Chapter 104 Step Poetic Request
Ji Wugui looked at the old man with a helpless smile on his face.
A light sigh sounded: "I didn't expect that after so many years, Bai Lao's combat power did not decrease at all! I lost this battle."
When the sound fell, a thin bloodstain appeared on Ji Wugui's throat.
Its body turned into a little light and dissipated.
"Your Majesty, let it go."
Bai Lao smiled and said, his body also turned into light.
Afterwards, the two of them appeared in the starting space.
The three of them were almost stunned when they saw this scene.
"The one who wins is actually Bai Lao?!" Bu Shiyi murmured in disbelief.
"His Majesty's strength should be stronger than Bai Lao, why is this the result?" Jiang Shengjun was also puzzled.
So are the others.
Yao Ziyan narrowed her eyes slightly and guessed: "Bai Lao's marksmanship focuses on killing, and Ji Wugui's moves seem to be related to the power of luck.
In this arena, there is no power of luck, so Ji Wuhui can't exert his full power. "
The word luck, although it is illusory, is indeed a real existence.
National luck is also a kind of luck!
As the emperor of the Heavenly Star Empire, Ji Wuhui was naturally able to control the power of luck.
The holy emperor's dharma body he practiced can only exert its greatest power by relying on the power of luck.
Ji Wuhui had already withdrawn from the tower of trials at this time, nodded after hearing Yao Ziyan's words, and said with a smile: "What the girl said is true, the holy emperor's dharma body I practice is indeed related to luck. power is closely related.
However, if we can really use the power of luck, it is still unknown whether I and Bai Lao will win or lose. Bai Lao's name of the white-clothed gun god is paved with countless strong men! "
"Your Majesty is wrong." Bai Lao also withdrew from the Tower of Trials and waved his hand with a smile, "If we really fight in reality, I will definitely not be Your Majesty's opponent."
At this time, Bu Shiyi looked at Old Bai and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.
"Little girl from the Bu family, what do you want to say?" Bai Lao asked, seeing the tangled expression of Bu Shiyi.
Bu Shiyi gritted his teeth: "Old Bai, I want to fight with you to see how far apart I am from Dao Dao!"
As soon as these words came out, Bu Lige and Jiang Shengjun couldn't help but widen their eyes.
x1пd1пgd1a пxsш·co . Fighting against Bai Lao, I'm afraid it's not looking for abuse!
"Sister, are you kidding me?" Bu Lige's mouth twitched, a little speechless.
On the other hand, Ji Wugui, after hearing Bu Shiyi's words, suddenly burst into laughter: "Okay! As expected of the bloodline of Zhennanhou, he has courage! Old Bai, how about you fight with her?"
Bai Lao shook his head helplessly: "Since Your Majesty said so, the old man will accompany you to fight, but don't say that I bully the younger."
"In the arena mode, the strength of the two sides is based on the lower strength by default, which is absolutely fair and just." At the right time, Luo Chuan's flat voice sounded.
Bai Lao and Bu Shiyi entered the trial ground together.
At this time, the two sides were in a forest.
"The realm of the fifth rank of the soul! Little girl from the Bu family, even if your talent is placed in the entire Tianlan Continent, it is still the best!"
Bai Lao felt slightly surprised by his own strength.
Bu Shiyi smiled slightly: "Old Bai, offended!"
The dense aura swept across her body, and the whole person was unsheathed like a sharp sword!
"Young man, you should be so brave!"
There was a look of approval in Bai Lao's eyes.
At the same time, the figure moved slightly to the side.
Chi!
The sound of breaking the air sounded, and the poetic sword of the step fell.
When he missed a hit, Bu Shi changed his stab to a sweep, and the long sword in his hand swept across.
Old Bai flicked his fingers slightly, hitting the ridge of the sword a few inches above the hilt.
. Bu Shiyi's complexion changed slightly.
Old Bai's finger directly hit the weakest point on the long sword, dissipating all the strength on it!