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In each exciting game, it was already afternoon.

The sun in the Pacific Ocean is hot and the ultraviolet rays are very fierce. Fortunately, those who are on the game or those who are watching the game are supermen, and they are not afraid of this little bit of scorching sunlight.

On the contrary, for various reasons, the atmosphere on the scene was particularly hot.

The further you get to the back, the stronger the strength of the contestants. Under the strong collision, violent chemical reactions and sparks burst out.

Many people were still immersed in the thunder and drunkenness, and were in the exciting competition of the goddess of Yin Kingdom, or were sighing that Wuya Ange finally lost to the Red Tank and stopped in the quarterfinals.

At the same time, many people stared at the large-screen monitors, looking forward to who would play against whom in the next game and what kind of excitement they would perform. There are also twelve contestants, six games, and all kinds of possibilities.

"I hope to see the battle between the son of flame Wang Yan and the prodigal son of god Ape Zongxiu."

"I want to see the Desert Emperor's destiny to the Apostles of Satan."

"Saint, the Saint is the highest. If the two Saints of Light and Dark fight each other, it will feel great."

Host Sean stepped on a flying skateboard and drew a 8-shaped track in the air, docking in front of the big screen in a daze, passionately rendering the atmosphere of the game: "Next, which two top young men will appear? Please wait and see, technicians, turn on the quantum random lottery mode."

The avatars of the remaining twelve top young men appeared on the big screen, and under each avatar, there were also the names of various countries.

In the random draw mode, the twelve avatars quickly blurred and flew into the starry sky and kept hovering at high speed, shining like twelve stars hovering in the sky.

Obviously, this is a new trick developed by the technicians. But I have to admit that this trick is dazzling and enchanting.

"stop!"

Sean shouted loudly.

I saw a star falling down in the starry sky.

boom!

A beautiful woman's avatar appeared on the big screen, with long black hair and deep and cold eyes, and arrogantly like a black lotus. Even a portrait exudes a powerful dark meaning.

No need to look at the name.

Everyone shouted: "Saint, Dark Saint."

The sound waves are getting more intense!

The Dark Saint is extremely popular, and many people are very excited. The beautiful and arrogant dark woman, holding the Grim Reaper scythe, sat on the shoulder of a demon with sheep horns, like a demon king walking on the earth.

"It seems that the first choice has come out." Sean shouted passionately, "Let's welcome the dark saint Catherine Katherine first!"

The dark saint stood up from the contestant's seat, and Miaoman's delicate body was shrouded in a black robe. Her beautiful face had no expression, but a star array in her left eye slowly turned.

She didn't see any movement, just lightly put her jade feet on.

"Swish!"

The next moment, she was already like a wisp of smoke, and stood three feet above the ring.

The way she appeared was not very gorgeous, but an expert could see that her control over her power had reached a point of perfection and sensibility. Compared to when she first came to attend the Youth Conference, she was more than just better.

From level a+ to level half-step S is by no means as simple as quantitative change.

Instead, the understanding of power, oneself, and nature of the world has reached a qualitative change. Many people will be stuck at this threshold for the rest of their lives and will not make any progress. Some people will constantly polish their own little things, so that water will pass through the stone and reach a half-step S level.

There was also a lot of discussion on the rostrum.

"It seems that this Youth Conference is really held right. A large number of battles and fierce competition are like a waterfall and thundering the young people. They have worn away their roughness and made their hearts clear."

"Yes, these young people are all top-notch qualifications. They usually dominate their own small world, but they don't know how high the world is. This Youth Conference has severely shattered their self-esteem and made them understand the truth that there are people outside of people and mountains. I believe that after this Youth Conference is over, many people will grow up in a burst."

Even Prince Rose is very satisfied with the Dark Saint. This child's qualifications and insight are much stronger than she imagined. Now her starting point is very high, and it is very likely that she will surpass her achievements in the future and reach the level of the Vampire Holy Clan.

The Vampire Holy Ancestor.

Since her family Saint Dracula, the blood clan has not produced a Saint Ancestor for hundreds of years. For a moment, Prince Rose felt a little excited and was even more excited about Catherine.

In the stands, countless people were cheering the title and name of the Dark Saint. At the same time, they were nervously looking forward to which opponent His Highness would meet?

"Stop!" Sean shouted.

On the big screen, another star fell rapidly like a meteor, and finally landed on the right side of the big screen, showing an avatar.

He was a bald monk with a strong face, a solemn appearance, and six ring scars were burnt on his head.

In the middle of the two people's avatars, two English words written in flames appeared!

Six no precepts!

The opponent of the Dark Saint is actually the Liubujie of the Guofei Bureau.

"Wow!"

Everyone cheered on the court. As a veteran of the National and African Bureau, Liu Bujie only appeared once before, but he still played against his own Sun Youmiao. I have to admit that that game was not very good, and it was purely a crushing coaching match.

What will happen now is the Dark Saint vs. Liu Bujie? Can the Dark Saint force Liu Bujie out the true strength? Even like Nan Lian before, she will counterattack against the half-step S-level powerhouse.

Everything has become a tormenting suspense.

"Haha, it's time for the little monk to appear." Liu Bujie stood up with a smile, broke down his knuckles, and a series of sounds broke out, "Old Wang, is there anything you need to explain before the little monk appears? For example, please ask me to let your little girlfriend let her lose so ugly."

Wang Yan touched his nose and said seriously: "Fight well, don't capsize in the gutter, and throw away all the faces of our National Bureau of Fiatology."

"Haha, Comrade Lao Wang. Are you overestimating your little girlfriend or underestimating the little monk?" Liu Bujie curled his lips and said, "I have seen clearly how much your little girlfriend is. If she wants to beat me, the chance is... Haha, zero."

"Old Liu, I think the Son of Fire is right. It's better to be serious." Yuri Seth, the Holy Knight beside him, said seriously, "Maybe the Son of Fire secretly taught his little girlfriend what secret technique he had secretly taught him?"

"It makes sense." Liu Bujie was shocked and patted his bald head hard and said, "Is it possible that the legendary Yin-Yang blending and yang is combined to practice great methods, so that His Highness the Dark Saint will greatly improve his skills in one night? Wow, I am so scared."

After saying that, he and Yuri Seth looked at each other tacitly, then hehehe and laughed lewdly.

Wang Yan's face turned black and moved his body, leaving the two of them a little bitch. These two, one is the holy knights of the Holy See, and the other is the ascetic monk in Prajna Temple. Is it really okay to be so ***?

"Audiences, let us invite the ascetic monk Liubujie from Huaxia Prajna Temple!" Sean's turbulent voice sounded throughout the venue. Immediately afterwards, there were a burst of cheers like a sea of ​​cheers.

The spotlight suddenly focused on Liu Bujie's body.

"Amitabha!"

While the spotlight came, Liu Bujie changed his face and slapped his smile, changing into a solemn and solemn appearance. He stepped on the air and wrapped himself in a ball of golden light and flew to the ring.

"Your Highness, the little monk is here to be polite." Liubujie performed a Buddhist ritual.

"Master, please be polite." Seeing that the other party was calm and generous, the Dark Saint was naturally not willing to be outdone and bowed politely, "Catherina, please give me advice."

Her actions were extremely graceful. Unfortunately, if she had known the slutty words Liu Bujie said before going on stage, she would have slapped them long ago. Just such a lustful monk would have nothing to do with him.

"At least, the young monk is a saint who is crazy and a saint. It's better to do this. The young monk asked the saint to have three moves, only guard against it without attacking within three moves." Liu Bujie clasped his hands together and said calmly.

The Dark Saint was delighted, but his expression became a little hesitant: "Master, isn't this good?"

"There is nothing good or bad. Although the little monk and Lao Wang have a short acquaintance, they are already like brothers and sisters." Liu Bujie said lightly, "The little monk must pay attention to you."

"No?"

There was a noise coming from the stands, is that okay?

Especially some of the male compatriots, they had already started shouting desperately: "Don't agree to your saint, it's too humiliating for you to do this. What is the Son of Fire? It's not worthy of you at all."

The sound waves.

A shameful blush appeared on the dark saint's pretty face. She did not object to Liubujie's words, but instead bowed politely and said, "Since that's the case, then Katherine will give more masters guidance."

As he said that, he stretched out his arm and a long-handed sickle with an evil shape and a cold and dark force appeared in Yu's hand out of thin air.

Wow!

In the stands, the hearts of countless male compatriots were about to be broken. His Highness, who existed like a goddess in their hearts, actually inherited the love of Liu Bujie. Doesn’t this mean that she has indirectly admitted that it is related?

"Master, be careful."

The dark saint stepped on the air and disappeared in front of everyone in an instant. The next moment, her vague figure suddenly appeared behind Liu Bujie, and the god of death secretly hooked towards Liu Bujie.

Long hair is raised high.

This sword is like the arrival of death, with great power.
Chapter completed!