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Chapter 878 Humiliation

"Hiss--" Cheng Shijin couldn't help but take a breath.

He looked at Nangong Yongjun in great shock, and then looked at Xuanyuan Mengyan.

Finally, he looked at Chen Tian and asked in a low voice: "Are they all so powerful?

Can you all cross a realm and kill a powerful enemy in seconds?"

He remembered it very clearly. Yesterday afternoon, Xuanyuan Mengyan also killed the "fighting puppet" at the "super creature" level.

Chen Tian lowered his voice and said Youyou: "I can only say that they have not shown their true strength yet!"

At this moment, Cheng Shijin was even more shocked.

Even his gaze at Xiao Long became a little strange.

I thought to myself: What kind of virtue is this kid?

How come so many despicable figures gathered under his command?

At this time, Nangong Yongjun retreated from the battlefield and headed straight for Xiao Long.

"Xiao Long, I won!"

Nangong Yongjun said happily, as if very happy.

Now she can finally kill powerful enemies with her own strength.

"good!"

Xiao Long stretched out a scattered strand of hair on Nangong Yongjun's forehead and said very dotingly: "You have a little rest.

There is probably a fierce battle later.”

Nangong Yongjun nodded, retreated obediently, and carefully accumulated mysterious power.

Although she now has a very strong mysterious power in her body.

But the attack just now still consumed a lot of mysterious power.

It will take at least several minutes to recover completely.

According to Xiao Long's request, everyone must remain in full swing before killing that "Zhengren Liu".

Xiao Long then took a step forward, poured his mysterious power into his voice, and said to the other party: "Is there anyone who dares to continue the betting war?"

...Qi Army Barracks.

Liu Zhenren's eyes were too long.

The remaining four true disciples all had their eyes rippled and gritted their teeth.

"Bastard, they actually killed the fifth junior brother!"

The disciple, who was also at the peak overlord level, had red eyes.

However, Master Liu sighed lightly and said with a slight gaze: "What's there to say about the skills that are not as good as humans?"

You guys can see that his cultivation level is clearly one level beyond the other party!”

When talking about this, Master Liu also felt very distressed.

At the beginning, when he heard that Qi Kuang had fought against the enemy commander, but was repeatedly defeated by others across half a realm... he also ridiculed Qi Kuang's incompetence in front of the King of Qi many times.

But what about now?

One of his true disciples was actually crossed nearly a realm by a little girl, and he killed him with one move! This simply threw away all his old face! "I think the fifth junior brother is careless."

The true disciple who was also at the peak overlord level suddenly took a step forward and said seriously: "Master, next, I will go and have the next bet with them!"

Master Liu hesitated for a moment, then his eyes narrowed and he said coldly: "No matter what method you use, you must win this battle!"

"Don't worry, I won't be as careless as my fifth junior brother!"

He flashed and appeared in front of the two armies in an instant: "I am the third disciple of Zhenren Liu, Wang Qi! You, who dares to fight me!"

Wang Qi's eyes were too long and he glanced at Xiao Long and others.

What he said was not a gambling war.

Just asking the other party if anyone dares to fight! "I'll do this battle!"

Xiao Long smiled faintly and appeared in front of Wang Qi in an instant.

Xiao Long has never concealed his cultivation.

Therefore, Wang Qi easily saw through Xiao Long's cultivation level... Level 5 of the Soul-Molten Realm! Wang Qi's face suddenly became gloomy.

"Are you humiliating me?"

Wang Qi narrowed his eyes slightly.

I thought I was a peak overlord, but I was fighting against a mere little ant in the Soul-Mulsifying Realm... For him, this incident itself was a great humiliation to him! At this moment, the observers... whether it was Cheng Shijin's group on the Great Chu camp, or Liu Zhenren and others on the other side, they were all stunned.

"Damn! Is this Lord Xiao so fierce?

Could it be that he wants to cross two and a half realms to fight the enemy?"

Cheng Shijin looked at Chen Tian with shock on his face, unable to believe his eyes at all.

In his subconscious, being able to cross a realm to kill enemies is already very despicable.

It was simply a fantasy to kill people across two and a half realms! On the other side, Master Liu frowned instantly: "Bastard! Are they humiliating me?"

For Liu Zhenren, the enemy actually sent a small soul-melting cultivator to humiliate his disciples. Isn’t it equivalent to humiliating him, the master? "Come here!"

Wang Qi's face was gloomy and gritted his teeth and said, "My hands are not stained with blood from the garbage!"

Xiao Long smiled faintly: "Unfortunately! My hands want to get some blood from garbage!"

Wang Qi immediately glared at him: "Are you looking for death?"

Xiao Long shrugged and said, "I am not giving you a chance to kill me now?"

"you!"

"Hahahahahahaha..." Wang Qi laughed furiously, pointed at Xiao Long's nose and said coldly: "Okay, very good! Since you want to die so much, I will give you all the trump card! Take out all the trump card you have! Let me see what trump card it is, which gives you such courage! Don't worry, I will fight with all my strength!"

Although he said this, in fact, Wang Qi did not look at Xiao Long at all.

In his opinion, even if there is really a trump card against the sky, it will not be able to exert its true power in the hands of a mere soul-melting ant.

A mere soul-melting ant, want to kill him?

Humph, it was simply a delusion! Seeing the other party's contemptuous look, Xiao Long immediately knew: He must win this battle! And it will definitely be very relaxed! So Xiao Long stopped talking and took action.

"The Wrath of the God of Pen, open!"

Buzz — Xiao Long's cultivation aura instantly soared.

From the fifth level of the Soul-Merge Realm, it goes straight to the fifth level of the Soul-Merge Realm.

"Um?"

Wang Qi's eyes narrowed slightly, then he sneered coldly and said with great contempt: "Is the forbidden pill that has increased its cultivation level in a moment?

Childish! Even if you increase your level abruptly, what can you do?

Now you are still one and a half lower than me!"

"The sorrow of the God of Pen, start!"

Before Wang Qi could react, Xiao Long's second god-level magical power had already been activated.

Swish—An invisible force instantly acted on Wang Qi’s body! Wang Qi’s body suddenly shook.

The next moment.

Sorrow, sadness, despair, and all kinds of negative emotions instantly emerged in his heart.

At this moment, he suddenly felt discouraged.

Even, he had an urge to commit suicide! In this way, how could he have any fighting spirit?

He looked at Xiao Long and took the initiative to remove his protective mysterious light... "Taishi Seal, Slash!"

Xiao Long roared lowly and his eyes immediately condensed.

Swish—While the right eye reaches, the Taishi Seal instantly condenses.

"puff!"
Chapter completed!
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