Beastmaster of the Ages

When he said this, he was also putting pressure on Li Tianming.

Li Tianming raised his eyebrows and said calmly, "Are you sure you can get the two hundred and fifty poem cards?"

His obviously 'cowardly' reaction immediately aroused ridicule from the disciples of the Tomb of God Sect opposite him.

"He's scared!"

"Lu is timid!"

"Senior Brother Mu, I support your three poetry cards!"

"I support it too!" ??

"Take it!"

For a moment, poem cards were thrown directly onto the jade platform.

The originally friendly and elegant poetry gathering was now like a fighting arena. Everyone was raising their stakes and 'throwing money', and they were all disciples of the Tomb of Gods Cult themselves... All of this undoubtedly illustrates the so-called Tomb of Gods Cult. Friendship and banquets are just ridiculous disguises. After peeling off the mask, their repressive heart is uglier than anyone else.

In just a few breaths, the jade platform was already filled with poetry cards. At first glance, there were more than 250 poem cards, and it was estimated that they were close to 300 cards.

You know, the seats in the God's Tomb in the central area only have a thousand poetry cards in total. Li Tianming has already won eighty of them, and now he has added another three hundred!

Just when the disciples of the Tomb of Gods were about to appreciate Li Tianming's revelation, this boy was very unhappy and said, "Take back the extra poem cards, I only want your two hundred and fifty!"

These words seem to be a bit of a curse!

"He was so scared that he lost his mind."

"This kid doesn't understand the courage of our Tomb of Gods Cult. Even if he wants eight hundred poetry cards, he can get it for him."

"He can get them all. One of them is missing. According to the rules, it doesn't count at all."

"ridiculous."

For a moment, the talented men and women of the Divine Tomb Sect opposite the jade platform were very happy.

On the Xuanting side, the expressions of An Tianyi, An Tianyin, Ye Yuxuan, Xiao Ling'er and others were somewhat strange and confused.

Mu Baiyi also frowned slightly.

But at this point, there was no turning back. He caused some of the poetry tiles to fly back, keeping the number of poetry tiles on the jade platform to two hundred and five, and rolled them to the edge at the same time, and then looked at the micro-stained ink.

"You go ahead and fight, I'll stand next to you." After Wei Sheng Mo Ran finished speaking, he stood at the edge of the jade platform.

She is still the eighth-level Chaos Universe God, and her combat power has long been surpassed by Li Tianming. Naturally, she cannot intervene in this kind of battle.

In fact, Mu Baiyi could let her go down, but he didn't say so, because he wanted her to see her former 'wild dog' up close, being held down and beaten by him, howling with his tail between his legs, and kneeling down and crying. beg for mercy……

"Brother-in-law, where am I?" An Qing asked nervously.

"This is a triangular relationship, so your sister-in-law didn't come to join in the fun." Li Tianming said casually.

"ah?"

An Qing was convinced.

How could anyone in such a situation casually say that this is a triangle relationship?

Doesn't this mean that he is really confident?

An Qing only felt thrilling. She had a premonition that this should be the end of the Tianjie Poetry Club, at least the end of Li Tianming!

She didn't go up and the poem cards were put away. Does that mean... that a fight is really going to happen?

Challenge the God of Destiny?

For a time, countless young people felt suffocated. As the Gods of Chaos, they knew best how terrifying the God of Destiny was!

On the jade platform!

Three people, standing in a triangle.

Next to the slightly stained ink is the Two Hundred and Five Poems plaque.

This has a vague meaning, that is, the person who wins can win the beauty and high honor!

"If Li Tianming wins, will he be able to regain his heart?

It’s hard to say, but as Mu Baiyi is the God of Destiny, if he loses, he will completely lose his chance. "

"Besides being beautiful, what's so good about this micro-ink stain? She has a vase and has been in the God's Tomb Cult for two hundred years, but she hasn't made any breakthrough yet."

"How good can someone like Li Tianming, from such a low background, be?"

For a time, there was a lot of public opinion outside the jade stage.

But inside the jade platform, it was deathly silent.

The two young men did not look at the woman in the third corner. They seemed to have forgotten her and only had eyes for their opponent!

"Li Tianming..."

Mu Baiyi had been waiting for this moment for too long.

He closed his eyes, his voice was hoarse, and he said in a low voice, "Since you don't care about the rules, there is no need for me to care about the rules. Watching is too boring. Do you dare to fight for real?"

"Whatever." Li Tianming said.

The moment he finished speaking, Mu Baiyi had already transformed into a mass of light and shadow!

In this scene, naturally no elders would stand up and ask them to quickly look back and watch Zi Zi fight. Anyway, the so-called violation was not the first time, and every time, it was led by the disciples of the Tomb of the Gods.

There is no such thing as friendship!

"Ah."

In an instant, Li Tianming also arrived at the real world dock!

The real universe, the real battlefield!

The jade platform under your feet is a huge and endless flat star, with a length and width of billions of meters, and a thickness of hundreds of millions of meters. It is extremely strong!

Looking around again, the stars are shining. The entire world of the Tomb of Gods is shrouded in the vast white chaotic nebula. The God Emperor rooftop below is a bright sea of ​​stars!

In the real world dock, there are many people far away there who are just shadows. Now they enter the real world dock one by one.

, looking from a distance, there are many super universe gods that are millions of meters, or even tens of millions of meters, so big that they are boundless!

And in front of him, a pure white and heroic one-million-meter Tianming Universe God stood across the sky, looking at Li Tianming indifferently!

It’s Mu Baiyi!

The first time he saw Li Tianming in the real world dock, to be honest, he felt shocked and cold in his heart!

As we all know, 800,000 meters is basically the eighth level Chaos God, while one million meters may be the tenth, eleventh, twelfth, or even four levels of the Destiny God!

What shocked him was that this kid was really just an eighth-level Chaos God, only 800,000 meters away!

And the coldness is also because, no matter what the circumstances, it is completely impossible for the eighth-level Chaos God to pose any threat to the Destiny God who crosses the realm...

"It's really the eighth level!"

"This kid really became a god in one battle!"

"This terrifying ability to leapfrog challenges is based on two hundred years of breaking through the fourth and fifth levels. Even if he is defeated today, he is still the hero of our Xuanting!"

The sky-shattering shouts, which even covered up the Tomb of God Sect’s shouts for Mu Baiyi, came loudly.

At this moment, the Tomb of Gods Sect and the Xuanting tribes were completely in separate camps, and at least 95% of the people on the Xuanting side were supporting Li Tianming!

Such calls made Mu Baiyi feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Dogs in the wilderness can still get along and be surrounded by everyone... These people are obviously also dogs, so they respect pigs and dogs."

Mu Baiyi shook his head coldly and smiled coldly.

He smiled in his heart, his pale eyes like a noble ancient god locked on Li Tianming, and his voice was like the ringing of unparalleled bells and drums, saying, "As order goes up, destiny is established. Do you really understand in your heart, what is the true destiny?"

Li Tianming smiled and said, "Of course I know, I am Tianming."