Chapter 1506 It's Time for Me, Su Qianmo, to Turn Over!

Remember for a second【】

"Hand, grenade?"

The people watching the live broadcast were all wide-eyed. They thought about a thousand ways to kill a fire beast, but they never thought that they would be killed by a grenade...

"ended?"

"what happened?"

"What is that iron egg?"

The eyes of the melon eaters under the stage were round, while Tian Fengliu was stunned and completely stunned.

He had already sensed that his fire beast had died violently!

Yang Ling was playing with another grenade in his hand, and sneered: "How about it, do you want to fire it too?"

"what!"

Tian Fengliu's whole body was shaken, looking at the demon-like smile of the human race on the opposite side, he fell to the ground with his knees soft, sweating coldly.

"Ding, you shattered Tian Fengliu's wish that his fire beast died, attribute point +1."

"Admit defeat, admit defeat!"

A woman under the stage shouted, but it was Tian Fengliu's still alive mother.

The referee also came back to his senses at this time, and hurriedly shouted: "Tian Fengliu admits defeat, Su Qianmo wins this round!"

The audience was in an uproar, is this an explosive character? How can it be so powerful! What about the human race warriors? This is total fraud!

The people watching the live broadcast laughed and turned back and forth. A Ling, the great cultivator, actually used a grenade. This is too beautiful!

To be fair, it's super cool!

"Ding, it was detected that you defeated the Tianyi clan elite with human technology weapons in the live broadcast, and gave a strong response to the other party. The system determines that you have dominated a small field, and the wish value is +100."

"You're lucky."

Yang Ling sneered, hung the grenade on his waist, clapped his hands and said, "It's settled, let's step down."

Yun Xia Lei chuckled and shook his head, followed Yang Ling to the stage, leaving only Su Qianmo alone in the wind.

"What kind of existence did I summon!"

The fight continues,

But what everyone cared about was no longer the victory or defeat in the arena. The eyes of the Tian Clan were all focused on Yang Ling, who was talking to Yun Xialei in the corner.

This human race is so abhorrent, not to mention the map cannon, but also used human race weapons to defeat the elite of its own race, and it has become a public enemy.

Feeling the maliciousness around him, Yang Ling didn't care at all. He had planned to rob the treasure house of the Heaven Jie family's empire. It was not the first time that he had done such a thing, and his reputation was not important at all.

In addition, this is in Liwei, so that these days the clan know that humans are not easy to mess with, and if there is an intersection in the future, it is better for them to weigh themselves.

Soon, the next round came again, this time Yun Xialei didn't come to power at all, and the opponent was a young master of the Heaven Clan Transcending Realm, but he was not a Summoner.

With Yang Ling's ability to spit out fragrance before, he knew that he was at an absolute disadvantage before the war, so he would do it without saying a word.

It's just that Yang Ling acted faster and threw two grenades directly...

The speed of the Tianyi Clan martial artist is very fast, and the musculoskeletal density is also very strong. He actually jumped into the air with two grenades, trying to beat Yang Ling with a hungry tiger.

There were cheers from the audience, but unfortunately, Yang Ling threw another grenade directly on the person's face, and the explosion in mid-air instantly rose to the sky.

This person was bombed with bruises and blood, and although he didn't die, he lost half his life and conceded defeat on the spot.

Now, the focus of the audience is on how many iron eggs are hidden in this human being...

In the next two rounds, the opponent did not want to be bombed and simply conceded defeat, but in the fourth round of the competition, Yang Ling looked at the opponent curiously.

This person is a young man, a rare fat man in the Tian Clan. His waist is full of various talismans, hundreds of them.

As soon as this person came to the stage, there were cheers from the audience!

Fatty Fu is on the court, and this time, he won't lose out on explosives!

It has to be said that the Tianyi clan has a part of the human bloodline and inherited the skill of the human race. There were also a small number of human races who retreated into the secret realm of Luotian Valley together with the fox clan and the wolf clan. Among them, there were talisman masters. This craft is in the outside world. It's lost, but it's here to stay.

Yang Ling was very interested in seeing this fat man, and the fat man seemed to be very curious about Yang Ling's iron eggs, he said with a smile: "This human brother, everyone is a craftsman, I will exchange you a talisman for an iron. How are the eggs?"

"Oh?"

Yang Ling smiled and said, "Dare to ask if you drew all these talismans yourself?"

"Exactly."

Fatty smiled and said, "My family has been a talisman for generations, so it's not difficult to draw some elementary talismans."

Yang Ling's eyes lit up when he heard the words. He has long wanted to learn the way of talismans. With the precision of modern technology, he can make a special machine for drawing talismans. The accuracy of 100% is not a problem.

If human beings have mastered this craft, they have no intention of becoming more powerful.

The eyes of the big guys watching the live broadcast also lit up, and they thought about it with Yang Ling.

After being silent for a while, Yang Ling smiled lightly: "This is not the place to talk, let's divide the outcome first, and then talk about the exchange later, how about it?"

Fatty nodded, and his expression became serious immediately. Following the referee's order, the competition officially began.

Everyone was expecting Fatty Fu to spill a lot of explosive talismans to blow up the human race, and Fatty Fu did take out two talismans and wanted to throw them out, but just as he made a move, Yang Ling's figure suddenly disappeared in place. .

The next moment, he appeared behind Fatty Fu, lightly

^0^ Remember one second【】

Tap his shoulder lightly.

"you lose."

Fatty Fu turned his head with difficulty, and when he saw Yang Ling's smiling face, he instinctively swallowed...

"Lying/trough!"

The audience at the scene was stunned, this human race, this human race...

The speed is so fast!

The Tianyi Clan has always been confident in speed, but no one could see how Yang Ling moved!

King Wei in the stands stood up abruptly, and said solemnly, "At this speed, I am afraid that this person has already reached the peak of transcendence!"

Metamorphosis peak!

The audience was in an uproar again, this human race turned out to be the pinnacle of transcendence!

Isn't that the same level as the generals of the imperial capital?

The audience's originally angry eyes suddenly turned into awe.

The Tianyi clan fears the strong, and the strength of the peak is enough to make them fear from the bottom of their hearts!

"Ding, you shattered the desire of the Tianyi clan audience not to want you to be a strong person, attribute point +1."

Many people looked at Su Qianmo, who had a dazed face on the stage, with envy, this down-and-out noble girl, this time, the salted fish really turned around!

On the stage, Fatty Fu looked at Yang Ling in fear for a moment, then smiled bitterly: "I admit defeat."

"The competition is over, Su Qianmo wins!"

The referee looked at Su Qianmo enviously, and even nodded friendly to her.

Su Qianmo came back to her senses, she looked at the referee, and at the countless envious and jealous eyes in the stands, her face was full of smiles, her whole body could be said to be refreshed like a spring breeze!

This is strength, strength determines destiny!

It's time for me, Su Qianmo, to turn over!

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^