I have a role in the heavens

In the thirty-first match, Hua Xia’s style won. This noble lady hidden in the deep courtyard has magnanimity and a big heart that are completely opposite to her soft temperament. Her country is picturesque, so charming, she disappears into the world of mortals, and her fists give way. The world.

This is an earth-shattering battle, and if there is no response, it will be a blockbuster. It seems that after ten years of neglect, he suddenly became famous all over the world, and all the spirit and style that had been hidden for twenty years were revealed. His style is unparalleled and stunning, making the world sigh.

He once again showed off his sharp edge, with an astonishing momentum. He looked down at the mercenary king lying on the ground with sharp eyes. A Wuji knife danced in the depths of his eyes. The blade was cold and shimmering. He could no longer control it. It is hidden in a sheath.

Feng Cai walked towards the field with firm steps. Not only did the aura on his body not calm down, but it became more and more fierce, soaring straight into the sky, stirring up the storm. As the king of mercenaries, Xi Lei was powerful, but after all, he did not step into the field. In the realm of Dan Jin Grandmaster, Feng Cai's battle with him was just a small test. The edge was just beginning to show, but he didn't enjoy it at all. It made Feng Cai's fighting spirit become more and more intense. He looked forward to the next opponent being more powerful and could enjoy it to his heart's content. Bloom into her own style.

In the stands, the Su family gathered together. Seeing Feng Cai's victory, they couldn't help but smile happily. Su Xiaoyue even waved her arms excitedly and shouted loudly.

"My mother is mighty, my mother is domineering, long live my mother!"

Feng Cai paused slightly, looked up, stepped forward again, firmly and decisively, and disappeared from everyone's eyes.

"Su Wen, although I knew that Feng Cai practiced martial arts before, she had never shown it in front of us. I only knew that she was not an ordinary person. But I didn't expect that she was as good as Yan Yuanyi. Hey, from now on From now on, the relationship between you may be in danger."

At this moment, the old man of the Su family came to his senses. After he calmed down, he said something very meaningful.

"how so?"

Su Wen had a look of surprise on his face and asked his father anxiously, feeling a little worried in his heart.

"Extraordinary people do extraordinary things, especially masters like Wang Chao, Wu Yunlong, Liu Mubai, and Yan Yuanyi. In ancient times, they were extraordinary people. Although Fengcai has been with you for twenty years, she is also a good daughter-in-law of our Su family. But today she showed her sharpness. Although I couldn't understand her martial arts, I could feel it. She showed all her twenty years of frustration!

"Hey, how can such a charming person be willing to be tied up in a deep house and have a husband and children? However, no matter what happens to her in the future, you must respect her wishes."

Su Wen was startled at first, but after hearing his father's words, he gradually fell into deep thought.

"Wow!"

In the most secret box, the ruler of Siberia was full of wonder and couldn't help but exclaim. It was so wonderful. I didn't expect that his soft and frail demeanor could actually confront the tough one and forcefully conquer the United States. The mercenary king was killed by the war machine. This was really unexpected, just like a tiger hunting a rabbit. The rabbit not only refused to escape, but turned around and kicked the tiger to death.

The ruler of Siberia never blinked. In a state of shock. This kind of martial arts conference brought too many surprises to this fighting-loving Siberian ruler.

Just when everyone was still immersed in the stunning shock brought by the style, the names on the big screen of the cruel and urgent martial arts conference flashed violently again, marking the beginning of a new round of bloody killings.

The ensuing battle was completely intense. The masters present seemed to be stimulated by the elegant battle. Every battle was serious, whether it was a Muay Thai fighter, a yoga master, a Western warrior, an Arab martial artist, or a Chinese boxer. , all showed real fire, and used their most powerful killing moves as soon as they came on the stage.

In one morning, another thirty battles were fought, and life and death were decided in every battle. The mortality rate is as high as 100%.

There were even some fights in which the two opponents died together, with no winner.

Such a thrilling battle also caused some martial artists who were not mentally determined to abstain from the competition.

The largest number of them are actually domestic martial arts teams, as well as some members of the American and European teams.

There are hundreds of people in the domestic martial arts team, and most of them have never seen blood. When encountering such a scene, their legs will become weak. After all, although the entry fees for martial arts tournaments are high and the bonuses are scary, and if you win one, you will have food and drink for almost a lifetime, no one would risk their lives.

And they have never actually fought. It’s no wonder that these domestic martial artists and champions of the martial arts team live too comfortably. After all, they live in a society with a stable environment and they are not allowed to do this. Most of them have never seen it before. Bloody melons and eggs are different from those who lick blood from the knife edge all day long.

This is obviously happening in the United States and Europe. Some of them also use connections to participate in martial arts competitions, just to get the appearance fees and bonuses.

After the lunch break, in the afternoon match, the number of contestants in the entire martial arts competition suddenly decreased drastically. Those who abstained and left the competition reduced the total number of players by a third!

However, although the number of people in the martial arts conference is small, those who remain are all elites, strong martial artists, and brave men who are not afraid of life and death. The battles to come will be even more intense.

On the first day of the martial arts conference, there were hundreds of matches. However, after the elegant battle, the computer ranking did not include a Danjin master. At most, it was a competition between several Huajin masters. .

After the first day of martial arts competition ended, it was already twelve o'clock in the night. Eight hours later, at eight o'clock in the morning, the battle will continue the next day.

Everyone was resting in the middle of the night. The silver moon hung high in the sky, and the moonlight was cold and fell on the world. It reflected the ground like a dream, and some people with ulterior motives also started to act secretly.

"Augustus, today, none of the top Chinese martial arts masters drank a drop of water or ate anything. It seems that they were already prepared, and the Chinese masters were very agile. Our People can't get close to them at all, and they can't detect their specific situation."

A few mysterious white men and Augustus in platinum robes discussed in a low voice that for some top martial artists, not eating for several days would not affect their condition and fighting strength, so they did not eat during the day. Eat and drink to prevent your stomach from having to digest the food you eat, which will affect your state a little bit. When masters compete, the difference between life and death can often be determined by a small difference.

"I'm going to take a walk. Take a look."

Augustus had an expressionless face as he carefully wiped a platinum cross with white silk. Then he stood up straight and walked out.

Augustus was very fast. He walked out of the door, dodged a few times, and entered the night. After a while, he walked five or six miles. A forest and apartments appeared in front of him, silent in the darkness. In the night, that is where the Chinese martial artists rest.

At this time, the snow has not completely melted, and the weather is very cold. The moonlight shines on the white snow, making it holy and cold.

Augustus looked at the dark apartment with a confident smile on his face. He walked in a few steps and stepped into the deep snow without making any sound. However, just as he was about to enter the apartment, his eyes suddenly tightened and he saw a person standing by the frozen pond next to the apartment.

"Mr. Augustus, it is extremely rude to not rest late at night and come uninvited!?"

Li Daoqing was dressed in a gray Taoist robe, standing with his hands behind his back, his back to Augustus, his temperament was refined and his style was unparalleled.

Li Daoqing has the holy white snow at his feet, and the cold moonlight on his head. He is sacred, pure, and full of Taoism. He is alone and independent between heaven and earth, which is heartbreaking.

Augustus looked extremely calm and his eyes were extremely deep, as if he had a manifestation of heaven. Countless little angels sang cheerful hymns, praising the greatness and holiness of God. Countless devout believers knelt on the ground and prayed devoutly. I hope to receive blessings from the gods. The power of faith gathered together and wrapped around a huge silver cross. The dazzling holy light on the top of the cross gradually lit up. It was warm, sacred, and dazzling, making people dare not look directly at it. It fell into the void and transformed into For the stars, a rain of holy light fell and integrated into the believers' bodies. The bodies suddenly relaxed, making countless believers more pious and their prayers became a little louder.

"Who are you?"

Although Li Daoqing has a high level of cultivation, his reputation is not great. Not to mention a European master like Augustus, even domestic martial artists, few people know Li Daoqing. This may be what Zhuangzi said, no one has his own. , gods have no merit, saints have no name.

The most highly cultivated people can let nature take its course and forget themselves. Those who have cultivated themselves to the level of deification have no intention of seeking merit. The saints with moral knowledge have no intention of seeking fame.

"It doesn't matter who I am!"

"You only need to remember one sentence: Gods are forbidden to travel within China!"

As soon as these words came out, Augustus's calm face showed a trace of fluctuation, thoughts flashed in his eyes, his heart moved, he blurted out and exclaimed.

"You are the mysterious and powerful man from China!"

The strong men in the underground world all know that there is a mysterious strong man in China. His strength is unfathomable and his identity is a mystery. They just know that if they break into China privately, they will definitely be killed by him, making China an underground country. The most terrifying forbidden area in the world, don't dare to go beyond the boundaries.

"There is a road to heaven but you don't take it. There is no door to hell and you barge in. It's such a pity. Mr. Hobo, I'm afraid I won't have the chance to fight you to the death in a martial arts conference!"

Augustus wore a white-gold robe and held a platinum cross in his hand. He was almost entirely in white. He was holy and dazzling, solemn and luxurious, aloof, but with a mysterious temperament. A pair of blue and clear gem-like eyes contained wisdom. Guangzhi, when he communicated with Li Daoqing, he also spoke Chinese, which was very standard and authentic, without any strange accent.

"Oh? There is a road to heaven but I won't take it, but there is no door to earth and I will break in? This mysterious strong man, are you going to use me to scare the monkeys on this dark and windy night?"

Augustus seemed to have a lot of knowledge about Chinese culture, and he actually knew Chinese idioms. He spoke very calmly, but there was a sense of superiority, just like when praying in the church, the spirit and the gods merged into one, mysterious, tall, and majestic.

Li Daoqing was not surprised that Augustus exported Chinese idioms. Each of these foreign Danjin masters was familiar with China. They had studied the ancient Chinese culture, absorbed wisdom from it, and cultivated their own martial arts accomplishments. Be inclusive and learn from others' strengths.

Every Danjin Grand Master is a legend, a book of wisdom, rich in experience, knowledgeable, and has his own unique understanding of the world.

Augustus was very calm. The north wind howled, but it could not blow up the corners of his white robe. His whole figure seemed to be made of steel, without any fluctuations.

"You can't kill me!"

"This is not a competition venue. The terrain is complex and the space is huge. I can escape, and I can even shout loudly to disturb everyone!

"Today is the first day of the martial arts conference, and it is destined to be a sleepless night. In addition to us, I don't know how many masters will come out for a walk. I think you don't want to cause a lot of trouble outside the martial arts conference. Let’s fight privately and destroy the stable situation.”

"So I want to leave. Is it possible that you can stop me? In the process of chasing me, it is likely to cause many inevitable accidents. Can you bear the consequences of all these?"

Augustus is very powerful, definitely not weaker than Huo Bo who appeared before. He is a veteran master of Danjin. He practices the martial arts passed down by the Holy See of Europe for thousands of years. His mind and body are extremely powerful, and his realm is even more powerful. Having reached the state of unity between man and god, he is a god himself, and he believes in himself with great piety. This kind of person is very terrifying.

Li Daoqing slowly turned his body, and his handsome and flawless cheeks were revealed in front of Augustus, causing his mental thoughts to fluctuate for a moment. How could he be so young and look like he was only in his early twenties? More than ten years ago , at how old he is, he can reach the territory of China, where the gods are forbidden.

The north wind howled even more rapidly, and the platinum cloak was blown over by the howling north wind, revealing a head of white hair.

Augustus's hair was also platinum in color, but it was not as white as the old man's. Instead, it was like snow silk, with a crystal luster. Obviously, it grew naturally and was not dyed. What turns into this color is very sacred.

Augustus' white hair was blown wildly by the wind, and the snowflakes from the sky fell sporadically. Standing in the wind and snow, he had an artistic conception of divine grace like the sea and divine power like a prison. The moment he saw Li Daoqing's appearance, his heart fluctuated and his spirit was shaken by Li Daoqing.

"I want to kill you, how can I allow you to struggle!"

Li Daoqing's expression was gloomy and his eyes were deep and dark. He looked into Augustus's eyes, and a thought in his mind fluctuated slightly.

A hell manifested, with countless demons and demons living in this world full of despair. The whole world was filled with the pungent smell of sulfur, with countless magma spread out and exposed on the surface. There were ferocious and terrifying demons and cunning and insidious demons. , let out shrill roars one after another, looked up and looked outside hell, a paradise appeared, with countless holy angels singing hymns and praising God, which was sacred and peaceful.

Devils and demons spread their black wings on their backs one after another, feathers flying, and countless hideous and terrifying figures rose from hell and rushed towards the bright holy light. Shouts of surprise and excitement resounded throughout the world, and a wave of The figure of Tao rushed into the bright heaven, covering the sky and the sun, and the darkness was overwhelming. Darkness and terror wrapped the heaven inside. From time to time, there were sounds of fighting and miserable wails inside, and streams of golden blood spilled into the void, falling on the sky. In hell, the holy light gradually dimmed and finally went out. The entire heaven began to collapse and fell into the deepest part of hell.

Augustus groaned, his face was pale without a trace of blood, his eyes were full of fear, and his eyes were wide open. The air around him was like a swamp, and the whole space was full of restraints. He could not move, and his eyes were open. Seeing Li Daoqing take one step forward, he came to the front of him, pointed out a finger, and in his frightened eyes, he clicked on his eyebrows. His eyes went dark, and he no longer knew anything else.

Li Daoqing looked at the standing Augustus, his expression extremely calm, and a trace of ridicule flashed in his eyes like cold stars.

"You're just a great alchemy master who can kill you at will. There's no room for you to jump around. You still want to make some noise and get me to throw a tantrum at you. What a wishful thinking!"

Li Daoqing's eyes were cold, and he glanced into the distance. His ears trembled slightly and he let out a sneer. He moved his steps and disappeared. There was unmelted white snow on the ground, which was still holy.

After a while, many figures came here. Looking at the lifeless Augustus who was still standing, they all took a breath of cold air and looked at the body of the fallen Danjin Grandmaster in shock. His eyes wandered on the ground, trying to deduce what had just happened.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes were stunned. On the snow-covered road, there were only the footprints of Augustus. There was no trace of the second person at all. How could this be possible? This was walking without a trace in the snow. !

Everyone was shocked, with a look of horror on their faces. They continued to observe, but there was no sign of a fight. There was a sound of gasping for cold air. They did not dare to stop and ran towards the road as if running for their lives.

"Augustus was defenseless and was killed with one move. This is really terrifying!"

Everyone's hearts were filled with fear. Who was Augustus? He was the number one master of the Vatican, the Grand Master of Danjin, a being who could become one with the gods. He was actually killed by a silent move. Such a There is no way they can contend with the existence of terror, so they should go back to sleep honestly.