"Is he serious?"

"Dumplings, why did we lose to such a guy?"

"Tianjing rice, I don't understand either!"

In the background, several people in Klin Tianjing, who had lost the game, were speechless.

Even the referee wearing sunglasses on the edge of the ring couldn't help but say: "Player Mark, what did you just have..."

Am I not performing perfectly? Mark turned his head and frowned.

"It's not..." the referee left a bead of sweat on his forehead, "It's just that you also saw the previous matches of the Monkey King players, and they those..."

Mark said disapprovingly: "Those are just special effects, they can't fool my eyes!" "

Special effects?"

"Huh?" Goku was also stunned.

Seeing this, Mark pointed to Sun Wukong and said, "How is it?" Did I get me? You tricky fellow, if you have the ability, let's try it with me!

"But I'm not playing tricks." Sun Wukong said aggrievedly.

"Stop talking nonsense! Referee, let's start playing! Mark said loudly.

"Uh oh."

Hearing this, Mr. Referee had to shout: "Then, the final of the 23rd World's First Martial Arts Conference starts now!"

At the same time that the referee's words fell, I saw Sun Wukong suddenly clasp his hands together.

"Mr. Mark, let you see if I am playing tricks! Turtle Pie Qigong! "

Huh?"

"Why did Goku perform this trick as soon as he came up? Isn't he afraid to consume his physical strength? Seeing

Goku's choice, Klin and they were all shocked.

It wasn't just them who were surprised, Lin Chen didn't expect it at all.

Because Mark's words just now actually made Wukong perform the Turtle Sect Qigong as soon as he came up.

Before he could exert his Nian power, he could only watch Mark being swept away by the Turtle Sect Qigong.

Thundered!

A mushroom cloud arose in the field.

Oh, my God!

Lin Chen couldn't help but hide his face and sigh, this damn Mark, why did he say those words just now?

With his combat power of less than 50, he was swept away by Sun Wukong's turtle school qigong, isn't that certain death?

"Me, my God! No one expected that the decisive battle of the world's No. 1 martial arts association would begin with such a fierce opening. I wonder if the Mark player can stand up under the attack of the Monkey King player just now? "

Stand up? It is estimated that they have all been shattered, right?

Lin Chen shook his head.

However, at this moment, he suddenly heard the referee exclaim: "Oh my God! Audience, did you see that? Mark Player still stood tenaciously in place! He didn't fall! That's awesome! "

Huh?

Lin Chen quickly raised his head, only to find that that Mark really did not fall!

Although he seemed to have become an African at this moment, and his originally flowing long hair had turned into an explosive head, this Mark stood tenaciously in place.

How is this possible?

Suddenly, Lin Chen thought of a possibility.

Don't...... It's the spirit tree fruit!

This Mark really let him escape.

Although Mark had spit out most of the spirit tree fruit before, it was clear that he should have swallowed at least some juice.

And it was the sap of these spirit tree fruits that made Mark's physical strength become different from ordinary people, so that under Sun Wukong's turtle school qigong, he actually came to life.

This guy... Isn't it too much luck?

Lin Chen couldn't help but sigh.

And at this time, he suddenly realized that Mark, who had become an explosive head, was a little familiar.

Hey? He looks like this, how...

Mark, who turned into an explosive head, touched his body with a painful face, and his mouth kept gasping for air.

"Referee! This guy used a bomb, shouldn't he be judged to lose? "

Bombs, bombs?" The referee didn't understand what Mark was talking about.

"Nonsense! He must have planted a bomb in the ring just now! Mark shouted.

"I'm sorry Mr. Mark, this kind of thing is impossible."

"Bastard!" Mark glared angrily at Sun Wukong: "Even if everyone is blinded by you, they can't fool my eyes!" Monkey King, watch my counterattack next! "

I'm coming! Scroll Attack!

As soon as Mark bent over, he actually rolled up in the ring.

Sun Wukong looked at Mark who rolled over stunned, not knowing what kind of trick this was.

His demeanor was caught by Mark in the roll.

"There is a chance! Look at the move! This is my Mark's strongest fantasy special invincible power fist!

"This punch is not powerful, huh?"

Mark thought he had seized the opportunity, but Sun Wukong had already set up a posture and was ready to fight back with this punch.

At this moment, Lin Chen's eyes on the side widened.

"Good opportunity!"

Then, everyone at the scene saw Sun Wukong's body, which was ejected into the air like a piece of paper and fell outside the ring.

"Huh? Haven't I hit this punch yet? Seeing

the Monkey King flying away, Mark blinked dumbfounded.

But at this moment, the host who came back to his senses had already raised the microphone and excitedly announced: "Incredible! Dear audience, the Monkey King player fell out of the field, so the champion of this martial arts conference has been born, let us applaud warmly and congratulate the Mark player!

"Oh!"

Although I couldn't understand it, the audience immediately broke out into fierce applause and applause.

"Ding!"

In Lin Chen's ears, a system prompt finally sounded: "Congratulations to the host for completing the selection and getting the reward: Heavenly God Magic!" Strange

knowledge poured into Lin Chen's mind, making him trance for a while, but soon, Lin Chen found that he had a lot of wonderful magical knowledge in his mind.

Such as mind reading, possession, simple creation, and other wonderful magic.

Although it may not be able to improve Lin Chen's combat ability much, it has a very magical effect.

Finally did not let himself be busy in vain, Lin Chen sighed secretly.

"Ahem!"

At this moment, Mark's voice suddenly sounded in the ring.

He held the referee's microphone and signaled everyone to be quiet.

"Everyone! Please don't call me Mark again! Just now I have decided that from today onwards, I will change my name to Satan! I am the man who returned from hell! Satan!

"Satan!"

"Satan!"

"Satan!"

"Satan!"

After a brief stunned, the audience immediately erupted into neat cheers, and everyone shouted the name of the new champion and applauded.

The original Mark fighter, who has changed his name to Satan, crossed his hands at his waist and laughed wildly in the ring.

"Wha!"

Lin Chen's face had a black line, no wonder he felt that this Mark was so familiar, it turned out that he was really that Satan?

In the original book, on the Shalu game, gag, Mr. Satan who accidentally impersonated the Monkey King for their work?

No wonder this guy is so lucky!

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