Chapter 178： Overlord (1/2)
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An amazing aura, passed the fishing rod, passed the fishing line, and reached the fishing hook!
Suddenly, the fishhook flickered with astonishing sharpness, broke the palm of the hand, and caught Shi Shicheng with a thunderbolt.
Song Hanming's wrists were gentle, and the fishing rod was light.Zhen Shicheng was like a fish and was thrown out of the ring and fell to the auditorium.
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Zhen Shicheng vomited blood on the spot and was shocked.
Last year, he still managed five strokes in his hands.
This year, I can only survive three tricks!
Song Hanming took the fishing rod indifferently, with a faint expression: \ ”Three myths of the Holy King, you are not qualified to break it!”
After the words were finished, his eyes were on Yao Hong and Long Fan.
The two of them are the only rivals who can defeat him.
The rest of the holy king is vulnerable!
Mo Wu nodded approvingly: \ ”Song Hanming has made great progress, which is comparable to Yao Hong's strength last year. Su Yu, it looks like you are in danger. \”
The next battle with Meng Ting.
Mengting is good at soft power, and has a slight restraint advantage on Song Hanming's cold fishing alone.
Therefore, although Meng Ting was defeated by Zhen Shicheng, he successfully carried out four moves in the hands of Song Hanming! Compared to Zhen Shicheng's three tricks, one more trick!
When she was shot down on the ring, Mengting was not worried and rejoiced, and she smiled: \ ”Thank you, Brother Song for your mercy. \”
Song Hanming stood on the stage, with a smile comment: \ ”Compared with last year, he is more advanced, specializes in softness, and will eventually achieve success. \”
Hearing a positive evaluation, Mengting's face is reddish, the color of excitement is flowing, and the eyes are shining with pride and admiration: \ ”Master brother pointing, sister remembers.
With a little chin, Song Hanming turned to fight the remaining two.
They are all Dacheng seventh-order sage kings.Although they are strong, they are far from comparable to Zhen Shicheng and Mengting.
Therefore, he lost the ring within two moves.
The end of the Fourth World War and the end of the First World War.
The first group ended at an unexpected speed, less than half an hour before and after.
\ ”Second group, start!” Xi Ruolan indifferently announced.
The second group is where Yao Hong is among the three sacred kings!
It is also the seventh-level sage king at the peak, but has the strength to stabilize Song Hanming.
Every time she makes a shot, she uses jade flu to make enemies.
With red lips lightly opened, Yu Xiao played the graceful music rhythm, heard the sound pleasant, and listened to it.
However, within Xiaoyin, there is a sound wave attack, which is unconscious!
Dacheng seventh-order holy king, it is difficult to resist the first vocal rhythm.
Even the Seventh-level Holy King at the peak, it is difficult to resist the superposition of the second flute!
After the end of the Fourth War, there was only one tea time, which was faster than Song Hanming.
From the beginning to the end, Yao Hong lifted the weight lightly, and the wind was light and light, and the four enemies were resolved.
The first dance of Mo Wu Xu Xu: \ ”Like Song Hanming, he only played less than half of his combat power. \”
\ ”The third group, start. \” Xi Ruolan immediately announced the third group.
Wen Yan, has been mobilized by Song Hanming and Yao Hong, enthusiastic audience, at this moment, almost boiling!
The myth of the Holy King is invincible. The strongest disciple of the King of the Dragon, Long Fan, is in the third group! !!
The leader of the three kings is the strongest in Liuxianzong, closest to Hualong!
His existence is the sound of heaven for all holy kings!
Every day, everyone must look up to him!
The myth that is invincible to the Holy King can never be broken!
For two full years, it never shot.
Because, among the holy kings, he is invincible to the world.
\ ”Long Fan, come on stage! \” Xi Ruolan drank softly.
However, Long Fan sat firmly in the auditorium, hitting Xue Xue in white, still motionless, his eyes calm, without waves, and full of tediousness.
In his eyes, the battle between the Holy Kings was no longer enough.
The exciting battle in the eyes of others is dull and boring in his eyes.
At this moment, it was his turn to fight, and there was no war in his eyes.
The eyes swept away and fell on the players in the three groups.
Everyone who was struck by him showed awe and war.
The myth of the holy king, the strongest who is invincible in the realm of the holy king, one eye is enough to make them bloody!
Facing a pair of thirsty eyes, Long Fan's expression was faint and full of disappointment: \ ”None of you deserves my shot. Let me give up, I don't want to waste time. \”
The four thirsty Kings of War, with a dull expression, were gradually stunned.
Surprisingly, no one feels ashamed.
As if it was rightly despised and underestimated!
Because the scorner is Long Fan! It is the Rong Fan of the invincible myth of the Holy King!
\ ”I confess defeat! \” One of the players, sighed and confessed.
\ ”I also lose. \”
\ ”Admit defeat. \”
All four of them gave up!
Song Hanming and Yao Hong, the members of the group with their strength.
Only Long Fan, a word will make the opponent lose faith in World War I!
The invincible mythical posture was instantly revealed.
Xi Ruolan's eyes looked towards Long Fan, and there were rare dignity in the clear and colorful eyes.
The myth of the invincible King of the disciples, placed in their management, is equally applicable.
Long Fan is a legendary disciple of the Holy King!
\”Fourth group\”
Among the regrets of everyone, the most intense, most exciting, and most worth looking forward to. [,! The battle of] ended here.
The next battle looked pale and bland.
Long Fan closed his eyes thoroughly and sat still.
The rest of the battle, in a group, often has a well-matched opponent.
As a result, the group battle was stuck in the street, and it ended quickly as before.
The audience was interested and gradually diminished with lengthy battles.
By the time of the sixth group, many disciples were resting for a while, or they were whispered.