The personal master of the beautiful president

The moment Michael came on stage.

The gazes of almost all the non-combatants were directed at him.

Su Jinghuan and the others, who had won a battle, just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but their hearts were suddenly raised the next moment.

The holy son of the Holy See, Michael, is not at the same level as their previous opponents!
Ye Qingtian and Master Wuji restrained their expressions, stood up slowly, and stood on both sides of Mijiaer, ready to strike at any time.If the Holy See takes action, if they retain their strength, they will wait for the entire army to be wiped out.

When the people from Lin Bei started their lineup, the people from the Holy See also flapped their wings and flew to this side one by one, standing straight behind Michael.

"This is... is Michael trying to attack this human team?"

"This is the highlight! This human team is so strong, if you want to deal with them, I'm afraid it's not something that one or two races can do! But if it's Mikael, it's different!"

"That's right, Michael is a member of the Holy See, and their Great Elder is still here. Could it be that the people of the Holy See will sit back and watch their Holy Son be eliminated?"

Over there, Bazalot, Spike and others were also very surprised by Michael's sudden arrival.

But the astonishment was only short-lived. Soon, several people looked at Michael and the battle circle where Lin Bei was with great interest.

Over there, Lin Bei stood up slowly, and walked in front of Michael with a calm expression. His expression did not fluctuate because the other party was the holy son of the Holy See.

Even Joyce, who was vibrating his wings in the sky that day, couldn't make him take a second look.

Looking at each other, neither Lin Bei nor Michael spoke.

The others also closed their mouths tacitly, and the atmosphere was eerily quiet.

At a certain moment, Michael and Lin Bei raised their fists at the same time and punched them out.

With a "bang", the fists collided together, Mikael vibrated a pair of light wings, and his figure almost turned into a golden lightning bolt, like a flash of lightning.

Lin Bei also broke the sound barrier for the first time, catching up to Mikael's figure, he drew his fist like a bow, and punched out, as if a hole had been punched out of the world at this moment.

Everyone saw that their eyes were dazzled, and the figures of the two collided continuously in the void, just like two meteorites.

Unbelievably fast, unimaginably strong!
"It's terrible, the strength of this human race is really terrible! Who is this, who can even fight Michael to a tie!?"

"It seems that we can't underestimate the human race. The strength of some human race powers is also extremely terrifying. They not only have the wisdom to create world-destroying weapons, but also have the talent for cultivation!"

"Too strong! What a human race!"

There were discussions one after another, and people from other races all watched the battle between Lin Bei and Mikael solemnly.

Before, they just thought that Lin Bei and others were troublesome, but they didn't expect him to be so powerful. At this moment, these alien talents really began to regard Lin Bei as a strong enemy, an existence that cannot be provoked!

Over there, Lin Bei and Michael kept colliding in the void, dozens of times every second, and every time they collided, countless sparks would burst out.

The two fought from the ground to the sky, and then fell hard to the ground, smashing a big hole in the whole ground, shaking everyone around them.

After a certain collision, both Lin Bei and Michael backed up more than ten meters before they stabilized their bodies.

After the fierce battle just now, neither Lin Bei nor Michael showed any signs of fatigue on their faces, they didn't even take a breath, and they were unscathed.

This scene was even more amazed by the onlookers.

"Come again!"

Lin Bei drew his fist like a bow, and wanted to strike again.

Over there, Michael stretched out his hand and made a "stop" motion.

"Your Excellency's strength, I have already seen it, and there is no need to fight any more." Seeing Lin Bei's puzzled gaze, Mikael smiled lightly.

"What do you mean?"

Lin Bei paused, but did not give up the offensive that was brewing in his hand.

Mikael smiled slightly, "I came here just to discuss with you, and I didn't mean to decide the outcome. The sword master of your human race and I are old rivals, and we didn't separate 60 years ago. In terms of victory and defeat, after 60 years, he lost to you, which really surprised me."

"I've always been curious about what kind of person would be able to defeat Tsukahara Sosuke. I finally met him today. It was because of itchy hands that I couldn't help but attack you. Please don't blame me." Michael said humbly.

Lin Bei raised his eyebrows, and was silent for a moment. He also dispersed the true energy in his hand, and clasped his fist at Mikael.

"This is not going to fight?"

Seeing Lin Bei and Lin Bei who seemed to be planning to stop, everyone around them became anxious.

"Why don't you stop playing? How can I do it? I haven't watched it yet!"

"Yeah, we haven't decided a winner yet. It was so exciting just now, why did it stop all of a sudden?"

For these people, both Lin Bei and Michael are strong opponents. If one of them is eliminated before the opening of the scriptures, that would be great.

"Everyone," Joyce in the sky said at this time, stopping everyone's discussion about the battle just now, "After the knockout round just now, the remaining [-] places have been determined, and now we can start the scripture. "

After hearing Joyce's words, the people below realized that the number of people around them had decreased by a third.

But within a stick of incense, one-third of the heavenly beings had already died in the fight just now. This speed is simply terrifying.

You know, these are not ordinary warriors, they are all heavenly beings!
"What sacred scripture, it's a meat grinder for heaven and man!" After they realized it, everyone felt a chill on their backs, and some couldn't help but say.

"Brother Lin, how are you doing?"

Over there, Lin Bei walked back to his seat slowly, and Ye Qingtian immediately stepped forward to express his condolences.

"The opponent is very strong, much stronger than I imagined, and he is a strong opponent." Lin Bei said in a deep voice.

This was the first time he and Michael met, and it was also the first time they fought against each other.

He didn't use his full strength just now, but Mikael didn't use his full strength either. With the same effort, he didn't get any benefit from him.

The reason why Lin Bei agreed to stop was because if the battle continued like this, it would be difficult to tell the winner between himself and Michael, unless he revealed his own cards.

But in that case, the gain outweighs the loss.

After all, there are many strong enemies now, and Mikael is not the only opponent.

Apart from Michael, those who only have hatred against themselves include the wolf clan, the aquatic clan, and the Dracula blood clan.If he loses his combat power, other alien races will definitely take advantage of it, and it will be dangerous at that time.

Even if you can save your life, you will definitely not be able to participate in this scripture.

Seeing Lin Bei's dignified expression, Ye Qingtian and Master Wuji also nodded, with an unconcealable dignified look on their faces.

In terms of strength, Lin Bei is definitely the core of the few of them. Even Lin Bei has not benefited from Michael's hands, and it would be difficult for him to do so.

The Holy See is definitely the most outstanding existence among all the alien races present.

Under the Holy See, there are the Bright Clan, and then, the Blood Clan, Wing Clan, and other alien races.

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