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..... He crossed the Douluo Continent and became Ning Rongrong's brother, four years earlier! Martial Soul Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, there is no system, what should I do? Ning Xiaotian said that he could only live by hugging his thighs! ..... Ning Fengzhi: I am your father, super rich! Chen Xin, Gu Rong: We are Super Douluo! Hu Liena: I am the Holy Maiden of Wuhun Temple! Qian Renxue: I am the future angel god! Dugu Yan: My grandfather has fairy grass! Bibi Dong: I am your mother-in-law! Ning Xiaotian: Long live the Spirit Hall! ..... Yu Xiaogang: Who is trolling me? Dai Mubai: My fiancee is gone! Still getting hit? Tang San: Xiao Wu disappeared? What about fairy grass? What about the Blue Silver Emperor? What about a good chance? ...... ---------------------------------------------------------- Just want review myself 1.if you ask what link i Will silent and why i'am upload this fanfic if i just can give link and don't do anything else i just give link for next chapter and be lazy to update 2.its not from mtl this from outside site , why always mtl , are you mtl worker so you promo on this content ??? 3. i'am using translate from PC so what if you don't like this translate then don't read i'am not force you to read,and you can't force me,you dont pay me (and vote just to motivate to update not to pay ) 4.and of you want complaine my translate why not you translate funfic who have good story' so i Will critic you

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Silence! Choice

There was silence inside and outside the arena,

and everyone hadn't escaped from the shock just now.

The boiling blood seemed to be enveloped by an unknown chill, and the heartbeat was clear and deafening.

  "Gulugulu."

Looking down, his Adam's apple couldn't help surging, and his body trembled slightly.

The setting sun was like blood, reflecting Ning Xiaotian's body crimson, and the wind blew, only the flagpoles with the Star Luo Empire flags rustled.

  "Yes yes."

The host who was closest to the hostess was jolted, and hurriedly lowered her head and picked up the communication device.

  Ning Xiaotian didn't say any more.

He jumped to the front of the sword, closed his eyes and crossed his knees.

He wanted to recover his stamina as much as possible before the new gladiator came on the field.

  The most important thing is to comprehend and retain the feeling of being on the verge of breaking the limit and bulging in your mind carefully.

  He had a hunch that if he didn't pierce that layer of window paper this time, he didn't know when the next time would be.

  Therefore, you must choose to continue.

  Go on, the Golden Warriors will go on! ?

  In the stands, everyone finally came back to their senses, slightly tilted their heads to look at the figure sitting cross-legged under the stage, and then looked at each other with disbelief.

  The 40th game, that will be new history!

  No, it's a new history now.

In the match just now, the Golden Warriors were completely crushed in the end, while the former Tang Hao only narrowly won.

  Everyone didn't dare to make a sound, and the blood boiled again, looking forward to the start of the next game.

  "Bishop, what should I do?"

In the middle of the stand, the position with the widest view, Wilkin called softly from his side.

  "Continue to press."

  Wilkin looked at the figure below and was full of worries, but he still stabilized his mind and ordered.

  "Yes." The man next to him looked at each other, bowed slightly and retreated, leaving quietly.

  "It's a worthwhile trip."

In the observation room not far below, Yu Luomian sighed,

"I didn't expect that this golden warrior is not only superb in swordsmanship, but also excellent in boxing and kung fu."

  As the owner of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Spirit, He is also considered to be an old-fashioned Contra who is good at hand-to-hand combat, and his daughter's boxing exercises are still instructed by him.

  He could see clearly that the Golden Warrior's fists and feet attacked, it was definitely not a random punch.

Seemingly messy moves, but revealing superb and profound basic skills, this is a realm that many people can't reach after studying this way for more than ten years.

  "Such a strong explosive force seems to contain some kind of power-generating technique, but it has the same effect as the Haotian Jiujue of the Clear Sky Sect."

Yu Luomian pondered and muttered in a low voice.

  "Could this surnamed Jin come from the Clear Sky Sect?"

  Liu Erlong was taken aback and turned his head to ask.

The surnamed Jin was very powerful, and she had to admit it.

She also doesn't think ordinary families can teach such characters.

  "That's not true.

The martial soul of the Golden Warrior should be a sword, and there is no shadow of the chaotic cloak hammer technique in his sword skills.

The stunts of the Clear Sky Sect are only passed down to the direct line, never to the outside world."

Yu Luomian shook his head. Shaking his head.

  "It may also be useless for someone else to hide it."

Liu Erlong said unconvinced, she felt that she was being crushed by the surnamed Jin.

She is in her early 40s, and she feels that boxing is not bad, but today she was taught a lesson by young people.

  The opponent's foundation is indeed a bit good, and she has never thought that fists and feet can be played like this before.

  The key is still useful.

  Yu Luo gave her daughter a blank look and reminded,

"Spirit masters have limited time."

  "Damn old man, if you want to say that I'm not good at studying, just say it!"

Liu Erlong's scalp exploded and he glared angrily.

  The person surnamed Jin looked like he was only in his early twenties.

In the early stage, soul masters mainly focused on cultivating soul power.

Even if they wanted to minor in stunts, they would definitely focus on learning their own sect stunts.

To learn hammer, sword, and kung fu, even if the surnamed Jin wanted to, the elders of the sect would not agree.

  What a waste of time and talent!

  Not to mention being proficient at everything.

  But the surnamed Jin is obviously younger than her, her boxing skills are not worse than hers, and her swordsmanship is so powerful.

If such a comparison is made, doesn't it mean that she is not good?

  Yes, you are already 42 this year... Yu Luomian's head shrank, and he quickly retorted:

"I didn't say anything."

  "Yu Xiaogang is damned!" He added inwardly.

  "Humph!"

Liu Erlong snorted coldly and turned his head away, she didn't want to pay attention to the bad old man next to her now.

  "..."

Everyone looked at each other, not daring to speak.

  The atmosphere in the room suddenly became quiet.

  "Uncle Chong, what's going on?

The state of the Golden Warriors is a bit wrong.

He actually chose to continue on the spot!"

In another observation room, Davis looked anxious, and things were out of his control.

  This was a decision made in full view of the public, and the person concerned sat down in a restored manner, and he had no way to dissuade him.

  "If I'm not mistaken, the Golden Warrior may be about to break through."

Dai Jiuzhong pondered:

"The Golden Warrior was very excited before, and even shouted, this kind of distraction should not have appeared in the battle. He paused and turned to look at Davis, "

  The reason for doing that can only mean that he was in a hurry or was venting. Coupled with the sudden surge of strength behind him, his moves became more and more crazy.

The more skilled he is."

  "Therefore, I guess that the Golden Warrior at least realized something during the battle.

He urgently needs a battle to maintain this state of understanding and seek a breakthrough opportunity, so he chose to continue on the spot."

  "The First Prince , please make a decision as soon as possible."

Dai Jiuchong bowed his hands and said solemnly.

  Breaking people to break through the opportunity, this is extremely hateful.

The strength that Ning Xiaotian has shown today has far exceeded his expectations.

Even if he plays, he must be treated with caution. It is no longer up to him to decide the life and death of such a character.

  Golden Warrior, it doesn't matter if you die or not, I don't want to die anyway.

If you can work together in the future, don't put the blame on your chance. I'm just a thug sent by His Majesty, Dai Jiuchong, glanced at the figure outside the window, and secretly said:

Too strong, the talent is not under Tang Hao back then. If he can grow up, it is definitely not something he can provoke.

  A future titled Douluo, a family descended from aristocrats, His Majesty is still very clear.

  "Golden warriors are so talented, their talent is even higher than mine, and there is a very good chance of becoming a titled Douluo in the future.

This is not unimportant to the great cause of the empire.

If I don't recruit him, I'm really unwilling to send Uncle Chong in."

  Even if there is only a trace Chance!

  Davis' thoughts turned sharply, and then he turned to look at the other middle-aged guard he brought, and secretly said:

"But even if you send the peak soul emperor in, you will die in the end."

  "And if the strength is too low, not only will the empire be lost.

It will not help the Golden Warriors to break through."

Davis quickly glanced at the people behind him, and finally settled on an old man at the back.

  Luo Tong, the head of the arena in Gengxin City, is a level 69 peak soul emperor.

  "Mr. Luo, it's up to you to play next.

Please do your best. If you can kill the Golden Warrior, this prince will personally ask for the credit for you in front of His Majesty."

Davis turned around, flipped his sleeves, Solemnly bowed.

  As soon as these words came out, the man in Tsing Yi beside the old man became anxious, and quickly cupped his hands and said,

"But, first prince! Director Luo is already over 80 years old..."

  "Are you questioning this prince's decision?"

  Davis showed displeasure, stared at the person in front of him, snorted coldly, and continued: "This prince has his own reasons for choosing this way!

When the Golden Warriors have been fighting for a long time, their physical strength should have dropped by most.

In addition, although Manager Luo He is old, but his body is still healthy.

The most important thing is that Luo Guan has been practicing guns for several years and has entered the realm of transformation.

He is the only one who can quickly suppress the Golden Warriors in his skills."

  Then why don't you send the uncle Chong next to you, he Even stronger, the man in Tsing Yi wanted to refute, but was grabbed by the old man beside him.

I saw the old man striding forward, bowed and folded his hands and said,

"This subordinate takes the order!"

  After that, he walked quickly into the changing room.

  Not long after, an old man with a silver spear and wearing silver armor walked out, bowed his hands slightly towards the crowd, paused a little on the man in blue, and walked into the passage.

  The man in Tsing Yi stared blankly at the figure, his eyes reddened. He knew what that look represented, it was the last entrustment, leaving the family to him.

  But he still couldn't understand why the eldest prince still had a younger peak soul emperor, and even a younger and more skilled soul saint, why he still chose to let the old general play.

  Is it because they are still young?

  Is this the fate of the soldiers of the Star Luo Empire?

  Only the value is high and low, there is no reason to say that the man in Tsing Yi has a sour heart.

He only heard about the lonely old life of civilian retired soldiers in the army.

The veterans advised him to save more.

Unexpectedly, today, I saw this cruelty with my own eyes.

Do you deserve to be abandoned by the empire because you are old and useless?

  "Hey"

Dai Jiuzhong sighed inwardly, but didn't say anything.

Of course, he knew why Davis made such a choice.

With the same spirit power level, the guards are still young, but Manager Luo is old, that's all. .

  Also, he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

  As a person in power, especially the ruler of a country, he has never only seen usefulness or uselessness.

There is no such thing as affection, not even the royal family, let alone other places.