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Chapter 17 Blasphemy

"This is Popo Torrest! The super strong man who is hailed as the most qualified to be included in the top ten masters. No matter whether he wins or loses, I want to vote for the two people in the field!" Ruozhi couldn't help but sigh: "The cooperation with the soul beast is as complete as natural, without any gaps or flaws, forming the strongest attack and the strongest defense, which is incomparable to other soul beast masters of the same level, including Miss Lola, who we have always loved."

"I want to say that Wang Chong is still honored even though he is defeated. With this level of strength and cooperation, I really can't think of any way."

Looking at the huge mountain-like body, Chen Yuer was a little desperate. Such a soul beast was too far beyond imagination. Is this Bobo’s real strength? It turns out that he could provide such powerful soul power.

Bobo stood on Gust, and until then, many people noticed the appearance of this terrifying soul beast.

To be honest, it looks quite ugly. It has a huge shark head with its fangs exposed, and the smelly green saliva leaked out from its fangs, dripping all over the ground. It is full of beasts, but it has an orangutan body. Its thick legs look like bear legs, its palms are wide and thick flesh, and its arms are like unicorns, red as blood, and it is long placed to its knees.

Even if it is ugly, it is not worth the price at all. Moreover, the fat accumulation on the bloated outer skin is obvious. No wonder Wang Chong's second-level force just now didn't respond. Such fat defense is definitely the most difficult to deal with among large soul beasts. You can't hurt your punches and kicks, and you can't break your swords, guns, arrows and halberds. It's simply a natural invincible defense!

At this time, its body was slightly lowered, and Bobo, who was standing on its head, also looked relaxed. He finally did it, defeating the strong-mouthed king and completing the glory of the family!

With this battle, there will be a lot of things to bring to the Torrest family. In the contestants' seat, Torrest members were already cheering. They knew the power of such an attack. Elasi waved his fists, which was happier than winning Grey. There was no solution. Without the cross wheel, nothing could harm the god of killing. This monster had no solution in the soul-casting stage. This full-state killing god was originally prepared for a master of Mo Wen's level, but it was the same when it was used on Wang Chong. Not to mention fists, even Vladimi's super powers might not be able to block such strong energy.

Popo Torrest is the family's unsolvable weapon. To be honest, they are rarely so excited when they reach this position, but they are still quite excited to defeat the strong-mouthed king and do what the previous two major families have not been able to do.

The supporters of the King of Strong Mouths looked dead silent. At this moment, they didn't know whether they should have hope. Anyone with some common sense of soul power knows that this soul beast already has the energy of the heroic soul stage, and has extremely strong defense and attack power. Combined with Bobo, who has dimensional combat skills, this is an opponent who... wants to surrender when he sees it.

As an empty-handed Wang Chong, the advantage of human beings lies in his weapons. The human body itself has great limitations, even if he is good at physical skills.

Not to mention Wang Chong, I'm afraid Mo Wen will be at a loss when facing such a monster.

Norabai shrugged. He was not afraid of such a monster. Of course, he would not do it if he made him fist naked. This was definitely a question of abuse, but he didn't mind trying it with his own Sky-Highing Battle Axe. It's a pity that Wang Chong played big this time.

Norabai's eyes fell on Mo Wen. I wonder what Mo Wen thought when he saw this scene. This monster was very restrained by him.

But Mo Wen's eyes were still on the battlefield... It seemed something was wrong.

If you have won, why does the referee keep talking???

Norabai looked at the referee's advantage. The referee on the field was a decoration. The real judgment of the winner came from the judgment made by the referee committee and the legendary warrior.

If you haven't judged yet...

Don't you beat me to death?

Crazy... Crazy... It seemed that there was movement from the ground, and the ground in the pit was a little ups and downs.

Boom... With a loud bang, a figure quickly stood up again in the pit filled with dust.

The figures filled the dust and hustle and bustle made the Torrest fans who were already excited by the explosion of Popo and Gust suddenly become stiff...

What kind of monster is this? Can you still stand up???

Even if the body is tough and soul-protected, how can you still stand up as if nothing happened?

Bobo's eyes were fixed.

Being hit by such a terrifying attack, can you stand up? Is this guy still a human?

Wang Chong, who stood up again, did not rush to attack, but shook his head slightly.

For him, competition is about practice, and his requirements for his opponents are not only the stronger the better, but also hopes to see more things and enrich his horizons to improve his martial arts and realm.

To be honest, the soul beast master is very powerful, but it is generally recognized that the power will be revealed in the later stage. The channel for summoning soul beasts is larger, and the soul beast is stronger. More importantly, as the soul beast master grows older and experience, the tacit understanding with the soul beast will become higher and higher, forming various combinations!

But for Wang Chong, who cultivates himself, he does not advocate external power, but internal cultivation. His understanding of power will always be just superficial and seemingly powerful.

Divine weapons, soul beasts, and all kinds of fits, but in the end they are still superficial. This kind of thing should not be pursued in the soul-casting stage, to be honest.

Wang Chong was a little disappointed. Bobo had a strong talent, but when he used the wrong place, he was confused by the power of the golden trident and the soul beast, and used the golden trident and the soul beast as the core to build strength. In fact, he should use himself as the axis, and he can understand the dimensional combat skills, which is enough to prove everything, but he lost the watermelon and picked up sesame seeds.

Mo Wen smiled at the corner of his mouth, "It's over."

The children of the Tianji Team around were stunned. What does this mean?

Wang Chong's inadvertent shaking his head was completely seen by Bobo. Did he actually disappoint his opponent?

This is simply the greatest blasphemy for a warrior obsessed with power!

Why did he react like this?

The golden trident in Bobo's hand suddenly flashed with a strong light. He was short but had a strong sense of self-esteem and was extremely sensitive inside. He even cared about the appearance, let alone such an expression of denying him.

"Roar..." The God of Killing Gust also felt it, and made a low muffled roar, instantly killing out. For the first time, it felt the master's angry, as if the biggest enemy in front of him.

The huge claws slapped Wang Chong directly, but Wang Chong did not hide this time.

boom……

The audience was silent, staring at Wang Chong, who supported the murder god Gust with one hand.
Chapter completed!
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