billion yuan must win 500 games in a row before he is qualified to fight against him."

"Gabriel is a little confident? How many games did he win? Isn't it more than a hundred? "

"Don't forget, it was more than a thousand years ago. At the moment, I'm afraid he has become more and more powerful."

"I'm still more inclined to 100 billion yuan. He is modest and polite, not arrogant and impetuous. He is much better than Gabriel's arrogant guy."

"Well In the duel, it doesn't matter who is polite. "

Seeing Su Han win again, there were bursts of voices on the stands.

This is to praise his words, but unconsciously, the topic shifted to Gabriel, the creator, and the black snake.

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