I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Anlin looked at the girl in front of her face with amazement.

This woman, known as the little bird girl, is too strong in the gas field. All the strong people seem to be unable to burn the war, and feel that they will lose.

He is a little white in this arena. I really don't know what happened.

The spirit of the gods swept, the realm of the girl seems to be the late stage of the god.

The seven-game winning streak lying in front of him is also the realm of the late gods. If you live and die, you shouldn’t have a chance to win.

Anlin frowned and thought, and the crisp footsteps had already sounded again.

"Hey, hehe..." The woman in a colorful dress writhed the slender waist and walked to the front of An Lin, clearly looking pure, but she had to put on a very charming look, Jiao Xiao said: "Hey... rare animals, humans are coming to the arena to kill?"

Anlin and the girl's bright nephew looked at each other and curiously said: "You are not human?"

"I?" The little bird smiled and smiled at Anlin with her big eyes. "Guess?"

An Lin grinned: "There is nothing to guess, anyway, the battle is over, you are a dead person."

The little bird girl was in the same place, and she looked at Anlin with some ecstasy.

Anlin used the height difference to look down on the little bird girl, and did not avoid it.

The rest of the contestants heard the words of Anlin, but they burst into laughter.

"Ha ha ha... This little brother is really interesting. Where does he come from the confidence and feel that he will win?"

"I can hear this kind of joke that makes me happy before I die. I really have to thank the human being for his good intentions."

"Hey, I really don't know the guys who are tall and thick..."

A voice or ridicule or disdainful words echo in space.

The little girl is a smile, and her big eyes are extraordinarily sacred: "I haven’t seen such a confident opponent for a long time. This is the purpose of my participation in the arena!"

She suddenly pointed out the stalks and pressed the high-lifting chin of Anlin. She was full of momentum: "I am looking forward to fighting you. I hope you will not let me down."

Anlin rolled his eyes and his lines were too old. He didn't want to talk.

However, the little bird girl saw that Anlin had dared to ignore her words, and suddenly she was not happy. The powerful atmosphere exploded and caused a strong sense of oppression: "Human, don't give face a shame!"

This kind of law-abiding momentum has no effect on Anlin.

Anlin’s eyes flashed through Jin Mang, and the magical powers were released.

As the saying goes, it is not to be indecent.

The golden undulations shrouded the surroundings, as if they were supreme, overlooking all beings.

Booming and banging... The head of the contestant fainted with a spit in his mouth, or his legs were soft on the floor. All the strong players in the competition looked at the man with horror, and the waves burst into the air.

How is it possible that this breath is actually emitted by the human being? !

Anlin was also surprised to see that the little bird in front of him was swept by the golden waves, and the blue silk was flying in the air. The face of the powdered jade was still carrying two shallow dimples.

She is still laughing, her face is not looked terrified.

The sound like a scorpio sounded again: "Human, you are really interesting."

Anlin also looked at the girl in front of him seriously: "You are also very interesting, I have looked down on you."

Can not be affected by the magic of his gods, this girl is definitely not simple.

Just as the two were still facing each other, a door suddenly opened, and the outside was like a wave of cheers.

"There are players No. 1 and No. 33 players coming on!"

A loud voice was introduced into the waiting room.

Anlin silently glanced at the entry number in his hand, um, thirty-three.

He silently walked to the arena. The enemy on the opposite side was a bird with two claws, a sharp sickle, and a tiger-headed bat.

"No. 1 player is the Darda Magic Bat from the Shadow Emperor of the South Heavenly Kingdom. The No. 33 player is Lin An from the Kyushu World." The host read out the basic situation of the battle.

The voice just fell, and there was a wave of cheers on the field.

I have to say that in the case of high-profile attention, listening to these warm cheers, always makes people excited, burning the desire to fight.

"It’s really strange that there are human beings involved in the arena."

"Hey, this is the core of Nantianyu. It is a human being. Do you want to survive among many of our masters? I don't know how high."

"I remember the last human being, as if swallowed by the leading eagle?"

"Wait... That man is called Lin An? Isn't he the Anlin of the Forty-nine Immortals?"

"Haha, brother, I know that your idol is Anlin, but forcing Lin An to recognize Anlin is your fault! This is a disease, it is ruled."

"Is that the Anlin is not studying in the heavens? Is it enough to play in the arena that runs here? Going back 10,000 steps, even if he comes, he will not use his real name because he likes to force the temper?"

"Well! You think too much, coincidence!"

In the midst of numerous audience discussions and shouts, the battle is finally starting.

"Hey! Humans, I know that you are strong, but you will die in my sickle!" The daddy bat screamed, his body was fascinating, and he rushed toward Anlin.

Bang! The black blade erupted from its body, forming a violent cutting space with a radius of ten feet.

"It's the power of the field! God, feel the breath, this bat is actually a half step!"

Some viewers saw this scene and began to exclaim.

In the arena, it is very exciting to have a strong step-by-step god.

The cheers on the field became even more enthusiastic, and many of the birds even shouted the name of the squad.

"Dead!" The speed of the magic bat is very fast, the field whistling, the sickle of the hands is tearing the air, bringing a very sharp humming.

Faced with a powerful power.

Anlin clenched his fist and punched a punch at the bat.

He did not use any skill power, but only by the strength of the body.

The atmosphere began to squash and twist at that moment.

The magic bats are round and round, and they will react in the future. The area around them will be smashed by the punches, and then the body will be distorted.

Bang! The loud noise shook the sky!

The earth also trembled in an instant, and was shaken by the punch.

As for the half-step magical bat, it has been smashed into **** and disappeared into the world.

All the orcs stared at the scene in front of them, and the cheers came to an abrupt end, and they fell into a strange silence. If you haven't done it yet, it's over, which makes them hard.

"God, let the magic bat be spiked?"

"A terrible punch, the ground that has been blessed by the formation has cracked..."

At this moment, the voice of the host came again: "The winner of the battle, Lin An!"

Nearly 100,000 spectators have finally returned to God, and the voice of cheers is on the clouds.

At this time, they know that this player named Lin An is very strong! It is definitely a hot spot to win today.

The referee slammed the fire, and Suzaku looked at An Lin deeply. He judged: "Lin's boxing is back to the truth. Before that, the fist is only played through the strength of the body. It combines strength, speed and precision. The moment of the outbreak of the power of the gods, it should be a stunning boxer!"

Listening to the explanation of the referee, the audience on the field cheered again. Many of them even shouted the name of Lin An, and even shouted "Boxing Lin An".

An Lin’s mouth was slightly pumped, and the gods were so shocked that the boxer, Lin’an... I just made a punch.

Despite this thought, the surface is still decent.

He smiled lightly and smiled ~www.readwn.com~ A ritual to the enthusiastic audience, this began to exit.

"There are two players and the 34th player to play!"

As the host's words fell, wearing nine color enamels, the eyes were clear and bright, and the red high-heeled shoes with rhythm stepping on the ground began to appear.

As soon as she appeared, the audience on the field began to burst into deafening cheers.

There are many bird families who even screamed in their throats, and the horrible sound waves shook the space.

Unprecedented cheers, unprecedented enthusiasm.

Her appearance instantly ignited the audience.

A very unified voice, resounding through the clouds.

"Sun Tree God of War!"

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