Universal system must die

Chapter 145, You three go together, I'm in a hurry

Explosive spiritual power focuses on the explosion, it depends on how much spiritual power the user is willing to detonate.

In order to win, Wu Muta directly ignited all his spiritual power. He only has 30 seconds to attack, otherwise when the time is up, he will lose when his spiritual power is exhausted.

boom!
The huge figure directly smashed into the hurricane, rushing towards Qianji brazenly and needlessly.

"What, how did he do it."

"The King of Wrestling actually has some tricks up his sleeve, so is he still the King of Wrestling?"

"I think he can be called Lion Roar Wrestling King."

"That was before. Now that the Flame of Light has emerged, I think his name can be called the Lion King of Flame."

"It's such a terrifying ability, it ignores the Taoist hurricane. If you can maintain this posture for a long time, you will be invincible in the Spirit Gathering Realm!"

Qianji in the arena was obviously also shocked, this guy actually has a back hand.

What kind of ability is this? How can you fight despite the attack?

With a turn of the thousand machines, a ray of spiritual light appeared again, rushing towards the flame of light brazenly.

puff!
Like a moth flying into a flame, it didn’t stir up any waves.

"Not good, hide."

Wu Muta rushed towards him, but Qian Ji dodged in embarrassment.

But unexpectedly, in the state of exploding spiritual power, Ebony Tower's strength, defense, agility and five senses became several times stronger.

Expecting him to dodge the direction, he punched him.

Qianji only came and raised the first gear of Qianji!
Clang!
Just like gold and iron clashing together, the Qianji Disk was not broken, but the Qianji Taoist was thrown away by the powerful force.

puff!
After landing, he spat out a mouthful of blood. Taoist Qianji's internal organs were injured.

"Roar~~"

Like a giant standing tall in the sky, the ebony tower rushed over again with a roar.

Qian Ji struggled to do it, looked at this scene in horror, and struggled to utter three words, "I surrender."

After Wumuta heard this, his strength had gone beyond his habit of not taking it back.

boom!
There was only a loud noise, and a deep pit with a diameter of two meters was smashed out on the grass in front of the Qianji fuselage.

Qianji was so close at hand, and the roar like an earthquake made him vomit blood again.

Everyone was shocked, this is the king of wrestling, ah no, the strength of the flame lion king.

puff!
Wu Muta stopped the secret technique, but couldn't stand the backlash from the exploding spiritual power. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body became sluggish.

Even so, Wu Muta couldn't stop his excitement, he forced himself to stand up, raised his hands and clenched them tightly.

Won, finally won.

In a competition with tens of thousands of people across the country, he finally won No. 1. He knows how difficult it is.

The previous hard work was not in vain, but with his strength, he was barely in the top three. Without He Ming's help, it would be impossible for him to defeat Qianji and Jian Wudao.

He Ming can definitely support Qianji, or Jian Wudao, or even anyone in the top ten has a chance to compete for the championship.

Wu Muta clearly understands who got all of this, and can easily make himself stronger, so what kind of strength is He Ming?

All eyes were on the venue, and countless people were looking at the Ebony Tower.

The whole place was in an uproar, with almost everyone shouting and shouting about Qian Ji and Jian Wudao, making it the biggest joke since the competition.

What kind of Taoist Qianji, what kind of sword has no way, at this time in front of the Guangyan Lion King, he is already defeated and not worth mentioning.

The world is easy to remember No.1, but it is difficult to remember No.2.

Qianji's face turned pale and his throat sounded.

"His wound...has healed?"

Ordinary audiences don't know, but insiders know the weight of the sword on Wu Muta's vest best.

In just one hour, top-grade healing medicine must have been used. Lenovo Ebony Tower's strength has improved by leaps and bounds. If there was no one behind him, Qianji wouldn't believe it.

"The Lion King of Flames, the Lion King of Flames, the Lion King of Flames..."

Deafening cheers lingered in the venue, and the champion was officially born. No matter what, a strong person will always be respected by others.

Tang Licheng's face was so stinky that water could be wrung out, while Tang Song stood aside and didn't dare to breathe.

"Hmph, He Ming..."

Clenching his fists tightly, Tang Licheng could feel the pain in his lungs.

Conspiracy, this must be a conspiracy.

Wumuta actually continued to hide his behind-the-scenes tricks. He had done an investigation and found that Wumuta had no signs of practicing sound wave skills or explosive skills before. I am afraid that all this is inseparable from the Zhou family.

Seeing He Mingchao approaching from a distance, Tang Licheng didn't want to be laughed at by him, so he told Tang Song to leave immediately.

"Hey, Mr. Tang, why did you leave so early, there will be a show later."

"Liu Erzi, please stop meddling in my affairs."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Tang. I'm the notary of your bet. I won't come because I'm afraid you'll default on your debt."

Tang Licheng was furious, "Liu Qingfeng, I, Tang Licheng, am I the kind of person who is willing to admit defeat, and what I promised will not change."

Before he finished speaking, He Ming, who was hiding, came.

"Young Master Tang, thank you for your two third-order elixir plants. I'm going to the bathroom. You guys are busy."

He didn't seem to be afraid of Tang Licheng's repudiation at all, and left gracefully.

Tang Licheng was suddenly stunned. What did this bastard just say?
Go to the toilet, go to the toilet, not to ridicule me.

A wave of anger rose in his heart, especially the indifference shown by He Ming deeply hurt his heart.

"Brother, it turns out that He Ming is going to the bathroom, so shall we go?"

"Go ahead and go."

Tang Licheng wanted to strangle him to death, if it wasn't for his own younger brother, he wouldn't know how many times he would have killed him.

Suddenly, Tang Licheng rolled his eyes and had an idea.

"follow me."

He took Karamatsu to the side and sat down, and the two of them murmured.

"A Song, let that person challenge He Ming for a while and embarrass him. I want to discredit him and embarrass him in the center of everyone's attention..."

Karamatsu was stunned and understood immediately.

"Brother, you are still awesome, I understand."

After the championship, Umuta was interviewed by some media and was very busy.

Subsequently, the organizing committee held some challenges.

Winning or losing is determined in a game, the loser will lose face, and the winner will be rewarded by the organizing committee.

If you challenge someone with a higher ranking than yourself and win, although your ranking will not change, you can prove your ability and be more likely to be appreciated and recruited by large organizations.

Of course, only the top [-] people attending the meeting have this benefit.

Registration for the challenge begins, each person is limited to one challenge, and if you win, you can challenge unlimited times.

At the moment, among the top [-], ten people choose to challenge Jian Wudao.

He Ming was startled and understood the reason.

Immediately, he took out something and gave it to Wang Hua to send it to Jian Wudao.

There are two people challenging Qianji, and only one person challenging Ebony Tower, Sea Demon, who ranks fourth in points.

The rest challenged each other, and basically the top ten received the most challenges.

The challenge is arranged according to the registration time, and some people win or lose.

Those who challenged Qianji lost without any accident, but their purpose was to show their faces and win the attention of some institutional forces.

It has to be said that there are quite a few people with super powers and scheming.

"Next, if someone challenges Jian Wudao, please ask Wudao to come on. Since there are too many people challenging, the wheel battle is unfair to the challenger. Wudao can choose three people to accept the challenge."

Jian Wudao entered the stage and pointed out the three of them casually.

"Just the three of you!"

"Okay. Jian Wudao, I lost to you before, but now you no longer have the spirit sword, let's see how you are my opponent."

"and many more."

Jian Wudao spoke suddenly.

"Haha, be afraid, it's okay if you admit defeat."

"I want to say you three go together, I'm in a hurry."

"What, arrogant."

"What a crazy tone."

"Jian Wudao, you are too arrogant."

Clang!
The sound of the sharp sword being unsheathed instantly frightened the three of them.

A blue sword appeared in Jian Wudao's hand, its brilliance frightening people's minds.

(End of this chapter)