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Chapter seven hundred and sixty-ninth with tears to finish

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Liu Bujie suddenly felt a numb scalp and was secretly shocked. This was obviously underestimating the Dark Saint. How old is this girl, she is already so powerful, and her future is really limitless.

These three moves are a bit too much.

However, after speaking, Liubujie had to bite the bullet and carry it. A vast golden Buddha light surged out from his body, pouring him like a golden Buddha.

In the Youth Conference, the strongest one is the Red Tank in terms of strength.

In terms of the magical arts, Ampe Zongxiu is indisputable.

But purely in terms of defense, Liubujie has absolute confidence. His Arhat Golden Body has reached the peak and perfection. He is confident that no one in this Youth Conference will be at its peak.

"clang!"

When the God of Death's sickle hit Liubujie, it made a clanging sound like an ancient bronze bell. The sound was thick and loud, resounding throughout the Youth Conference venue, and everyone's ears rumbled.

The powerful impact force made Liu Bujie shake for several times, and the golden body of the Arhat was almost collapsed.

The dark saint rushed in the opposite direction. When she was floating in the air, a pair of demonic wings spread out, hovering steadily in the air. The wings were gorgeous and ostentatious, with a trace of gold edges, which were typical high-grade wings.

At this time, the dark saint had a trace of solemnity on her pretty face. She was holding the jade hand of the God of Death Scythe and trembled slightly. When she hit Liu Bujie just now, she was subjected to a strong recoil. A Buddha light passed through the contact surface of the sickle and rushed to her arms and even her internal organs.

What a domineering Arhat's golden body.

"Amitabha." The six vows of precepts solemnly proclaimed the Buddha's name, "Your Majesty, there are two tricks left."

In fact, he was also complaining secretly. The sickle just now almost broke his Arhat golden body. Fortunately, he was stabilized in time, otherwise he would be too embarrassed.

Alas, it's too much to show off.

However, since this pussy has been pretended, even if it breaks its teeth and swallows blood into its stomach, it has to continue pretending to the end.

More than this, the Six No Precepts are a calm and gentle breeze, as if they have obtained a profound temperament. The golden Buddha light on their body condenses as the essence. It looks like a golden arhat who came down from the Nine Heavens Buddha Kingdom.

"I admire, admire, the master's golden body of the Arhat has been cultivated to the point of indestruction of Vajra and reaching the pinnacle. In order to show my respect for the master, I will do my best to complete this attack." The dark saint's expression was admiring and solemn. A powerful dark force surged out from her body, and all gathered into her right arm and the Death Scythe.

The powerful and pure power of darkness spirals like fog, shaped like black dragons with fangs and claws.

The terrifying power almost solidified the space.

Even those who were far away in the audience felt the horror of the condensed dark power and their hearts were palpitations.

"Damn!" Liu Bujie swears in his heart, his eyes twitching, his damn~ This is OK? Dark Saint, you are as shameless as Lao Wang. You have already let you make three moves. Do you need to accumulate energy to use your ultimate move? Where, how do you respect which one you want?

For a moment, Liu Bujie felt a little crying but no tears. This pussy was pretending to be big...

"cut!"

The dark saint waved his jade hand gently, and his movements were so gentle, as if he was just brushing away the dust from his lover's body. However, under the weight of weight, the God of Death's sickle burst out with a terrifying force that was like destroying the world.

The majestic dark power gathered into a sickle-shaped sword energy. The sword energy condensed as the substance, slashing towards Liubujie. Wherever he passed, a long flame tail was left like a meteor.

Even if Yu Jin only rubbed against the volcanic rock ground, he cut out a thin and deep gully, as smooth as a quick knife cutting butter.

"hehe."

The Desert Emperor wearing a golden mask chuckled. It was obvious that he also saw the power of the Dark Saint's ultimate move, and also saw Liu Bujie's over-pretentiousness.

He really wanted to know whether Liu Bujie dared to use the golden body of the Arhat to carry this trick.

"I'm not just pretending, not stupid~ I'm going to do it! Even the S-level legendary strong man dares to take this move."

Liu Bujie was swearing in his heart, and this pussy was heartbreaking. In desperation, he had to fight with both fists, and a magnificent golden Buddha light surged out of his arms, gathering in front of his elbow into a Buddha bowl several feet thick.

clang!

The heavy sound of gold and iron clashed again, and the golden Buddha bowl and the sickle-like black air exploded. In an instant, black and golden fragments flew all over the sky, like brilliant fireworks.

The poor Liubujie barely blocked this move, but was shocked by a powerful impact force and plowed backwards. His feet dragged two ditches several inches deep on the hard stone ground.

The first in the defense of the Arhat is the first in the golden body, which is really not a joke. If an ordinary half-step S-level strongman dares to take this, he will probably be cut into two by the sword energy of the God of Death Sick.

But even so, a trace of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth. He hurriedly wiped it secretly and said loudly: "The strength of His Highness of the Saint is really beyond my expectations. Two moves have passed, and one move is left."

In the contestant's seat, Wang Yan saw Liu Bujie being so persistent and pretending to be so persistent, and he was also a little amused. Lao Liu, aren't you afraid of capsizing in the gutter? Ordinary audiences can't understand, but we can't understand that you secretly wipe the blood from the corner of your mouth?

On the field.

The Dark Saint was shocked and admired Liu Bujie. She was confident that she could penetrate the move just now even if the aircraft carrier was placed in front of her. But unexpectedly, Liu Bujie really did not dodge or dodge and took it down.

This monk is so tough!

However, she seemed to have seen that Master Liubujie was holding on. He gave her three moves to give face, and he was Wang Yan's good friend. The most important thing is that the Dark Saint herself is also a proud daughter with an extremely strong self-esteem.

The third move was hit by him again, and Liu Bujie was seriously injured. Even if she won, she would not be glorious.

The black-light star array in her right eye flowed violently, as if it had formed a mysterious vortex. A demon of sheep horns that was several meters tall was summoned to the competition arena. Its heavy body was stomped on the ring, with thick iron chains wrapped around its body and arms, and its eyes were fierce and staring at Liubujie.

"Master, my three moves have been completed, we can start." The Dark Saint made a request.

Obviously, she was unwilling to take advantage of Liu Bujie again, so she simply ended the three-step agreement with a summoning technique.

Liu Bujian was relieved, and at the same time he looked at the Dark Saint a little differently. This girl was good. Not only did she maintain the three agreements, but she also maintained her face.

Since this is the case, she won't lose too ugly.

"His Majesty, be careful." Liu Bujie stepped on his feet, and the entire arena rumbling. He, like a golden Buddha, rushed over like an armored vehicle running at high speed.

"Arhat rests on the tiger!"

Six Bujie punched out, and the Buddha's light surged, as thick as a mountain, and the target pointed directly at the sheep-horned demon Bafumi.

When fighting, people rarely attack the thick-skinned summoning beast, but the target directly points to the summoner himself. But Liu Bujie does this, which is obviously a reward for the Dark Saint.

"Ao!"

The goat-horned demon Bafumi is also a monster known for his strength. It has a tall figure and a large mountain. Every muscle on its dark body is as thick as iron, containing terrifying explosive power.

It screamed and rushed towards Liubujie, with a mighty aura like a walking human-shaped tank.

"Dong!"

Both of them passed a trick head-on.

The demon with sheep horn weighing at least several tons of body stepped back seven or eight steps, and each step broke a rocky ground.

And the Six No Rings are still motionless, as stable as Mount Tai.

With just this blow, the Yangkeel Demon and Liubujie were judged immediately. Liubujie took advantage of the victory to pursue him and took a step forward to the Yangkeel Demon. A simple Arhat Fist was used in his hand, and it was so majestic and powerful.

Each punch and kick contained great explosive power. One punch hit the sheep horn demon, and its muscles, like iron cast, actually made its muscles shake into waves.

The demon of sheep horns that scared the world, at this time, became a human-shaped sandbag with thick skin and rough flesh. Under the addition of Liu Bujie's fists and feet, he was constantly repelled.

The Dark Saint hurriedly waved the Death Scythe to help. Her body was as fluttering as smoke and she was extremely agile. Every time she appeared, she was elusive. The Death Scythe repeatedly threatened Liu Bujie, forcing him to return to the rescue.

But defeating this, Liubujie, who had hit the hand smoothly, had completely exploded. The force of the Arhat Fist continued to explode like a shell exploded, moving forward, unparalleled, and with awesome righteousness.

Wang Yan's expression was also slightly shocked. This time, Liubujie truly showed his strength. Unexpectedly, Liubujie, who is so mean, is so fierce and domineering when fighting, like a Vajra Arhat who is dominating the battlefield.

He was so dazzling under the golden Buddha light, as if he was so arrogant as the sun was at its peak.

The Dark Saint, with a demon with a sheep horn, was no less than the average half-step S level. However, at this moment, he was suppressed by Liubujie and had no power to fight back.

What surprised Wang Yan the most was that the golden body of Liubujie's Arhat was so strong, with its defense that was extremely terrifying, and it was only stronger than the golden-armored corpse generals that Wang Yan had seen.

However, Wang Yan also has the inheritance of the King of Glass Golden Body of the Unmoved Ming Dynasty. This kind of golden body is still much higher than the Arhat Golden Body. However, until now, no one can force Wang Yan's Glass Golden Body to out.

This battle lasted for more than ten minutes, and finally the Dark Saint gave in.

"Six no precepts, win!" host Sean announced the result excitedly.

The powerful sheep horn demon was already lying on the ground in a large shape, and was beaten so hard that he had no good meat on his body, and he didn't even have the strength to howl.

However, the Dark Saint was almost unscathed.

"Master, thank you for your advice." The Dark Saint bowed politely, her eyes full of admiration. She lost this battle and was convinced.
Chapter completed!
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