My Poised and Elegant Seven Sisters

Outside the city of Beiliang, there are already crowds of people.

Divided into two camps.

One is the army of supernatural powers, and the other is the army of warriors.

At the forefront, there are superpowers, false gods; grand masters, beast kings, and beast kings.

Said in a row.

In the middle of the two camps, there is a huge three-hundred-meter-long arena, which was built temporarily, but it is made of super alloy and is extremely strong.

The ring is ten meters high.

One glance will make people feel awe, not to mention that there will be false gods and grand masters fighting on it.

The spectators from both camps are looking forward to, excited and excited.

"coming!"

Someone shouted.

Ability organization camp, Zeus came from the sky, behind him are nine false gods.

The spirit of spirit and the **** of water are among them.

In addition, the so-called young earl, Jehovah, did not appear.

"Zeus is here, and the rumored Lord Lord is not there. It's really arrogant."

"The young earl is equivalent to our young giant, and it is understandable to have a shelf."

"The Generalissimo is here."

All eyes shifted.

In Beiliang City, Gai Jiuyou came with Ye Fan and ten people, looking at Zeus in the air.

"Sure victory!"

I don't know who shouted first, took the lead, and suddenly a thunderous sound rang.

"Daxia will win, martial arts will win!"

"Daxia will win, martial arts will win!"

"Daxia will win, martial arts will win!"

Opposite, the power army was not to be outdone, shouting all together:

\"Acde!\"

\"Acde!\"

\"Acde!\"

An old man asked: "What are they saying, translate it."

The young man next to him said, "Aced, which means Tuan Mie."

The old man's mouth twitched, and said: "It's really silly, harp, if there is a start, I will say that I want to destroy the group."

young people:"……"

"What's wrong?"

"No, what the old man said is reasonable, the other party will definitely be destroyed."

Ten Ye Fan and nine Qishen fell on the edge of the ring.

Mid-air.

Zeus confronted Gai Jiuyou.

"That Jehovah isn't there? Is this looking down on our Daxia, thinking that the nine false gods will win the victory?" Gai Jiuyou was very upset.

"No, no, the generals misunderstood, the Lord is watching here, and he will show up when necessary."

"Huh." Gai Jiuyou didn't get entangled, and with a wave of his hand, Qu Taixu appeared with Fengshen.

On the other side, Zeus snapped his fingers.

Six tycoons including Huo Clan Lord were also escorted out.

"In the ring match, who is still standing on the ring in the end to win, the losing side surrenders the hostages and must not play tricks, otherwise, the consequences will be at your own risk."

Zeus vibrated.

Gai Jiuyou nodded, "Let's start, make a quick battle."

"Just to my liking."

The two looked at the ring together, which announced the official start of the Shenwu Conference.

The two armies screamed frantically.

Many strong men watched the battle quietly.

This is not the attention of the public, but the attention of hundreds of thousands of people. It is definitely an unprecedented grand occasion.

Qianjun Guihai has become the captain.

He looked at Ye Fan and said: "According to the ranking, Ye Hei is the last one to go first, and then Tyrant Sword..."

"No need."

Suddenly, Murongxi interrupted Guihai Qianjun's words, making the others stunned.

It seems that the son of the love sage is going to fight the Guihai Qianjun.

Qianjun Guihai is not angry.

He didn't put Murongxi in his eyes at all, but in the face of Qingsheng, he asked indifferently: "What is the wisdom of Young Master Murong?"

Murongxi snorted coldly: "This is a ring match, not a six-win system in ten rounds. There is no need to use Tian Ji's horse racing rules."

Murong Huang nodded: "That's true. You don't need any tactics in the arena, just do it directly."

"Well, how about a good sign from Young Master Murong?" Guihai Qianjun said.

"Are you sure? That person is mine." Murongxi was very confident.

The Emperor must learn to give to the winner and to the champion; Murongxi's meaning is obvious, he can pick all the opponents in one go.

A trace of contempt flashed deep in the eyes of Guihai Qianjun, and smiled on his mouth: "It doesn't matter, if Young Master Murong has this ability, then I am convinced."

Murongxi waved his sleeves, jumped to the center of the ring, looked at the opposite side, and shouted, "Which one of you will come, hurry up."

On the pseudo-god’s side, Qishen said: “This guy seems to be very strong among the ten people opposite, then I’ll do it.”

"It's not necessary."

Another pseudo-god stood up and said, "God of Qi, you don't need to do anything, I will try the water first."

What Qishen wanted to say, the Water God stopped him, and said, "Let Yinshen test the temptation first."

"Well then, be careful."

"clear."

Yinshen walked to the center of the ring.

Seeing that it was a woman, Murongxi disdainfully said: "I have heard about that, that is very angry, let him come, this young master will not beat women."

"court death!"

Yinshen felt despised, furious, opened his mouth, nothing happened.

Everyone looked blank.

But suddenly, Murong Xi was struck by lightning, and he was beaten out, vomiting blood.

What is this method?

"Sound attack, she sent out ultra-low frequency sound waves just now, we couldn't hear it." Ye Fan understood and explained.

"I see."

Everyone suddenly realized.

Qu Xiantian's face was solemn: "This is equivalent to an invisible attack. There is no movement at all. I don't know where it came from, and I don't know if the body guard can stop it."

Murongxi had already propped up the gang hood.

Yinshen sneered: "If the cover is broken, can it block the sound? Just now you tasted the ultra-low frequency attack, and now you feel the ultra-high frequency."

Ye Fan's face changed, and he warned the weak spectators: "Everyone, close your hearing, hurry up!"

"what!"

At the same time, the extremely high-pitched voice exploded, getting louder and sharper.

In the end it was simply a sharp blade, stinging everyone's nerves.

Many of the weak and small spectators had bleeding from their seven orifices, and there were even brain deaths on the spot with bad health.

Murongxi bears the brunt.

"Damn it!"

His face was flushed, and he was very embarrassed. He looked down on others just now, but he didn't expect to be so powerful.

"What is it called."

Murongxi was furious, the tiger's body trembled, he waved his fists, and at the same time displayed his fighting style.

Fight the word tactics, enhance combat power.

Murongxi can now increase his combat power three times, but he knows that he is hiding himself, and now he has only doubled.

"Fist of Annihilation."

This punch is amazing.

At the same time, it carries a devastating breath.

Ye Fan's eyes flickered, and he secretly said in his heart: "Murongxi and Muronghuang's inheritance is really not simple. Not only the nine-character mantra, the eight-door dunjia, but also other powerful genres. This Fist of Silence is very extraordinary."

Yinshen saw this menacing palm, his face darkened, and he quickly avoided.

Many false gods are long-range attacks, and close combat is not acceptable.

boom!

With this punch, Yinshen was able to dodge, and was impacted by the aftermath and flew hundreds of meters.

Murongxi sneered: "I thought it would be over. I will try my fist of returning to the market again."

"boom!"

The aura similar to the power of annihilation just now permeated, and it meant destruction and ruin.

"Want to escape?"

"The third punch, the punch of the great burial."

Murongxi's third punch was even more stunning than the previous two punches.

A strong breath of death erupted.

Qianjun Guihai was also moved, and said lightly: "You deserve to be the son of a love sage. This is a powerful boxing technique. No wonder you have such confidence."

With this third punch, Yinshen couldn't escape.

At this moment, Yinshen bit his lip, took a deep breath, his chest bulged, and then his mouth opened wide, and the corners of his mouth were grinning to the base of his ears.

Super high-frequency sound waves erupted.

"boom!"

However, this big burial fist was too strong, and it broke all the sound waves.

"Yin Shen."

Qishen and other false gods exclaimed.

"I surrender."

When life and death were at stake, Yinshen knelt on the ground, very humiliating, but very helpless.

This is a rule of the General Assembly.

There are two ways to concede defeat, either by jumping off the ring by yourself, or by kneeling on your knees and begging for mercy.

In the situation just now, Yinshen had no time to jump off the ring, so to survive, he had to kneel and beg for mercy.

"call."

The fist of the burial dissipated.

Murongxi snorted coldly: "Trash, kneeling to live, it's really embarrassing. Presumably, the supernatural organization and the Eagle Country will also be ashamed of you. Do you have the face to go back?"

"you!"

Yinshen's face was blue and white, and he was so angry that he spouted a mouthful of blood and passed out.

"Sure enough, it's a waste."

Murongxi stood proudly, glanced squintingly, and said coldly: "Next."

"I come!"

A male false **** came out. He and Yinshen were good friends. He couldn't bear it when he saw Yinshen being beaten and humiliated.

Qishen wanted to stop it, but people had already entered the battlefield, and the war had already begun.

five minutes later.

Murongxi punched him out of the ring and landed on the ground, unconscious.

"waste!"

"If you only have this level, I don't think there is any need to continue fighting."