Amidst the sound of vomiting, Su Chen also walked to the ring with some disgust.
"Fellow Daoist Dragon, you..."
Lin Daoxuan glanced at Su Chen in surprise and wanted to dissuade him.
After all, he is Wu Kuangren's true disciple. If something happens here, he will not be able to explain it easily.
"Stop talking nonsense, I will decide on the Wannian Yuan Liquid!"
Su Chen waved his hand and said confidently.
"Does he really want to challenge Demon Zombie? Isn't he afraid of death?"
"How crazy! But this is really his style."
People wiped their mouths, cheered up again and looked over.
However, most of the female saints stepped aside, really not wanting to witness the horrific scene just now again.
"Hmph, that guy named Long is good at showing off, but I'm afraid he's going to be in trouble this time!"
The yellow-skinned dragon seemed not to be affected at all and was still feasting as if no one else was watching.
"Didn't you say that the strength of the demon zombie is almost close to the Dacheng Holy Body? Should we remind Long Aotian, after all, he and Su Chen..."
Moon Worshiping Fairy said with a frown.
"It's not like you don't know how crazy that guy is. What's the point of reminding him?"
"In this world, the only one who can defeat him is Su Chen!"
The yellow-skinned dragon shook his head and said.
In the end, Moon Worshiping Fairy could only sigh.
"You know the consequences, right?"
On the stage, Mo Zheng restrained his fangs and still said to Su Chen indifferently.
"Stop blabbering, my prince's time is precious!"
Su Chen still looked arrogant and went straight to the desk and got ready.
Mo Zhan's eyes narrowed, revealing a rare hint of coldness.
"I heard that you have defeated all the invincible opponents of your generation recently, so your flesh and blood must be even more delicious!"
He licked his lips and showed an expression of great expectation, which made people feel chilled.
When he stretched out his hand, Su Chen frowned, suddenly interrupted the competition, and muttered: "It's too awkward!"
Everyone who thought Su Chen was about to give in was suddenly shocked when they saw him take out a pair of gloves from his storage bag.
"you wanna die!"
Demon Zombie seemed to be irritated, his body was filled with corpse air, and he became fierce.
However, Su Chen ignored it and put on his gloves, then grabbed Mo Zhong's palm.
The cold air actually passed through the gloves, making Su Chen feel as if he was holding a ten-thousand-year-old glacier.
"ah!"
This time, it was Mo Zheng who roared first and burst out with terrifying strength, trying to break off Su Chen's arm directly.
Clearly still angry.
"hehe."
Su Chen smiled conceitedly, and also used all his strength to fight back.
Zhizhizhi...
The palms of the two people were shaking left and right, but the surrounding space was broken bit by bit. The strength was really ridiculous.
boom!
The table made of fine steel exploded instantly, but the two still couldn't tell the winner.
"Hiss... these two guys, I'm afraid they have the power to move mountains and suppress seas. They are too strong!"
"That Long Aotian is indeed a madman, and his strength is not inferior to Mo Zheng at all. Is his Sun Sacred Body also close to the Dacheng state?"
"No wonder he dares to challenge the heroes of the world. Long Aotian's recent growth rate is amazing!"
This result can be said to be beyond most people's imagination.
Especially the woman named Yun Xi blushed even more at this moment and cheered loudly for Long Aotian: "Come on, Senior Brother Long, you are the best!"
After she was bathed in the divine light of Guangming Peak, she soon broke through to the realm of the Holy King. After returning to Xuantian, she got rid of her status as a casual cultivator and became an elder of the Ascension Holy Land.
Although he is not in a high and powerful position, his situation is many times better than before.
From the bottom of my heart, I am full of gratitude to Long Aotian!
"Shout! That boy named Long can do it!"
The yellow-skinned dragon, who was holding a jar of wine and drinking heavily, also showed a surprised expression when he saw this scene on the stage.
Especially when he saw that Mo Zhan's strength was gradually losing strength and even his arms were bent, he threw away the wine jar.
"Something's wrong!"
The yellow-skinned dragon approached the astonished Moon Worshiping Fairy and whispered: "Why do I feel that this Long Aotian is very familiar... Yes, the power of the dragon, he is..."
The yellow-skinned dragon suddenly widened his eyes with a wonderful expression.
"Su Chen is pretending?"
Fairy Moon Worshiping also opened her mouth wide, but she still maintained her rationality and used spiritual sound transmission.
"Who else can master the power of the dragon besides that boy?"
The yellow-skinned cheap dragon burst out laughing: "What a good boy, you look so good at pretending that you almost deceived me, Uncle Long!"
"But when he saw us, why didn't he... even send a message to remind us?"
After the Moon Worshiping Fairy was overjoyed, she said a little disappointed.
"Hmph, you don't know that kid yet? He must want to go to the Ascension Holy Land alone to save people. He doesn't want to involve us and wants to save face!"
The yellow-skinned dragon hummed.
Just as he was talking, thunderous cheers suddenly erupted from the scene.
"Won? It was Long Aotian who won!"
"Long Aotian is truly a dragon among men!"
People at the scene felt incredible after seeing it with their own eyes.
Especially the female saints breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Fellow Daoist Long is so powerful that he is unparalleled in the world!"
Lin Daoxuan also hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed Su Chen's right hand, and raised it high: "Let us congratulate Fellow Daoist Dragon of Zhenwu Holy Land for winning the championship!"
Before Su Chen could react, Lin Daoxuan had already photographed the bottle of Ten Thousand Years Yuan Liquid from the air and stuffed it into Su Chen's hand.
"Okay, okay! This is the end of the arm-wrestling competition. Next is the last treasure of this genius banquet, which is also the finale. You must take a closer look!"
Lin Daoxuan couldn't help but pull Su Chen back to the VIP table without giving Su Chen a chance to speak.
The meaning couldn't be more obvious.
"If you win, Fellow Daoist Dragon, you will win! You must not fight with that demon zombie, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."
However, Lin Daoxuan was really good at being a good person, so he sent a message of comfort in private.
Su Chen was really speechless, but after Lin Daoxuan made such a fuss, he couldn't say anything more.
"snort!"
After Mozhang glared at Su Chen fiercely, without saying anything, he walked away directly from the Tianjiao Banquet Hall.
Soon people's attention was attracted by the tenth treasure, which turned out to be an imperial weapon embryo. Although it was only at the primary level of a sacred weapon, it was of immeasurable value. After being refined for thousands of years, it became a sacred weapon with ten thousand patterns. Even quasi-emperor soldiers are out of the question.
A worthy finale!
But Su Chen was naturally not interested in this.
He was only thinking about whether to kill Lin Daoxuan and then pretend to be him to enter the Ascension Holy Land first.
However, the other party has become the Holy Son and must have many hidden methods. He is not sure that he can quietly destroy the other party without alerting the Great Sage.
Then he came up with several new ideas, but after careful consideration, they all felt unsafe.
Just as he was thinking hard, Yun Xi came up to toast him and congratulated him on winning the championship.
Only then did Su Chen realize that the other party was wearing the clothes of an elder from the Ascension Holy Land.
