Fantasy: Please Don’t Take My Chance Again

"Boy, you are very courageous..."

Relying on his height and size advantage, the third day Leibu Shengzi stared at Gu Xuan condescendingly, and sneered: "There are very few people who challenge me, because the people who challenged me before all died in the ring."

Under the black robe, there was no movement at all.

In the middle three days, there was a flash of hostility on the face of the Son of Leibu, and the aura of the whole body surged out like a volcanic eruption.

A large number of blue-purple thunder spewed out from him.

Lightning and mans intertwined, filling the whole Bita in an instant.

In just a few breaths, the huge competition stage turned into a thundering purgatory.

Countless thunderbolts intertwine, expanding and contracting with the breath of the son of Leibu, with a terrifying momentum.

In the spectator seats, the pupils of the saint sons shrank slightly when they saw this scene.

"What a Gurza, the power of this Thunder Prison is even more terrifying than before. If I face it, the chance of winning may be less than 40%!"

"Three days later, Lei Lie from the Ministry of Thunder actually chose to challenge Gurza, I really don't know how to write the word dead!"

"It's also the blood of Leibu. This kid will definitely be suppressed by Gulza very badly. I don't think he can even display 80% of his combat power..."

"I hope he can persist for a while, so that we can see how strong Gulza's real strength is now."

Before the competition officially started, Gu Xuan's momentum was completely crushed by Gulza, and he felt like he couldn't hold his head up at all.

In Thunder Prison, the fighting platform has completely become Gurza's home field.

Gulza is like a monarch in the thunder. Looking at Gu Xuan, he rubbed his fists and grinned grinningly: "I heard that you have a nickname in the arena, Overlord? That's a good nickname, I'll crush you to death later, this one Leave the nickname to me

Under the black robe, there seemed to be a voice.

Gulza frowned and said, "What did you say?"

The voice rang again.

Gulza took a few steps closer, frowned and said, "Bastard, what are you trying to say?"

At this time, under the black robe, Ri's cold eyes suddenly lifted up.

A cold and suppressed voice sounded in Guerza's ear.

"I say.……"

"With this nickname, you deserve it too?!"

"boom!"

A fist exploded violently from under the black robe.

This fist is filled with black Destruction Thunder.

The instant this fist blasted, Gulza's Thunder Prison collapsed instantly, and all the thunders collapsed towards Gu Xuan's fist.

Gulza's expression changed instantly, and he exclaimed subconsciously: "Destroy Thunder?!"

His eyes were fixed on Gu Xuan's fist, his expression was like seeing a ghost, and he stepped back a few steps.

Gu Xuan skyrocketed up to ten black Lei Jian (bdca) squatted out from under his black robe.

In an instant, take over Gulza's Thunder Prison.

Host and guest change places!

No loud thunder intertwined in Gu Xuan's body,

Gu Xuan took a step forward, and the whole competition stage seemed to tremble violently.

Lightning like hell!

"You deserve to be called the Son of Leibu?!"

"boom!"

Nearly two hundred Long Weili's punches intertwine the secrets of destruction and power.

It hit Gulza heavily.

Gulza's eyes widened suddenly, and he raised his hands to resist, but was hit directly by Gu Xuan's punch.

The chest sags directly.

Gu Erza's huge body was heavily blasted into the competition ring by Gu Xuan.

The ground collapsed, the magic circle Restrictions collapsed, and the terrifying thunderbolts scattered around like dragons, and the people in the spectator seats were shocked and ran away in all directions.

"what?!"

In the spectator seats, all the Holy Sons stood up abruptly at the same time.

His eyes were fixed on the figure of Gu Xuan on the stage, and his expression was even more like seeing a ghost, full of disbelief.

They had foreseen the situation of this battle.

The ending was pretty much what they expected.

only...

The crushed and crushed objects switched places.

Gulza, the saint son of the middle three-day thunder department, under the hands of this lower-three-day thunder department, there is no room for resistance.

He was directly knocked down by a punch.

"Damn it!"

On the collapsed fighting platform, Gulza let out an angry roar, trying to stand up again from the ruins.

But it was trampled down by Gu Xuan's foot.

Bi Arena shook again.

Gu Xuan stepped on Gulza's head with one foot, looked up and scanned the audience.

Under the black robe, a pair of icy eyes scanned the audience.

Anyone who looks at him can't help feeling afraid, and subconsciously lowers his head.

Everyone's heart is trembling.

They couldn't stop shaking.

overbearing!

Arrogant!

No match for tyranny!

At this moment, Gu Xuan is like the master of thunder, overlooking the common people.

"waste!"

Gu Xuan coldly stared at the holy disciples in the spectator seats, and said coldly: "What are the holy sons of the three days, all of them are trash!"

"you.…"

In the spectator seats, the expressions of the saint sons of various tribes twisted for a while, and they tightly grasped the armrests of the seats with both hands, burning with anger.

"How about this..."

Gu Xuan said with a blank face: "I'll give you a bunch of trash a chance... Three days later, I'll challenge all of you! Ten thousand points, twenty million top-quality Spirit Stones... have the courage..."

"Crack—boom!"

Gu Xuan stomped Gulza into the ground hard, and said word by word: "Come and get it!"

In an instant, there was a shock in the Dabi Arena.

Countless people were dumbfounded.

It's fine that Guerza, the holy son of Leibu, who everyone has high hopes for, is crushed by Gu Xuan.

Gu Xuan even challenged the holy sons of all the tribes in the three days in front of countless people...

Extreme arrogance!

No one in sight!

Words can no longer describe the shock in their hearts.

They subconsciously remembered Gu Xuan's nickname...

overlord!

Indeed, at this moment, Gu Xuan, who looks down on the crowd, really has the majesty of a generation of overlords.

Strong and boundless!

Overbearing boundless!

In the spectator seats, Yuan Jiansheng shot out two bright sword lights from his eyes, and Sword Qi trembled in his body.

"is it you?...…"

Yuan Jiansheng stared at Gu Xuan on the stage with burning eyes.

A certain figure in my mind is constantly overlapping with the figure on the stage.

And many Zhongzhou Shengzi-level figures were all dumbfounded.

"This Lei Lie is too strong..."

"The Holy Son of Leibu, who has been hit for three days, can't stand his two punches. This guy really only has the Ninth Stage of life and death?"

"It's him! It's him! That's right!"

Qixuan Shengzi took a sudden step forward, staring at the domineering figure on the stage with a horrified expression.

There is a deep fear and fear in the eyes.

"It's him, when he was in the Thunder Department for three days, he killed the five king projections with one move..."

"Hiss—"

Many Zhongzhou Shengzi level gasped, too shocked to say a word.

At this time, a fiery figure on the spectator stand took a step forward, stared coldly at Gu Xuan, and said word by word: "Okay, after three days, I will fight with you... Gu Erza is a waste , does not mean that we are also trash!"

"Boom—boom—boom—"

All the holy sons exuded a powerful aura and rushed straight into the sky.

On this day, the news that Lei Lie, the overlord of the Thunder Department for the next three days, crushed the Saint Son of the Thunder Department of the Middle Three Days, Gurzashen, will challenge the King Wu Zhubu's Saint Son after the main battle, swept the entire arena.

Yu Yuantian shakes!.