There’s No One I Can’t Mess With

How can it be! This, this is absolutely impossible! "

At this time, even Wang Jianyi had a shocked expression on his face, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief, feeling deeply shocked.

Just now, he used the best immortal treasure to unleash his most powerful blow, how could he be crushed by a female doll just like that.

This is incredible!

Rumble!

But at this moment, after defeating Wang Jianyi's attack, Lin Momo's palm did not dissipate, but continued to cover Wang Jianyi.

"What! My God, it's not good!"

Wang Jianyi looked at the huge phantom palm in the sky at this time, only felt a cold air rushing directly to his brain from behind, and cold sweat dripped down from his body.

escape!

At this time, Wang Jian had only one thought in his mind, and that was to escape!

As for the ninety-nine consecutive victories, they are only one battle away from qualifying, and the face of the core disciples of Qing Mingzong, in the face of death, everything becomes unimportant.

After all, this palm gave him the feeling of being pressed down like a hundred thousand mountains, unmatched at all!

Whoosh!

Wang Jianyi's figure suddenly flashed, turning into a stream of light and flying away from the arena.

As long as he leaves the ring, he is safe.

After all, this time is just a knockout match of the Immortal Association, and it is not necessary to kill people.

Wang Jianyi is worthy of being a monk at the peak of the Golden Immortal. In just a moment, his figure appeared outside the arena. But at this moment, Lin Momo's palm came crashing down, but he could only hit inside the arena.

call!

Seeing this scene, Wang Jianyi breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had saved his life. Until now, he still has lingering fears in his heart.

At this time, Wang Jian looked at Lin Momo again and again, no longer the arrogance before, but with a hint of deep fear.

Immediately, his figure flashed, and he went to the rest of the ring again.

After all, now that he lost a game, the previous record of ninety-nine consecutive victories would no longer be valid.

And if he wants to pass the first test, Wang Jianyi needs to start the challenge again, and it will be useful to win a hundred games in a row.

After that, Wang Jianyi never dared to be arrogant, and only dared to challenge some low-strength monks every time.

Now he finally knows what it means to be beyond others.

Originally, he thought that if there were thirty-three peerless genius-level golden immortal peaks among the five major forces, a core disciple of golden immortal peak like himself would be able to run amok without hindrance, but now, he was severely slapped in the face by reality.

After this battle, Lin Momo finally accumulated ninety-nine consecutive victories.

At this time, Lin Nan and Liu Ruqing looked at their daughter, and were very happy in their hearts.

After all, Lin Momo was only one battle away from winning a hundred consecutive victories. Now it seems that it is almost a certainty.

On the other side, Ling'er also encountered a challenge from a strong man at the peak of Jinxian at this time.

This person is tall, about three feet tall, but has no hair, and has a big bald head.

And he is also wearing a golden cassock, which exudes bursts of powerful aura. Obviously, this cassock is also a defensive fairy treasure.

"Little boy, this poor monk is Zeng Libai, the younger brother of Zeng Wanglun, one of the five little true monks of Tianzang Temple! If you are a monk, don't tell lies, this poor monk will send you off to the ring!"

That Zeng Libai was standing on the ring, his voice was like Hong Zhong Da Lu, resounding all around.

"My darling, this is a strong man at the peak of the Golden Immortal in Tianzang Temple. This momentum, this posture, is really too powerful!"

"It's over, I'm afraid that girl will definitely lose this time. I hope the monks will be merciful and don't kill her directly!"

"Didn't Zeng Libai just say that he just sent this girl off the ring, he didn't say he wanted to kill him!"

Seeing Zeng Libai's appearance, the group of onlookers were all amazed, and even some monks were sweating for Ling'er in their hearts.

After all, the difference in stature between the two is too big, Zeng Libai is a full three feet tall,

And Ling'er is less than 1.3 meters.

Standing together, the two are like the difference between a chopstick and a toothpick, which makes people feel a little too unreal.

What's more, Zeng Libai's aura is very powerful, and the revealed realm is also the limit of the peak of Jinxian, an existence that is one step short of reaching the realm of Immortal King.

And Ling'er is only in the early stage of true immortality.

Although no one now believes that Ling'er is just an early-stage true immortal monk, after all, she has defeated many monks at the peak of the Golden Immortal, but her aura is not that strong.

"It's up to you!"

When Ling'er heard Zeng Libai's words, she also smiled coldly and said with some disdain.

"Little baby, the poor monk said, monks don't lie!"

Zeng Libai said again.

After speaking, he flipped his hand, and there was an extra fairy treasure bowl in his hand.

On the bowl, bursts of powerful aura emanated, surrounded by countless Dao principles, turning into small dragons and circling around.

"My God, it turned out to be the best fairy treasure!"

"This monk is really rich, as expected of Tianzang Temple, one of the five great powers, tsk tsk!"

"It's over, this monk now has a top-grade fairy treasure in his hands, and the cassock on his body is also a defensive fairy treasure. This is almost armed to the teeth, how can that girl doll fight!"

When the group of onlookers saw this scene, they were all amazed.

The attacking fairy treasure and the defensive fairy treasure are all complete, and they are all so powerful, even if they stand there and let these onlookers attack, they may not be able to break through the defense.

But at this time, Zeng Libai directly waved the bowl in his hand, and the bowl immediately flew into the air.

Then, in the eyes of everyone, the alms bowl magnified countless times, turned into a huge iron bucket, turned it upside down, and pressed it towards Ling'er.

But at this time, Ling'er looked indifferent.

It wasn't until the bowl was less than three meters away from her that Ling'er slowly stretched out a hand and slapped forward with a palm.

Da Luo Mietian Palm!

hum!

A huge palm phantom suddenly appeared out of thin air, holding the bowl firmly, and then, the huge palm phantom casually squeezed it.

Click!

The top grade fairy treasure bowl made a sound of shattering, and then, like broken glass, it was scattered all over the place on the spot.

"I, my God!"

"Shock, this is simply too shocking!"

"What kind of supernatural power is this, it's incredible!"

At this time, the onlookers who saw this scene were all stunned, deeply shocked by the scene in front of them.

And that Zeng Libai was also like a duck whose neck was strangled, his eyes almost fell out of their sockets, and he looked at Ling'er in disbelief.

That was his natal fairy treasure, and it was a top grade fairy treasure, unexpectedly, it was crushed just like that.

"This, this, this is absolutely impossible!"

Zeng Libai, who came back to his senses, still couldn't believe the scene he saw in his eyes, his head was bald for a moment, shaking like a rattle.

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