Chapter 9757

"War!"

Wanyan aro rushed up directly.

Holding a sharp blade, he fought with Wu tumeng.

The cultivation of Wu tumeng at this time is only nine and a half saints.

Therefore, Wanyan aro has the advantage in fighting.

In a way, Wanyan aro's talent is actually stronger than Wu tumeng.

If you fight at the same level, Wanyan will win.

Unfortunately, Wu tumeng's cultivation is too high.

If Wanyan can't win.

Lingxiao sighed.

Looking at his brother's happy appearance, I'm really sorry to disturb them.

But this war, they are destined to be disappointed.

"Wu tumeng, you can't defeat me without real strength!"

Wanyan aro said.

"Hehe, good! But real strength is not necessary.

I can defeat you with only 50% of my strength! "

Wu Tu smiled fiercely.

Suddenly there was a terrible smell.

"Saint!"

"It's a saint!"

"It's too difficult. Wu tumeng is already a saint!"

"A virtual saint?"

"No, he said that only 50% of the strength, then he must be stronger than the first-order virtual saint!"

Countless people began to talk about it.

All the strong men of brother and brother stood up.

Shocked.

But one side is excited.

One side is despair.

"Win!

Virtual saint, who can win? "

The elder brother's strong man laughed.

Even they didn't expect that Wu tumeng was so terrible.

The battle is no longer in suspense.

Even the martial arts of my brother's vein think so.

Fortunately, they just thought there was hope.

It turned out to be just their wishful thinking.

There is no hope at all.

There's no hope at all.

There is only despair.

Empty saint!

Who can win?

Moreover, this is not all the strength of wutumeng.

"How!"

Wanyan aro's face is ugly.

Is Wu tumeng a first-order virtual saint?

And this is not all strength?

What did she win?

Both of them are the capital of the emperor.

Maybe her qualifications can be a little higher, but not much higher.

With such a terrible cultivation gap.

It's hard to win.

"Ha ha ha!"

Wanyan burst out laughing: "Wanyan, if you admit defeat.

There is no need to continue.

You can't win.

A fierce black soil can pierce all of you! "

He began to rejoice in his choice.

At first, I chose to support the Ukrainian Tu nationality, and there was no problem making friends with Lingxiao.

He did it right.

Otherwise, he may face such an enemy now.

Although Lingxiao's strength is not weak, it is not comparable with wutumeng at all.

He had some regrets about offending Lingxiao before.

But now I really don't regret it at all.

Lingxiao can't affect the overall situation.

"There is no suspense!"

"Yes, brother, I'm going to win."

People around watching the war also have this view.

Originally, the emergence of Lingxiao made people feel that there were still some suspense.

Now it seems that the suspense is just vain.

"Aro, do you want to continue?"

On the challenge arena, Wu Tu Meng looked at Wanyan aro coldly.

"Of course, even if you are seriously injured, you have to pay some price."

Wanyan aro hasn't completely conceded defeat.

She wants to hurt Wu tumeng with her ability.

In this way, it will be easier for Lingxiao to meet wutumeng in the back.

"Since you are so stubborn.

That doesn't mean you're going to get hurt.

Sorry.

I'll let you understand.

There is a huge difference between true saints and semi saints. "

The black soil sneered.

He felt that Wanyan was a little ignorant.

If it weren't for Wanyan's special status, he would really kill him.

Boom!

With one blow, Wanyan aro was hit and flew out.

Almost fell under the challenge arena.

Spit blood at the mouth, a little embarrassed.

"Damn, what a big gap."

Wanyan aro was really shocked.

I wanted to hurt Wu tumeng.

But now it seems that this is her wishful thinking.

The black soil is too strong.

Much stronger than she thought.

With her current strength, it is impossible to compete with her.

"Come down, aro."

Lingxiao stood up and said faintly, "trust me, he'll give it to me to clean up."

Wanyan Aru smiled bitterly.

She nodded helplessly and fell into the challenge arena.

There's no point in continuing to fight.

Because she did her best and was not an opponent.

"Well, it's over."

No one takes Lingxiao seriously.

Defeat wutumeng?

How is that possible.

Wu tumeng is not only the capital of the emperor, but also a virtual saint.

With what?

They just think it's Lingxiao comforting Wanyan aro.

They think it's over.

This time, they still lost the competition.

The next hundred years will still be the world of my brother.

In the long run, they will only get weaker and weaker.

"Clan brother, do you want to continue?"

Wanyan's strong father asked with a smile.

He is very happy now.

Because you're sure to win.

The strength of Wu tumeng really surprised him.

As long as they win.

Can continue to be the owner of the house.

Continue to seize a lot of resources for their own vein.

And the three people opposite are nothing.

The black soil can be pierced by one person.

"Go ahead, master.

Rules are rules. You can't end until you decide the outcome.

Until one side loses.

Aren't there still three people across the street? "

Wu tumeng said suddenly.

Joking, he said he wanted to avenge black armour and kill Lingxiao.

Don't you have no chance to stop now?

"Hahaha, too. I'm a little too happy."

Wanyan's strong father laughed.

However, he didn't know that even if they were to end, Lingxiao wouldn't like it.

The battle is to decide the outcome after all.

The next battle is basically considered meaningless.

Although Lingxiao, Azi and ABI performed bravely.

Keep winning until you meet wutumeng.

But it didn't help.

Soon, ah Zi was eliminated by Wu Tu Meng.

Although many people were surprised that ah Zi was also a first-order virtual saint.

But how do ordinary virtual saints compare with the capital of emperors?

Therefore, it still failed.

ABI also lost.

People looked at the sky.

I think Lingxiao will lose.

"If Lingxiao is smarter, he should directly choose to surrender when he meets others.

It's over.

Otherwise, if he meets Wu tumeng, he may not even have a chance to surrender. "

Many people think so.

Lingxiao scoffed at this.

Next, Lingxiao defeated his brother's martial arts with his own strength.

There is no intention of surrender at all.

This makes people unable to understand.

"This guy doesn't think he has the ability to defeat Wu tumeng, does he?"

"Yes, that's funny. He really takes himself seriously?"

"That's ridiculous!"

Everyone thought it was a little outrageous.

Finally, when there were three people left in my brother's vein.

Lingxiao encounters black earth fierce.

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