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Chapter five hundred and eighty-ninth heart itching(2/2)

Su Ming only understood the three-system laws. Even if he was perfectly integrated, even if he created a mysterious secret method, it would be absolutely impossible to defeat Nan Li, who had merged the bloodlines of gods and demons and comprehended the six-system laws.

Has you understood the artistic conception? This is even more impossible. None of the powerful people in the realm of the realm can understand the artistic conception in thousands. Su Ming will definitely not be able to understand the artistic conception!

"Is this a victory?"

On the battle stage, Nan Li looked at his fists and shook his head in surprise. He had only exploded with 20% of his power, and it was the purest power. He did not use secret techniques at all. How could Su Ming be defeated like this?

"Huh~"

Nan Li took a deep breath and a smile appeared on his face.

"Although I can't figure out what's going on, I've won... I've got the points, that's enough!"

Just when everyone thought Su Ming was defeated, Su Ming, who was lying on the battle stage, moved his fingers and slowly got up. His hair was a little messy and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

"Come on, the real game begins now!"

After wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Su Ming's face appeared with a faint smile and said with a smile.

"Get up, Su Ming is up again!"

"Haha, I want to see what trump card he hides!"

On the stone stairs, everyone widened their eyes, trying to see what trump card Su Ming was hiding. Ke Bei couldn't see it, so they naturally couldn't see it either.
Chapter completed!
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