The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife Chapter 1872: Myth (for tickets)

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When everyone saw this woman, someone couldn't help but exclaimed, "Oh, isn't that Mu Yanluo, who is ninth on the list of peerless women?"

The peerless beauty list is the beauty list mentioned earlier. The beauty ranking above is recognized by the entire Siamese continent and is an unmarried female nun. Generally, this list not only looks at the appearance of female nuns, but also her temperamental family, whether she can even play piano, calligraphy, painting, calligraphy, calligraphy, calligraphy, and painting, and whether she looks more like an immortal than when fighting. These are also taken into consideration.

The mad swordsman saw that Mu Yanluo's original arrogant look also converged, and his expression was slightly gentle, showing a proud smile: "Since I dare to challenge, I naturally have the confidence to win. I know I am practicing [Zero] is a legend, a myth, but I will be the one who ends this myth.

Mu Yanluo's eyes are bright, and Yingying is blessed and said, "Then, I wish you success to Brother Yue. Brother Yue, don't forget, Yan Luo supports you!"

After speaking, Mu Yanluo's affectionate beauty glanced at the Kuang Lan swordsman, and then he lowered his waist.

The crowd showed envy and jealousy to the Berserkers, and at the same time, some people looked at his confident and arrogant expression and wondered if the myth of today [zero] would really be ended.

Linzhi couldn't help but said: "Seven before ... Xiaoqi, who do you think will be the swordsman and [zero] who won the match?"

奚 玥 smiled slightly: "zero."

"Why?" Lin Zhi looked calm and couldn't help wondering.

This time, there are many people in the Spirit Realm who bet that the Berserkers will win. After all, [Zero] hasn't appeared in more than 30 years. Who knows if his strength is still as scary as he was at the beginning.

奚 玥 笑笑 didn't speak, and followed the crowd into the arena.

The fighting arena is a huge stage, surrounded by enchantments, to prevent the sword light and spell overflow in the bucket from reaching the audience.

The spectator stand surrounds the fighting arena in a circle, a bit similar to a modern football field, extending upwards, so that people in any position can clearly see the fighting situation in the field.

The incandescent light falls on the arena, and the scene above is completely visible.

As the Wild Swordsmen wore a blue robe and carried the iconic huge sword on the battlefield, thunderous cheers were heard.

Many female nuns shouted the name of the crazy wave swordsman Yue Tingyuan, and even the female nun threw flowers at Taichung.

奚 玥 Looking at this scene like a modern concert, I ca n’t help but cry and laugh.

It seems that no matter in which era, star chasing is an instinctual desire in people's hearts.

Crazy Swordsman stepped onto the stand and beckoned to the crowd, and the cheers from one to the other slowly decreased.

He bowed his head slightly towards the crowd, and said loudly, "Xia Kuanglang swordsman Yue Tingyuan, thank you for your support today."

The crowd burst into a tsunami-like shout again because of his words.

奚 玥 At this moment, an old man smirked and said, "Yellow child, look at his arrogant look, do you really think you can win [zero]?"

The time passed by one minute and one second, just as the challenge time determined by the refining spirit realm was about to come, a flash of light suddenly appeared on the battlefield, followed by a man wearing a black brocade and standing tall in Under the light.

In a moment, the entire arena was so crowded with hundreds of thousands of people that it fell into a weird silence. Everyone stared at this sudden person, even the shadow stone on their hands fell off. Do not know at all.