Daddy's God Restaurant

Chapter 612 Fanatical Ming Sanctuary!

Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes also brightened. From the momentum of the attack, she knew that in this decisive battle, a decent opponent finally appeared!

"Good come!"

She raised her calf, and for the first time took the initiative to rush towards the opponent's Karmic Fire Fist!
"Boom..."

The entire arena trembled violently.

The moment the two came into contact, a sea-like energy wave purely made of strength surged madly towards the surroundings!

Those bricks, like pieces of paper, were torn apart in an instant!
"Chichichi..."

At this moment, the special materials below shattered one after another, and then, like streamers, were blown away by the ripples of this force! ! !

"This……"

Some saints' eyes lit up when they saw this evenly matched confrontation.

It has to be said that this is the last round, the only match of equal strength, and finally a decent match!
The previous three games were really ridiculous! ! !

"I can't imagine that this is a battle between two children whose average age is no more than ten years old!"

Beixuan Sage King clicked his tongue in amazement.

"Yeah... I think when I was a teenager, I was just an ignorant star-level boy. Haha..."

Hong Shengren on the side also laughed at himself: "It's true that each generation is better than the previous generation!"

"Rumble..."

The power tide, as time goes by, does not decrease but increases!

The two people in the middle of the tide looked calm, but under the calm appearance, there was the power of Qi and blood shaking to the extreme!

"Crack clap..."

That terrifying energy wave, above the Holy Court Square, gave birth to endless thunder!

Those thunders roared and flashed, piercing through the sky a hundred meters high!
This is very rare in the center of the Holy Court.

After all, only senior black hole-level powerhouses can achieve this kind of out-of-phase.

And ordinary powerhouses above the black hole level dare not be so presumptuous in the Holy Court!

"Rumble..."

Those thunders entangled, and in the center of the battle, they gathered into a huge energy ball intertwined with red and gold!

"This is the showdown!!!"

Compared with the previous match, this completely grand scene instantly ignited all the audience watching the battle of Tianjiao.

They are all shouting in front of the screen, there is no time to argue who will be the first.

Instead, they are all cheering for their favorite players! ! !

"Holy Son, come on!"

"The champion must belong to Lin Xiaoxiao!!!"

"..."

The original location of the arena had already been worn down into a deep pit by the terrifying energy field.

Finally, the sphere formed by the energy field reached a limit.

Like a solar flare accumulated to the extreme, it erupted suddenly!

The extreme light made all the audience in front of the screen subconsciously close their eyes.

Only the saints can see everything that happens in it without hindrance!
"Boom!!!!"

The thunder that caused it roared continuously and struck down!

Each one is ferociously destroying the playing field!

Just counting the breath time, it turned the playing field into a mess!
Countless shattered tiles flew, black special soil splashed everywhere, and blue-gold lightning fragments danced in the ruins from time to time, shining...

But no one cared about how the playing field was destroyed.

They all endured the feeling of being stabbed by the strong light, and looked eagerly towards the field.

"How is the result!?"

center of impact.

The figure of the little girl took a step back slightly.

However, the Holy Son retreated seven steps in a row, and a trace of blood appeared on the corner of his mouth.

However, the trace of blood was wiped away by him at will before the glare completely disappeared.

"Unwind!"

"The Holy Son is at a disadvantage in the power struggle!"

Although they had seen Lin Xiaoxiao's previous performance and already had some psychological expectations for the current result, they still couldn't help but exclaim.

That is the Holy Son after all!
Regardless of the previous fame battle or the first round of trials.

Although Lin Xiaoxiao defeated Shengzi, it was not a real duel after all!
But now, it is a fierce face-to-face confrontation!

Totally impossible to adulterate!

In terms of hard power, the Holy Son is also weak! ?

"No, that's not right! Lin Xiaoxiao only has brute force! Now her brute force is no longer useful, and she can only suppress our Son by one end at most. This time he will lose!"

This statement instantly awakened many people.

That's right, judging from this little girl's previous performance.

Her battles have always been at most one punch, all relying on her own brute force!
"How do you know that we Xiaoxiao only have brute force!? Maybe she has hidden some powerful trump cards, but I can't tell!"

"..."

The result of this power confrontation once again sparked an upsurge of discussion.

Among the ruins, the boundary of the arena has long been indistinguishable. The Holy Son wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sneered: "Your strength is indeed terrifying."

Lin Xiaoxiao rubbed her small fist: "You are not bad either. You are the first opponent who can make me feel hurt!"

"..."

Yang Xuangan was stunned, and then he complained powerlessly: "Who did this little girl learn from, why is she pretending all the time!? But that tone of voice and eyes seem to come from the heart, there is no affectation at all... ..."

"However, it is far from enough to rely on brute force to fight people."

His eyes returned to indifference, and with a wave of his right hand, the halo of the four karmic fires became larger again, spread out, and enveloped his whole body.

It was only after the halo dissipated that it could be seen that his right hand was completely blood red.

Obviously, in the confrontation of strength just now, he didn't just lose the wind.

"Next, this move will eliminate you!"

Yang Xuangan flipped the seal formula in his hand.

Countless Xuanyang patterns flew up and entered the four halos of karmic fire!

As his imprint entered, his complexion also became extremely pale
It seems to consume a lot!
"You big brother, your words are too unreliable. You speak harsh words every day, but you haven't done a single word!"

Lin Xiaoxiao pouted and complained.

"..."

When Yang Xuangan heard this, he was almost so angry that he made the wrong fingerprint.

"This time, it's different!"

He forcibly calmed down the anger in his heart, and the handprints flew faster.

The dense imprints frantically merged into the four halos!
And the blood on his face was gradually exhausted.

"This is……"

All the saints narrowed their eyes.

In their perception, although the imprint was printed, Yang Xuan felt that his own aura had declined.

But the coercion transmitted from the four halos is getting stronger and stronger!

Saint Xuanyang also leaned back on the chair Shi Shiran.

He understood that when Yang Xuangan used this trump card, the winner of this battle of Tianjiao had already been finalized...

(Five more to ~)

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