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Chapter 1166 You Don't Respect Me

"How is this possible, that I actually lost?"

"Then Yanfeng actually refined the Jiutian Lihuo? This is the 99th super divine fire on the universe divine fire list, and its level is still higher than the Qiangai Eternal Fire? How could he refine such a first-level cultivation in the galaxy?

Divine fire?"

"Unless his flame affinity has exceeded 100,000 points and the heart of flame has been born. If not, it is absolutely impossible for him to control Jiutian Lihuo?"

Black Alum almost took a breath.

How deep is Yanfeng's hiding place?

So insidious!

After working on it for a long time, it turned out that the one that was hidden the most was Yan Feng?

The terror of Jiutian Lihuo is enough to make the Holy Son of Yanfeng surpass the third level of fighting. Even Princess Xingyue may not be able to escape from Jiutian Lihuo.

what to do?

How the hell did I get kicked out of the top three?

The Holy Son of Black Alum is about to burst.

As a being whose strength has exceeded the galaxy level, and who has also comprehended the Heart of the Storm, can't he even make it into the top three?

If he had known this, he might as well have gone to another planet to participate in the competition.

Even if it is a fourth-level star ball, the competition is not so fierce, right?

The number of inheritance saints for the fourth-level star ball is thirty.

The number of inheritance saints for the fifth-level star ball is 300.

The strength that Black Alum has shown now, whether he is a fourth-level or fifth-level Ming, is qualified to be a finalist.

But he was squeezed out of a third-level star ball?

Mental explosion!

"No!"

"I won't give in, and this Holy Son will never give in!"

At this time, Babraka originally felt that he had obtained the inheritance of the universe hegemon, but could not make it into the top three, which was very depressing.

But after seeing that the Holy Son of Black Aluminum was squeezed down, the stagnation in his heart immediately dissipated.

Even Black Alum couldn't make it into the top three, so it seems that it was justifiable for him to be kicked off.

"Not being able to obtain the spot for the Holy Son of Inheritance just means that I cannot enter the Holy Land of Inheritance, nor can I participate in the real competition for the genius of the universe, but it does not mean that my future achievements will stop here!"

"If you can enter the top ten, you can also enter Galaxy College. You just need to start as a student from the outer college. But if you are strong enough and contribute enough, you can enter the inner college quickly. At most, the starting point is a little lower, but that doesn't mean

I will always be down!"

"So what if you don't enter the Holy Land of Inheritance? In this vast universe, there are many strong people who have risen from the bottom!"

Bablaca quickly corrected his mentality.

Black Fan lost to the Holy Son Yanfeng, and he turned around and challenged Princess Xingyue.

He once fantasized about entering the Heritage Holy Land with Princess Xingyue.

Then they took care of each other and jointly fought against the powerful men from other star regions. In the end, they fell in love with each other and captured the goddess he had been secretly in love with for many years in one fell swoop.

He only has Her Royal Highness, the most noble princess of Aquamarine Star, to be the best match for his Black Alum Holy Son!

But now this is the case.

He can't beat the Holy Son of Yanfeng.

Chen Yuanqiang is a little too strong.

Only Princess Xingyue might have a chance.

"The Holy Son of Black Alum is really not willing to give in. He challenged Princess Xingyue. Princess Xingyue's cultivation level is one level higher than his, and her understanding of laws is slightly higher than that of the Holy Son of Black Alum. In addition, she learned from a famous teacher and understood

The extremely powerful starry sky combat skills and personal combat power multiplier are also higher than those of the Holy Son of Black Alum. His only advantage is that he has obtained the Heart of the Storm, which allows him to explode ten times the combat power in a short period of time. If he can

If you make good use of this fighter plane, you might actually have a chance!"

"If Princess Xingyue is defeated, wouldn't it mean that Holy Son of Black Alum has reached second place again? Holy Son of Yanfeng has been squeezed out again. Holy Son of Yanfeng will definitely have to fight again. The final result is,

Is it possible that Princess Xingyue was removed?"

A group of cosmic geniuses were talking about it.

At this time, Princess Xingyue was already filled with anger.

In the last game, Chen Yuan was defeated instantly.

It has already disgraced him.

Now some people actually think that she can’t even beat the Holy Son of Black Alum?

So angry that I explode!

"Very good! So far in the competition, I have only received two challenges in total. The first time was from Babraka, and the second time was from Mr. Yan. The first time I didn't show my full strength, and the second time I didn't have time to show my full strength.

strength!"

"This time when facing the Holy Son of Black Aluminum, let's explode as much as possible. Don't ask me why, because the little fairy wants to vent her anger!"

Black Fan fights against Princess Xingyue.

The two of them had just entered the fighting space.

Princess Xingyue immediately went berserk!

"The third transformation of the Nine Turns of Stars Technique!"

"Hetu Thirteen Swords: Angry Sea Waves Slash!"

"The law of water, condensation!"

"The law of fire, gather!"

"Space law, explode!"

"How is this possible? Princess Xingyue actually condensed three stars in the sky? One controls the law of water, one controls the law of fire, and one controls the law of space. They are a trinity, and the strength of each one has not decreased at all?"

"So is this the true strength of Princess Xingyue? The Holy Son of Black Alum has hit the wall again!"

"It's too strong, it's too strong!"

At this moment, the face of the Holy Son of Black Alum is turning green!

Under Princess Xingyue's rampage, he was completely abused from the beginning.

Even after using the Heart of the Storm, he was still beaten from beginning to end. He had no power to fight back and was tortured to death!

too difficult!

It’s really difficult!

Why were you not so strong when you beat Chen Yuan and why were you not so strong when you beat Bablaca? Why did you feel like you were on drugs when you beat me?

Do I have any grudge against Her Royal Highness the Princess?

This game.

Princess Xingyue, wins!

Holy Son of Black Alum, defeated!

"It seems that Princess Xingyue really faked the match in the last game. With such strength, she is worthy of her reputation as the most talented person in history!"

"The Holy Son of Black Alum has lost again. If he wants to compete for the top three, he can only challenge Mr. Yan. This..."

"Forget it. I think if you really can't win, then just accept your fate. Regardless of whether there is match-fixing or not, Mr. Yan's strength is too unfathomable. I have never seen him use a second move!"

competition is over.

Princess Xingyue's pent-up anger finally vented.

Even my mood improved a lot.

"No! I won't admit defeat, and I will never accept such an arrangement!"

"I'm only one place short of the place to inherit the Holy Son. It's just a little bit short. I don't accept it!"

At this time, Chen Yuan suddenly received a challenge message on his communication board.

It's from black vitriol.

As expected, there is still a glimmer of hope in my heart.

Chen Yuan had just counterattacked Shui Mengrou, and his strength had increased again.

He himself doesn't even know what level his current combat effectiveness has reached.

After a while, the two of them entered the battle space at the same time.

"Chen Yuan, the dog thief, let's settle old and new grudges today. You must have been waiting for this battle for a long time, right?"

"One word splits the air and slashes!"

The one who answered Hei Fan just pointed his finger in the air.

"Is this...a loss? It will be over in five seconds?"

"seems like it!"

"Chen Yuan, you don't respect me, you insult me!" Coming out of the virtual trial cabin, the Holy Son of Black Aluminum yelled with a broken heart.

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Chapter completed!
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