Urban Super Emperor

Next, Lin Momo and Ling'er almost all fought against monks in the late Golden Immortal stage, and even among them there were some monks at the peak of the Golden Immortal stage.

However, even those at the peak of Golden Immortal are just some casual cultivators. Compared with those peak Golden Immortal disciples from big forces, they are far behind.

Fifty consecutive wins!

Sixty consecutive wins!

Seventy consecutive wins!

Eighty consecutive wins!

Ninety consecutive wins!

Soon, Lin Momo and Ling'er came to the ninety-eighth competition. If they continue to win in this competition, they will be only one step away from a hundred consecutive victories.

"Little doll, you can't win again today!"

At this time, a casual cultivator at the peak of Golden Immortal was slapped off the ring by Lin Momo. Immediately, another cultivator at the peak of Golden Immortal stood up, jumped up and entered the ring.

He looked at Lin Momo with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

hiss!

"Isn't this the core disciple of Qingming Sect? His name seems to be Wang Jianyi!"

"Yes, judging from his clothes, he is also a core disciple of Qingming Sect, but I didn't expect that such a strong man would also take the stage. Now, this girl will definitely lose!"

"Oh, this is making wedding clothes for others! We have won ninety-eight games in a row. If we lose these last two games, we will lose the qualification to advance!"

"It seems that the core disciples of Qingming Sect are very thoughtful. In this case, that girl's previous work will be in vain!"

The group of monks who were watching were all sighing when they saw Wang Jian, who was at the peak of the Golden Immortal realm, entering the ring.

In addition to the few thirty-three members of this Immortal Association, even the core disciples of Qingming Sect and those who have reached the peak of Golden Immortal have to compete one by one.

Only if you win 100 games in a row can you qualify to enter the second level.

Of course, winning 100 games in a row does not require them to be in the same arena, but before, Lin Momo and Ling'er were too lazy to change arenas.

After all, there are still many people challenging them. If their strength once makes people so fearful that they dare not challenge, then they can only change the arena and challenge others on their own, just like Wang Jianyi at this time.

"What? You also want to test my strength? But it won't be easy for you after winning so many games. Don't cry if you lose!"

When Lin Momo heard Wang Jianyi's words, she immediately shouted back, not taking the other person seriously at all.

"Presumptuous! How arrogant. You will pay the price for it!"

Wang Jianyi's expression turned cold and became extremely gloomy.

As a core disciple of Qingming Sect and a strong man at the peak of Golden Immortal, he is respected by everyone wherever he goes.

But I didn't expect that in this arena, I would be ridiculed by an eight or nine-year-old girl. How could I not be angry?

What's more, Wang Jianyi has now completed ninety-nine consecutive victories. As long as he defeats Lin Momo this time, he will be qualified to advance to the second level.

Uh-huh!

As soon as Wang Jian finished speaking, he stopped talking nonsense and turned his hand directly, and a top-quality fairy treasure appeared in his hand.

He naturally knew how powerful Lin Momo was, otherwise, how could a mere little kid win ninety-eight games in a row.

But even so, Wang Jianyi didn't take the opponent seriously at all. However, the lion used all his strength to fight the rabbit, so it was understandable that he used the best immortal treasure as soon as he came up.

However, this scene caused huge shock in the eyes of the onlookers.

"No, even the best immortal treasures are sacrificed. This is to kill someone!"

"Alas, this little girl will probably stop here, and may even fall into the ring!"

"It's a pity, it's a pity. A big tree attracts the wind. Who told you, a girl, to be so arrogant and win ninety-eight games in a row without changing the arena? No one can stand it!"

For a time, the group of monks who were watching were all talking, shaking their heads, sighing, and sighing. No one was optimistic about Lin Momo.

After all, that is the core disciple of Qingming Sect, and he has always been a god-like existence in everyone's mind.

As for Lin Momo, although she was very powerful and exceeded the expectations of the onlookers one after another, she was still a casual cultivator, so how could she be compared with Wang Jianyi.

Uh-huh!

I saw that with a wave of the top-quality immortal treasure in Wang Jianyi's hand, a huge white waterfall transformed from the Taoist Dharma suddenly shot out, and instantly enveloped Lin Momo.

If you look carefully, you will find that the white waterfall is completely intertwined with the light of Taoism and Dharma. It is enveloped by powerful auras and turns into countless winding and circling dragons.

"Oh my god, what a powerful attack!"

"This, is this the core disciple of a big force? It's too terrifying!"

"It's over, it's over. Such an attack, let alone just a girl, I'm afraid even a peak Golden Immortal cultivator of the same realm would have to retreat three feet!"

"No, we are too close. Hurry back, otherwise even a trace of the aftermath of the battle will kill us to pieces!"

The group of monks who were watching were all horrified when they saw this scene.

Wang Jianyi's attack was so powerful that once it was launched, it was like thunder.

Many of the onlookers, who were only in the realm of true immortals, were afraid that it would affect them. They hurriedly stepped back and retreated dozens of meters away. Then they stopped and stopped to watch.

At this time, the huge white light curtain suddenly shrouded Lin Momo, and almost in the blink of an eye, it was in front of Lin Momo.

Lin Momo still looked calm and calm, quite like Lin Nan's style.

It wasn't until the white light curtain was less than three meters away from her that Lin Momo slowly raised a palm and slapped it forward.

Daluo's Heaven-Destroying Palm!

Buzz!

In the eyes of everyone, they saw a huge phantom of a hand appearing in mid-air, several times larger than the white light.

The huge shadow of the palm exuded a palpitating and creepy aura.

Boom!

The sound of the avenue kept roaring on Lin Momo's palm.

Then, the huge shadow of the palm directly met the white light curtain.

boom!

Then, there was a loud noise, and the huge phantom of the palm collided with the white light curtain, which was earth-shattering.

But then, an incredible scene happened.

I saw that the extremely powerful white light curtain that Wang Jianyi had originally sacrificed turned into a pile of debris after colliding with Lin Momo's palm shadow and dissipated in the mid-air, like a chicken tile. Like a dog, completely vulnerable.

"This, this, am I seeing an illusion?"

"How is it possible that such a powerful attack was defeated by that female doll?"

"Oh my god, is this girl really going to win a hundred games in a row?"

Seeing this scene, all the monks watching were stunned.

They couldn't believe that even the core disciples of the Qingming Sect had taken action. Could it be that they still couldn't defeat the eight or nine-year-old girl in front of them!