Chapter 3203 This is the real battle
The black robe whirled, and the terrifying aura inside burst out.
The moment Jin Yu fell on the martial arts arena, he broke through.
This is not against the rules. .caso.
Benajou confessed before taking the field that this was his last game.
Naturally, for him to break through, he must ensure victory in this battle.
At any cost.
"mean!"
Lang Yuehui said bitterly.
This time, he really hated it.
Before that, he had been acting.
Now, his true feelings are revealed.
Lin Yun is only a sixth-star Martial King and has only broken through for a few days.
Therefore, Lin Yun could only stay put.
And the opponent has improved too much.
From King Wu to King Wu is a qualitative change.
Especially for such a perverted genius, the changes are even more terrifying.
"Benajul, are you plotting against me?"
Lang Yuehui stared at Bena Zhu with fire in his eyes.
"Huh! Lang Yuehui! We are just each other!"
Benaju sneered.
"Do you dare to say that you have been designing me before?"
"Your performance is really good."
"It almost fooled me. I was just following the trend."
Bena Zhu was very proud. It was not easy to be able to outdo Lang Yuehui.
Lang Yuehui was speechless.
"The results may not be what you want."
He could only comfort himself with this.
He looked at Lin Yun.
Lin Yun was seen admiring Jin Yu's breakthrough.
My heart suddenly felt a little settled.
Bena Zhu looked at the somewhat silly Lang Yuehui and laughed wildly: "Lang Yuehui, maybe?... Stop your wishful thinking."
"That boy's name is Lin Yun, right?"
"He will definitely lose!"
But Lang Yuehui ignored him and became as quiet as stagnant water.
Benazu opened his mouth and said nothing more.
In the center of the martial arts arena, Jin Yu's breakthrough has reached the final moment.
Platinum light burst out from within the black robe.
The gemstone throne is majestic and solemn in the platinum light.
A scepter is placed on it.
A frightening aura erupted from the scepter.
"Jingran is the Platinum Martial Emperor of the highest quality!"
People around were shocked.
The strength of the Platinum Martial Emperor is more than ten times that of the lowest Bronze Martial Emperor.
Most people like them were only Bronze Martial Emperors when they broke through to the Martial Emperor.
Like Lang Yuehui and Bena Zhu, as far as they know, they are only Diamond Martial Emperors, whose strength is twice that of Platinum Martial Emperors.
"Boy! Die~~~"
issued from the black robe
. Hoarse voice.
The throne and scepter were submerged into Jin Yu's body.
"Stab it~~~"
Invisible power filled the void, tearing out sword-shaped black cracks and rushing out.
In the center of the cracks, golden rain and black robes flew, like a huge black bat swooping over.
"brush!"
A spear suddenly appeared and stabbed Lin Yun in the heart.
In an instant, the tip of the spear was no more than three feet away from Lin Yunji.
The young men around him suddenly seemed a little dull.
What's the point of this kind of fighting?
It ends without a beginning.
Might as well watch a pig being killed.
Lang Yuehui closed his eyes.
He was not heartbroken for Lin Yun.
It's not the huge wealth that Heartache invested, he is more powerful in the Lang family than outsiders imagine.
What hurts him is the lost opportunity.
Such opportunities are gone forever.
Will Benajru still gamble like this?
Absolutely not!
I failed!
Lang Yuehui sighed.
"Crack!"
The crisp sound of weapons breaking completely pulled people out of their different emotions.
Lang Yuehui turned to stone, with tears of excitement flashing in his eyes.
Benajou, who was about to jump up and cheer, stopped in a weird posture like a cat.
The others just stared in disbelief.
Jin Yu’s spear was broken.
He retreated to a distance, his body holding the broken spear shaking violently.
People didn't see clearly how the spear broke.
In short, there are only two words.
Stimulate!
This kind of battle is exciting.
Your judgment beforehand was completely wrong.
The result of the huge gap is a thrilling roller coaster ride.
"This is the strongest battle!"
The screams that suddenly broke out were the voices of people's horror.
"Haha~~ Benaju, have you seen it?"
Lang Yuehui laughed wildly.
"What's the use of knowing how to calculate?"
"I have a surprise!"
"What a surprise..."
Lang Yuehui stirred wildly.
Just didn't expect it.
Benaju, who was initially shocked, calmed down instead.
He slowly sat down.
He leaned back.
"Lang Yuehui, this is just the beginning, why are you so anxious?"
Lang Yuehui was not surprised at all.
"That's right! If it were that simple, you wouldn't be Benajou either."
"Everyone, wait for the results!"
After saying that, Lang Yuehui closed his eyes and rested his mind.
Benaju Jingran did the same thing.
The stage is completely handed over to
. Lin Yun and Jin Yu.
"Boy! Don't think you beat me!"
Angry roars erupted from the black robes.
The killing intent that people felt from the sound made the pleasure they enjoyed from the stimulation disappear in an instant.
It was a cry that chilled their hearts.
Their hearts felt as if they were sinking to the bottom of ice in an instant, and were about to slowly solidify.
This golden rain is by no means as fragile as it seems.
Even though his fatal blow was easily resolved by Lin Yun.
But he definitely didn't lose everything so easily.
He still had a back-up.
It was a back-up that could turn the tide.
"Wow! It's really exciting!"
"I didn't expect there would be such a good show."
"Although we are tortured to death by this repeated flipping, isn't this the excitement we are pursuing?"
...
After the chill, people's hearts were agitated again.
This is the battle they deserve to watch.
"Boy! Don't think I just broke through to the Martial Emperor."
The hoarse roar in the black robe made people feel extremely painful.
Not to mention anything else, just this sound made their hearts feel like they were rubbing on rough sand.
Although it was not particularly painful, it was undoubtedly the most painful punishment.
"Wow!"
Some people had already vomited and fell directly to the ground.
When practicing to the point of despair, even the sound can kill people.
"Tsk! Why are you so arrogant? No matter what means you have, I will still feel comfortable taking it!"
Lin Yun sneered.
Although the voice was cold, the sharp fluctuations instantly dissipated the hoarse voice.
The man who vomited and fell to the ground climbed up and cast a grateful look at Lin Yun.
This crude mental attack was simply a show of skill in front of Lin Yun, not worth mentioning.
"Whatever you want! I'll just watch the fun!"
"Whatever you can do, show it all!"
Lin Yun sneered and said with disdain, not taking Jin Yu seriously at all.
Or rather, he didn't take Jin Yu's next means seriously.
"Boy! Don't you regret it?"
Jin Yu said hatefully.
"Of course! Even if you want to regret it!"
"You can't stop me..."
Although Jin Yu's voice was still unpleasantly hoarse, it showed a bit of tenderness.
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