Chapter 1000: Your Worth Is only Worthy of Fighting with Me

Emperor Wu, Emperor Wei, and Emperor Yu appeared from the onlookers, along with them, and their escort group.

Wuxian civilization.

The Land of Wuxian is one of the twelve places outside the Seven Domains. It is located in the constellation Wuxian-Beimian Great Wall. The star domain spans 10 billion light-years. It is the largest power group other than the seven god-level star domains.

The Martial Immortal civilization rules the land of Martial Immortals, and the three Martial Immortal Emperors are the three of them.

Wuxian civilization is known as one of the quasi-god-level civilizations. It is a candidate for god-level civilization. The level of technological development is almost the same as that of god-level civilization, but there is no small universe of god-level civilization as a safe base, and there is no god-level civilization in the cosmos alliance. One-vote veto power, and no influence of god-level civilization.

The appearance of the three emperors immediately attracted the attention of onlookers.

In my impression, the Land of Martial Immortals has always been low-key to the outside world, but now it appears in the center of the universe.

"We can choose one, and suggest another to choose a powerless Armored Master from among the elites to represent ordinary life in the whole universe. Once the victory is won, the contents of the book will be made public." Emperor Wu glanced around in the crowd of onlookers. said calmly.

The appearance of the three emperors is naturally inevitable for the attention of god-level civilization and other civilizations.

As soon as Emperor Wu's proposal came out, many beings nodded lightly and looked at Emperor Zi and Tong Qing with inquiring eyes.

"Can."

Tong Qing looked at Bai Xing Civilization and Ziwei Civilization.

Hu Bingxin didn't respond to Tong Qing's gaze, and turned to look at Shi Ming next to him: "Here we are, Uncle Shi, you go to battle."

"Okay, you protect the lady."

Shi Ming agreed immediately, and the battle armor slowly emerged in front of the escort group and stood still, waiting with his arms folded on his chest.

Just as Zi Mu was about to stand up and speak, she was caught by Zi Yun's cold eyes and stood there obediently. I saw Zi Yun stepped forward with an indifferent expression, obviously intending to fight.

"I'm coming." Emperor Wu stepped forward, still with a Hexi smile on his face.

In the life of the onlookers, they looked at each other in dismay. In this scene, they all wanted to go up. After all, they were on the same stage with the rulers of the god-level civilization, and there were legendary figures. This was almost the highest platform in the entire universe.

Just dare to go up, you must have absolute confidence in your own strength.

"I come."

A hoarse voice appeared in the public channel, and a battle armor appeared in the life of the onlookers and landed in the center.

"He's a gown, a lone ranger gown."

Lone Ranger: Long coat.

The moment the gown appeared, it was recognized by the surrounding life.

A top-level battle armor master with powerful strength. As an interstellar lone ranger, his origin and background have always been a mystery. Many beings want to investigate him, but they have no way to find out. They only know that he is very strong.

I have challenged 500 famous battle armor masters in the universe, and I have never been defeated.

Many forces recruited him at a high price, but without exception, they were all rejected.

The onlookers wanted to see the true appearance of the long clothes, but they were blocked by the tattoos and masks on their faces, and they couldn't see it at all.

The gown appeared, and no life objected. Because Changyi, the loner, is a typical figure of a powerless group, and he is very powerful.

Changyi, Emperor Wu, Shi Ming, Ziyun, four.

Tong Qing swept around the four of them, and his subordinates just wanted to step forward, but he was stopped, and said lightly: "I'll come."

The most luxurious lineup.

The elites of the whole universe besieged Chen Mo, and they couldn't think of a reason not to win.

Chen Mo stepped forward, Mo Nv followed him closely, Jing Ge also appeared, and Ku Yao and Ku Chuxin followed closely. When Kulong and Lei Ting fought, they were seriously injured, and they have not been treated yet, so they can't play at all.

"Which side do you think will win?" asked a life onlooker.

"Nonsense, you don't have to think about it, you don't have to think about it. The top armored masters of the three god-level civilizations, plus the Martial Emperor and Changyi of Wuxian, I can't think of the possibility of Chen Mo winning. The Purple Emperor just stepped down for Chen Mo in disguise."

"It seems so."

...

Emperor Wu is a humanoid, and his stature is much stronger than a human being. His eyes were deep and calm, and he flew up in the eyes of many onlookers.

Wuxian civilization is low-key, not because they want to be low-key, but they have to be low-key. They are called quasi-god-level civilization. In the era of peace, if they are high-profile and targeted by god-level civilization, it will be a trouble to Wuxian civilization.

Now is different. The universe is in chaos. The small universe of god-level civilization is also connected by Hongqiao. There is no longer a place of absolute safety. Talents will choose to rely on.

Now that Endless Sea and Thor civilization have given up, he just took this opportunity to appear.

Emperor Wu mobilized the armor and raised his head gently. Under the attention of the world, he took a step and his body disappeared in place, leaving only a sonic boom in place.

boom!

The moment the sound exploded, he appeared in mid-air and stopped.

Move and stop.

Insiders can see the doorway.

Just one step, relaxed and freehand, as if just taking a step in the air, the expressions of the top armored masters changed slightly, even they may not be able to do this.

Tong Qing's eyes narrowed, this Emperor Wu's force was not low, he had not shown it before, but now it seems that it is well hidden.

Kuyao's spirit was shaken.

He didn't understand the mystery of Emperor Wu's action, but it didn't affect him knowing how strong the opponent was.

But even if the opponent was strong, he couldn't back down.

This battle, the whole universe is watching, no matter what, this battle must be carried out beautifully.

After thinking about it, Kuyao relaxed a lot.

Since he was chosen to be the leader of the guards, his training and battles have not stopped. High-intensity training and combat, like rough whetstones, they are polished over and over again, passivated, and then polished...

After going through battles, before they knew it, they had already been reborn, from an ignorant and primitive miserable person to a guard of faith.

No distractions, no worries, firm eyes, even if the opponent is stronger than him, there is still no hesitation.

The spear in Ku Yao's hand lit up, and his body disappeared in place.

Emperor Wu's appearance is easy and freehand, while Ku Yao's figure is of a fierce and brave style. Different styles, but equally dangerous.

Seeing this, Emperor Wu smiled and laughed at himself without hesitation: "Send a guard to fight with me, it seems that I have lost a bit of price."

In the words, there is no politeness at all, just look down on Ku Yao.

Ku Yao stood up straight, the dark red armor looming with murderous aura, like a knight in the wind. His breath is condensed, his eyes are firm, his fighting spirit is boiling, but his voice is as thick as iron: "Your worth is only worthy of fighting with me."

The words fell, Ku Yao's palm tightened, and the spear was like a dragon.

Emperor Wu's face was slightly surprised, and he raised the long knife in his hand and slashed forward.

The sound of the sonic boom started up like ripples, spreading little by little, exploding in the air, stirring up the fog.

Murderous air.

Ku Yao's eyes were extremely firm, and the dark red armor shone in the sunlight. The spear was swung in his hand, and the shadows brought by the short-pulse laser formed a fantastic brilliance, like a dancing snake of light.

The look of surprise on Emperor Wu's face became heavier and heavier. The figure of the battle armor flickered flexibly in the air, and the engine exhaled smoothly and with ease. The long knife in his hand swung at an extremely fast speed, and the shadow of the knife carried aurora.

In an instant, the atmosphere was stirred, the sound of sonic booms was ring after ring, and the metal collided, but there was rhythm in the mix, floating, but murderous.

Two different voices meet, depicting the turmoil of the battlefield in the sky.

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