The personal master of the beautiful president

There was a "bang", a collision.

A huge cloud ring, centered on the two of them, rushed in all directions, and the huge air wave hit a kilometer away.

The few people who were fighting were all attracted by the battle between Lin Bei and Truman

"Hehe, the battle between you and me is not the focus of this battle, and it can't turn the whole battle situation around. Why don't we see how they fight?" Ye Qingtian glanced in the direction of Lin Bei and Truman, put his hands on his shoulders, and said calmly. smiled.

He didn't have much interest in Arnold and Laurien, he might as well watch the battle between Lin Bei and Truman.

"Okay, no problem, I also have the same intention." As Laurien said, his right hand formed a claw, condensed his true essence, and quietly poked towards Ye Qingtian.

"Clap" sound.

However, before he stretched his hand far, Ye Qingtian grabbed it.

"I advise you, put away those small things in your heart, don't ruin my mood." Ye Qingtian squinted at Laurien, his voice was cold.

Laurien's complexion darkened, he snorted coldly, shook off Ye Qingtian's hand, drew back, and looked at Lin Bei and Truman with his arms crossed.

"You just said that Lin Bei and Truman are the key to this battle, so who do you think is more likely to win?"

"Of course it's Lin Bei," Ye Qingtian said without turning his head, "Otherwise, why do you think I would have Yaxing to accompany you two to watch the battle here? I've already dealt with you two, so I'll help him!"

"you!"

Hearing Ye Qingtian's words, both Laurien and Arnold's expressions darkened, with anger brewing on their faces.

What does it mean?
He not only looked down on Truman, but also ridiculed the two of them.His tone, as if he could solve the two of them at any time, did not put them in his eyes at all!

Over there, Ye Qing is too lazy to argue with Laurien and Arnold. What he has to do now is to firmly remember every move and style of Lin Bei and Truman, engrave it into his mind, and wait until he returns. break down.

The confrontation of top powerhouses is the most brilliant treasure for warriors, and it is totally worth spending time pondering and experiencing.

Not only Ye Qingtian, Arnold, and Laureen, Master Wuji, Nelson, and Jun Qingxue also stopped their hands one after another.

"That side is the core of this battle. The victory of the two of them determines the victory of this battle."

"Okay, let's see if Lin Bei of your race wins, or our number one knight, Truman!"

Everyone stopped at the same time, looking at Lin Bei and Truman.

Dozens of pairs of eyes stared at the battle between the two in unison, trying to keep every movement and every look of them in their minds.

Their battle will determine the morale of both sides, as well as the outcome of this battle!

With a "boom", above the void, Lin Bei and Truman slammed into each other again, and then both of them drew back and gasped lightly.

In the 30 seconds just now, they fought in the sky no less than a hundred times, even using supernatural powers more than ten times, each time was a killer move, and there was no intention of testing it at all.

Such a high-intensity battle would be unbearable for others.

Even the two of them couldn't help panting lightly.

"It's been a long time since I have fought so heartily, Lin Bei, I appreciate you very much, very much! Even the holy son of our angel family is still far behind you. Thank God for giving me you Such a strong opponent!"

After a battle, Truman has completely entered the fighting state, the blood all over his body is ignited, and his fighting spirit is boiling.

Lin Bei, on the other hand, had calm eyes and no fluctuations on his face.

"Truman, your strength is good, but it's still not enough."

"Huh?" Hearing Lin Bei's words, Truman stared at Lin Bei.He showed enough respect to Lin Bei and admitted that he was his opponent, but he said he was not good enough?
This is a bit too arrogant, right?

"Can I understand what you mean, you think I'm not worthy to be your enemy, and I can't win you?" Truman narrowed his eyes and said.

"You can understand it this way." Lin Bei touched his head and said.

"Insanity!"

Hearing Lin Bei's words, before Truman opened his mouth to say anything, the other strong men of the angel family couldn't help shouting angrily.

"Lin Bei, I think you are too arrogant. Isn't it a little too conceited to say that?" Truman also had some anger on his face.

"Respecting one's opponent means respecting oneself, don't you understand this sentence?"

"I don't mean to disrespect you, I just think you can't beat me, that's all." Lin Bei shook his head.

"Hehe, let's try it."

Truman laughed back angrily, he raised his arm, the golden light shone on his arm, and there was a bright angel totem.

He stretched out a finger and drew in the air.

Slowly outlining the angel totem, Lin Bei squinted his eyes to see it. He saw an angel with six wings of light stabbed into the back of a cross-legged Buddha with his angel blade. inside.

Buddha killed!

The angel family and the Buddha are two different sects.

The angel race has always considered themselves the head of all races, so how could they tolerate a sacred existence like the Buddha competing with them?

Therefore, they studied many methods of killing Buddha.

Buddha killing is one of them, and it is also the strongest method of killing Buddha practiced by Truman!

When Truman used this tactic, Master Wuji was the first to sense the lethality of this tactic, and even, from this tactic, he saw the Buddhas that Truman had killed!

"Brother Beihuang, this stroke is very powerful, so don't be careless!" At the critical moment, Master Wuji reminded Lin Bei.

Lin Bei nodded lightly. Without Master Wuji's words, Lin Bei could feel the horror of this divine formula.

He took a deep breath and calmed down.

Then he stretched out his right arm and drew a circle in the air.He completely closed his eyes, he didn't need to think about it, he didn't need to deliberately do it, and let his instinct control the blade of Wuxiao Sword, just like a brush, embellishing and forming in the void.

A dark waning moon slowly took shape.This waning moon was as dark as a starry sky, and it exuded an aura of wildness and death.

"Jianguang Nine Turns, Fifth Form, Annihilation Sword!"

At the same time, Truman's attack was also brewing.

He held a golden short lance in his hand. This lance was not as long as a human arm and looked inconspicuous.

However, when he was thrown from Truman's hand.

That breath is as terrifying as a volcanic eruption, with the breath of annihilation, as if returning to the prehistoric world!
"It's such a terrifying breath, this Buddha kill is really powerful!" Thomas slowly lowered his hands clasped around his shoulders, and looked at the short spear that soared into the sky with horror on his face.

Master Wuji tensed up all over, as if facing a formidable enemy.From this short spear, he seemed to see his natural enemy!
Ye Qingtian didn't say a word, his eyes were fixed on the short spear, and he tried his best to write down every minute and detail of Truman's move.

Under the eyes of everyone, Lin Bei's black sword light collided with the golden short lance.

Without the slightest sound, both of them were annihilated and disappeared.

The soaring aura carried by the short lance disappeared.

The awe-inspiring killing intent released by the short lance also disappeared.

The waning moon sword light of Wuxiao Sword also disappeared.

Everything returned to calm, as if the autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves, the dust settled!

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