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Not only them, but even the judges looked at Su Chen speechlessly.

"I admired him quite a lot at first, but I didn't expect him to be an egomaniac." A judge said.

"Oh, it's a pity. Although he is talented, he is just too arrogant." Another judge said immediately.

Only Xu Fengzhou, although frowning, did not say anything.

Hearing the ridicule from the crowd, Su Chen didn't express any dissatisfaction, but said: "I remember that in the rules, assistants of the God of War are allowed to participate in the competition of the God of War, right? As the assistant of the God of War in Dragon Kingdom, I want to experience Is there anything wrong with the demeanor of war gods in other countries?"

Su Chen's words immediately aroused ridicule from the audience:

"Come on! The rules are true, but do you really think you will be the opponent of God of War?"

"That's right, let's see the demeanor of war gods in other countries. Don't wait until the other party makes a move and kills you."

Just as the audience was ridiculing, the war god of Languo had already arrived on the field.

He raised his head, looked at Su Chen, eyes like poisonous scorpions, looked at Su Chen viciously, and said: "Boy, let me tell you, give you a chance, now kneel down for me, and say on behalf of Longguo, apologize to me and Languo, otherwise..."

As he spoke, the aura on his body burst out all of a sudden, and the rich zhenqi circulated around his body, and the zhenqi on his body suddenly showed a scarlet color.

"It's scary. Is this the aura of the God of War in Languo?"

"Look at the zhenqi on his body, not only is it extremely rich, but it's actually red! It's too powerful!"

"Where did Su Chen get the courage? How dare he challenge the God of War in Languo?"

The audience present were marveling at the aura and coercion unleashed by the God of War of Languo, as well as the red true energy on his body, and at the same time ridiculed Su Chen.

As for Su Chen, listening to the words of the God of War in Languo, there was no fear on his face, he just said: "Why should I apologize? I didn't violate the rules."

At the same time, Su Chen looked at the scarlet qi on the opponent's body, and became more and more suspicious in his heart that the murder case last night might really have something to do with the Langguo people.

And the God of War in Languo, and their assistant God of War, probably practiced evil skills.

Of course, judging by just looking at the zhenqi released from the other party, it still seems that the evidence is not sufficient.

After all, some internal strength, although not evil, can also change the color of people's true energy, but this kind of internal strength is really too little.

"you wanna die!"

Seeing that Su Chen had no intention of apologizing, the War God of Languo roared angrily, and the coercion on his body burst out again, a bit more violent than before.

Su Chen, on the other hand, still had a calm face, did not show any flinching or evasion, and looked directly at the other party.

"Okay, okay, you two, please calm down first. Since player Su Chen has chosen to represent their country's God of War, the match will begin later."

At this time, the host began to smooth things over and said.

The God of War of Languo still stared at Su Chen with a vicious and angry face, but the coercion and true energy on his body had dissipated.

"Okay, the competition is officially starting now! The event that the two of you have won is a swordsmanship competition!"

After dozens of seconds, the host looked at the electronic screen in his hand, and then said loudly.

"Sword competition? Isn't this what Languo is best at?"

"I bet, the God of War in Languo will get 110 and 99 points later! Su Chen can only get [-] points at most!"

"You think too highly of Su Chen. The scoring mechanism of the God of War Tournament is not the same as that of Assistant God of War. It is much more stringent. I estimate that Su Chen will only get [-] points!"

The audience present, when they heard that the upcoming meeting would be a knife competition, immediately began to discuss, thinking that Su Chen's performance in the meeting must be poor.

"Sword technique? Hehe, it's really good."

When Languo God of War heard that he had drawn a knife competition, his eyes showed a bit of joy, and then a bit of a savage smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He didn't feel joy because he was better at the knife competition

It's because of the knife competition, which can make it easier for him to "miss" in the second match

Su Chen looked at the joy in the other party's eyes, and felt a little puzzled in his heart, but he didn't show it.

"Okay, two contestants, please choose your knives." At this time, the two knife holders had been brought over by the staff, and the host asked.

Hearing the host's words, Su Chen turned his head and began to pick out the knives on the knife holder. His gaze was directly moved away from the better quality knives above, and then shifted to the bottom.

When Languo God of War was choosing a knife, his eyes were constantly changing. He was obviously weighing which knife was more powerful, and it would be more convenient when he was about to make a move.

Finally, he picked up a pure black knife on the knife holder.

Looking at the black knife with strands of stars exuding from the knife in his hand, he couldn't help but nodded, apparently quite satisfied with this knife.

At this time, Su Chen also turned his head, and the knife in his hand made everyone in the audience grow their mouths.

The knife in Su Chen's hand was still a rusty knife.

"Hahaha! Did this guy misunderstand the knife!"

"My God! How can there be such a stupid person!"

Seeing that Su Chen actually picked out another rusty knife, the audience present began to ridicule again.

"What the hell, this is a contest with the God of War, why did this guy choose a rusty knife again?"

Seeing this scene, Xu Feng suddenly exclaimed in puzzlement.

Long Feiyun also frowned, not knowing what Su Chen was going to do.

"Hmm... It's true that I was exaggerating, but it shouldn't be a big problem." Although Ye Nantian frowned, he quickly calmed down.

The judges looked at the rusty knife in Su Chen's hand and shook their heads, thinking that Su Chen was hopeless.

"Baga! You are simply playing with our God of War in Languo!"

The deputy head of Languo saw Su Chen holding a rusty knife through the big screen at this time, and he was furious immediately.

At this time, the God of War in Langguo saw that Su Chen was holding a rusty knife in his hand, his face twitched suddenly, then he glared at Su Chen fiercely, and smiled angrily: "Boy, very good! You did it really well!" very good!"

Su Chen nodded: "I think so too."

Hearing this, the War God of Languo almost swung the knife in his hand, but he held back, and the knife in his hand trembled.

"Su Chen, are you sure you want to choose such a rusty knife?"

Xu Fengzhou couldn't help asking at this time, obviously, he wanted to give Su Chen a chance.