Eschatological System

boom!

Heisha's fist and Kebei's fist slammed into each other. At this moment, everyone on the stone ladder held their breath, eyes widened, and stared at the next scene.

At the top of Qianlong Hall, the nine ambassadors also looked straight at the two figures in the ghost screen.

Hit hard!

Who could have the upper hand, Ke Bei and Hei Sha?

Tear it!

The tear of the cloth sounded, the invisible shock wave of the fist crashed, and the surrounding space immediately burst.

Click ~ Click ~

The crackling sound of crisp bones rang, and the fist of Hei Xie shattered, and then the whole arm was instantaneous, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood, but Hei Xie was laughing wildly.

"Haha, I said that you must lose, it must be you!"

Hei Xia shouted a word, and his body flew upside down, hitting the light curtain on the edge of the battle platform severely, but the purple flame **** and ghost in the void did not follow Hei kill back, the purple flame **** was like a A fist the size of a small hill blasted out and hit Ke Bei directly.

Rumble!

The punches swept through, the hard battle platform was shattered, the crushed stone was transformed into dust, and the entire battle platform was shrouded. The flames of the purple flames and demon disappeared, and Kebei disappeared into the sky.

At this moment, all the people on the stone ladder just returned to God and looked at the smoke-covered battle platform in shock.

"Who's winning?"

No one knows the answer. Originally, everyone thought that Kebei and Heishi would be a battle of dragons and tigers, and they would fight for a long time, but they did not expect such a fierce battle. It ended so quickly that everyone didn't respond.

"Hahaha, I won, I won!"

With his back against the light curtain covered with cracks, Hei Xia slowly stood up. He shivered slightly, and seemed to be unstable. His mouth had dazzling blood, his hair was messy, and he looked rather embarrassed. Coupled with the crazy smile at this moment, the whole person looks like a lunatic.

"Did Ke Bei lose?"

The supporters of Kebei on the stone ladder looked a little bleak. Until now, they have not seen Kebei, but Heisha stood up, and it was clear that winning was Heisha!

"Brother Kebei!"

Xiao Lijiang stood up excitedly, with water splashes in his eyes, pain in both eyes, and bloodshot eyes, but he was unwilling to give up. Still staring at the smoke-filled battle platform, trying to find Kebei. However, the crushed stone powder was too thick, and Xiaobei River couldn't find Kebei.

"Still lost?"

Wearing a long white dress, Qianlong God Ranking ranked 11th. This time, Zi Xuan Xiu, who had the strength to fight for the third, frowned slightly, whispered biting her lips.

He has never been able to see through Kebei, no matter how strong Kebei shows, she will not be a little shocked, but Kebei failed so much, but she was a little unacceptable in her heart, as if someone else struck her dream Broken. Suddenly, the feeling is complicated and cannot be described in words.

"You won't lose, Ke Bei will never lose!"

It was not only Zi Xuan who could not accept that Ke Bei lost, but also Su Ming!

In the mind of Su Ming, Ke Bei is a mountain that can never be surpassed. No one can surpass it. Only such a person is qualified to be the goal to pursue in his life.

"Kobe is fine."

Luo Ling had a smile on his face. It seems that Ke Bei is not worried at all, because Ke Bei has never let her down. When the earth faced the protoss and monster beasts, Ke Bei did not let her down. In the face of the **** world strong, Ke Bei did not let her down, stepping into the universe, killing the world's main strong, and rescued her, Ke Bei did not let him down!

Luo Ling was not sure that she could resist the fist in the bombardment area of ​​Ziyan Shenmo just now, but she believed that Kebei would be able to, because he was Kebei!

"Who's winning?"

At the top of Qianlong Hall, the nine envoys widened their eyes.

"Huh, don't you see? Of course it's Black Kill!"

The old man in the blood robe was dying, with a smug smug look on his face, glanced at the sword pocket and said with a smile.

The black kill won, and Ke Bei lost. That means that the strongest genius still belongs to himself in this session of Qianlong God Rankings.

If Ke Bei wins, his age will be depressed. It is his turn to select Geniuses to join the Guardian this time. If the talented and strongest talents are chosen by others, he will Depressed vomiting blood.

"It's too early to make such a conclusion."

The white-haired old man Qian Han raised a brow sharply, a mysterious smile appeared on his face, and said with a slight smile.

The Qianlong God Ranking battle was held in the Qianhan Small World. The nine envoys could not see what happened to Kebei through the ghost screen, but Qianhan knew it well.

"Yep?"

The Nine Saints frowned slightly, dropped the wine glass in their hands, and looked at the virtual screen. Among them, Jiandou, Sui Nian, and San San were the most excited!

Sui Nian is worried that he did not choose the most talented genius. Thirty-three is because the person he chose lost to Ke Bei. He wants to see where Ke Bei can go. Sword pocket is because Ke Bei is his. The person of choice, Ke Bei won his natural face!

The nine envoys stared at the ghost screen, waiting for Kebei to step out of the smoke-filled battlefield. In the small world, everyone supporting Kebei on the stone ladder also widened his eyes, silently praying for Kebei to appear.

There is still a little thought in their hearts, hoping that Ke Bei will come out, and the one who hopes to win is Ke Bei!

Ke Bei competed for more than 80 games, showing strength and grace. Many of the members of the Qianlong God List made Ke Bei an idol.

Powerful but not arrogant, willing to point to weak people, and have the primary strength of the primary median world that is almost not weaker than the black kill, they have unknowingly regarded Ke Bei as an idol and put it in their hearts somewhere The more important position, after all, no one wants to see their idols fail.

"Ke Bei, you must come out!"

"Kebei, come on!"

I don't know who shouted first. Everyone who supported Ke Bei on the stone ladder shouted silently, first whispering softly, then the voice gradually grew louder, and gradually converged into a torrent.

"Huh, the flame of Ziyan Demon just now, even if I screw it, I will be slightly injured, Ke Bei? Can he take it? The black kill is still too impulsive. If Ke Bei is dead, the Qianlong star high-level Although it may not necessarily kill him, punishment is certain. "

Hearing the shouting sound in his ear, Feng Huang's face looked colder.

"Hey, but that's fine, so who is Qianlong's opponent?"

"But the stage of Qianlong God List is too small, it's time to join the guard!"

Feng Huang slowly clenched his fists. As a long-term dominator of Qianlong's God List, Feng Huang naturally knew some secrets that others didn't know, such as Qianlong's true top-level combat power is the guard!

Just when Feng Huang was secretly proud, under the watchful eyes of the public, the fragmented battle platform gradually recovered as before, the smoke covering the battle platform suddenly separated, and a figure wearing a blue robe came out slowly.

Ke Bei stepped out of the smoke, unscathed, the qingpao was spotless, and his face still had a faint smile.

"Kobe, Kebei, he's fine, hahaha!"

The people who were screaming and shouting suddenly burst into excitement, one by one, and they seemed to be more excited than they had won.

This is the power of idols!

Some crazy people can even die for their idols!

"This guy!"

Zi Xuan took a deep breath, and a smile appeared on her face.

The third-ranked Lu Qing and the top ten strong men also laughed. For millions of years, Kebei was the only one who could compete with the black killing and the Fenghuang, although they were not the black killing and the Fenghuang. People, it is also a good thing to see that if you see people who have been crushing themselves for millions of years being defeated.

Su Ming's tight heart has gradually relaxed.

On the battle platform, Hei Xia's round eyes were inconceivable. He pointed at Ke Bei, who was walking step by step, and began to tremble.

"No, impossible, you, how can you be fine!"

Hei Xia couldn't believe his eyes. The trick just now was already his strongest means. Even the middle-level midfielder's main power can hardly take a punch of Ziyan Shenmo.

Hey, the black killer's mind is buzzing, can't believe, can't believe it, and doesn't want to believe it!

"I said that you are not qualified to hurt me."

Ke Bei walked to Hei Xia's body, a smile twitched at the corner of his mouth, and his body moved slightly, and he slammed a punch on Hei Xia's lower abdomen.

Uh ~

A dazzling blood burst out into the black killing mouth. He just punched Ke Bei just now. He was seriously injured and could not fight anymore. In addition, Ke Bei had a demon-like smile on his face. Can't afford a trace of resistance at all.

One punch fell to the black killing fist, shattered the black kill's whole body into a smash, and even shattered the power of the purple flame **** and demon blood that was able to fuse!

If it continues like this, the black killer will repair most of it.

At this moment, a pillar of light enveloped the black kill, and the black kill was removed.

Ke Bei wins this battle, and it is a complete victory!

The top floor of Qianlong Hall ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ Sui Nian's face was a bit gloomy. He stared at Kebei, his heart filled with endless remorse. The talent and strength shown by Kebei were too bad He regretted it, and died of it!

How can such a genius give a sword bag?

Twenty-three eyeballs rolled around, and his heart moved, and Ke Bei's talents made him thrilled. In fact, there were more than thirty-one people in mind, and almost all of the Nine Emperors had moved.

A genius like Kebei can hardly appear one hundred million. Of course, the nine envoys want to receive Kebei himself!

"Ahem ~"

The first one to stand up was 虬髯 大汉 焱 三, he walked slowly to the front of Jiandou and poured a glass of wine to Jiandou.

"Brother Jiandou, how can I give Kebei to me if I produce five, not eight masterpieces?"

"You seem to be too stingy, too. You will have eight superb master artifacts when you meet the genius once in a billion years? Brother Jiandou, I will produce ten superb master artifacts!" (To be continued. If you like this Works, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendations, monthly tickets, your support is my greatest motivation.)