Chapter 639 Fighting

Swish!

Hearing this loud laughter, everyone present looked over.

I saw a man standing there, wrapped in a white towel on his head, shirtless, revealing thin bronzed skin, looking at Chen Yu with a smile on his face.

In this competition, English is designated as the unified communication language, so there is no language barrier. Everyone can understand the meaning of the sentence just now.

"Isn't that one of the Brahmins of Yinduo's peerless arrogance, Amitabha!"

Someone exclaimed.

"I heard that he has practiced Brahmin's secret methods since he was a child, and has inherited the teachings of the Brahmin Sihua Master. Although he has not completely digested it, his strength is extremely terrifying!"

"Sure enough, he was born as a calf and is not afraid of tigers. I didn't expect that since the Chinese people, he would dare to directly challenge the number one person in the world."

"The conflict between Yinduo and Huaguo has not been a day or two for a long time. In these years, Yinduo has been crushed by Huaguo in all aspects. Now he naturally wants to provoke Huaguo."

Everyone was talking about it.

Chen Yu raised his brows, somewhat surprised. Unexpectedly, as soon as I came in, a challenger appeared.

At this time, Amitabha had already burst into laughter, stepped on his feet, raised his hands high on both sides of his body, like Jinpeng spreading his wings, swept down from the auditorium.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."

Amid the unbridled laughter, Amitabha's aura became stronger and stronger. After he landed, his entire body changed a bit. He was still thin just now, but now he has become a burly man. Muscular man.

His whole person, like a reckless Dapeng bird, stood there like a javelin, as if to pierce the sky.

And the one who came with Amitabha was a great master of Yinduo, Baye.

At this moment, he leaned back in the chair with a smile, and looked at the field with great interest.

When everyone saw this scene, all eyes were condensed. The young masters from other countries all looked solemn.

Although this World Young Powers Conference, the main purpose is to snipe the luck of China.

But they also have fierce competition with each other.

Looking at the appearance of Amitabha now, he couldn't help but secretly estimate the opponent's strength.

"Tomoko, how sure are you against him?"

In the auditorium, an old man with a gray beard asked a woman beside him.

The woman was wearing a white kendo costume, holding a samurai sword in her arms, her eyes indifferent.

"Sure enough, I will fight against him. If I don't use a sword, the outcome will be three or seven points, and I will be three to seven. If I use a sword, I'm 90% sure, and I will kill him directly under the sword!"

When the old man heard this, his eyes flashed, he stroked his beard and nodded.

"That's good, before Chen Wudi, he swept across my island country and almost cut off the martial arts of my island country, but how could he have imagined that in the midst of great changes in the world, you would stand out. Become a peerless genius, this time, you Be sure to kill many young masters in my country! Raise the prestige of our country!"

The woman named Tomoko nodded lightly, glanced at Prajna Liuli and the others, her tone was cold.

"I will use their heads to pay homage to those heroic spirits who died!"

In addition to the two people, other places in the venue were also full of discussions.

A strong man in a sleeveless tights, with arms in his arms, looked at Aida Fei in the center of the arena with envy in his eyes.

"I'm so fucking envious, to have the opportunity to challenge Chen Wudi! In this situation, even if you challenge Chen Wudi, you don't have to be afraid of being killed. If you can hurt Chen Wudi, you can make a name for yourself in the world. How good would it be to be me there?"

This conference is a conference of young powerhouses. Although Chen Yu is young, as the first person in the world, he has long been restricted from participating in this competition.

His status is comparable to those of the old monsters.

Now to challenge Chen Yu, Chen Yu must not be a killer due to his identity, but if anyone else challenges it, it will be a provocation. Even if Chen Yu committed murder, everyone would not be able to say anything.

It can be said that this is the only time that I can challenge Chen Yu without worrying about the opportunity to be killed. In the end, I just missed it. For a time, many young masters were a little disappointed.

Chen Yu looked at Aida Fei with a slightly cold expression.

rule? What does it count in his eyes, since you think I dare not kill it, then I will kill it for you to see!

With this thought in mind, Chen Yu was ready to start.

But at this time, Prajna Liuli, who was behind Chen Yu, spoke slowly.

"Teacher, why does this ant-like little character need you to do it? Leave it to me, since he is provoking your dignity, then I will definitely let him die here!"

Chen Yu raised his brows, looked at Praruo Liuli's warlike expression, thought about it, and agreed.

Seeing this scene, Amitabha immediately laughed.

"Chen Wudi, why are you so afraid, like a tortoise? You actually sent a woman to kill me?"

Prajna Liuli smiled coldly, stepped forward, and sneered directly.

"An ant-like character, dare to challenge my teacher? I can kill you on the spot without the teacher's hands!"

Amitabha looked at Prajna Liuli, swept up and down, and immediately laughed.

"A person like you, if you are in Yinruo and get on the bus, you will be given a wheel, and you dare to come out and show your face? Well, as long as you kneel down and give me a lick, I won't kill you, how? ?"

Amitabha had a wretched smile on his face.

However, Prajna Liuli was not affected at all.

"You're an idiot, you think you can mess up my mind with such words? In the competition, you rely on absolute strength, and you are not confident in your heart, so you try to use this method to disturb my mind, which means that in your heart, I already know that I am not as good as me! In this battle, I will kill you like killing a chicken."

Hearing this, Amitabha's wretched smile disappeared immediately, replaced by extreme silence, and there was absolutely no desire in his eyes.

What Prajna Liuli said just now was right. He just wanted to use vulgar language to make the other party distracted, but he didn't expect that Prajna Liuli counterattacked so sharply. Pointing out that it was his fear in his heart that he wanted to use this trick to confuse people.

"Hey, it's useless to talk too much, let me see today, how powerful are the masters of Huaguo!"

groan!

A high-pitched voice suddenly erupted from Amitabha's body. He stepped on his feet sharply, and his spine made nine consecutive bursts of crackling. In front of Liuli.

"Death to me!"

In the roar, Amitabha put his five fingers and claws together, like a goshawk fighting a rabbit, savagely grabbing at Prajna Liuli's face.

"It's you who is going to die!"

Prajna Liuli stared, squeezed the fist mark with one hand, and punched out, bursts of ripples erupted in the air.

Amitabha's pupils shrank, he didn't dare to neglect, he burst out with all his strength, and slammed into Prajna Liuli's fist.

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