Fantasy Data Villain

They are weak and have no human rights. In front of other large sects, they are pillars reaching the sky.

But in front of the superior sects, they are no different from large sects.

They are well aware of Ji Le Temple's hatred for Mi Tian Chess Game, so it's better not to get involved in such a matter.

"Senior Brother Wu Neng, I have discovered the inheritor of the Mitian Chess Game."

Fa Hui is desperate at this moment, no matter what, the inheritor of the Mitian Chess Game cannot be allowed to leave.

"Um!?"

Wu Neng narrowed his eyes slightly, scanned the audience, and then placed his gaze on Xiao Ruoyu's body.

"This breath really seems familiar."

It seemed that this Wu Neng had met that chess genius before, and he was able to distinguish the aura of Xiao Ruoyu's body.

In the eyes, killing intent flickered, without the kindness of an ascetic monk, but like an angry King Kong.

Jile Temple is a big school of magic, and the monks in it basically do whatever they want, no matter what the precepts are.

Otherwise, they would not be assigned to the Demon Sect.

Without further ado, he pressed down with one palm.

As if the heaven and the earth had just opened, chaos appeared, and a lotus platform appeared from his palm.

Lotus buddha!

"Humph!"

Ling Tianyu snorted lightly and stepped forward.

This Wu Neng is really looking for death.

Dutian three thousand seals

With a palm strike, Dutian, who was close to reality, appeared, and directly hit the hand of Lianhua Buddha who realized Wuneng.

The rules of heaven and earth were scattered, and there was a ripple in the void. Those saints and saints, who didn't care about the competition at the moment, fled the arena one by one like desperately.

After Ling Tianyu slapped his palm, he stretched out his hand to suck, and Duan Lingxin and Xiao Ruoyu were pulled behind him.

"Crack! ¨~!"

The collision of the supernatural powers of the two directly caused a piercing click sound from the arena.

A crack appeared on the ring, and the mask was completely broken at this moment.

Great Sword Art!

Ling Tianyu didn't pause at all, and directly took out the Xuandu Sword and slashed out.

In an instant, the golden sword light dazzled people's eyes, and everyone couldn't help closing their eyes.

"Ling Tianyu!"

In Wu Neng's eyes, a dignified expression flashed. Looking at this evildoer, the spiritual power in his body circulated, and a phantom of a golden bell appeared on his body.

It directly slammed into the golden sword light flying over.

click!

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click!

Completely underestimating the power of the Great Dao Sword Art, the golden bell was completely shattered into pieces after holding on for a while.

Facing the approaching sword light, Wu Neng's face changed and he quickly avoided it.

Fa Hui behind him was not so lucky, and was cut into two by the sword light.

Looking at this sword, Wu Yun, who had just run down the stage, felt his hands and feet go weak.

"Snapped!"

That familiar crisp sound, that crisp sound lingered in his heart, it was still the same taste, it was still the same scene.

"Pfft!"

Shi Nil couldn't help laughing out loud, laughing like a child weighing several hundred pounds.

"My sword will never drop a second time!"

While laughing, he also imitated Wu Yun's tone, which made Wu Yun's face full of embarrassment and anger.

"Shut up, you fat man, your own guardian was chopped off with a sword, and you still have the face to laugh out loud."

"Ha ha!"

To ease his mood, he looked at Wu Yun with disdain.

"Are you really stupid or fake? Ling Tianyu made it clear that he wanted to protect that woman, but this guy foolishly called Wu Neng to protect the Dharma."

While talking, Shi Nile looked at Ling Tianyu who was gradually gaining momentum.

"Now I don't even know what the ending scene will be."