Upgrade Beyond Rampage

Tang Yi stepped into the portal, and suddenly the world changed, and he stepped into the arena for the third time.

At the same time, an announcement came from the arena.

"In this match, the newcomer in the arena, Saint Emperor Clothes, will face off against the six-star Saint Emperor An Zimo!"

The sound spreads and echoes to heaven and earth.

Upon hearing this announcement, the entire audience in the Kamikaze Arena was in an uproar again.

"It's this newcomer wearing the Holy Emperor's clothes again! This is the third game today!"

"It seems that the Kamikaze Arena wants to test the strength of the Clothed Holy Emperor, so it arranges competitions for him one after another."

"Hey, did you get the point wrong? Isn't the point about his opponent? Oh my God, his opponent is actually the Six-Star Holy Emperor An Zimo!"

"Destroy the god An Zimo with one arrow! It's actually the beautiful Holy Emperor Miss An Zimo! The Clothes Holy Emperor actually matches Miss An Zimo!"

"Miss An Zimo is ranked fifteenth in the Holy Emperor Ranking. She is extremely powerful! But she rarely competes. If she often competes, I'm afraid she will have a seat in the top ten!"

"The Holy Emperor of Clothes can match Miss An Zimo. In other words, this Holy Emperor of Clothes has the strength of a six-star Holy Emperor? That's amazing! Who is this Holy Emperor of Clothes? Why haven't I heard of his name before? Number?"

"Actually, it's not surprising that the Saint Emperor of Clothes can match a six-star Saint Emperor level warrior. After all, in the previous competition, he defeated the four-star Saint Emperor Ning Jingyao with one punch, and he must have the six-star Saint Emperor himself. Emperor level strength. But what I didn’t expect was that he actually matched Miss An Zimo.”

"Miss An Zimo rarely takes action, but I didn't expect that she would suddenly come to participate in the matching today!"

"Wow, I'm so looking forward to this battle. It's a great honor to see Miss An Zimo take action."

"Me too! Miss An Zimo is my goddess!"

"Come on, give your goddess back. She is a powerful Saint Emperor. Who are you to admire her?"

"I'm afraid the Clothes Saint Emperor's winning streak will come to an end here. It's fine against other people, but he has absolutely no chance of winning against Miss An Zimo."

"Yes, Miss An Zimo will win!"

"..."

In the audience, everyone was talking a lot.

Although the scene was very lively when Tang Yi competed with other Holy Emperors before, compared with this moment, it pales into insignificance.

When An Zimo came on the stage to compete with Tang Yi, it was as if a huge gunpowder keg was ignited, igniting the entire audience at once, making the atmosphere in the entire audience extremely enthusiastic. .

This shows how popular An Zimo is.

"Wow!"

In the midst of everyone's discussion, the mask in the arena suddenly disappeared, revealing the true faces of both sides.

Tang Yi has been on stage three times in a row. His scarred face has long been known to the audience, so the audience will naturally not pay attention to it at this moment.

On the other side, although An Zimo has appeared on the stage quite a few times and is considered an old acquaintance in the eyes of the audience, his appearance still attracts the attention of the audience.

Regardless of whether they were men or women, they all focused on An Zimo.

Nothing else, just because An Zimo is beautiful!

With her cold and arrogant temperament, tall figure, stunning face, and extraordinary strength, she is such a perfect woman that the audience can't help but pay attention to her!

It's so perfect!

Not to mention the audience, even Tang Yi was slightly surprised when he saw An Zimo for the first time, and then sighed in his heart, what a beautiful and cold woman.

Yes, a woman, not a girl!

This An Zimo exudes the smell of a mature woman, and this feeling, I have to say, is fascinating.

No, to be precise, it fascinates most men.

"Are you the one wearing the clothes?"

As soon as the mask disappeared, An Zimo glanced at Tang Yi with a pair of cold eyes, his expression full of arrogance and disdain.

To be honest, Tang Yi didn't like such a look, so his attitude was very cold: "Yes, I am."

"I received news that you defeated Ning Jingyao, a four-star holy emperor, with one punch. His strength is comparable to that of a six-star holy emperor, or even stronger. That's why I came to the Kamikaze Arena to participate in the match. I want to Let’s see who this person in clothes is who is said to have strength comparable to that of a six-star holy emperor or even stronger, but I didn’t expect that the people in the Kamikaze Arena just exaggerated you.”

An Zimo said with some disdain.

To use such a beautiful face to say such disdainful words, I have to say that the lethality is extremely shocking.

No matter which man is said like this, I'm afraid he won't be able to bear it.

It's like a beautiful woman glances at you and says you're not good enough.

Man, how can you be told no?

This is absolutely not okay.

So Tang Yi fought back.

"You're not that good either." Tang Yi said lightly. His expression was extremely cold.

When he saw An Zimo before, Tang Yi was a little surprised, and he still had a good impression in his heart. After all, there was a beautiful woman standing in front of him, and he couldn't be disgusted even if he wanted to.

But seeing An Zimo's arrogant attitude and hearing such arrogant words, all the good feelings in Tang Yi's heart suddenly disappeared.

"Haha. You are the first person to say this to me." An Zimo sneered and said coldly.

"You are also the first person who is so beautiful but disgusts me." Tang Yi shot back.

"Um?"

Somehow, An Zimo felt inexplicably unhappy when he heard Tang Yi's words. Although he didn't know why he was unhappy, there was an uncomfortable feeling in his heart.

Although she didn't care whether others disliked her, her heart still felt inexplicably when she heard Tang Yi's words.

If it were in the past, if others said this about herself, she would probably not even pay attention to it, and there wouldn't be any disturbance in her heart.

However, she didn't know why, but the unfamiliar man with the scar in front of her said something casually, but it affected her state of mind.

"You'll have to pay the price for talking nonsense." An Zimo said coldly.

"hehe."

Tang Yi sneered and said, "I'm not here to fall in love with you. If you want me to pay the price, show your strength. Stop talking nonsense."

After knowing An Zimo's attitude, Tang Yi no longer had any good impression of An Zimo, so he didn't want to talk nonsense with her at all.

"Okay, you asked for this. Originally, I just wanted to spar with you, but now, you have pissed me off, so I plan to teach you a lesson."

An Zimo said.

As she spoke, her bare hand shook slightly, and a snow-white long sword appeared in her hand.

Holding the long sword, An Zimo raised his feet slightly, moved his posture, and shouted: "Xue Ling!"